My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

When he first met Noita, Shuangmeng felt the girl's sincere enthusiasm. Although it was hazy and difficult to distinguish, as if covered by a layer of moon gauze, the scent it revealed was real. It was called longing.

It was because she felt the sincere emotion that she agreed to Noita's presumptuous request to make friends when they first met.

Because sincerity cannot be let down.

But as time went by, Frost Dream noticed that Noita's emotions had changed. The original longing and yearning had weakened, and in contrast, there was an increasingly intense and complex emotion. If it was originally just a cluster of warm and charming flames, now it was a wildfire that made people uncomfortable.

Frost Dream, afraid.

But it is such a passionate emotion that makes the blood even more delicious and attractive.

Shuang Meng bit her mouth hard, breaking the soft part of her mouth. The severe pain hit her brain, forcing her to suppress her blood-thirsty instinct.

She always felt that Noita was a little childish now, so she followed Noita's words to comfort him: "If you wish, you can also regard me as an idol, but don't imitate me. I am despicable and not noble. If you pursue me wholeheartedly, you will only become a petrel in the storm, falling into the sea after being exhausted."

“So you have to keep improving yourself.”

Noita smiled, and when she saw that the time was right, she turned around with a smile and concentrated on driving the magic carpet, ending the conversation.

Shuang Meng breathed softly, feeling relieved that she had survived the disaster.

Noita really scared her.

She could feel that Noita had expectations of her, and this inexplicable expectation became the fuel that fueled the flames, making them a little hotter.

She exchanged synesthesia beacons with Shuangmeng on the rest of the journey. In order to avoid putting pressure on Shuangmeng, she remained silent and concentrated on driving the magic carpet, making the atmosphere of this journey relaxed.

The sky in the secret realm is relatively safe, and they feel relaxed and comfortable.

During this time, Shuang Meng figured out a safe word for the suggestion spell, which allowed her to gradually suppress her desire for blood and better avoid the impact of desire on her body.

Occasionally, when Shuang Meng looked at Noita's quiet and beautiful back, which was like a coral in the sea, she would feel happy again.

Being loved and having expectations from others is something worth being happy about no matter what, and it is a kind of affirmation.

Half a month later, the mixed journey finally reached its end. They arrived outside the secret realm of Huangmeng City. Gazing from the magic carpet, they could clearly see the inky black Hidden Whisper Forest, with its umbrella-like canopy like clouds, casting shade over the area.

At this time, they were still some distance away from the secret realm. Noita put away the magic carpet, and the two of them fell from the sky and landed safely on the ground.

"Sunlight?"

Frost Dream looked up at the sky in surprise. Not too strong sunlight was pouring down from the sky, illuminating the secret realm.

This is very rare.

In the material world, the sky of Lengyuan is always covered with haze. Not a ray of sunlight that can hurt the dark creatures can fall into the soil of Lengyuan. Since the birth of Shuangmeng, he has never seen the clear sky of Lengyuan.

Noita explained: "The intelligence said that Wild Dream City is not yet covered by the Lightless Maze."

A maze is a permanent field with overlapping magical defenses and effects. It is extremely powerful. The dark clouds covering the sky of Lengyuan are the masterpiece of the "Lightless Maze".

The lightless maze has not yet spread to this place.

Shuang Meng was speechless. She had memorized the information very well, but when she really saw the sunlight, the past rules that she had always accepted conflicted with reality, which surprised her.

Standing outside the secret realm, Noita put on a ring, which was a continuation ring. Its effect was that when the wearer cast a spell targeting himself with a duration greater than or equal to ten minutes, the spell effect would be extended to 2 hours.

The ring was an extraordinary artifact, and it cost Rosilvia a total of 80,000 gold coins to buy it from somewhere else.

Noita used up his experience to cast an invisibility spell on himself, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

This was a countermeasure that had been discussed long ago. Frost Dream was a vampire and could walk into the Wild Dream City unimpeded. Noita entered in stealth and collected intelligence in the Wild Dream City.

One in the light and the other in the dark, they team up to attack the Wild Dream City.

After completing their preparations, the two entered the secret realm, passed through the Hidden Language Forest unimpeded, and arrived outside the Wild Dream City.

After paying the city entrance tax of two silver coins, the two officially walked into Huangmeng City. It was simple and there were no surprises at all.

The elegant descendant raised his head slightly and walked towards the most prosperous city center of Huangmeng City. Many spies noticed this unfamiliar face and passed on information to their superiors, but Shuangmeng didn't care.

She checked into a luxury hotel and the management gave her a key, which allowed her to control the life spells in the room and enjoy an automated life comfortably.

In the luxurious room, Shuang Meng sat on the sofa to rest, and a cup of coffee was already heated.

Many of the enjoyment facilities in the room are cast with spells, which can take care of guests in all aspects and give residents the ultimate home-like enjoyment.

Frost Dream whispered to Noita, "Where are you going?"

Noita asked in return, "Are you anxious to complete your task?"

Every curse a vampire carries has its source. The holy object symbolizing the source of the bloodthirst curse was lost in a civil war. It is rumored that it was secretly guarded by a certain vampire family. The Blood Dragon Clan secretly searched for many years and finally learned that the descendants of that family had settled in the Wild Dream City.

It was only when the Blood Dragon Clan made full preparations and raided that family that they learned that the last blood descendant who knew the whereabouts of the holy relic had unfortunately died in their raid, and the remaining blood servants had no idea where the holy relic had gone.

It seemed like a joke from the goddess of misfortune, making nearly a hundred years of hard work go to waste in one day.

Everyone in the Blood Dragon Clan sighed and lamented.

But now, the records of Huangmeng City have appeared, and this is an opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the holy relic again.

One of the tasks assigned to Noita by the association is to help Shuangmeng find information about the holy object.

She has a lot of tasks on hand now, so she will do whatever she wants first.

Shuang Meng licked her red lips gently, staring at a corner of the city. She said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry. My previous failures were due to my excessive haste. This time, I can take my time. Let's follow your plan. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Let's go to the black market first and hire some people to bring some fun to the city."

Chapter 187 Hey, do you have souls?

Noita has many commissions on hand: investigating the reasons behind the secret realm cooperation, disrupting the expedition plan of Wild Dream City, helping Shuangmeng find information about the holy relics, and finding spies...

But Drow's spies are everywhere, and the Drow family and the vampires maintain a state of fighting but not breaking up. There are really too many spies on the streets.

With the spies hindering him, Noita couldn't act secretly.

So she needed to find some fun for Huangmeng City and make it chaotic.

Shuang Meng smiled knowingly and understood Noita's intention.

There's no shortage of bloodthirsty people everywhere. Even in a kingdom with strict order, as long as the money is enough, some people will dare to risk their lives to attack and kill nobles. Moreover, this is Leng Plain, where blood taxes are regularly levied and fugitives from all over the world come here to participate in the chaos.

There will only be more desperadoes.

Frost Dream heads to the black market.

Before entering the black market, she warned Noita: "The aura of your soul is too conspicuous. Even though you are invisible, if you stay in one place for a long time, you will still be discovered."

Noita blinked and mobilized the moon chill to wrap around her soul. Her breath became weaker and weaker in Frost Dream's perception.

Until a certain moment, Shuangmeng could no longer feel Noita and quickly said to stop.

"You disappear from my senses. Stay that way, and you won't exist to most vampires."

Noita smiled silently and followed Frost Dream with light steps.

The scent of her soul was concealed, and the scent of her body could be locked by her perfect physique. Her disguise was foolproof, so she guided Frost Dream to the black market.

Outside the black market, the bat relief on the door kept its gaze fixed on Shuang Meng for half a minute.

This half minute was so heavy that it was almost suffocating. Just when Shuangmeng thought she was not welcome, the stone door reluctantly opened a crack and let Shuangmeng, with boiling blood flowing, into the black market, followed closely by Noita.

In the black market, Shuang Meng came to a shop to chat and spent some gold coins to get the owner's information about the middleman who could contact the desperadoes. She stopped the middleman and found a secluded place to sit down and talk with him.

The middleman said, "Ma'am, this is a difficult matter. You want us to attack a prominent member of the local vampire clan, not some randomly transformed vampire. Even though they are down and out, a broken ship still has three pounds of nails. We are no match for them. Moreover, attacking vampires is a serious crime. If caught, they will be skinned and boned."

"I have no intention of having you eradicate the Rose Clan, or even kill their direct descendants. All you need to do is attack them and cause them some trouble," Shuang Meng said calmly. "Name your price."

She had dealt with the brokers in Lengyuan several times, but they were the kind of people who wouldn't give up until they saw the rabbit. When they expressed that the matter was difficult, it meant they were hinting to the customers to pay more.

Shuangmeng happens to have plenty of money.

The middleman opened his mouth loudly: "At least five thousand gold coins."

Shuang Meng took off three pigeon-blood rubies from her sleeve and pushed them to the middleman.

"Is it enough?"

The middleman's attention was completely attracted by the high-quality, translucent gem. The extraordinary magical aura in the gem meant that it was a magical gem. It was of the best quality and was completely worth five thousand gold coins, or even much more.

Most importantly, pigeon blood ruby ​​is an important material for improving the quality of vampire transformation rituals, and there is never a shortage of buyers in Lengyuan.

"Enough is enough."

The middleman looked around vigilantly, quickly put the gem into his pocket and hid it carefully.

He then said humbly that he would definitely take care of the matter, causing the Rose Clan to be in great trouble.

"What other orders do you have?"

"If anyone asks you who told you to do this..."

"I will never tell you anything, even if you kill me."

"No." Shuangmeng instructed, "Just tell her that the descendants of the Blood Dragon Clan commissioned you to do this."

"Yes."

After entrusting a middleman to cause some trouble for the people of the Rose Clan, Frost Dream left the black market with light steps. Shortly after she left, a patrol guard immediately arrived and controlled the middleman.

They received a reminder from the spirit of the stone gate and realized that some strange vampires had come to the black market, so they kept observing secretly.

——Spirits with low intelligence often cannot understand the relationship between members of the Blood Dragon Clan and humans and vampires, which can easily trigger their alarms.

But most of the vampires of the Jasmine clan actually don't understand the difference between the Blood Dragon clan and humans.

The leading guard captain demanded in a cold voice, "Tell me exactly what that man entrusted you with."

The middleman was so anxious that he immediately revealed all the details of the commission.

"Blood Dragon Clan?"

The commander frowned anxiously, not understanding why members of the Blood Dragon Clan, who were far away in Naido City, would come here, and how this matter was related to the Rose Clan?

He realized that something was wrong and quickly reported the news.

The middleman was also detained in a cell.

The invisible Noita witnessed the whole process. After Frost Dream left, she still stayed here, hoping to find some clues.

She leisurely followed the vampire guards to their camp in the black market.

The camp was heavily guarded, with a demonic fire floating at the entrance that could illuminate invisible objects. From afar, one could see domesticated vampire wolfhounds patrolling the camp.

Noita walked around the camp and saw the cold and evil fire shining in all directions outside. He glanced at the spell [Door] in the log.

I admit that your demon fire is very strong. What will you do if I turn invisible and teleport through the portal?

Noita raised her hand and pointed at the roof of the camp, consuming four thousand experience points to activate the portal. The next moment, she appeared silently on the roof of the camp. Even the sound of snow falling on the water was not as light as hers.

The guards in the camp were unaware of anything.

Infiltration successful.

Noita looked around and saw several four-story buildings connected together. They covered a large area and were hidden behind the camp.

If you observe from outside the camp, you will not be able to see the entirety of these buildings due to blind spots. Only by crossing the defense line outside the camp and going deep inside can you see the buildings deep inside.

But few people would seek their own death by attacking a vampire camp.

Noita fell silently, sliding smoothly from the cornice into the open window.

The room she entered was occupied by a few desks, several pushed together to form a large table, but only one person was still at their desk. They were fretting over data. When Noita landed, she glanced toward the window, as if realizing something was happening, only to see curtains quietly draped against the wall.

The purple curtains contrasted sharply with the gray-white dome of the black market, causing the man to frown. He walked forward unhappily and pulled the curtains.

The woman didn't like the paint job on the Black Market Dome, so now she could out of sight and out of mind.

As she sat back down, she began to grimac and pull her hair in annoyance again.

This job is impossible to do.

Noita was attracted by the man's expression and walked forward to check out what kind of content could make someone fight with their hair.

At a glance, Noita felt that this man had indeed been tortured. The account book was covered in lines of crooked handwriting, like something a dog had scribbled. Even with Noita's logbook translator, the translated sentences and notes were extremely incoherent, with many instances of inadequate words and misplaced vocabulary, making it difficult to form a complete sentence.

Looking at the thick stack of account books, the woman's teeth were about to break. She screamed and banged her head on the table, making a loud noise.

The cup on the table shook and the water overflowed.

Her colleague, who was slacking off, was attracted by the noise. He pushed the door open a crack, poked his head out and said, "Stop wasting time. These vampires wrote it this way on purpose. This is Mr. Ledger's tradition. We still need to negotiate with the higher-ups before they hand over the real account books."

"Damn these vampires! When I think about being tortured by words that insult my intelligence in the future, I want to explode with them."

"Well, just bear with it. Vampires are like that. At least you don't have to deal with the drow. Those bastards are real dogs and can stab you for any reason. The death rate of colleagues who have dealt with them is high. I heard that a senior was locked up in a basement and humiliated by the drow for sixteen years. He finally escaped when the secret realm was reset, but he was mentally ill by then."