The Grand House does not only have one car. It may be that the two Grand brothers met during the war, so they were very fond of the truck that originally belonged to the old Grand. So instead of getting a new car, Zach picked up a black umbrella and took the last bus to the North District.
The middle-aged conductor leaned back in his chair tiredly and occasionally asked in a hoarse voice if anyone was getting off. There were only four passengers in the empty bus, including Zach. After all, this is the route from the South District to the North District. There will be only a few people, such as three, who work in the South District, which is considered a rural area, but live in the North District and do not have a car.
Zach rarely takes the bus, and he has a feeling it will happen more often in the future. Now seemed like a good opportunity to adapt, and the vampire was happy to try.
Zach looked curiously at the sleepy-looking people in the car, and redness gradually spread in his eyes. He smiled and looked at the wide rearview mirror at the front, looking at the driver with a confused look, "I'm in the mirror. "
The driver's eyes returned to normal after a moment of trance, returning to the road in front of him, but Zach's voice attracted others. The vampire smiled and repeated what he just said to the mirror. When the eyes in the mirror returned to normal and turned away, he took out his own wine bottle.
The conductor asked again if anyone was getting off the bus, and the bus also slowed down in the rain. Zakben curiously looked around and turned his eyes back to the conductor. He gradually realized that he was actually the only one the other party was asking about.
Zach smiled apologetically and nodded to the middle-aged woman, "I'll go to Lister Street."
The conductor smiled back, nodded, and motioned to the driver. The bus drove past the station without stopping.
Sure enough, in the silent atmosphere in the carriage. The bus dropped off three passengers at three designated points after entering the North District. Instead of following the route according to rules, the bus branched off directly towards Lister Street. After asking about Zach's specific location, the driver very considerately took Zach to the door of Time Elf Coffee, and then turned to the northeast, on the east side of Becky Street. There is the bus terminal for the city of Patton.
Zach watched the bus disappear around the corner with gratitude, then turned and sighed. To be honest, he didn't know what 'Wednesday Dungeons and Dragons Night' (Volume 1, Chapter 11) was, but Fitz, who was so excited for some reason, invited him, and he had nothing better to do. arranged, so he came.
I hope James, who happens to be out shopping, will, as Fitz said on the phone, 'You guys are friends! Grant... Zach, you must come! James will be delighted! Don’t worry about props! We brought spares... '
Zach rang the doorbell.
The iron door was opened. James ridiculously wore a pointed hat inlaid with stars and moons on his head, and he also held what looked like a staff in his hand.
There were all kinds of weird 'things' behind them, and they were yelling, "James! Say it! James! Say it!"
James glanced at Zach with a gloomy face, and after the corners of his eyes twitched, he pushed open the iron door, then bent down and put a hand on his chest. "I, the twelfth-level human mage. James of Lance, invite the Dark Night Walker, Zach of Grande, to our crusade hall."
Zach raised an eyebrow, ignoring the weird naming rules, and he probably understood what it was.
The vampire bowed slightly, "It's my pleasure."
The people in the room screamed excitedly. The knife and bow in one hand, and the liquid in the drink cup in the other hand spilled everywhere due to the shaking. Otaku, beer, and props, it’s sure to be a fun night.
The vampire who entered the attic received two daggers weighing only a few grams, was put on an airtight cloak, and received a character card filled with attributes and abilities. Then. The adventure of slaying the evil devil begins in the living room of James' attic, oh no, the crusade hall.
"James of Lance released the storm magic!" The square fan was thrown, "Six! Perfect! The thunder is like divine punishment from the sky!" A group of weird guys opened the curtains happily, and under the dense rainstorm In the voice, "The storm destroyed the Mingxue Bridge behind the crusade stronghold! Warriors don't have to worry about the pursuers from behind! There are still countless dangers in the future..."
Under real thunder, the warriors set off.
…
"Oh! No! There is only one!" Everyone beat their chests around the stopped dice, "Forest's Fizz failed to inlay the fiery gem! The flames of the gem exploded! An insurmountable barrier was formed in the middle of the crusade! The strength of the warriors has been weakened again! They were forced to split into two teams!"
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"Zach of Grande tried to use invisibility! But he forgot! It's daytime! His invisibility skill can only be used at night!… "
"Oh my God! For the final victory, or to make up for his mistakes! He launched a life sacrifice! Six! Six! He succeeded! His life was successfully transferred to Grand On Zach!"
Zach half hugged the soft Fitz, looked at the freckles on his face, and said sadly, "Why?"
"Because...you have a high level...for victory..."
After expressing his deep condolences, Fitz patted Zach's drooping shoulder and shook his head in despair, "Next time, remember the character card."
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"One! Mori's Koth's arrow missed!"
"Three! Fox Grey's hypnosis failed! But it caused a round of dizziness!"
"Five! James Lance's lightning technique was successful!"
"Two! Zach Grande's thrust hit the chest armor! It had no effect! But it caused two points of damage to the armor!"
…
Silence, the group was destroyed.
After the silence comes the explosion.
"How can you use entanglement! The Demon King is a natural creature and has 50% natural resistance!"
"Then what should I do! I am an elf and only know natural magic! Do you want me to trade hundreds of years of life for the life of a little human like you?!"
…
"James, let's go buy midnight snacks." Zach slowly retreated toward the door, before these guys could tell that he had made a serious mistake.
"You're right." James was the same. Looking at the increasingly fierce verbal struggle, he believed that these people couldn't fight. The two quickly took off the props attached to their bodies, opened the iron door, and locked all the warriors who had died once behind the door.
"Why are you here?" James' tone was much calmer, and the original irritability and embarrassment disappeared without a trace after a close 'life and death together'.
"Can I be honest?" Zach smiled, leaning against the elevator fence, "I need a friend. Benjamin has Matthew, and the moon is full today. Anthony is doing what the mayor should do."
James was a little surprised by the vampire's directness and glanced at Zach. However, what qualifications does he have to say to Zach? His home is being occupied by a bunch of guys who are addicted to the fantasy world, and the reason for all this is that he needs friends.
"We haven't reached the point of being friends yet." James turned around. He was reminding the vampire that he didn't want to know too much about the vampire's troubles. There are certain boundaries that James, as a human being, still wants to keep.
Zach shrugged, still smiling, "It doesn't matter, I had a very pleasant evening." Zach raised his head and stared at the wall lamp on the lift room, "I hope I will still be invited next Wednesday."
James curled his lips and said, "Ask the Dungeon Master." (...)