
In the afternoon, Zizi finally decided to fly to London.
Using Uncle Ziyan's private plane, Zizi heads to London ahead of his mother.
Ali was actually invited to participate by Zizi, but Ali the day after tomorrow had to be active school again.
"If there are ghosts do not focus on the shape, do not be intimidated by the appearance of unnatural, let's just say we're watching Ali's cartoon."
Zizi said as Ali drove him to the airport.
Ali seemed to be astonished to hear the teachings of his cousin who was different from most other humans.
"Did you see that?"
Zizi pointed to a figure walking in the crowd of people at the airport.
The figure was seen walking among many people, he had no head.
Ali nodded.
"If you see something like that, then cross paths by accident, pretend you don't see, that's if you don't want to be asked where his head is."
Zizi.
Ali heard it.
Then...
"Did you see that?"
This time Zizi pointed at a granny who looked frenzied on the floor.
"If you pass by her, don't step on her, but pretend you don't see, if you step on the same fate as the woman, look at it in a moment..."
Zizi said while gesturing to Ali to see a woman who looked very shaky.
Wearing heels as high as ideals, tight pants like PPKM rules, and fur coats that are either made of what fur, maybe bear fur, monkey fur, dog fur, or even wolf fur.
I don't know, but clearly, Zizi also doesn't know how to take the feathers from the animals.
What with hunting them, or just ask for donations one by one.
The woman had long hair and wore sunglasses, walked like a model on the catwalk, then had a glance at Uncle Ziyan who was busy calling near Ali and Zizi.
The woman did not realize her heels were as high as the ideals stepped on the hands of Grandma ngesot.
Aaaaaa!!!
Granny ngesot of course screams like a rock singer abroad.
And...
Of course the granny ngesot hit the feet of the woman, holding it until the woman staggered and nyari just fell down nyungsep to the airport floor if only Uncle Ziyan's hands did not quickly catch her.
Zizi and Ali who saw it of course became disappointed.
The woman felt this was a gift.
Uncle Ziyan quickly removed his hand from the woman, then bowed in greeting as he quickly stepped aside.
Grandma ngesot glared at Zizi and Ali so turning direction, and immediately sucked at a speed of 90 km/hour.
"He looks like 155cc."
Said Ali.
The woman who almost fell and helped Uncle Ziyan would chase Uncle Ziyan while plastered Maria suddenly from behind.
Surprised that someone dared to take his head, the woman turned her head immediately, and there happened to be two people from Africa passing by.
The woman who had wanted to nyolot finally chose to grin, while the African who walked with his wife was seen to glance at it in wonder.
What the hell? Such was the conscience of the African, who did not know what was happening.
Zizi thumbs up at Maria, then pulls Ali to catch up with Uncle Ziyan.
"Zi, your plane is ready."
Said Uncle Ziyan.
Zizi smiled happily.
"Ready work..."
Sahut Zizi spirit.
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Shane in Uncle Marthinus' castle is now dead.
He opened his eyes and could even sit down.
"After your condition recovers, I'll drive you home."
Marthinus.
Shane fell silent, and Marthinus, standing by Shane's bed, sat down.
"I want to be Uncle's man."
Shane Lirih.
"Nobody can guarantee the antidote is still there Shane, after all you're not a complete vampire."
Marthinus.
Shane frowned, he did not understand what Marthinus was saying.
"What do you mean I'm not entirely a Vampire, Uncle?"
Shane demanded an explanation.
Marthinus returned Shane's gaze.
"Dragon?"
They are both almost simultaneously.
Marthinus.
"I don't know what you've been through with Miss Zizi, but..."
"I drank his blood."
"Eh buseeeee..."
Marthinus.
Shane shook his head at Marthinus who was suddenly disreputable.
Um um...
Uncle Marthinus is again in the style of a regiment.
"Yes how Shane, keep your story going."
Marthinus.
Shane fixed his sitting position, then...
"I couldn't help myself back then, when Miss Zizi spewed fresh blood, I felt so crazy."
"You hurt him?"
Ask Marthinus.
Shane shakes.
"You know I can't do it, he's too strong."
Shane.
"And you love her so much."
Marthinus added, hearing that of course Shane nodded with a smile.
He won't dispute that.
"Rosalina Ruthven's castle isn't far from here, but you don't need to go there, you're no longer a pure Vampire Shane, you're a new creature."
Marthinus.
Shane's body shook, it felt like a meltdown now and his heart was crushed.
How'this?
What about his promise to Mr. Zion to be able to establish himself as Zizi's companion?
What if he becomes a new monster, which means that there will be no antidote that can restore him to human?
"So what should I do Uncle? Do I have to lose Miss Zizi? Just imagine I can't handle it."
Shane said sadly.
Marthinus approached Shane and patted him on the shoulder.
"Miss Zizi has seen you for what you are, why are you trying to be another figure? He obviously doesn't care what you are? All he cares about is your presence by his side."
Marthinus.
Shane put his hand on his left chest.
Sometimes I feel something ticking there.
Sometimes the body warms up too.
Sometimes he also feels hungry when he smells food.
But...
Shane was unable to enjoy it as he tried to eat human food.
He even vomited even if he drank only water.
(Jamu shane, anu magh kayane)
"Recover yourself first, after that we go home."
Marthinus.
"Sometimes not all things are as we worry, don't go overboard to deal with something that hasn't happened."
As a figure who has lived for hundreds of years, surely Marthinus has eaten a lot of onion lombok salt acid and others.
Kind of othor who have eaten fried foods, pecel, soto, meatballs, to jerky offal.
"You're also of the kind that's never been, isn't it Uncle? mix of Vampires and Lycan."
Shane.
"Yes, I'm the only Lycan mixed with a Vampire. While you..."
Marthinus looked at Shane.
"You're a Vampire contaminated with Dragon and human blood, so you're not a pure Vampire or a Shane, but a Vagaman. If you're a superhero, you mean Vaga men."
Uncle Marthinus felt like he had found a new kind of creature.
Ah any minute, he'll be professor Marthinus.
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