Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...That's right."

Clarence didn't say anything, Xiang Xing almost forgot about the group of priests leaving in a hurry.

He couldn't help raising his little hand, and tapped his own brain in a daze.

Afterwards, he showed a face full of thirst for knowledge, and didn't bother to think for himself, so he blinked his soft eyes at the man frantically, and asked in a waxy voice, "Then, I'm curious now! Tell me why he left suddenly. "

"……you."

Clarence shook his head helplessly again and laughed, rubbing that soft, hairy little head again.

Immediately, he took out a pure black feather from his pocket, and shook it lightly in front of the little guy.

"Come on, look at this,"

He chuckled and said, his light brown eyes flickered wantonly, "Do you still remember what this is?"

"Well?……"

Xiang Xing subconsciously froze for a moment, and couldn't help tilting his head, thinking carefully.

Until a fat, furry figure suddenly flashed across his mind.

Suddenly her soft eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help clapping her little hand quickly, and said with a smile, "This is the feather of that chubby owl!"

It was the one who gave her medicine!

But as he spoke, the little guy continued to blink his eyes incomprehensibly.

The voice was full of question marks, "No, that fat owl shouldn't attract so much attention from the archbishop and clergy, right?"

Not a bird, not a vampire.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him shook his head and chuckled lightly.

"Then you really underestimate it."

As Clarence said, he gently moved Xiang Xing away.

Then he turned around and closed his eyes, muttering something for a while, then drew the black feather on the stone wall of the alley a few times, and drew a rectangular shape.

In the next second, Xiang Xing suddenly realized that streaks of purple light flashed across the rectangle framed by him.

Immediately afterwards, a picture like a live broadcast was presented in the center of the frame.

What appeared at the beginning of the screen were the strings of purple musical notes she had just seen visualized.

Those notes seemed to be flying with an invisible force, and soon they floated to the south of the city, and floated into the towering giant tree in a large mansion.

At that time, she also happened to see the fat black owl from last time, holding a pure white feather in its mouth, standing in front of a gorgeous and exquisite artificial wooden bird's nest, jumping into the bird's nest. The unique courtship dance of birds.

——Don't ask her why she knows it's a courtship dance, because ducks and ducks dance similarly.

(Duck: ...?)

But before the fat owl jumped, those purple notes swam around it and wrapped it up.

Before it could even react, it completely sank into the fat bird's body.

But after a while, the owl let out a mournful scream, and a burst of purple light erupted from its body...

The light dissipated, but it transformed into a vampire like Clarence with silver hair and purple gold eyes, sitting on the top of a tree.

After that, in the picture is the fat bird who was forced to transform, rushing helplessly towards the clergymen who were watching in the south of the city, scaring them into screaming.

...

After watching this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help curling his lips silently.

Fat Bird is miserable.

and……

She seemed to have thought of something, and immediately tugged Clarence's arm gently, lowered the corners of her eyes softly, and asked helplessly: "But Clarence, by doing this, you are not looking at Marbury in disguise. Wait for someone to confirm, is the 'Duke of York' indeed lurking in Los Angeles?"