Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Descendant..." After listening to the silver-haired woman's words, Brother Bilbo's face became even more bleak. He obviously knew what a descendant was and how miserable it was for a clergy to become a descendant. "Your Excellency, even if you have a distinguished status, Incomparably, as the most devout believer in God, I will never tarnish this purity, and I will defend it to the death!"

As he spoke, Brother Bilbo's sword-holding hand stopped shaking and he raised it horizontally again. Even if he knows he is no match, even if he does not hesitate to sacrifice, he will never become a devil.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to do something with me?" The silver-haired woman looked at him indifferently, her dazzling silver hair moving automatically, and a terrifying aura emanating from her body.

The aura was like substance, and a hurricane blew up on the ground. The wooden boards and debris that were originally scattered on the ground were swept up by the invisible hurricane, forming a tornado visible to the naked eye.

The tornado twisted like a giant snake, was as thick as a bucket, was about seven or eight meters long, and almost reached the top of the dome.

This scene, which was comparable to a "natural disaster", caused the expressions of the four monks Bilbo to change drastically, and they were frightened. Especially Pastor Gale, Alger and his son who were hiding behind them, they were so frightened that they stepped back.

"The Lord is with me!" Faced with this unstoppable force, Brother Bilbo gritted his teeth. He held the sword in one hand instead of holding it in both hands. He raised it high and slashed at the oncoming tornado with all his strength. .

"Pa~~cha~~"

A harsh sound sounded, and the tornado was actually split open by him. However, after splitting, he was greeted by a white and slender hand.

It was an extremely beautiful palm, with the tips of the fingers as white as frost and snow, as smooth as gel, without a single flaw. Just such a palm makes people unable to help but get addicted to it.

However, it is almost a wise saying that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

The hand that looked too beautiful to be human easily grasped the tip of the cross silver sword in Brother Bilbo's hand, then held it tightly and shook it gently.

I don’t know what kind of material it was made of. The cross silver sword that could easily cut off the vampire’s arm was as fragile as glass. It immediately shattered and broke into more than ten pieces scattered on the ground.

Brother Bilbo spat out a large mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by a powerful hammer, and sat down on the ground limply. Sure enough, such an ancient and noble existence was beyond what a little "ascetic monk" like him could handle.

"Become my descendant obediently. Since you are an 'ascetic monk', I will give you more powerful power." After the silver-haired woman had done all this, she walked slowly as if she had done an insignificant thing. He went to Brother Bilbo and said "Mercy".

"Kill, kill me, vomit~~" Brother Bilbo spat out a large mouthful of blood as he spoke. He didn't even have the strength to commit suicide now, let alone, even if he committed suicide, he would not be able to escape becoming a devil. result.

"Kill you? No, I will give you powerful strength and eternal life, and then become my most devout slave." The silver-haired woman smiled deeply, and then two sharp teeth protruded from both sides of her mouth. A charming face, beautiful and weird.

"No -" Brother Bilbo shouted desperately, he was about to undergo the "first embrace" ceremony. He did not want to become the devil's minion and puppet.

The silver-haired woman grabbed Brother Bilbo's tattered collar with one hand, as relaxed as picking up a feather. But when she wanted to take a step further, she seemed to see something incredible from the corner of her eyes, and she suddenly let go of her hand. The "prey" looked straight in the direction where something incredible happened.

A young man didn't know when he appeared there, just five meters away, silently, as if he had been standing there from the beginning, but no one noticed him.

"Who are you?" the silver-haired woman asked calmly with no expression on her face, but she was very vigilant in her heart. It was the first time that she had encountered someone approaching her at such a close distance before being discovered by her.

Although the other party looks very young, she knows that many things should not be taken at face value, and even the more ordinary and inconspicuous things on the surface are more dangerous, such as the young man in front of her. If he can approach her at such a close distance, then he wants to sneak attack her. It's too easy. Whether you can sneak attack depends on the strength comparison between the two sides.

And the person who can approach her quietly represents a kind of strength in itself.

"A person who joins in the fun." Li Xuehao was also looking at the silver-haired woman in front of him. It could be seen that she was also a white person, but unlike Alice at home, her skin was as delicate as a baby's, without any trace of Europe and America. Disadvantages of human race such as enlarged pores or excessive body hair.

After being released and sitting on the ground again, Brother Bilbo tried to open his eyes to see who had saved him.

Then he saw a young man, but he did not show any disappointment, but was excited. At the critical moment, did the Lord hear his prayer and send someone to "save" him?

The three Pastor Gale on the side looked at someone with the same shock. They were farther away and had a wider view from the perspective of bystanders. It was as if the boy had always been there, because they didn't see how he came in before that.

"Are you from the church?" The silver-haired woman still maintained her calm tone, but there was enough vigilance and sharpness hidden in her golden eyes.

Li Xuehao shook his head, glanced at Brother Bilbo and Pastor Gale, and said, "Although I am not their companion, I don't want to watch them turn into vampires in front of me."

"In other words, a nosy person?" The silver-haired woman showed a faint sarcastic smile, and her long silver hair began to move automatically without wind. But this time there was no hurricane, it just made her look a little weird.

Li Xuehao looked at her, without answering yes or no, and suddenly asked: "Do you know Saburo Nitta and Shota Tamaki?" When he mentioned these two names, he wanted to confirm whether the silver-haired woman in front of him was the one who had met Saburo Nitta before. The female captain who came to Japan with several people.

"What did you say?" The silver-haired woman frowned. She didn't know whether she didn't hear clearly what he asked, or she didn't have any impression of the names Saburo Nitta and Shota Tamaki.

Li Xuehao felt that it was the latter, because there was no need to deny the strength and acting style that this silver-haired woman had just shown.

She is not the female captain!

Li Xuehao immediately confirmed it. Unfortunately, in his soul search for Shota Tamaki, he had no memory of the female captain. He didn't know how the other party did it. After all, they came to Japan on the same flight together, so it was impossible that they had not seen each other before. face. And as long as you have met him, it is impossible to avoid his soul-searching technique.

The strange thing is that here, there is a complete mystery about the female captain. What is the purpose of her coming to Japan and where did she go when she left alone?

"Sorry, I got the wrong person." Li Xuehao coughed and pointed at Brother Bilbo and Pastor Gale, "Can you please let them go for my sake?" The reason why he was so patient The tone of discussion was because he sensed that even though this silver-haired woman was a vampire, and her body was full of blood, and she had sucked the blood of countless living people, there was no resentment lingering in her body.

This shows that, like Noriko Kurakane, she only sucked the blood of others, but did not completely drain them to death. Those who can do this at least prove that they still have humanity.

"Your face?" The silver-haired woman smiled faintly, as if she had heard some funny joke, "In all my years, I have never compromised with anyone. I accept these four 'quasi-descendants' ”

"Then it depends on who is stronger, right?" Li Xuehao sighed. Originally, when he met a vampire who still had humanity, he would not do it if he could, but since the other party chose to do it, he also Will not show timidity.

"As my recognized opponent, I allow you to know my real name. My name is Anne Vlad Zebels Dracula." The silver-haired woman did not comment on his question, but since she said this, she represented both parties. You can only take action, or you have to have a showdown to determine who has the final say.

"The Impaler King—Count Dracula!" Next to him, Brother Bilbo, who was sitting on the ground after hearing the silver-haired woman announcing her name, suddenly exclaimed, with a look of uncontrollable fear on his face.

"Count Dracula?" Li Xuehao also felt that this name was familiar. It seemed to be the title of a novel, but what was the Impaler King?

"You are talking about my grandfather, the 'Cross of Holy Light.'" The silver-haired woman glanced at Brother Bilbo and added calmly, "I am Anne Dracula, and others usually call me Queen Anne!"

Prince, prince and earl are all called prince in English, while queen is called queen, which is easy to distinguish.

"Queen Anne! I know who you are." Brother Bilbo suddenly sat up straight. His original state of being "severely injured and dying" seemed to have come back to light. He looked at the silver-haired woman with hatred and fear, "A One hundred and fifty years ago, the culprit who caused the tragic death of three hundred priests in the Vatican was Queen Anne, who inherited the cruelty and ferocity of the Impaler King and was known for her terror!"

"Oh? I didn't expect that there are still people who remember what I did more than a hundred years ago. Even I have almost forgotten it. It seems that I should feel honored, right?" The silver-haired woman's tone suddenly became cold. The golden pupils also gradually turned to blood red, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the air, as if he would turn into a murderous madman at any time.

Li Xuehao stood aside on guard. He didn't understand why the silver-haired woman suddenly seemed to have lost her mind. Was it just because someone exposed the bad things she had done?