Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 244: 9. Looking for "Blood God"

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"I'm going to work the first day, and I will go straight to the radical nest of the New York vampire."

Elsa sat bored in the back seat of a galloping taxi. She still wore her combat suit, brown hunting suit, riding boots, and a black trench coat for the coat, but it was not newer than the original one.

It is said that she found it from the SHIELD's warehouse and once belonged to her father's combat uniform.

At Elsa's feet, there was a large black bag full of things that vampire hunters needed to "work".

She looked at the scenery outside the window, and it was exactly in the afternoon, she said to Merlin beside her:

"There should be one hundred and eighty vampires waiting in line, and we are only two. Are your agents' lives so exciting?"

"Our number is indeed a disadvantage."

Because it was a day-to-day operation, Merlin did not wear the very retro clothes obtained from the little succubus Mandy. The clothes he ordered from Mrs. Mokin could still be delivered in a few days, so he is now wearing a Set of gray casual jackets, jeans, sneakers.

The whole person looked several years younger.

Looking at the sunlight outside the window, he said:

"But we have another advantage. We are active in the sun, that is not the realm of vampires."

"Okay, it makes sense."

Elsa nodded. After a while, she had a new doubt. She knocked on the door of the taxi in hand and said to Merlin:

"I went to see the headquarters of your SHIELD. Your headquarters is very impressive. And you are also a department manager. Do you take a taxi when you go out to perform tasks? Doesn't that Fury director give you a official car? "

"some."

Merlin shrugged and said:

"But last time Fury forgot to return the car key to me. The taxi also has the benefit of a taxi, at least it's secret enough."

"It's quite hidden."

Elsa stretched her finger and rubbed her forehead. She said:

"It's this cheerful music, too noisy."

"Wow"

Merlin kicked in the driver's seat in front of him. He said in a bad tone:

"Du Pound! Turn off that **** music, haven't you heard the lady's complaint?"

"Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The Indian driver who was completely immersed in his own music world was awakened by the shock. He looked blankly at Merlin, who said:

"Merlin, what did you just say?"

"I told you to turn off that music!"

Merlin yelled that the latter had lowered the sound of the car stereo, but did not completely turn off the noisy Indian music.

This is the driver's last stubbornness.

Ten minutes later, this fast and steady taxi with green lights stopped in front of a 30-story office building in the Bronx.

Just from the outside, this building is no different from other office buildings in New York City. The big signboard, the clean glass wall, the hall with people coming and going, the parking lot full of cars, everything looks Are normal.

"In Mercury's memory, an old nest of Dickon is here."

Merlin paid for the car and watched Du Pender drive away. He said to Elsa, who was carrying a **** bag,

"It put all the materials about the mysterious "Blood God" legend here, and also hired a technology company to crack the secrets of those materials for it."

"How do we get in?"

Elsa is more concerned about the issue of action. Although born in a family of vampire hunters, his theoretical experience is extremely rich. But she had just turned 20 this month. She didn't have much practical combat experience except when she first came to Hell's Kitchen and drove away a group of entrenched vampires.

In other words, in terms of actions, she also belongs to the rookie level.

It was also the first time for her to experience the vampire's nest in a city like today, so Elsa was a little nervous now.

"Infiltration is my job, you are responsible for support."

Merlin pushed the rimless glasses. He took out a pair of women's sunglasses from his pocket and handed them to Elsa:

"Bring it."

"I do not need this."

Elsa simply refused:

"Although I haven't taken a breakthrough potion, I have taken a lot of other potions since I was a child. Whether in the sun or in the dark, I can see things clearly."

"Do not."

Merlin put the sunglasses in Elsa's hand. He said:

"This is the tradition of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the sunglasses are magic items. It allows you to see the spirit...you will need it, trust me."

"..."

Elsa obediently put her sunglasses on her face, and she whispered in a low voice:

"Weird tradition."

"It seems that you still need a magic pocket for easy action, but I will talk about it next time."

Merlin glanced at Elsa's big bag full of weapons. He shook his head and said:

"Observe the surrounding environment, be careful not to expose yourself, and come in as soon as you receive the signal."

"What is the signal?"

Elsa had ten fingers moving, and she asked:

"How do I tell?"

"Wait until the signal appears, you will know."

Merlin smiled mysteriously. In Elsa's gaze, Merlin put a pair of black leather gloves on his hand, and then disappeared in front of Elsa out of thin air.

"Sorcerer."

Elsa looked at Merlin who had disappeared, with a little envy in her eyes.

To be honest, if it is possible to become a wizard, her family will not let her inherit the tradition of vampire hunter. But the problem is that although the demon hunters have more or less magic talents, those talents are not enough to support them to become qualified wizards.

As described by the materials that Merlin found in the library of the Magic Congress, in the Middle Ages, the devil hunter was between the wizarding world and the civilization of ordinary people. It was also a lot of hopelessness to become a wizard. The best career choice for ordinary dumb guns.

"It's time to work!"

Elsa bent over and took out two large-caliber demon pistols from her bag, wearing sunglasses, wearing a trench coat, and a girl who looked heroic and looked at her left and right, carrying her armed bag behind her, and then using a kind of The agile and dexterous posture, like a flexible cat, quickly crossed the fence in front of him and began patrolling around the building.

Although becoming a special affairs consultant for Merlin, it is somewhat forced to be helpless. But Elsa did not resist her new job. She inherited the courage of her father and was very interested in any new affairs.

The most important thing is that there is also a heart eager for adventure in her chest.

Ten minutes later, when Elsa found a third safe evacuation point, Merlin's "signal" finally appeared in front of her.

A black glove suddenly appeared in front of Elsa, as if he had his own consciousness, he extended his index finger, pointed to the building, then pointed to Elsa, and finally spread out five fingers, like Waiting for Elsa to hold its palm.

As soon as he saw the glove, Elsa chuckled.

Her inability to become a sorcerer does not mean that she has little knowledge. As an ancient heritage demon hunter family, she has seen many wizards and many spells since she was a child. She knew what the glove was in front of her.

"Door key."

Miss Bloodstone snorted. She knew that the experience of using the door key was terrible. So before holding the glove, she took a deep breath to make her best. Then she reached out and held the glove.

At the next moment, it was like an invisible hook, hooked on Elsa's abdomen, pulling her whole person into the tunnel of light that suddenly opened in front of her eyes. After 2 seconds, Elsa turned around in the lobby on the 4th floor of the building.

Despite being prepared in advance, the dizzy experience still made Miss Bloodstone stumble when she landed. Merlin had already prepared for this. He reached out and lifted the pale Elsa.

"what is this?"

Miss Bloodstone took a few deep breaths. She looked up and saw the hall in front of her and the dark underground hall with more than 30 glass cabinets.

In every glass cabinet, there is a vacuum-like environment in which some torn texts are placed.

"This is Deakin's secret."

Looking at the text in front of him, Merlin said:

"In Mercury's memory, Deakin called these things'Books of Death'. These texts were purchased by him in the past few months, or bought from collectors throughout the Americas. It’s called the “Blood God” and is said to be the first generation of vampire pioneers who set foot on the Americas. The ancient legend brought from Europe contains the magical power that can make a vampire reborn.”

"Legend brought from Europe?"

Elsa took a few steps forward. She carefully looked at the weird symbols like cuneiform on the text. After a while, she turned around and said to Merlin with a certain tone:

"No! This is not a book of death, and there is no legend about the "blood god" in Europe."

"Ok?"

Merlin frowned. He was confident in Elsa’s family heritage, but Mercury’s memory would not lie. He asked:

"You know the book of death?"

"Of course, that's the secret of Earl Dracula."

Pointing at the text in front of her, Miss Bloodstone explained to Merlin:

"I have seen similar texts in the already collapsed castle in Romania. But I can be sure that these specious things are not any of the forces recorded in the book of death. The Bloodstone family and Dracula fought fast 1000 years of dealings, at least in our family’s records, Dracula’s book of death, there is no such thing as a blood god."

"what do you mean..."

Merlin says:

"The vampires who migrated from South America deceived Deacon with a false thing?"

"It can't be said to be deception."

Elsa also frowned. She looked at the texts and said to Merlin:

"I can read these words. This is the most orthodox blood lineage, so this legend should be true, but it has nothing to do with the book of death and Dracula."

"And there is too much time difference. According to the grammatical rules of these texts, this legend should have appeared after 1000 AD. It may be the inheritance of another blood ancestor. After all, Dracula is only one of the ancestors of vampires. Is well-known and powerful, so it is very likely that the descendants of the vampires will make mistakes in their inheritance, or deliberately have a relationship with Degussa, so as to increase their value."

"So, according to what you say, the "Blood God" really exists?"

Merlin walked to Elsa. He looked at the torn text in front of him. He felt it necessary to collect all these things.

"It should be true."

Elsa spent a few minutes watching several different texts. She said to Merlin:

"There is a place called'Eternal Night Temple', which is said to be the first powerful vampire who set foot on the Americas, foreseeing the danger is approaching, so he put some of his'source blood' there as a resurrection Chips. And this kind of thing is very common in the vampire civilization, so the credibility is very high."

"The vampire race is very peculiar. Their power comes from the bloodline. The closer the vampire is to the ancient bloodline, the stronger the awakening power. So for a half-vampire, those who have been sealed for at least 200 years’ source blood 'It can really play a role in reborn."

Elsa said anxiously:

"But that Deakin, with its current characteristics, it is estimated that it is difficult to resist the ancient will contained in the source blood. Once it has found the temple and opened the inheritance, it means... an active in several A hundred years ago, or even an old monster 1000 years ago, will recover in this era."

"So we can't let it be found."

Merlin waved his hands and filled the black smoke in this hall. Those dark mist quickly corroded the glass cabinets. After a few minutes, the more than 30 pieces of incomplete text were taken into the hands of Merlin.

He said to Elsa:

"Let's go, our task is completed, next, we should deal with..."

"boom"

Before Merlin's words were finished, a loud explosion just burst above the underground hall. The violent shaking and falling rubble looked like someone had stormed the building.

Merlin turned into mist and wrapped Elsa to a safe area. Miss Bloodstone quickly pulled out two large-caliber demon pistols, and Merlin also picked up his crossbow.

In their gaze, dozens of blasted and fragmented vampire corpses smashed through the big hole that opened above them. They failed to fall to the ground and disappeared into scattered ashes in mid-air.

Among the ash that glowed with fire, a black man with a silver sword in his hand, a black shirt with a wind, a black man wearing a shotgun, wearing sunglasses, grabbed the rope and killed a quartet. The ruthless temperament fell into the hall that had been completely cleaned once.

Oh, an acquaintance.

Merlin lowered his crossbow and reached down to press Elsa’s arm with a firearm down. He looked at the black warrior with a long sword in his hand. He said:

"In just a few days, we have met again."

"How have you been recently? Brother Blade."

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