Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Film Agency Bureau, Fran Branch.

The morning sun shines through the gaps in the clouds and shines on the thick walls of the Palazzo Bianchiata, making the Romanesque architectural designs such as arches, domes and murals appear classical and elegant.

A few white pigeons leaped up from the window sill of the house, flapped their wings and flew to the branches, their eyes clear and lively, with the unique sense of relaxation of Fran.

It’s a pity that today’s Secret Service Bureau has completely lost its former leisure and tranquility.

Director O'Drey looked at the report in his hand with a gloomy expression. "So, last night we lost a Silver-level, two Bronze-level, and more than twenty plainclothes officers, but we didn't even find out the identity of our opponent?"

"Ahem, Mr. Director, we have already investigated clearly. The other party is a Dongji person..."

"Damn it! There are 1.4 billion people in Dongji Country!"

O'Drey took off his glasses, and his powerful mental power almost went out of control. Unfortunately, he had no other choice but to get angry.

The Film Administration Bureau is a special agency composed of 28 member states in Europe. Its functions are similar to those of the Martial Arts Association of Dongji Country, and it is specifically responsible for managing martial artists in Europe.

Because the list of internal members is often very mysterious and their identities are not disclosed to the public, they are like "shadows" without identities. Therefore, the Film Agency Bureau is also nicknamed the "Film Agency" by the outside world.

But compared to the Wushu Association, the organizational structure of the 'Shadow Agency' is looser, and its main members come from various non-governmental organizations. The management is chaotic, the powers are overlapping, and the intelligence is a mess.

Especially in recent years, due to lack of funds, the situation has deteriorated, and the entire "Outlan" has become increasingly redundant.

In fact, if the person kidnapped this time was not the third heir to the Louis family, the Ultra Union would probably not even send out Iron-level law enforcers, let alone Bronze-level ones.

"What on earth is the intelligence department doing? They sent people out to carry out a mission without making a good assessment beforehand, and now the hostages have not been rescued, and a silver-level soldier has died instead?"

O'Drey continued to be furious. He would definitely not take the blame anyway.

The one who died was a silver-level vampire earl. The impact of this incident is too bad. Who knows what kind of trouble the Red Moon Cult and Blood Fang Brotherhood behind them will cause.

The vampires are the upper class in Europe. Many high-ranking vampires are involved in politics and business, and their network of contacts is spread all over Europe.

"Has the latest combat capability assessment report of the target come out?"

"It's already out."

The person from the Technical Analysis Department quickly stood up and reported: "Based on the life energy index displayed during the battle, it is recommended that this case be upgraded to a Class AAA incident. To be on the safe side, at least three high-level Silver-level experts should be dispatched to take action."

A high-level silver grade martial artist whose cultivation is equivalent to the sixth level of the heavenly realm.

In Europe, the incident levels that the European Union needs to deal with are mainly divided into five levels: D, C, B, A and S. Level D corresponds to serious violent crimes that are difficult for ordinary law enforcement agencies to deal with, such as terrorists with heavy firepower.

Those above level C are special people who possess extraordinary powers.

Among them, C-level events require the deployment of Black Iron-level strongmen, B-level events require the deployment of Bronze-level strongmen, and A-level events require the deployment of Silver-level strongmen.

S level is the highest level, and it requires the deployment of a Golden Martial Saint to suppress it.

If the incident exceeds the SSS level, it basically involves gods or mythical beings, which is completely beyond the level that the Film Agency Bureau can handle, so there is no emergency plan.

Obviously, Fabio's death made the Ultra Union very nervous. If it weren't for his lack of authority, Odley would have wanted to send out a Golden Martial Saint to suppress it.

However, after Zhang Xinwu's commotion, Europa's gold-level warriors suffered heavy casualties, so that many of them are now stretched thin. Without sufficient reasons, the branch of the Europa League has no authority to mobilize a gold martial saint to take action.

Even the three high-level silver-level players who need to be dispatched this time, two of them are foreign players who have just arrived in the fashion capital.

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Champs Elysees, Hotel Le Bristol.

The 'palace-level' decoration is extremely luxurious, and the excellent service makes guests feel at home.

Of course, good things are often expensive.

Here, the price of a night's stay is equivalent to an average person's monthly salary.

However, for Delphine and Vivian, this is not a problem. No matter how much money they spend, they can ask the film agency to reimburse their travel expenses.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water could be heard slowly.

In the diffused mist, a beauty with ivory skin was washing her flawless white body with hot water. She had a slender figure with almost perfect body curves, and her temperament was like an elegant cat.

"Delfina."

"what's wrong?"

Hearing Vivian calling her, Delphine wrapped herself in a bath towel and wiped her curly red hair while curiously asking, "What happened?"

"new task."

Vivian sat on the soft bed with her long, white legs crossed. Her long, beautiful legs were smooth, plump, round and firm.

She held the tablet in her hand and handed it to Delphine: "The target Ye Jian is said to be a swordsman from Dongji Country. He has killed a silver-level vampire earl and two bronze-level combat wizards from the Shadow Agency."

"Oh, this will cause me trouble..."

Delphine couldn't help but complain: "We're exhausted enough chasing the 'gourmet' all the way to the fashion capital. Why do we have to encounter this extra trouble? I really want to take a vacation!"

She hugged Vivian's elastic body and acted coquettishly, rubbing her pretty face against hers. Her personality was like that of a little girl who had not grown up.

"Okay, stop complaining. You know the Shadow Agency is short-staffed right now."

The older Vivian was steady and capable, and at this moment she acted as the older sister: "Also, the Louis family has raised the bounty to 30 million euros. If we can get it, it would be a good pocket money."

"By the way, AAA-level figures, besides us, who else is involved in this arrest operation?"

"I heard that he is a swordsman from Stromgarde from Gorman."

"The Sword Master's successor? Who could it be?"

Delphine couldn't help but become curious.

In Europa, Stromgarde, founded by the Goman Swordmaster Liechtenvarna, has always been very mysterious.

As for Delphine and Vivian, they are from the Frankish Holy Army and the British Knights of the Round Table respectively. Together with Stromgarde, they are known as the "Three Heroes" of Europe and are the most powerful martial arts schools.

Delphine's profession is a branch of alchemy - mechanic. She is good at using element transformation and gun fighting for long-range combat.

Vivian's profession is a knight. She has a strong physique, can summon star god weapons, and is good at head-on combat.

The cooperation between the two, one far and one close, coupled with their high-level silver-level strength and stunning beauty, made them very famous throughout Europe and were called "the twin flowers of Europe."

There are a large number of different martial arts schools in the martial arts world of Dongji Kingdom, and the same is true in the martial arts world of Europe. The more famous ones include the Frankish Holy Army, the Knights of the Round Table of Britain, and Goman Torrent Castle.

Among them are dark creatures active in the underground world, whose main members are the Red Moon Cult and Blood Fang Brotherhood of the vampires, as well as organizations such as Stormhorn and Sharp Claw formed by werewolves.

These forces are hostile to each other, form alliances, conflict, and cooperate with each other, and their relationships are extremely complicated. Also, due to the loose management of European countries, there are almost no constraints on the martial arts world, so that dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves who dare to transform their bloodlines are acting more and more unscrupulously.

They hunted humans, ate them, committed numerous bloody crimes, and further severed the relationship between ordinary people and martial artists.

And what Ye Qingzhou is going to deal with this time is a blood clan force called the Red Moon Cult.

Under the cover of night, Ye Qingzhou, with the Black Shark Sword on his back, looked towards a spire church not far away. It was a Gothic-style building. From the outside, it looked like a church built of white bones. It exuded a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere everywhere, but gave people a sense of sacredness and majesty.

The two feelings constantly interweave and impact the vision and mind, giving birth to a shocking and strange beauty.

Controlling the Juejian No. 2 combat puppet, Ye Qingzhou looked towards the Gothic church not far away, his eyes bloodshot, with murderous intent that was almost bursting out.

Tonight, this place is destined to be a river of blood.

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squeak~
A newly bought BMW stopped by the roadside. After the door opened, Bernard, dressed in a suit, adjusted his tie with excitement.

Today is the most important moment in his life.

Over the past three years, he has worked diligently and effectively, bringing generous returns to every investor.

Therefore, the bank's top management decided to promote him to partner, give him a brand new profit-sharing contract, and even planned to introduce him to some big shots. "Bernard, you can do it!"

Bernard silently encouraged himself and walked into the church in front of him.

"Dear Bernard, you are here at last."

A man with gray hair and eyes like a vulture came forward and hugged Bernard warmly. He held a cigar between his right fingers.

This is a Crown cigar produced in Cuba. Each one costs three thousand dollars. After it is lit, the air seems to be filled with the fragrance of money.

"Mr. Rich."

Bernard was full of respect for the man in front of him, because he was not only a wealthy tycoon, but also had a wide range of friends and an unimaginable network of connections.

It was thanks to Richie's recommendation that Bernard became a partner in the bank and had the opportunity to enter the upper class circle.

"Bernard, I'm very optimistic about you."

Richie's big hand was very powerful. When it patted Bernard's body, he felt "valued" and his heart was filled with excitement.

It seems like a bright future is right before our eyes.

Afterwards, Bernard followed Richie and met several important figures of extraordinary status.

One of them, who was from the Western Pole Country, attracted Bernard's special attention, because even the distinguished Mr. Richie was trying to please him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Smith."

"Are you Bernard? Richie told me about you. He said you were a talented man."

Smith is tall and handsome, with bright red lips that look as if smeared with blood, which is very impressive. His deep and bright blue eyes have a mysterious charm.

"Did you hear that? Bernard, Mr. Smith admires you very much, so don't let us down."

"Yes, I will try my best."

Bernard's back was slightly bent, his face was flattering and ingratiating, and his expression was extremely humble.

As for these high-ranking figures in front of him, he wished he could crawl at their feet and kiss the backs of their feet, just in exchange for a chance to soar in life.

The Western world is a cold and ruthless jungle law where if you can’t sit at the table, you’ll be on the menu.

"After tonight, we'll truly be our own people."

Richie put his arm around Bernard's shoulders and gave him a meaningful smile.

Just as Bernard was puzzled, an exquisite silver-white dining cart was slowly pushed into the restaurant.

Smith gently swirled the blood-red wine in the tall glass, looking slightly expectant: "I heard that today's ingredients are very fresh."

Richie smiled and complimented, "The Order knows that Mr. Smith has an extreme pursuit of 'delicious food', so they specially prepared this black mass for you. The ingredients come from the far east. She is beautiful and pure, and both her soul and flesh are now in the most perfect state."

As the white cloth of the dining car was lifted, Li Yan'er looked around in fear through the iron cage. She wanted to call for help, but a silencing spell was cast on her.

Soon, she was tied to a special altar.

Richie handed a gorgeous dagger to Bernard who was still stunned. "Don't just stand there. You are the surgeon tonight. This is a rare honor. It's time to show your courage and determination."

"Courage and boldness?"

Bernard took the dagger from Richie with a blank expression, and then he trembled all over.

As a banker, he had been working in the financial industry for many years and had long since honed the heart of a cold-blooded beast.

To Bernard, most ordinary people are nothing more than his "prey".

But that was just exploitation and squeezing of wealth. Direct killing still made him feel psychologically uncomfortable.

"Mr. Richie, I...I can't do this..."

Bernard didn't dare to look directly into Li Yan'er's pleading eyes. He could use financial means to force people to jump off buildings, but he couldn't do such a thing as killing people with his own hands.

Smith smiled coldly. Although he didn't say anything, Richie, who was good at observing people's words and expressions, immediately understood what he meant. He looked at Bernard coldly and said, "You have to think clearly. If you join us, you will embrace a bright future. Wealth, status, glory, everything you want will be available..."

"But if you choose to refuse, then there will be one more ingredient on the altar."

Afterwards, the 'people' present all showed inhuman postures. They grew bat-like fangs and their faces became hideous and ugly.

Obviously, all the people present, except Bernard, had already been transformed into vampires through the Black Mass ceremony.

Not only do they brutally exploit ordinary people in Europe economically, they also physically squeeze their blood out of them.

The power of the Red Moon Cult is no longer limited to Europe. It also has strong influence and connections in the Western Kingdom.

Smith is one of the leaders of the Red Moon Cult in the Western Kingdom. In the dark martial arts world, he also has a terrifying title - Gourmet!

"Bernard, why do you hesitate?"

Smith first tasted the delicious blood brew in the cup, and then looked at the terrified Bernard: "Human flesh, blood and bone marrow are full of spiritual substances. This is the most delicious delicacy and delicacy in the world. I can guarantee that once you taste it, you will be deeply fascinated by it."

“No… this kind of thing…”

Not only do they kill people, but they also eat people. For Bernard, this kind of thing is unacceptable in any way. It has crossed the bottom line of human morality.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Bernard."

Smith's expression immediately turned gloomy.

Two strong vampires immediately stepped forward, grabbed Bernard's arms, and dragged him to the edge of the altar.

"Please... please spare me, Mr. Richie, Mr. Smith, I have a wife and daughter at home..."

Richie grinned, and the cruelty in his eyes made Bernard fall into deeper despair: "Don't worry, they will soon become delicious foods like you."

Zheng~
The Black Shark Sword cut through the door, and the eerie murderous aura accompanied by the faint moonlight shone into the room.

"found it."

Ye Qingzhou immediately recognized Li Yan'er who was tied to the altar, and then his scarlet eyes sized up the monsters in front of him who were covered in human skin: "You rubbish whose bloodline transformation failed, have you thought about how you want to die?"

Under the eyes of heaven, the church in front of us is simply creepy, because it is a church of human bones!
It is composed of more than 40,000 corpses and is the ultimate display of Gothic architecture. The core area of ​​the church, which is not open to the public, is lined with four "bone mountains".

On the top of each boneyard, there is a huge skull wearing a huge crown of the dead. The gloomy atmosphere created by the Gothic dark style makes people feel as if they are in the kingdom of the dead.

"Who let you in? Where are the guards? Someone come!"

Richie shouted in a stern voice, emitting the authority of a superior, an aura that could only be developed by someone who was used to being in a superior position and bossing others around for years.

"Stop shouting. I have already cleaned up all the garbage outside. There is no doubt that this is a perfect infiltration."

Ye Qingzhou grasped the hilt of the Black Shark Sword, not hiding his murderous intent: "Now, it's your turn."

"A martial artist from the East Pole Country?"

Smith still sat calmly in his chair, holding a goblet filled with blood wine in his hand: "Are you here to save her?"

"Ok?"

Ye Qingzhou looked at Smith: "I have heard your voice... Very good, it is easy to find after searching for a long time."

I confirmed through eye contact that this is the person I want to kill!

Zheng~
The Black Shark Sword suddenly slashed out, and the sharp sword wind brought up endless murderous intent.

The killing has begun. (End of this chapter)