Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 139 This is the test given to him by the Lord
"This is unreasonable!!"

Vatican, Papal Court, Headquarters of the Holy Orders.

With a bang, in the solemn and dignified meeting hall, a cardinal slammed the table hard, looking at the several documents on the table that were scattered, his eyes full of anger.

"Damn vampires, they are so rampant, and they even dare to blaspheme the majesty of the Son of God. This is simply unforgivable and they deserve to die!"

"The bishop is right! Vampires do deserve to die!"

"We can't let him continue to be so arrogant!"

"Damn Dracula! This evil and despicable dark creature deserves to go to hell!"

"Vampires are minions of the devil. Wouldn't it be too easy for them to go to hell?"

"That's right! He should be taken back to the Vatican, tortured by being soaked in holy water every day, and then his head should be chopped off and used as a toilet!"

"Well said! I want to sit too!"

……

In the hall, after hearing the cardinal's rebuke, all the members of the Holy Knights immediately echoed him. Everyone's face was filled with indignation. From time to time, they would stand up and slam the table, greet Dracula's female relatives for eighteen generations, and by the way, study Dracula's 108 ways of death.

However, when the cardinal saw this scene, his face remained expressionless. He waited until the conversation among the crowd reached its peak before he said something lightly.

"It seems that everyone agrees that Dracula's crimes are unforgivable. So, is there any knight willing to volunteer to go to London to kill his servants, and then go to Romania to deal with him?"

As soon as the words fell, the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and the knights who were discussing fiercely all sat back in their chairs silently, their eyes either lowered or looking up at the sky, each of them looking confused, as if they had fallen asleep.

There is no way. It’s not that they are cowardly, but Dracula is too powerful.

As a vampire whose existence time is unknown, Dracula's head is at the top of the hunting list of the Holy Knights. However, over the years, let alone successfully killing him, it is difficult to even cause him the slightest harm.

In particular, more than four hundred years ago, the church organized the Holy Crusade to attack Dracula's Blood Castle, but the result was heavy casualties.

Many powerful demon hunters perished in that battle, causing the church to take a long time to recover. This gave a large number of dark creatures time to recuperate, and they became more rampant on this continent.

Therefore, although the Church and the Holy Knights hated Dracula very much, they were also very afraid of him deep down in their hearts.

It would be fine if it was just a verbal greeting to the other party's relatives, but if it really came to a serious matter, nine out of ten people who were qualified to sit here would choose to turn a deaf ear and dumb.

After all, there is no need to risk your life for a job that only pays a few hundred euros a month.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the cardinal couldn't help but snort coldly.

He knew it would be like this, and at the same time he lamented in his heart, how could he run the church well if he was with this bunch of insects who could only fish in troubled waters? In the end, he still had to rely on me!

"Where's Van Helsing? Where has he gone? Why didn't he come to the meeting?"

At this moment, the cardinal glanced across the hall, but did not see the figure that gave him the most headache and the one he trusted the most. He looked at the bearded knight sitting on his left and asked him.

"Ah this..."

Facing the Bishop's stern gaze, the bearded knight felt immense pressure. After a long pause, he reluctantly replied, "Reporting to the Bishop, Van Helsing accepted another mission the day before yesterday. The target is a mutant codenamed 'Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.' As for now... it seems he's on his way to London."

"London? What a coincidence." The cardinal narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking of. An extremely complex light flashed in his eyes, and he finally sighed and said.

"Tell the London branch to find a way to notify Van Helsing and ask him to put aside the matter of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde and go find the vampire named Edward first.

After we get rid of him, we will go to Romania. No matter what method we use, we must make Dracula disappear from this world!"

At this point, he added, "Also, tell Van Helsing that this is a test given to him by the Lord. If he can complete this task, perhaps he will be able to recall his forgotten memories..."

Upon hearing this, the Knights could not help but look at each other in confusion. Finally, everyone stood up, clapped their right fists to their chests, saluted the bishop, and said, "We will obey your orders."

……

In the suburban woods of London, two figures were running hurriedly in the night.

Among them, the figure fleeing in front was a humanoid creature nearly three meters tall, with a strong physique and thick hair all over the body, just like the legendary troll.

However, if you could see the expression on the other person's face, you would find that his expression was full of panic and fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

At this moment, there was a whoosh sound, and the figure behind suddenly accelerated and kicked the troll on the back.

A huge force suddenly erupted, causing the troll to fly out like a cannonball, directly smashing seven or eight large trees before falling to the ground.

"Hohohoho————!!!"

After being hit like this, the troll felt like several of his bones were broken. The pain overwhelmed his sanity and gave him the courage to fight back. He roared and swung his fists, hitting the pretty boy who was chasing him relentlessly.

boom----! ! !
There was another muffled sound, and the troll flew backwards at a faster speed than before, and the arm was directly blown off.

In severe pain, the troll immediately screamed for mercy and expressed his willingness to work like a slave for the pretty boy, hoping that the other party would give him a chance to go through fire and water.

Rumble————

The bright red flames fell down, drowning out the troll's screams in the explosion.

After a few minutes, the flames went out automatically, and everything inside turned into scorched earth, disappearing without a trace as the night wind blew away.

"Humph! You're so ugly, yet you still want to be my subordinate? Don't you realize your own status?"

Zheng Zha twisted his wrist and looked at the charred marks on the ground with disdain. He was thinking about whether he should go to the church again tonight to cause trouble in order to push the process forward, when Wu Xian's laughter came to his mind.

[No need to go, the fish has already taken the bait]

"Um?!"

Zheng Zha's expression froze, and then he also noticed a special aura hidden around him. He quickly turned around and looked towards a dark shadow somewhere.

Da! Da! Da——

The sound of leather boots stepping on the ground was heard, and then under the moonlight, a figure walked out from the shadows... He was tall and strong, wearing a black windbreaker, a black scarf and a black hat in the middle of the night. It was obvious that he was not a good person.

However, when Zheng Zha saw this image, he was surprised.

This is because this is exactly the appearance of the protagonist "Van Helsing" in the movie "Van Helsing"!

(End of this chapter)