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

Chapter 142 Zheng Zha: It doesn’t matter if I live or die, but Dracula must die! (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
Upon hearing this, Van Helsing's first reaction was not happiness. Instead, he wanted to ask Wu Xian where he got the channel from and how he could even find out the church's orders. He asked him to be sure to tell him who the traitor was.

After complaining slightly in his heart, Van Helsing began to think about the possibility of cooperating with the other party.

As he thought about this, the scene of Wu Xian's first appearance surfaced in his mind again. He couldn't help but shudder twice before replying, "Of course, I can. After all, your strength is indeed very strong. I am very happy to have a strong man as a partner."

"But let me be clear, Dracula is no ordinary dark creature. He is extremely powerful, and even the Church at its peak was unable to defeat him.

Even if we manage to eliminate them with such limited manpower, we will suffer heavy losses. Are you all prepared to make sacrifices?"

"Of course I'm ready!"

Wu Xian's expression instantly became extremely serious. He patted his chest and said loudly, "From the moment we joined the Zhongzhou team, we put life and death aside. To maintain love and peace in this world, a mere life is nothing. We can take it anytime we want!"

"That's right!"

"I listen to the captain."

"Life and death are bearish, do not accept it!"

"Me too!"

……

After listening to Wu Xian's passionate lines, everyone on the Zhongzhou team echoed him out of courtesy. Even Zhao Yingkong and Lingdian, who tended to be cold-natured, applauded. The scene suddenly became extremely harmonious.

"I didn't expect you all to be so aware. I won't try to persuade you any further."

Van Helsing was quite moved by this, and his eyes changed when he looked at Wu Xian, as if he had seen a close friend in life. He wanted to immediately pull him to the tavern to have a drink and chat for a few hours.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Zheng Zha who had woken up beside him.

As an A-level vampire marquis, Zheng Zha's self-healing ability is so strong that just after a while, he lost weight again and turned back into his pretty boy state, and it seemed that he had begun to recover.

Van Helsing was slightly startled when he saw this, and quickly took out a cross dagger, wanting to completely solve the problem, but was stopped by Wu Xian.

"Wait! Don't rush to kill!"

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. "As Dracula's servant, this pretty boy must know a lot of his secrets. Perhaps we can torture him to get them out. That way, it will be easier to deal with Dracula."

"It makes sense!"

Van Helsing nodded and was about to take out two bottles of holy water from his waist bag when he heard the pretty boy kneeling on the ground shouting:
"Wait a minute! Don't bother. Just tell me what you want to ask. I'll tell you everything I know. Just promise me one thing!"

"Hmph! Boy, understand your current situation. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with us?"

Wu Xian sneered, and where Van Helsing couldn't see, he secretly gave Zheng Zha a thumbs up, praising him in the mental network for his quick reaction and said his acting skills had improved a lot compared to before.

Damn it! If I don’t make progress, you’ll kill me!
Zheng Zha rolled his eyes inwardly, then raised his head, looking up at the night sky at a 45-degree angle, and said slowly, "I'm indeed not qualified, but if you refuse, I'll kill myself rather than reveal any secrets related to Dracula!"

"What do you want? If you want us to let you go, forget it!"

Van Helsing frowned and snorted coldly.

"No! My request is... when you defeat Dracula, please take me with you!!"

After saying that, Zheng Zha's eyes suddenly turned red, and his handsome face became extremely ferocious.

[You're pretty good, kid. Seriously, have you been secretly honing your acting skills?]

Wu Xian said jokingly in the mental network, and the other members of the Zhongzhou team also laughed happily, which made Zheng Zha's face turn even redder. It didn't seem like he was acting anymore.

"What do you mean? Aren't you Dracula's servant? Why would you want to kill him?"

Van Helsing was stunned when he heard this, and said with a strange expression: "And as the vampire he created, don't you know that if Dracula dies, you can't live either?"

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but Dracula must die!" Zheng Zha said gritting his teeth, and then began to make up stories in a serious manner, telling the grievances and love-hate relationship between himself and Dracula.

The specific content is too lengthy, so I will simplify it a bit here. It can be roughly described in the following words:

I live on the outskirts of a city in Romania. I have a house and fields at home, and I live a happy life.

But Dracula was so arrogant and rude that he occupied my house and my land, turned me into a vampire, and drove me out of my home.

Rolling eyes and sneering at the cold hungry bones, grinding teeth in the dark night and hatred as strong as a mountain.

He waited for an opportunity to lurk in the Blood City, enduring humiliation and accumulating strength for three hundred years.

However, their strengths are so different that it is extremely difficult to hurt them even a little.

From now on, I will collect information in my heart, and I will remember this irreconcilable hatred!
……

"I didn't expect you to have such a tragic past."

Looking at Zheng Zha, whose face was filled with hatred and madness, Van Helsing suddenly recalled some fragmented memories. His heart ached suddenly, and he stepped forward to help Zheng Zha up, nodding in agreement.
"Okay! As long as the information you provided is confirmed to be true, I will allow you to join our team and eliminate Dracula together."

"Thank you! You are such a good person!"

Zheng Zha nodded excitedly with tears in his eyes, but he was actually smiling in his heart.

[Look! Everyone, take a look! Who will dare to say my acting is bad from now on?]

Wu Xian rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot, but Zhan Lan's voice came in his mind.

"Ah Xian, I've been spying on Van Helsing's mind just now, and I noticed some scattered images suddenly appeared in his mind. They seem to be related to his lost memories. I'll show them to you."

"Fan Hai's past memories?"

Hearing this, Wu Xian was stunned at first, but after seeing those memory scenes, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

……

More than a month later, Transylvania!
This is the residence of the heroine's family in the movie. It is located in the central and western part of Romania. It is a remote and deserted ancient town.

At the same time, Dracula's Blood Castle is also hidden in it. For hundreds of years, the vampire count has been ruling this place with fear and death, making the people live in misery.

The law——

On the snow-capped mountains, a group of sixteen people rode into this ancient town on horseback.

Because it is a remote rural area, it naturally cannot be compared with European metropolises such as London and Paris.

Looking around, there are wooden houses covered with snow everywhere, muddy ground after the snow melted, and a group of tough and unruly mountain people.

Just like the plot in the movie, the residents of this ancient town are hostile and exclusive towards outsiders.

Seeing that Van Helsing and the Central Continent team were not good people, they called their friends to gather from all directions and surrounded them, holding various farm tools as weapons, as if they wanted to drive them away.

"What's going on? Is there a wanted poster for you, Van Helsing, in this rural area? That's terrible."

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian couldn't help but look at Van Helsing who was frowning, and said jokingly.

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