Nothing was found, no blood, no minced flesh, not the slightest trace of the dead left in the world of the living, as if it had never appeared, and as if it had indeed left, clean.

The male policeman's face is ugly, he can't find any evidence, and he is even very likely to face the risk of being complained about, and he can't guarantee his future work.

"Impossible! Why! It's obviously weird, but why can't you see it? The male policeman was emotional, his eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Silas looked at his partner as if he had been judging the two of them, and hurriedly pulled him down, "Calm down, Jadra..."

The male policeman named Jedra pushed him away and fled in a panic, like a person who has become crazy with an unbalanced mentality, what is the reason? Is it from the pressure of unemployment?

Edwin smiled, and didn't seem to smile when Silas looked at him, with a slightly regretful look on his face, "I don't know what happened to your companion, but he doesn't seem to be fit for the job of a police officer anymore." ”

Silas smiled reluctantly with a look of loss, "Maybe... Sorry to bother you..."

She is going back now to report about Jedra, she has no intention of staying here, because there is no need, because there is nothing to doubt, it seems wrong to come here, she doesn't understand why Jadera's mentality collapsed, maybe if she doesn't leave, she will also collapse.

Just as Silas was about to step out of the room, Edwin suddenly spoke, "Miss Policewoman, do you believe that there are monsters in this world?" ”

Silas was stunned when he heard this, his expression was a little stunned, a little afraid, a little curious, "What does a monster mean..."

Edwin smiled and shook his head, "Nothing. ”

Silas wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to ask, but he didn't have the courage, and in his memory, the scene of his parents dying tragically at home flashed, and the verdict was man-made, because of the burglary of money. But is that really the case?

Left, leaving with a lot of preoccupations, Edwin, who was standing at the window watching the police car leave, whispered to himself, "Another one... A victim of a vampire? ”

Gray is ominous, foggy London is like this during the day, and it is more so at night, the smell of blood fills the darkness, and the invisible red mist spreads among the people who come and go.

They can't see, they can't smell, they cling to their bodies, and they don't know when they'll be the next victims.

Vampire hunters are in action, ghouls, vampires, and those who stand in their way will be killed.

The wreckage left behind, the scene of hell, the tip of his nose fluttering, made the man in red take a deep breath.

After a moment, he restrained his satisfied smile and turned to look at the location in the shadows, "Why are you everywhere?" ”

"Because I wanted to be here, I showed up." Edwin looked at him and smiled faintly, "I'm observing, observing the dark movements, the ones on the ground, the ones walking outside, the ones who are killing, the ones who are in peace, it's just a mess, it's a mess that makes people want to erase it all." ”

The man in red smiled even more, "Huh? Can't help but want to make a move? Are you ready to be my enemy? Can it excite me? I'm looking forward to it..."

Edwin shook his head, "No, for the time being, I don't want to be your enemy yet, because you haven't reached that point yet. I'm going to do it, because I don't want the quiet environment to be broken, and if there's a lack of an elder in this area, I think, I'm a good fit, what do you think? ”

"Interesting..."The man in red raised his eyebrows, his smile unchanged, "What's your name?" Let me see if there are any clues about you over the years. ”

"Edwin Brack, you don't know and can't touch something, even if it's your long knowledge base, you don't necessarily have any clues about me..."The corners of Edwin's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "Vampire, what's your name?" ”

"My name? Acardo, make a note of it, vampire. Accardo departed with a slightly excited and horrified laugh.

"Accardo? It's a very interesting name..."

As Edwin said, become the elders of this area, bind the night people of this area, become a part of nature, act for nature's rights, and return the balance of living beings again, whether deliberately or unintentionally.

As a result, the probability of murder in London gradually decreased, and it seemed to have returned to the peace of the past, with no unexpected funerals, no relatives who would say goodbye in the next second, and no lonely throwing a rose on the grave.

Gray is ominous, black is fear, and the scattered fear is constantly crushing all the miscellaneous fish that come out, it is the meat that has been blasted into the ground with absolute power, it is the existence erased by black magic, it is the subordinate creature whose soul has been imprisoned by the Book of Dead Souls and has become a servant.

Outside London, Helsing Manor.

The British aristocracy owned the land, and its owner was Earl Intgula van Bronk Wingate Helsing, the heroic woman who served Accardo.

"I'm thinking about giving you a vacation because your work has been done by someone else." As she browsed through the newspaper, Intergula said to Accardo, who was leisurely tasting blood.

Accardo raised an eyebrow, "Isn't that bad?" I love my job, but isn't it fun to be able to take it easy? ”

"It's not like you, Accardo," said the old butler with the air of an English gentleman beside Intergula, and said with a faint smile, "the one I know, but you like this kind of thing." ”

"Do you keep what you thought a century ago? Human beings are changing, and we are changing, and we are adapting to the world more than we have in the past..."Accardo suddenly showed a playful expression, "Actually, let him do it." Haven't you been having a headache with manpower? It was the opportunity to liberate me from all that happened in London. ”

Intergula frowned slightly, "You seem to trust him a lot?" ”

"It's a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding as a vampire..."Accardo laughed, "He wants a quiet environment, but our speed is too slow, if we want to clean it up, maybe a year, maybe two years, although he can wait, but he doesn't want to wait, so he chooses to do it himself." In this respect, you, the head of the Hellsings Order, seem to be very incompetent, my master..."

In the face of Accardo's teasing, Intergula smiled faintly and ignored it.

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Edwin has been thinking about whether to ask Accardo's organization for some hard work, after all, he helped them solve most of the 'terrorist attacks' in London, but if he comes to the door so rashly, he may be regarded as a provocation by the other party, so at this time he has to consider whether to use a 'gift' as a stepping stone.

It just so happened that he had recently found some chips on the bodies of some vampires, which were hidden behind their ears, and although he didn't know what they were used for, he thought they would be very interested.

There is no need to worry about how to find the organization that Accardo is in, because Accardo's aura can be felt even outside of London, it is too strong.

On the outskirts, Hersin Manor.

Edwin made his way to the closed gate of the manor, where two guards in military uniforms and armbands of special traps blocked his way.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is private territory, and I can't go any further."

Edwin smiled, "I'm looking for Accardo." ”

The two looked at each other, they had naturally heard of this name, as long as they worked here, almost no one had not heard of this name, but suddenly a person appeared and said that he was looking for Accardo, and they didn't dare to put it in easily until they didn't know whether it was friend or foe.

"I'm sorry..."

Rejected again, Edwin was not annoyed, smiled, and suddenly took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Vampire Accardo, old friends are here, and you haven't seen you yet?" ”

A moment later, Accardo, dressed in a red coat, suddenly appeared out of the air, laughing playfully, "Hmph, vampire Edwin, are you violating my territory?" ...”

Edwin tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I should be a visit, right?" ”

Accardo was noncommittal, and asked lightly, "Let me tell me your intentions, I don't think there's anything worth visiting for you, what is there to talk about between the two vampires?" Exchange bloodsucking experience? ”

Edwin shrugged, "Do you want me to say it right here?" As a host, shouldn't you invite me in and have some tea or something? I've heard that Ceylon's black tea seems to be good? ”

Can vampires drink tea? Accardo was suspicious, but he took Edwin into the manor anyway.

In the living room, Edwin was not polite, and found a random place to sit down, looking at the furnishings in the room.

Well, a typical British aristocracy, set of low-key luxury, simple and elegant, neither ostentatious nor wasteful.

An old man, with the demeanor and temperament of a gentleman's butler, walked straight through the parlor, and when he saw Edwin, he was not surprised at all, and bowed down and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Is there Ceylon?" Edwin asked.

The old butler nodded slightly and exited the living room.

Looking at his back, Edwin thought and said meaningfully to Accardo, "You guys have so many talents here, even an old butler doesn't give people a simple feeling." ”

"Huh, Walter? It's true, there are few people I can admire..."Accardo took a bottle of red wine and two goblets out of the air and handed one to Edwin.

Edwin shook his head, "This blood is like frozen meat in a freezer, losing its freshness and activity, and becoming extremely bitter. ”

Hearing Edwin say this, Accardo looked at the wine glasses in his hand, frowned, and put them in again.

"The guests have come from afar, and as the host, I can't help but say a little too much if I don't come out to greet them..."Ingula came in style, dressed in a suit and looked heroic, "I'm Ingula Van Bronk Weings Helsin, a long-time admirer." ”

"Edwin Braque, it's a pleasure to meet you, beautiful young lady...", Edwin took Intergula's hand and kissed it lightly, the standard kiss hand salute.

This was the first time that Inggula had been kissed, and few men would do this to her, but she smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Edwin has blended in quickly, if I didn't know your details, I'm afraid I would have thought you were a standard Englishman." ”

Edwin said, "Well, I like it here, and it's because I like it that I want to fit in, although there will always be some uninteresting people in the process of blending in, but as long as they are swept away like garbage, what do you think?" Miss Helsing. ”

Intergula nodded, "Indeed, as you said, just sweep away the garbage." ”

At this point, Walter walked into the parlor with Ceylon black tea, and Intergu stretched out his hand and motioned for Edwin to sit down.

Edwin picked up the black tea, said thank you to Walter, and then sang a sip, his expression showing a hint of enjoyment, "It's very mellow, and it really deserves to be the top black tea in Ceylon." ”

Seeing that Edwin had really drunk the tea and was not half unwell, the three of them raised their eyebrows in unison.

Vampires drink tea? Isn't it that you can't eat normal human food anymore? After all, the structure of the body is different from that of humans.

Edwin put down his teacup and smiled at the surprised trio, "It seems that you are all wondering why I can drink tea as a vampire, right?" ”

Accardo shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, the meaning was obvious, just strange.

"Anyway, it's really strange, after all, your structure is different from ours, isn't it?" Intgula was curious, really curious, and she believed Edwin if he was human, but being identified by Accardo himself as one of his kind, also meant that he would not be human anyway.

"If you have to say it, I'm not the same as Accardo," Edwin explained with a smile, "Although after becoming a vampire, the body will change dramatically, the appearance is nothing, at most the ears and teeth and eyes have changed, but the inside has been out of the human category, the heart, brain, stomach, cells, similar to a mutation. But this change is limited to the transformation from humans to vampires, as in the case of Accardo. ”

Accardo raised an eyebrow, "You mean, you're not a human-turned-vampire?" ”

Edwin nodded in surprise from the three of them, "Indeed, I am not a human, I have been a vampire since the beginning. ”

Look at each other, vampires from birth? How can it be? Vampires have long lost the ability to reproduce, and there is reproductive isolation between them and humans, how can there be pure vampires? If it weren't for Edwin's expression, Intergula couldn't help but refute it.

Looking at the expressions of the three people, Edwin knew that this statement was unbelievable, because he smiled and did not say anything, and did not explain much, because some things are not so easy to explain.

After a few moments, Intgula finally asked the question, "I guess Mr. Edwin is more than just visiting today, right?" ”

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