As Rip brought the Eagle under control, her men awoke from helicopter-delivered coffins and took every position on the carrier.

When the blood-smeared *** mark appeared on the deck of the Eagle, it also marked the participation of the Third Reich fleet, Adela in the operation.

As for London, there has been no news of the Eagle being taken under control and renamed Adela, nor has there been any redeployment of troops, as they did not expect the Major to attack so soon.

It's just that they are still too naïve after all, how can they talk to him about plans in the face of a crazy person? This is a person without rules.

London looks a bit bleak at night, and after a series of vampire incidents, few people will roam the streets at night, even if ordinary people don't know about the existence of vampires, they also know that there have been many murders.

So, no one is stupid enough to risk their lives to walk through the foggy streets at night.

However, after all, there are people who are not afraid of death, or stupid people who have not realized anything.

Lurking ghouls, vampires, and vampire worshippers hunt in the darkness of the night.

One after another, the living beings passed away, and before they had time to taste the various tastes of life, they were transformed into irrational beasts, and began to attack the living again.

This repetition has plunged the world into chaos, especially in Europe.

Bang!

A bullet shattered a ghoul, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground.

Edwin shook the silver pistol in his hand, it looked much smaller than Accardo's, but it was also larger than normal, it was a special weapon made by Walter to kill ghouls and vampires, although he was not used to using hot weapons before, but now he wanted to try it.

And the reason why he wanted to try it was that he wanted to see if he could use magic to condense into bullets and shoot them through this gun, and what he was doing now was experimenting.

The results of the experiment are feasible, but the amount of magic power cannot exceed the limit of the object that carries the force, in other words, ordinary thermal weapons can only withstand one percent of its magic strength at most, and firing magic bullets will also wear out the weapon itself... Durable, yes, so to speak.

Normal weapons can carry six mana rounds, while special weapons can carry roughly twenty rounds.

No, the gun in Edwin's hand had already been scrapped when he killed the ghoul just now.

Some people will say, isn't this idle? With so many usable abilities and so many powerful powers, why are you still studying this? What is the use of thermal weapons? It cannot do any damage to a powerful being.

That's true, but no matter what the world, there will inevitably be miscellaneous soldiers, and at this time, wouldn't it be a big deal to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers with those powerful forces? In addition, this method of converting magic attacks can be applied to many weapons, such as pistols, submachine guns, machine guns, rocket launchers, missile launchers, etc., and the power can be gradually increased, and it also has a great effect on the saving of magic power, so this matter is imperative.

Edwin, who had almost figured out how to convert, decided not to continue, even without him, these monsters lurking in the dark would have someone else to deal with, so why would he take someone else's job?

Back at Helsing Manor, the atmosphere did not look like it had been shrouded in the clouds of war, and when she found Silas, she was sleeping, and it was rare that she would fall asleep at night, so shouldn't vampires sleep during the day?

Feeling that something was not quite right, Edwin stepped forward and reached out to touch his forehead, feeling the flickering energy in his body, as if the power used to keep him alive was gradually weakening, which made him frown.

After thinking about it for a while, he soon realized what was wrong with this, as a vampire, both strength and replenishment of vitality need to be improved and completed through blood sucking, and the strength of a vampire who has not sucked blood is not as good as eating, not to mention, and will even become weaker and weaker, until the vitality is not replenished, and in the end, it will usher in real death.

Now the reason why Silas is still sleeping at night is because of a vampire self-protection mechanism that slows down the flow of life force. Once this happens, there is no solution unless you suck blood.

Edwin sighed at this, even though he was very powerful now, he could not replenish the life force of vampires, which already belonged to the realm of gods or even above, and the realm of life had been beyond the reach of gods from a long time ago.

Therefore, no one can help her, and the only one who can help her is herself, and only by accepting blood of her own will can she get rid of the current situation.

"I've never understood why you're turning her into a vampire, how could a man like you do such a tasteless thing?" Edwin asked suddenly, into the air.

But seeing in the air, Accardo's figure slowly emerged, and he naturally heard the previous words, "This is her prayer with the blood of her loyal virgin, and under the threat of the vampire who wants to kill her, she is like a witch like a pot in hell, giving up is death, if she doesn't give up, she will become an otherworldly person, and besides, she is far more interesting than she seems." ”

Edwin was noncommittal, this was Accardo's own interpretation, was it really Silas' willingness, who can say what happened at the time? But what is known is that Silas once rejected this fact after becoming a vampire, and to put it bluntly, she still wanted to be a human.

It's just that it's easy to turn from a human to a vampire, but it's hard to turn from a vampire to a human.

"Forget it, whether she wants to or not, it depends on her choice, after all, this is her own business, no one can help her, maybe she will figure it out one day." Edwin sighed, and he decided that it was up to Silas to decide whether to let this matter go unfolded, whether to continue or to die.

Accardo smiled, "You should have thought that a long time ago, so why bother yourself?" Her will belongs to her after all, so why should you try to influence it? ”

Edwin nodded, and exited Silas' house with Accardo.

"Is there anything on the last side of the brigade?"

Hearing Edwin's inquiry, Accardo shook his head slowly, "Nothing special has happened yet, it's just that there are more attackers, and we can still deal with it at present, and now with the assistance of the Vatican, the pressure on our side is much less." ”

No action? If he didn't act, then why could he feel his magic coming at an unhurried pace towards England, toward London? I'm afraid it won't be long before we get close to the territorial waters.

......

A country or place in Europe, where Catholicism is practised.

In the damp and gloomy alley, more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, their bodies were either broken or their heads had been lost, which showed how ruthless the attackers were.

And Father Alexander Anderson, the initiator of all this, is standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, making a phone call, "This is the fourth time that the vampire believers have been leaked to them as if they were in a bamboo basket. ”

"There are people all over the world who communicate with them, you have them, you have them, you have them, you have them, you have them, you have them, you have them, you have them, Maxwell couldn't help but curse, his tone full of disgust.

"The question is what the key vampires want to do."

"Their purpose is Britain."

Anderson's expression became inexplicable, "Maxwell, the situation is really developing according to your plan, are you already happy?" ”

"Half of it is, but the other half is extremely unpleasant."

"Then why didn't you refute it, obviously my lord was said to be crazy."

"They didn't take us into account because their goal was Accardo and Hellsing, so what should we do is not say, kill them at the most opportune time?"

Anderson couldn't see his expression and said, "Yes, in the end, it must be us who stand above the ring and show our skills." ”

"A mobilization order was issued just now in the name of His Holiness the Pope."

"Oh?"

"The Knights of Malta, the Knights of St. John, the Knights of Hespita, the Knights of St. George's Spear, and the Swedish mercenary base camp have begun to gather, and the Third Section of the Holy Relic Administration [Matthew] has also begun to act, and special weapons for vampire tactics have also been prepared."

Hearing the build-up of so many elite Vatican troops, Anderson had a playful smile on his face, "It's like a crusade." ”

"Yes, but the enemy is not Allah. But this time, the god is the goddess of war, Mas! Maxwell smiled, a little maniac, "Isn't it just right?" Let their cities, their streets be filled with corpses. Anderson, you are our trump card, hurry back by any means! ”

"In the name of the Son of the Holy Spirit, Amen!"

Anderson slowly hung up the phone, turned around, and just as he had felt before, there was another group of vampire worshippers behind him, his gaze was a little complicated, the trump card of monsters, finally going to deal with humans like monsters?

When the bullets rained down on him, his face showed a look of relief, "It's okay... Wicked people, taste the punishment of God..."

As the words fell, dozens of swords turned into streamers.

Following.

London finally received the information that the Eagle was controlled by the enemy, or rather, it was because the *** drawn in blood was too ostentatious for people not to notice.

"The Eagle, which lost contact 18 hours ago, is stationary 30 nautical miles off the Berlinton Sea in the Atlantic..."

"Millennium..."Intergula's face was very ugly, the enemy had already begun to move, and the war was coming, and this was the outpost.

"The state of the world has gone beyond the scope of action of our British Navy."

"What about the specifics?" Intergula asked.

"There is no movement, and we don't answer the communication here, but from the satellite, there is a figure holding a sun umbrella on the deck, and now in order to investigate and suppress, two teams of SAS are rushing there in helicopters."

Hearing this, Intergula couldn't help but sigh, "General, if I were you, I wouldn't rush to send people closer, and please give an order to summon them back immediately, otherwise it is very likely that they will be completely destroyed!" ”

Within a few seconds of the words, the liaison officer in charge of liaison and observing the helicopter said with a solemn expression, "General, the helicopter has been sunk..."

"Is it a shipboard weapon on an aircraft carrier?"

"No, just a normal smoothbore bullet fired from the deck..."

"How could such a stupid thing happen? Check it out now! ”

When Pewood finished speaking, he saw Intergula get up and asked, "What are you going to do?" Intergula. ”

Intergula said lightly, "We are directly under the orders of the Queen, determine whether a series of events are the work of vampires and then act alone..."

Glancing around the top of the Navy who were shocked by her words, she sighed, "I'll just get to the point, Pelwood, this matter is beyond your jurisdiction, and beyond your capabilities. ”

Pewood's expression was a little depressed, very unwilling, as the person in charge of the navy, he couldn't intervene when something happened to the navy, "I understand, Intergula, allow you to hellsing and move freely..."

Intergula nodded and left.

After leaving the naval base and walking along the corridor to the exit, Walter couldn't help but say, "Usually there will be no moves, and there is no sign of attack, as long as you get close, you will be shot down, the typical decoy, is the demonstration cage city station." ”

Intergula sighed, "We can't leave it alone, if it's a ghost ship, it would be terrible, the sea is the bottom of hell for vampires, they can't escape but it's the same for us, how are they going to get to that fortress on the sea?" ”

The last words were to ask Walter, but Walter didn't seem to be able to think of a good way for a while.

Intergula thought for a moment and blurted out, "Large ships? ”

"No, it's too time-consuming. And they don't have to be there to stand still. Walter thought for two seconds, "Small speedboats? ”

"No, they have large-caliber anti-aircraft guns and Gatling guns, and it is impossible for a small ship to withstand the rain of bullets from the other side." Intergula shook his head and proposed, "Landing from above with a plane?" ”

"No, they have anti-aircraft missiles. Not to mention landing, even if you get close, it's impossible. Well, what about using a vehicle equipped with an anti-radar device? ”

"No, missiles can be fooled, but what about magic bullets? The Magic Catapult Shooter on that deck..."

At this time, Accardo came out of nowhere, "The conclusion is that missiles, bullets, and magic bullets are not afraid of anything that can make me stand on the deck!" ”