Chapter 79 Pig's Philosophy

In the early morning, when the first ray of morning light shone into the house through the glass window, the people in the room, whether it was Zheng Zha lying on the bed, Li Shuaixi and the Overlord who were on guard, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's a sunny day... OK! The sky is cloudless... That guy (the main god) is not completely inhumane. If we arrange a rainy season for this ghost place, we will be crying!" Li Shuaixi opened the window to confirm the weather, then wiped his sweat.

Facing the threat of vampires, they had to live in the daytime and night, in order to adjust the time to the same time as the vampire's activities. No one wants to kiss their necks with a pair of cold fangs when they sleep soundly at night.

Anyway, they have drugs to improve sleep efficiency, and it is enough to sleep for one or two hours a day, so they choose to take turns sleeping during the day, and there are people who are always on guard. In this world where vampires and werewolfs are prevalent, they cannot relax at all.

Zheng Zha's physique and intermediate internal strength, even if he doesn't use medicine, he will be fine if he only sleeps once a week. The reason why he lies down is because of the sequelae of his fight with Frankenstein a few hours ago.

Frankenstein's power exceeds their imagination. It is all light when described as the power of a bear elephant. In his hands, the bones of ordinary people are probably similar to those of crispy candy. In addition, they are not afraid of anesthetics, so they seem extremely difficult when their goal is to capture them alive.

Although Zheng Zha's physique was three or four times that of an ordinary person, after being accidentally caught by Frankenstein, he was almost suffocated when he was entangled. Fortunately, a powerful explosive force suddenly emerged in his body during the crisis. Just like in the crimson realm, his joints were long, his muscles were pulsing, and his arms were deformed and more than doubled, and he actually subdued Frankenstein in turn.

Unfortunately, this power came and went quickly. The sequelae was that he was exhausted and weak all night, and he did not recover until dawn.

"But that guy should feel worse than me now... It might have been dissected into small slices when it fell into Chu Xuan's hands..." Zheng Zha thought maliciously, because since they captured Frankenstein, Chu Xuan spent half a night transforming a solid basement in Fort Weilorey into a temporary laboratory, and brought Frankenstein in and started researching behind closed doors.

However, just when they planned to take a nap at dawn to relieve their mental stress, a noise from outside quickly alarmed them.

They all felt a sense of ominous signs coming towards them. Zheng Zha, Li Shuaixi and the Overlord looked at each other, and finally decided to go out and see what happened.

The Fort Weilory where they are currently located is quite a bit like a military fortress. The majestic castle is surrounded by thick walls and towering towers, manors, racecourses, mills, and starry-like places dotted around the fortress.

The local lord built a large defensive castle. During the war, refugees and unemployed people gathered near the fort so that they could enter the castle to take refuge in danger.

The lord would not allow refugees to live in the castle for a long time. People gradually formed a residential area near the castle, and merchants and craftsmen slowly built houses and shops along the roads. Over time, when peace came, the scale of the town began to take shape.

This is also the origin of most European towns in the Middle Ages. Although it is the end of the 19th century, this remote mountain town still retains this medieval atmosphere.

It is said that the ancient castle of Weilori not only had majestic Gothic buildings four hundred years ago, but also had an environment surrounded by mountains and rivers. The river from Sueya flowed through the castle, forming a natural moat, and also nourished the grape forests on both sides. The grape forest stretched backwards around the castle, connected to the lawn, and sent the green to the hills of Sueya.

However, the grape forest has been destroyed now, because any existence that can obscure the line of sight may become a hiding place for vampires after nightfall. Instead, it is a vast square and a martial arts field for training castle soldiers. The thick stone slabs are paved with the ground, and the stone slabs retain the original characteristics of the stones. They are only filled with whiter cement in the gaps, pulling out straight white lines, and looking at it, it looks thick and terrifying. The various posts of the fortress firmly monitor the surrounding squares at night. Once suspicious people try to cross the square, they will greet it with dense silver-plated crossbow arrows.

Now, the square is full of people, hundreds or thousands, and you can hear shouts and scoldings filled the noisy voices, and it is constantly rushing towards the fortress.

"Stop! So many people gathered early in the morning. What's the matter?" Princess Anna was already standing under the fortress gate with dozens of city defense forces, and shouted at the crowd with her waist.

Compared to her scolding, Wang Zongchao and Fan Helsing, who were standing behind her, felt more oppressive. Facing these three people, the noisy crowd finally stopped.

"Okay, let the Lord see."

The crowd separated, and a white-haired old man walked out, holding a girl with two braids on her head in both hands.

"Mr. Morris, what's wrong with Lucy-" Halfway through the words, Princess Anna swallowed the rest. She saw two bloodshots on the girl's white wax neck.

Wang Zongchao's pupils froze slightly when he saw the little girl Lucy, because she was the girl who lost her mother due to his fight with the vampire. He really didn't expect that she would still be unable to escape the fate.

However, except for his pupils, Wang Zongchao's expression did not change at all like a statue.

"There's something else!" As the village chief said, the two miserable couples walked forward.

Fu Rashew and his wife Jim from the flour shop; Hunter Marken and his wife - both couples are about 30 years old, and their wives are both famous beauties in the town. Seeing them leaning against their husbands' hands and looking at the sky with dull eyes, Princess Anna fully understood.

"It's a vampire - he actually did this..."

"Yes," Marken nodded. "We went to bed very early because we were tired from work. After feeling cold, we opened our eyes and found that my wife, who should be lying beside us, was standing next to the open window, staring at me with a look of flames, and jumped up after I realized something was wrong-"

Rashe of the flour shop said: "The wife suddenly made a man's voice and said, 'Steal Frankenstein. Otherwise, your wife would always be like this."

"As soon as I finished speaking, I collapsed to the ground, never moved or spoke again. I quickly took my pulse but was startled because I couldn't do it at all. I didn't even breathe. Only my heart was beating."

Macon's voice turned into a wail.

You know so soon? Wang Zongchao and Fan Hessing looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. With the vampires' eyes and ears everywhere, it is indeed difficult to hide them.

"Please, sir," said Mr. Morris. "It doesn't matter if I'm going to help you with Earl Dracula. But why, my granddaughter, Lucy... this child is only six years old!"

Faced with the accusation of the old man who was crying and crying, Princess Anna slowly lowered her head. For a moment, the always strong and unyielding woman could not speak.

"Since you have decided to be an enemy of the demon..." Wang Zongchao spoke, his voice full of coldness and indifference, "...you should have the awareness of sacrifice, how can you expect a victory without bleeding? Otherwise, if the vampire threatens His Highness to serve the head with the lives of several people next time, will you do it as you please?"

Wang Zongchao's words did not mean to hide them at all, and the crowd opposite could hear them clearly, and a commotion immediately appeared.

"Stop it! You damn foreigner!"

"It must be that you attacked the vampires while traveling through the wilderness that they launched such great revenge. You are just a group of disaster stars!"

"We have died enough people, and now you want us to die with you in order to be heroes!"

Some people immediately became provoked by the crowd. Under their instigation, people became restless. The crowd was filled with more and more clamor and scolding, and even began to step towards the fortress gate.

"Dear villagers, please calm down!" Princess Anna tried her best to calm the anger of the villagers, but the effect was not great. These people lost their relatives in the vampire attack yesterday. Although they initially regarded Wang Zongchao and others who repelled the vampire as heroes, from the evening, a rumor that vampires, which was precisely because they offended the vampire, the vampires began to circulate among the people.

Although they were also half-believing, when they woke up the next day and found that another group of people had been threatened by vampires and threatened them with this, they began to blame their misfortune on these foreigners under the instigation of some people.

The people are simple, but often ignorant. When they find out something, Princess Anna, who is too young and inadequate to prestige, is really difficult to convince them.

Facing this dark crowd, Princess Anna felt at a loss. Although she could face vampires and werewolf fearlessly, she had never experienced the scene of confronting the people she protected.

At this moment, Wang Zong surpassed her and stood firmly in the face of the fierce crowd alone.

Although there are many people on our side, and the other side has only a few people to talk about, when the villagers come into contact with Wang Zongchao's dark eyes, they feel a sense of anger and fanaticism in their hearts.

In this way, the people in front subconsciously became smaller and smaller, and the people behind also hoped to hide behind others and watch the wind before talking. The crowd that was originally fierce actually stopped slowly and the voice gradually became smaller.

"Are you pigs?" Faced with the crowd that gradually stopped his voice, Wang Zongchao suddenly asked. His tone was very plain and there was no negative emotions such as hatred and contempt, just like asking, "Are you humans?"

The crowd was silent for a moment before digesting the sentence. Then, the people who realized they were insulted yelled and scolded angrily, and several stones even threw them at Wang Zongchao in the crowd.

Wang Zongchao waved his hand and easily allowed several stones to return in the same way. He accurately hit the owner who threw them out. A few screams immediately came from the crowd.

However, although the commotion and madness of the crowd became more and more powerful, no one dared to rush up and beat Wang Zongchao directly. After all, most of them had seen Wang Zongchao's power.

"I discovered a very interesting phenomenon in the tropical jungle - a Bengal tiger living with more than thirty wild boars."

Ignoring the increasingly intense atmosphere of gunpowder, Wang Zongchao looked around the crowd and said, his voice was not loud, but his deep internal force could ensure that every word of his could overshadow the commotion and clearly reached the ears of every villager.

“They are not companions, because I saw tigers feed on wild boars.

Tigers did not imprison wild boars because they could move freely and just volunteered to follow the tigers.

Until I discovered that the tiger drove away a leopard that attacked the wild boar herd and a few wolves in a short time, I suddenly realized. It turned out that this was the choice of the wild boars: although tigers were terrible and could eat them, it was better to endure a tiger for a week or two to eat a companion than to face the endless beasts of all kinds!"

After Wang Zongchao finished speaking, he sneered, "For some reason, when I look at you, I will think of those pigs!"

Listening to these sarcastic and provocative words, the crowd was angry, and someone shouted loudly: "Wouldn't you worry about being chopped into meat sauce by a group of us?"

Wang Zongchao did not retort, but just smiled and looked at them with encouragement, just like an adult encouraging a timid baby to take the first step in life.

"Go to die!"

Finally, some people could not bear this deep sarcasm. As someone suddenly shouted in the crowd, gunshots suddenly rang out.

Although most villagers only have some simple weapons, as hunters, Ma Ken still has a hunting rifle. Although he might not dare to fire even if he had a gun when he confronted Wang Zongchao one-on-one, it does not mean that he hid himself in the crowd and did not dare to put this cold gun on it.

After one shot, there were a series of neat sounds of collective air extraction, and the air in the entire square seemed to become much thinner for a moment.

Because Wang Zongchao was frowning, the gun just hit his forehead.

But in addition to the lack of any scar on the center of his eyebrows, he also clamped the bullet between his eyebrows firmly with this frown.

Between his eyebrows, there were blue veins, and even his eyebrows turned blood red, which looked quite terrifying with the cold and murderous aura that burst out with his eyes.

Then, his eyebrows spread out, and as this stretched out, he touched his eyebrows, forehead and even his ears. Everyone present heard a "collapse" sound like the extremely powerful beef tendon bow striking.

Then there was a heart-wrenching scream, followed by another scream. Macon, who had fired the gun, had been shot through the chest by the bullet he had just fired, and fell down on the spot.

With Wang Zongchao's iron bones and the second skill of forging bones was perfect, every skeletal muscle in his body could be hard and soft, full of incredible elasticity and explosive power, even the smallest expression muscle. After taking this, Ma Ken took it, it was completely equivalent to being shot by a marble shot by a powerful crossbow.

Blood spread its territory in the square, and what was scattered faster than the blood was the crowd that was originally standing around Macon. In an instant, there was only a lonely and bleeding body lying on the ground, and no one stood within two meters.

The villagers' faces were extremely pale. Although they had known that this group of oriental people were difficult to deal with, they did not expect that the other party would easily kill one person without even moving his hands and feet.

"Are you crazy? He is just a poor wife who has encountered unfortunate misfortune, and his attack is like a mosquito bite to you. Why did you kill him?" Princess Anna was stunned for a moment before reacting from the bloody conflict in front of her. She immediately drew her sword and pointed it at Wang Zongchao, asking.

"Whoever wants to kill me, no matter how strong, weak, old, and young, just and evil, should have the awareness of being killed if I fail to kill me!" Wang Zongchao responded coldly.

As if in response to his words, a javelin suddenly flew out, and screamed a large hole in the hard stone floor of the square at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye. The gravel flew across and the cracks extended everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, another earth-shaking explosion erupted from the big hole, and even lifted up the heavy stone slabs around the big hole and flew up several meters high. Then it hit the ground and smashed into pieces. Smoke suddenly filled the square.

The explosion site was hundreds of meters away from the crowd, so at most they were blasted by some fine sand sprayed from the explosion, but the blow to them was psychologically aggravated. Some villagers at the back had retreated one after another, and the villagers in the front wanted to hide their bodies behind others and not show up.

In this way, the crowd finally began to retreat, like a tide, rising and retreating quickly.

"In any case, Transylvania does not welcome you! As long as you stay here, you will not want to get any food or help from us!" Although he did not have the courage to have physical conflicts with this group of strangers, it did not prevent some unwilling villagers from giving up their harsh words.

"This is the main reason why the Holy See has ignored it for four hundred years!" Looking at the retreating crowd, Fan Hessing walked to Wang Zongchao and sighed.

"In the past, the Holy Spirit Knight and Monster Hunter have sent out exorcist teams many times to attempt to disintegrate Dracula's power, but the key is that they could not find the frozen castle where Dracula was hiding, and they could not give Dracula a fatal blow.

Moreover, during the battle, whenever the vampire side suffers losses, they will target ordinary villagers. Every time a werewolf vampire dies, they will kill more than twenty villagers to pay the bill. The villagers were able to tolerate such sacrifices at the beginning, but as more and more people were killed, Dracula was always at large, they could not tolerate it, and even developed to not sell food, medicine to the exorcist team, and drove them away.

Even the most pious knights can be without fear of the cruelty of their enemies, or endure hunger, thirst and pain, and regard sacrifice as glory, but they cannot bear the accusations and hatred of the religious people they protect while fighting against evil.

Ironically, because Dracula's terrifying forces enveloped this area, it has not been affected by the surrounding wars for four hundred years. In the war era, refugees actually fled here to escape the war."

"What do you mean is that our family has been fighting against Dracula for hundreds of years, just a joke?" Princess Anna also walked forward and asked coldly.

Van Helsing shrugged and said, "I have always admired the courage and sacrifice of the Wei Loli family!"

The implication is that he only acknowledged the courage and sacrifice of the Wei Luoli family, as for strength...

"You..." Princess Anna couldn't hear it, but she was sad to find that she couldn't find anything to refute.

Wang Zongchao didn't want to pay attention to these things. Seeing the crowd dispersed, he walked straight towards Zheng Zha and others. Just now, it was Zheng Zha who cooperated to throw a burst gun to shock the villagers. The Overlord and Li Shuaixi had also prepared guns and ammunition. If the villagers still didn't know each other, they would face blood.

"It's so sad. We just saved them yesterday, but in the blink of an eye they wished we could die." Seeing Wang Zongchao coming, Zheng Zha sighed.

"Is it sad? Actually, they are right. If we hadn't come, they wouldn't have encountered misfortune." Wang Zongchao smiled coldly.

"Anyway, we don't have anything to count on them, but since vampires can't bear the loneliness, we must welcome them appropriately!" Wang Zongchao clenched his fists.

Contrary to his calm and cold appearance, a raging rage has been ignited in his chest since he saw the unfortunate girl who was only six years old.
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