"Merson...? Does it mean Mason...?" Arthur had never heard of such an organization and couldn't help but be a little confused. He turned his head and glanced at Bedivere, but
Big Silver Wolf also shook his head, saying he had never heard of it.
"It's natural that you don't know each other. The Meyerson Brotherhood is one of the most mysterious organizations in the world. Moreover, the Brotherhood is at odds with the church. The two have been in a cold war for thousands of years." Zuster continued.
, glanced at Arthur's lightsaber with his peripheral vision: "However, all this will soon become history. If that prophecy is true, the apostle holding the holy sword Seraph will become the terminator of the hypocritical and fallen church.
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This time it was Arthur's turn to frown. The last thing he wanted to get involved in after coming to this world was the inexplicable religious disputes in this other world. King Arthur had no belief in God. In his eyes,
, all religious disputes in the world are basically a group of fanatics and another group of fanatics fighting each other, and as long as the beliefs of these two groups of people are immortal, the disputes will never end. Just thinking of this can make Arthur
Goosebumps.
However, at least this is not something he should worry about now. Maybe he will be able to find Greenvale soon and then escape from this other world forever? Who knows.
"Let's not mention this." Arthur let go of the sword pressed against the opponent's throat.
"Can you bring me to that true ancestor?" Arthur asked: "My guy owes me something."
"Of course. Uh---" The vampire hunter wanted to call Arthur, but didn't know what to call him better.
"Aslan." Arthur continued to use the name he made up casually before: "And this is Bedi."
"Ouch~" Bedivere stopped talking at the critical moment and howled like a real wolf.
Arthur was a little confused.
"Interesting. Is this the war dog you raised?" Uncle Zuster looked at the big silver wolf with interest: "What a majestic war dog, just like a wolf."
(But this is a wolf...)
"Okay, Aslan...and Little Beidi." The vampire hunter jokingly greeted Silver Wolf and took off his coat at the same time: "Follow me. Oh, by the way, you may also need this."
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Then he thrust the coat and a bottle of potion into Arthur's hands.
"Is this...?" Arthur understood the purpose of the coat, but the potion looked suspicious. It was as red as blood, and when shaken, it could be felt as thick as tar.
"This is the healing elixir of the Meyerson Brotherhood. It has a powerful anti-inflammatory and detoxifying effect. It can also relieve pain when applied to wounds. Use this to treat the wound on your shoulder."
"Okay." Arthur's shoulder was throbbing in pain. He poured some potion and applied it on it without thinking too much. No matter how powerful the therapeutic effect of the potion was, its analgesic effect was indeed amazing. Apply it on
After that, his shoulders felt cold, and the pain disappeared immediately. Then he also put on the coat given by his uncle. The coat was very big, which was a bit cumbersome for Arthur's current young body, but the coldness in the cave became more and more pressing, and there was
Having something to wear is better than having nothing at all.
"Follow me." The vampire hunter said, already walking towards the depths of the cave.
"Follow? But this cave..." Arthur only took a few steps and found that the cave had reached the end. Will he hit the wall if he continues?
"This is a trick of the vampires. It makes people think that this is an ordinary haunted cave, but in fact--" Zuster raised his huge silver whip and pointed it at the cave.
Shibi waved hard!
Bang!! The heavy silver whip hit the wall, making a muffled sound of cracking. The stone wall opened instantly, revealing the reality hidden behind the stone wall.
----------A majestic dungeon!!
"Wow." Arthur sighed. The dungeon was thousands of feet deep underground and was built in a huge underground cave.
There are countless ancient stone buildings in it, most of which are in the shape of spiers. The countless spiers are filled with magnificent and dreamy colors under the miasma of underground smoke. Although the entire underground city generally has a gloomy and strange atmosphere, it has
It is uniquely charming. Candles are lit everywhere in the city, illuminating the entire underground city. This amazing scene is really similar to the descriptions Arthur has seen on TV and novels (in his original world)
Nothing less than that.
"Well, Bedi said these vampires are guys who hide underground all year round and never see the light of day. I thought they lived such a miserable life of eating dirt. It seems like they are not at all." Arthur muttered.
"That's the mansion of one of the True Ancestors. It's normal to have such a luxurious scale." Zuster said without emotion. At the same time, he already walked down the stone ladder at the edge of the cave, heading towards the underground city step by step.
The center has moved on.
"So, what is [True Ancestor]? Is it a very powerful vampire?" Arthur followed. Seeing that the vampire hunter uncle had no intention of hiding and sneaking, he was a little at a loss. Could it be that Zuster planned to directly
Invading the dungeon?
"That's true." Zuster said, "After sucking blood, a vampire can control the person it bites, and derive sub-types of vampires. The more sub-types are derived, the less powerful the vampire is. On the contrary, from sub-types
Going back further, the higher the level of the paternal line, the more powerful and primitive the vampire's power.
The [True Ancestors] we are talking about are the ancient vampires left over from ancient times. They were not vampires who were bitten by other vampires. They were vampires from the very beginning and were the true ancestors of vampires. They
They can use many terrible ancient black magics, and can even change their form, turning themselves into wolves, bats, blood clots, or even a cloud of poisonous mist. It is said that each true ancestor also has his own unique ability. About the power of the true ancestors
, even the Meyerson Brotherhood can't completely figure it out. The only way to figure it out is------"
"Is it a head-to-head duel with the True Ancestor?" Arthur rushed to answer.
"Yes." The vampire hunter uncle had already taken out the throwing silver knife from his pocket and put on a battle-ready attitude: "We have someone to accompany us."
At the same time, a large group of undead warriors also crawled out from every corner of the building. Arthur took a quick glance, and there were faces he recognized among these undead warriors, although the flesh on their bodies had long been destroyed.
The wild beasts chewed up most of it.
Yes, these guys are the people from the caravan and mercenary team who died last night. The vampires recycled these corpses and made them into undead. The purpose was to strengthen the strength of this dungeon to deal with vampires.
Hunter's attack!
"They knew you were going to cause trouble last night?" Arthur pulled out his lightsaber and asked.
"How is it possible? The actions of the Brotherhood have always been highly confidential." Zuster waved his whip and smashed the head of an undead warrior, "And I don't think there is a traitor in the Brotherhood. It is completely different from the profit-seeking organization of the Church."
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"Huh------" Arthur rushed over and cut another undead in two with a sword: "Since you trust your brothers so much, why don't you bring a few more companions to attack here? Why do you do it alone?"
Attack in?"
This question was indeed on point. Zuster frowned, raised his whip high and shouted: "Down!"
Arthur had just swung his sword to kill another undead, and when he heard Zuster's reminder, he immediately fell down.
Whoosh! The vampire hunter's whip has swept across a wide area. The thick silver whip was in a round shape, sweeping all enemy soldiers within ten yards. A large group of undead warriors were swept away directly and fell in pieces!
"Vampire hunters usually work alone and rarely cooperate with others." Uncle Zuster retracted his whip and had already thrown several silver flying knives with his other hand. The knives had not been swept away and were rushing towards him.
The three undead were killed one by one.
"Anyway, it's just right. No one else is in the way." The uncle added.
"Are you saying that I'm in your way?" Veins appeared on Arthur's forehead, and he felt a little offended.
"I don't know what your background is, but you are still a child after all, and you are seriously injured." Zuster avoided the topic: "It is better not to rush too far forward during the battle."
More veins sprouted from Arthur's forehead, and he was completely underestimated by the other party.
At the same time, more undead souls crawled out from the corners of the surrounding buildings. The state of these undead souls was very close to that of rotting corpses. They were completely different from the previous group of recently deceased guys.
The flesh on his body was rotten and turned blue-black. Except for a few pieces of flesh stuck to his body, there was basically only a moving skeleton left, which looked particularly disgusting.
Arthur, who was furious, really wanted to kill all these monsters with one knife to quickly end this boring battle. When his colleague had this idea in his mind, the Seraph lightsaber in his hand suddenly burst out with an unprecedented energy.
Violent light.
Arthur sneered, seeming to understand something.
"Down!" He raised his lightsaber high and imitated Zuster's previous tone and shouted.
Before the uncle could react, the lightsaber in Arthur's hand burst out with astonishing light, and a huge thirty-foot-long light blade took shape instantly. Arthur raised his sword and made a sweeping sweep, and the huge light blade instantly chopped down the surrounding corpses.
Cut into ashes, the momentum is more powerful than Zuster's moves.
"Yeah. It's pretty powerful." The vampire hunter got up from the ground, still talking harshly. He almost couldn't escape and was chopped down together. Now there is still some green smoke on the top of his head because a few strands of hair were burnt.
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Arthur gave the stubborn uncle a hard look.
Unexpectedly, someone would interrupt at this time: "Hahahahaha, it is indeed quite powerful. What a rare guest!"
Arthur, Bedivere and Zuster turned their heads at the same time to check the source of the voice.
The owner of that voice was standing on a high tower thirty feet above the ground. His face was as white as tree wax, and he had two large black bat-like wings on his back. He was immediately identified as a demon.
He opened his mouth to smile, revealing two sharp teeth that could not be concealed at the corners of his mouth.