When Artoria and her group went to the "Gucamelo" site to find the legacy left by the Kingdom of Camelo.

The two aliens and the Blue Star human Luke who had been traveling interstellar for many years were confronting Vlad.

Luke held the particle gun in his hand, looked at Vlad with a vigilant and serious expression, with his back facing the terrifying piercing rainforest...

"Who are you??"

Luke's arms trembled slightly, and his fingers pressed against the trigger tightly, making people worry if they would get angry because of this slight shaking.

Luke is not nervous, he is fearing. It comes from the fear instinct of the unknown deep in life. After all, the scene behind him piercing the rainforest has a great impact on the soul.

In fact, after the broadcast of the biography of Vlad III that day, many people had nightmares when they went back and didn't even dare to go out for several days.

Moreover, compared to the monster corpses seen by these people, the ones pierced in the movie are all humans, and similar and non-similar are completely different senses.

It is undeniable that the shocking power of this piercing rainforest is really MAX-level. Whether it is abyss monster, aliens or humans themselves, the effects are all outstanding.

"What kind of person?" Vlad was a little puzzled, "I am me, Vlad Tepesch, have told you, have you?"

"Do you think we... am a fool?" Luke was so excited that he almost said: "A living person or even a living monster in these streets is not here! It is already very suspicious that you are an ordinary person here, and when you see such a scene, your face is so calm."

"Because I've seen it many times," Vlad said calmly: "Who will be scared by the scene I saw it the second time?"

"It's definitely not just that. You've killed people, you've killed many people!" Luke looked at Vlad's calm eyes and said, "That's definitely not the look that an ordinary person has! That's the eyes that regard life as grass and death as nothing! How many people have you killed??"

To the three of them a little surprised that Vlad actually recalled it very seriously, then looked at him and grinned, "Do you remember how much bread you have eaten?"

The chilling chill immediately enveloped his heart...

Puff───

Before Luke could come back to his senses from Vlad's terrifying words, he heard a sound of the blade entering the flesh, and a red light penetrated the old man's chest.

It was a short sword of Gao Zhoubo, which could break through all hard matter. It was also a technology brought by a civilization in the star core. The one holding this short sword was Like.

Like pulled out his short knife, and blood flowed down from his chest, gathering with the blood below...

"Like! What are you doing!?" Zangzas came to his senses and scolded.

"What do you do?" Lick asked in confusion: "Why are you still keeping such a madman?"

"But we have to ask him what he did all this!"

"What else can it be?" Lick looked at the piercing rainforest: "Apart from us aliens, there are only two forces on this planet, abyss and humans. There is no human on the iron pile, all of them are monster corpses, they can only be made by humans. And... it is not a single person, but an entire army that can complete the scene in front of you."

"And we currently know only one human army, the Joint Defense Army of the Abyss." Lick looked at Zangzas disdainfully: "You have to ask what even the lowest-level stinky mud tribe can think of, you really deserve to be a frog tribe known for its well-developed limbs and simple minds."

Zangzas' forehead veins swelled up, and he wanted to beat the guy in front of him now, but fortunately he held it back.

Because I can't beat him.

The Medalek tribe is a civilization focusing on biotechnology, and its genetic modification technology is top-notch in the star core.

So Lick has an IQ and physique far exceeding the rest of the people, but this genetic modification agent has a side effect, that is, kind people are kinder, evil people are more evil, and arrogant people are more arrogant...

Zangzas and Luke were both afraid of this side effect and chose not to undergo genetic modification.

"What about him? Can you guess who he is?" Luke asked, pointing to the "corpse" of the old man on the ground.

"A murderer." Lick glanced at him casually, "What's there to think about? After the army that created this wonder took away humans, he deliberately stayed and hunted humans like him to satisfy his desire to kill."

After saying that, he also mocked him: "What an inferior civilization."

Luke looked at the old man's body on the ground and remained silent.

Zangzas patted Luke on the shoulder and mocked: "Don't look at him saying this, the most Mida Licks are the madmen."

"Ha." Like sneered disdainfully: "The wisdom far exceeds ordinary life. The power of breaking through the steel plate with one punch, and the constitution that can never be damaged by illness. The most important thing is to increase the lifespan by three times on average. Become a true "superman (translation machine translation). As long as you can get all this, the cost will be insignificant."

Luke was silent, and looked at Vlad on the ground with complicated eyes.

To be honest, although the old man's behavior looked very strange, it is undeniable that when he first met him, his first impression of the old man was actually very good.

Perhaps it was the first time he saw his fellow tribe after twelve years, or the unique affinity of this old man made him feel like he saw the elders in his family, and he involuntarily felt trust in him.

This is something permanent buff that all those who have entered the kingdom of heaven will exist. It is protected by the kingdom of heaven, and will not invade all kinds of diseases, and will be vacant for all evils. This is for... "saint".

"Let's go." Luke said: "We still have some serious things to do..."

...

Pick ~ Pick

After they walked away, a woman with slightly curly hair in a leather jacket and high-heeled leather boots walked over with a cigarette in her arms.

Harris, the EU's secret service officer, looked at the piercing rainforest, then looked at Vlad on the ground, and kicked him in disgust.

"Don't sleep, get up!"

The corpse on the ground suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its hideous jagged teeth, and suddenly opened its eyes, and the blood in its eyes almost condensed into substantial blood.

"Haha-hahahahaha!! Hahahaha!" Vlad stood up straight from the ground and smiled wildly, "It's interesting, too interesting, is it alien snob..."

"Tsk." Van Helsing threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it: "The strange foreign objects one after another! Do you really think that the courtyard of gods is where they can enter as much as they want and go as they want!?"

"Have you seen something like this before?" Vlad said.

"In the past records of the Holy See, there have been aliens." Van Helsing looked at the three people who left, "especially more than two thousand years ago, the Eastern Emperor who had gained some knowledge of Noah's Ark established a defense mechanism to defend against the existence of aliens. If his empire had not collapsed, perhaps these things could not even enter the solar system."

"If he was still there, the whole world would crawl at his feet, and the Holy See's church's pride would no longer exist." Vlad said with a grin.

Van Helsing shrugged undeniably.

Harris listened to the conversation between the two in a daze, and always felt that the two were talking in some encrypted language, "That... Lord Van Helsing, more than two thousand years ago... someone could defend against aliens outside the Sun Circle?"

"You'd better know less about his existence." Van Helsing looked up at the sun in the sky: "It was an existence who once tried to peek at the divine power, and it really made half a foot, but challenging the divine power is ultimately a dead end."

"Let's care about these three people first." Van Helsing said: "Is it the enemy... or a friend?"

Harris came to his senses: "They are going to find the Lionheart, and according to the covenant, we must protect his safety."

"No need to say it." Van Helsing turned his head unhappily: "It's obviously a damn pagan, but we still need protection. It's really unhappy."

All Britons were Puritan believers, and Lionheart was no exception.

"Since the Holy Revelation Ceremony, Pope Zarahag has changed the Scriptures according to God's will and removed the pagans' names. From then on, there have been only one person in this world who pursues the truth." Vlad said, "This is God's will."

"You want to say it." Van Helsing gave him a blank look, then breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, if something happens to him, the Pope will probably have to recite the Bible in my ear for a day."

"But to be honest, I'm not happy to protect the descendants of the Lionheart," Vlad said.

"Oh?" Van Helsing laughed and said teasingly, "Just because his ancestors had the same experience as you, but had a solitary opposite end? Jealousy is original sin, Vlad."

"I'm not a good person," Vlad said.

"Yes, you who have executed most of the people in the country and pierced 20,000 Turks are indeed not worthy of being a good person." Van Helsing mocked.

Vlad smiled slightly.

The two looked at each other in a tacit understanding.

"Although he can't be allowed to die..."

"I didn't say I couldn't let him suffer any more."
Chapter completed!