‘The demon gate in the east appears on the Europa continent. At that time, the punishment will come and the demon will be born’

‘We will be shrouded in the illusion, and the people of Europa will fall into darkness and fear’

‘The last dim dilemma was the dusk of the gods’

‘This terrible disaster…’

‘Looking for God’s redemption’

A table of people surrounded this prophecy silently.

This is a round table, all foreigners.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a sunny and handsome foreign youth.

The young man kept lit the table with his fingers, and a rare look of sorrow appeared between his eyebrows.

Next to it was a blonde woman, a curly young man, and a knight in armor. They looked at a young man holding a book and asked, "Hezlitt, Prophet... do you really say that?"

The young man who was asked took a deep breath: "It's the twelfth time, everyone, I don't have to explain it when I see everyone, right?"

Obviously, he was already a little impatient.

Further out, a middle-aged man with short beard crossed his fingers and blocked his mouth, observing them.

Next to him were young men wearing monocles and several priests.

This is an empty conference room with high back chairs and round tables. The screens around are dim and the lights are a little dim.

The conference room was very old, the bronze statue of Jesus was already black, and the candles inserted in the silver candlestick were about to burn out.

"Mr. Du Xiu..."

Van Helsing came to the middle-aged man with short beard, "I don't think we should invite the Black Souls Cult to intervene in this matter."

The middle-aged man with short beard glanced at Van Helsing without answering.

At this moment, in the only mirror in the conference room, a middle-aged man with orange hair smiled gently, shook the ink on his quill and said, "Du Xiu, I think so too."

If someone is next to him, you will find that the scenery and layout in the mirror are not similar to those in the conference room.

That...is not an ordinary mirror!

The middle-aged man in orange hair sat at the desk, stepped on the carpet, and came to the mirror and said to everyone: "Since the prophet said that this disaster was almost the twilight of the gods, then you have to consider that the Black Souls Cult joins in, you may have a different position. I can guarantee that I am only interested in the people in that city and will not act at will against the civilians at will, but my subordinates... I cannot guarantee that. The twilight of the gods and the slaying feast are no different from them."

The middle-aged man in orange hair was laughing. Du Xiu came to the mirror and said in a deep voice: "Carter, even if I don't invite you, you will still do whatever you should do, right?"

In the mirror, Carter raised his eyebrows: "That's true."

Du Xiu chuckled: "Instead of letting you do evil, it is better to win over it. After all, everything can be discussed. What do you think?"

Denmark, Copenhagen.

An old-fashioned villa stands on the cliffs of the Ore Strait.

The waves slammed the shore. On the second floor of the villa, the infamous devil Carter brought a glass of red wine, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the study, and looked at Du Xiu in the mirror.

Carter could see that the Speaker of the Ghost Council, who had never had a good impression of him, rarely showed a pleasing smile at this moment, which is very interesting.

Du Xiu is not very strong, but he has a good reputation.

He had extremely harmonious relationships with the Holy See, the Demon Hunting Villa, the Knight of the Round Table, the Xunshan Cultivation Society, the Pantheon and other places. He was born a diplomat, and every force was impressed by his style. In the proud European continent, this kind of card is precious.

Today, Speaker Du Xiu, who would give some face, is showing kindness to him. Carter is not the kind of person with evil interests. He did not tease Du Xiu, but felt that the Ghost Council had no choice.

"Okay, Du Xiu. I will continue to tell you. As for whether the Holy Souls Church will really help, it depends on their meaning."

What Carter said about them was naturally subordinates of the Black Souls Cult.

These guys are very personalized, and they are unwilling to be dispatched in the name of the Holy Soul Sect, which is very troublesome.

Du Xiu nodded. The next moment, Carter poured a glass of red wine on the mirror, and Carter in the mirror disappeared.

The mirror has become an ordinary mirror again, which is an ancient mirror with silver frames, with a human face on it. At this moment, the human eyes are opened and he looks down at Du Xiu.

Du Xiu took out a golden card from his arms with a female lich painted on it.

After seeing the mirror, my eyes closed.

After a while, a picture appeared again in the mirror. Against the backdrop of a few gems, a female lich held her cheek and looked at Du Xiu.

"Is there anything wrong? Little cute."

The lich had a hot figure and long hair covered her chest. If it weren't for the bloody corpse next to her, it would have been a very beautiful picture.

Du Xiu flattered his mouth: "Hull IX, Europa needs your help."

The lich closed his hair: "Oh? It seems that you are in a very troublesome thing. I, a poor old woman who was exiled to the snow and ice, will rarely be remembered by you."

The witch's eyes turned: "Hey, the cute Van Helsing is here too. It seems that you haven't seen your aunt for a long time."

Van Helsing rubbed his temples: "Queen Hull, we don't seem to have any blood relationship."

"Your mother is my companion ghoul, and your great-grandfather is the only lich who can grow up without a frozen heart. Why don't we have anything to do with us? When I was young, your mother and I often went out to find food together. It's a pity... she fell in love with your father. What's the good thing about that mixed-race boy of vampire and werewolf? She didn't hesitate to steal the few remaining frozen hearts in Heim's underworld and wanted to leave with your father. She is too simple..."

The chattering like a family suddenly made the entire conference room silent.

A group of people looked at Van Helsing, and the veins at the corners of their eyes burst.

This is the first time they have heard of the Demon Hunting King’s life experience.

It's so explosive!

Not right...

Isn’t his father a famous witch hunter?

How did you become a mixed race between vampire and werewolf?

And his mother...the ghoul???

Aren't the ghoul extinct?

That's a variant of the lich!

Van Helsing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then said nothing, touching his nose with a wry smile.

Du Xiu seemed to know these things, and changed the subject after hearing this: "Hull IX, Europa needs you. The Ghost Parliament also needs you. We can make a deal..."

"Trade, it seems you have already figured out the chips."

"free."

“I want freedom to go all over the world!”

"No! Only in Europa."

"Sorry, come to me after you have figured it out."

The lich shook the remaining limbs beside him, and blood sprinkled on the bluestone that was as smooth as a mirror not far away. Du Xiu saw that the scene in the mirror was shattered.

In the conference room, Du Xiu looked for some people one after another.

Some people agreed to his invitation, some were ambiguous. In the end, Du Xiu listed the list of these people, and was still a little sad.

Du Xiu took out another golden card and let the face in the mirror look at it, and the face closed its eyes.

In the mirror, an old man was washing his face when he suddenly saw the mirror in the bathroom change, revealing Du Xiu's face.

The old man dipped a cotton towel into a sloppy face and said indifferently: "Du Xiu, if you have something to do, you can just say it."

"Sir Sisyfri, you should have heard that we are in trouble."

"I'm just a homeless man, and I hope you finish it quickly. This is a public bathroom, so don't scare passers-by."

The old man in the mirror is the wandering knight Siciferry, and Du Xiu smiled bitterly: "Can I send a car to Paris?"

“I will go when it’s time.”

The old man turned his head and seemed to be someone coming. He took water from his hand and poured it on the mirror. Du Xiu saw the scene on the mirror broken.

"Everyone, I have searched all the helpers I can find in the entire Europa continent. The rest is to leave the will."

"Where is China, Nanyang, and Dongyang?"

"They may not come here at the first time, and they don't know when they will come. Our influence is not that far. But I still invited it."

"Mr. Du Xiu, you seem to be very anxious."

Monotios with curly hair was suspicious.

Du Xiu did not hide it, so he simply showed up and said, "Yes, let's tell the truth. The prophet predicted twice, the first time was the severity of the matter. You also saw it... the second time was time."

"time?"

“That’s right…”

Du Xiu raised his hand and looked at the watch: "That city is about to be smashed. There are still 5 seconds left..."

What?

Everyone was completely shocked.

Too sudden!
To be continued...