Chapter Eight Actually, I always wanted to be a good person
"So, when I die, there will be a guy who comes out of nowhere. He will inherit my title and property, and then obey the orders of the royal family and be a kind family guardian. Is it true that you are far-sighted!"
Roy sneered, "So I'll just take the fish on the chopping board, so you can control it?"
"Roy, you are out of control." Slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. The Empress Dowager said with a relaxed smile: "All this is carried out according to legal procedures, right? According to the Salik Code and the Noble Inheritance Act, when the nobles have no direct heirs, the Pang Family can choose a lucky person to inherit all this!
Roy and the Boss Leon family have been single-handed for three generations, so it is inevitable that such an accident will occur!
In addition, there are no plans in this world that are completely different. All of them are chances. Even if it is a famous saint, Moses, is just a hero who creates the times!"
"Elizabeth was negligent when he made this plan hastily. The most critical question is why the royal family was not on the scene when the disaster occurred. No matter what her starting point was, this fatal loophole may cause her great trouble in the future."
"This is the main reason why I am still here. After all, it is an old woman who step into heaven with half a foot. Do the last thing for them before I am called by God!"
"Come on, my dear cousin grandmother, God is not blind yet. I don't think that a vicious executioner like you can go to heaven!"
Roy looked at the calm old woman in front of him with an unhappy look on his face. In a very depressed state, he mocked him with a mockery in his attitude that I was unhappy and could not make you proud: "At this time, at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people will be killed or injured. Half of London was burned away. Are you not worried that the weak Commonwealth will be divided?"
"Is that?" The Empress Dowager looked surprised. In Roy's even more unhappy gaze, the Empress Dowager shrugged like a young man, and said lightly with indifferent face: "On the contrary, we think this is an opportunity! The people of the empire have been comfortable for too long. They have been eroded by peaceful life. In addition to constantly nostalgic and showing off the glory of the Victorian era, they completely forgot that their ancestors were not afraid of any difficulties and hardships, and bravely faced all challenges!
It is time for them to regain the courage to be deliberately forgotten, and it is time to inspire their fighting spirit to let them stand up bravely. The royal family has waited for this day to come for too long, so we will never allow this opportunity to slip away from our hands!
As for this disaster, the royal family was equally sad. The capital of the British Empire was captured and destroyed by the enemy during peacetime. This is an unbearable shame and humiliation! This government must give the royal family and the people a satisfactory explanation. Are you right? My dear Roy!"
The Empress Dowager was right, and this was Roy's helpless point. Although everyone understood that what was in front of him was not necessarily the fact, people still subconsciously preferred to believe in their eyes. The royal family had too great advantages, and Roy had no good way to overthrow their premeditation for a while.
But since they can't overthrow them, you might as well join them and enjoy the final victory cake. By the way, you can also disgust them seriously!
Thinking of this, Roy smiled slightly, put away the anxiety and dissatisfaction he had deliberately shown before, and picked up the wine glass on the stone table with a calm smile, and slowly savored it in the pavilion surrounded by the moonlight and the chaotic explosion.
Looking at Roy who suddenly regained his peace, the Empress Dowager, who had originally wanted to continue watching jokes, was a little surprised. She couldn't figure out whether the little guy in front of her was bluffing or was that she was really not confused because she had an unknown trump card.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart and pretended to ask inadvertently: "Roy, seeing you being so calm, have you thought of any way to deal with it?"
"There is a way to deal with it in general!" Roy said without hiding the slightest, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly with a mysterious smile.
"oh?"
The Empress Dowager subconsciously sat upright. She didn't expect Roy to admit so carelessly, so direct and without any concealment, which made the Empress Dowager interested.
"Roy, can I tell you it and let me listen? Of course, I won't force you if you don't want to."
"There is nothing inconvenient." Roy stood up and stretched his body and said, "Actually, I have confidence in the butler of Laird and the Knights Moriarty. I believe they will definitely protect my safety!"
Looking at the Empress Dowager who looked undeniable, Roy sneered in her heart: Butler Laird and Knight Moriarty are indeed powerful, but in such a chaotic occasion, even they cannot guarantee whether they can fully protect Roy's safety.
But it doesn't matter, even if they are involved, it doesn't matter, because Roy's biggest trump card is himself! It is the terrifying monster in his body who is always trying to devour the world!
Thinking of this, Roy looked at the Empress Dowager who was unaware of it with pity: his opponents are not bad at heart and wrists, and his calculations are very accurate, but their only and most fatal mistake was to ignore Roy. He is not a harmless little white rabbit, nor is he a fish that can be slaughtered on the chopping board!
He is the ancient god of Azeroth!
He is a demon who is feared by countless creatures!!
He is Cthun, the Demon of Thousand Eyes!!!
I know you try your best to play with all kinds of tricks and be scheming and deliberately trying to kill me. It doesn't matter!
I don't care at all, really!
I just want to take off my vest and play with you!
Hehehehehe...
The front hall of the back garden was strangely trapped in peace. Several forces present tried hard to control their subordinates, staring at them in a stalemate. The relationship between them was very complicated, even worse than a bunch of threads.
Simply put, this terrifying disaster in London was planned by the last brigade of the Nazis. As the Hellsing Order of the Royal Knights that protects the security of the Commonwealth, the hatred with the other party is simply a scattered water and hard to cleanse. But the Hellsing Organ also has its own difficulties. First of all, they are the weakest of the forces present, and the ace killer weapon fell into the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. What made them most helpless is that the order issued by Her Majesty the Queen is that members of the Bosleon family will definitely not be allowed to leave alive!
What can Integula do, who is embarrassed by you? She is helpless and desperate!
Archbishop Anliko of the Dharma Hall also felt a headache. As the Lord's servant and as a designated shepherd, eliminating the dark monsters was the sacred mission passed down by the Dharma Hall for thousands of years. Their purpose of coming to London was to eliminate the last Nazi brigade who had become evil ghouls!
But Anliko himself knew that this was just an excuse to eliminate ghouls and fight against the Protestant heresy, all of which were secondary. The most important mission he carried was to bring the holy shroud back to the Vatican!
If the mission fails, the Pope and the Archbishops of the Cardinals will not let him go!
must!
Housekeeper Laird was also troublesome about the current situation. From the brief contact just now, he could clearly feel the malice of the people in the Dharma Hall; although Intgura did not express too much, the other party did not deal with the chaos in London and eliminated the ghouls but came here instead, which also shows that the other party had some ulterior motive!
After all, it is the Knights of the Royal State Church, an armed force directly controlled by the royal family. At this moment, what the other party wants to do is naturally self-evident. Butler Laird looked at the smiling major thoughtfully.
As for the major, the leader of the last Nazi brigade, he looked relaxed and comfortable. No matter whether it is the Hellsing agency, the Dharma Hall, or the Bosleon family, they are all the targets that the major wants to destroy!
As for which force started, the major didn't care at all. Anyway, the final brigade had fallen into a monster dominated by desire. They just wanted to destroy all the beautiful lives they saw; they just wanted to enjoy the pleasure brought by the pain and howling of the mortal before his death. That kind of beauty was really intoxicating!
The major didn't care whether the final brigade would be destroyed. They came here with the purpose of destroying others and destroying themselves!
"We ask ourselves, what are you?
We are Escariot, Judas of Escariot!
But Escariot, what do you hold with your right hand?
It's a short knife and poison!
However, Escalio, what do you hold with your left hand?
Thirty silver coins and straw ropes!
...
Then we can form a disciple and go to hell together,
Team up,
I only wish to fight against 7.45,926 evil ghosts in hell!
Amen!!!”
Countless pages of the Bible shining with silver light were like flying butterflies, inserted into this depressing atmosphere like a quagmire with a forward momentum. Before Archbishop Anliko could react, Godfather Andrewson, who showed his figure, opened his eyes angrily, and held his hands, and the bright light of the gun sword that emitted endless cold air flashed, and countless figures quickly transformed into the air. They were dense and full of dazzling cold light.
"Go to hell, monster! Amen!"
There was a disagreement, um, Godfather Andrewson, who had not been prepared to be kind since he arrived, showed his eight white teeth. In Archbishop Anliko's angry eyes, Godfather Andrewson, who was shouting "Amen", rushed towards the members of the last brigade like a ferocious beast.
"Amen!!!"
Seeing the spiritual pillar of the Dharma King Hall lead the way, the priests of the Dharma King Hall behind Archbishop Anlike could no longer stay. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and shouted slogans and attacked the last brigade.
"Damn Andrewson!" Archbishop Anliko was so angry that his two big teeth were almost bitten to pieces. He looked at Andrewson who was at ease in the battle with a deep breath, took a deep breath and whispered to the two figures standing behind Jing's unmoved at all: "Let's go and find that Roy!"
From the beginning of the battle, chaos inevitably arose. Both sides of the battle did not care about the butler Laird, Intgura and others. The magic of guns, bullets and rain surrounded them like an ubiquitous storm. In desperation, the two sides affected were forced to resist, but because of the resistance, they suffered more attacks and gradually became the target of priority for fire concentration in the battlefield.
This not only made the butler Laird, Intgura and others feel mixed feelings, but some of the expectations and ideas that they had originally had were burned to ashes in the accumulated anger, and then they completely let go of their hands and feet to open up the killing.
"I've heard of you, the former ace of the Hellsing agency Walter C Denis,"
Lyle's housekeeper who had fought with Walter at some point was confused and looked at Walter who pulled and played with the sharp and thin steel wires like harmless toys, saying: "There is no direct conflict between the Bossleon family and the Hellsing mechanism. Our masters are even relatives and friends. At this moment, we should join forces to the outside world!"
"That's right."
The slender steel wire was casually held by Walter into a blooming petal, knocking away the bullets shot and cutting the reckless vampire to pieces, the corner of his mouth gently raised his face and smiled: "But I refuse!"
!!!
Butler Laird was shocked when he heard this. The steel wire that appeared behind him was bitten like a poisonous snake. In a hurry, Butler Laird had no time to react. With a heart-like tingling pain, his left arm was cut off by the sharp steel wire and fell to the ground.
Covering his bleeding arms, the pale butler Lailder stared at Walter with a relaxed face. Now if he didn't understand the other person's thoughts, he would have really lived to be a dog at that age.
"Very good, you guys from the Heersin family are very good!" In the rush forward, Housekeeper Laird said hatefully. Looking at Intgura, who was hiding behind the stairs, Housekeeper Laird roared in a low voice: "Go and find the young master and take him out of here!"
"You can't go there!"
Walter, who was squirming around his body like tentacles, said coldly: "Everyone from the Bosleon family, stay here obediently!"
Feeling the strength of the enemy in front of him, the guard next to the butler Laird subconsciously looked at each other. After a brief eye contact, the guard who supported the butler Laird quickly retreated. The other two companions picked up their weapons and rushed towards Walter.
"It's stubborn!" Walter was very disdainful and controlled the steel wire to attack the two guards like a storm.
Although the two guards kept attacking and tried to delay time with their lives, the strength of the two sides was too different. After the sword in their hands was broken into pieces by countless impacts, the two were wrapped in steel wires and turned into two balls of meat paste after a moment.
"Walter, don't waste time here,"
Seeing the trouble resolved Intgura emerged from behind the steps, glanced at the chaotic battlefield and whispered: "Let's go!" Then she turned around and left with Walter.
In front of the pavilion in the back garden, Archbishop Anliko looked at the blocking figure with a gloomy face: "Headless Knight Moriarty?"
Looking at the three figures in front of him, Moriarty whispered: "This road is blocked, and the master will not allow anyone to disturb you!"
"Very good," Archbishop Anliko, who realized that this was the last stop, completely let go of his mind and said to the two figures behind him who had been wearing masks and invisible faces: "Roy Bosleon is inside. If we stop him, we can regain the holy shroud!"
The two men who knew this immediately started to move forward. One of them rushed forward quickly. The sacred light in their bodies continued to shine during the rush forward. At the end, they gathered in their hands and turned into a small round shield carved with various patterns and a long sword; while the other man took advantage of the opportunity to retreat. A half-man high staff that came from nowhere was held tightly in his hand, muttering in his mouth, and cooperating with his fingers that kept tracing mysterious trajectories in the air, releasing dazzling white light.
The Roman Vatican treasure that cannot be easily used in the face of major events - the ascetic!
This is the last secret weapon of the Holy See. Each of them was the Lord's most powerful warrior and the Lord's most devout believer. After passing the various tests of the Holy See, they hid in the Xunshan Seminary Society by pretending to die. If they want to use them, they can only do it if they have the handwritten handwritten by the Pope and at least six cardinal archbishops!
And these two monks are the main reliance for Archbishop Anlike to complete his mission!
Chapter completed!