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Chapter 30 Mobile Crusaders

"Miss, will it bring disaster to London if you liberate your master's true body?" Silas asked thoughtfully, thinking of Integura's hesitation just now.

"Well, you should know that Alcatel was the Grand Duke of the Duchy of Wallachia and was named Count by the Holy Roman Empire at that time. He fought against the Turkish army of the Ottoman Empire all his life. After becoming a blood-sucking species, he did not distinguish between enemies and us, and absorbed all the Wallachia and Turkish army who died on the battlefield and turned them into the most powerful blood-sucking species in history."

Intgula lit a cigar, spit out a cloud of smoke, and said in a deep voice, "After defeated by my ancestor Vampire Hunter Van Helsing, his body was sealed by hunters, and only the HELLSING leader of each generation can be unlocked.

After the seal is untie, thousands of enslaved souls in Alcatel's body will become a necromancer who obeys him. Although he can control the army to a certain extent, he cannot cover everything after all, so he will leave no grass wherever the necromancer passes, and it will easily hurt the innocent people in this area."

Intgula said with a flash of eyes, "For this reason, in my grandfather's time, the HELLSING agency signed a covenant with the superhuman organization of the Western world. Without a last resort, the HELLSING agency could not liberate Alcatel's body.

When London was attacked before, I was not at the headquarters and could not liberate Alcatel. Now, the missile attacks from the outside seem to have stopped. If Alcatel is not in danger of life, we can't do that, and that's not what that person hopes."

"That's how!" The blonde girl's eyes shone with her eyes. This was the first time she heard her master's previous experience. "Then... Miss, since the master's body has been sealed, the one outside is..."

"Haha, that's just a substitute formed by Alcatel's consciousness combined with part of the fallen soul. However, it was indeed very dangerous just now. If the substitute was killed before the seal of liberation, Alcatel's consciousness would also dissipate due to the loss of the hostel."

Intgula said, feeling a little palpitations. Britain was still an old empire during World War II, but after World War II, it fell at a speed that people could not understand. From the former Empire of the Sun never set to now, it has become a completely second-rate country.

Compared with its conventional war power, there are very few superhuman powers. The superhuman combat power of the Thousand Year Worm is not strong among the three secret Nazi organizations, but it only sent a pair of Byronte brothers, and led a group of ghouls who didn't even have wisdom to directly conquer the 7th Department of MIIT. In the end, Alcatel had to rush over to wipe his butt.

When the city of London was in turmoil, as the ace superhuman of the HELLSING mechanism, if Alcatel falls again, the British will have to wait for foreign powers to save themselves. This is an unacceptable shame in the eyes of Integura, the head of HELLSING.

"Boom!" While the two were silent, waves of explosions came from the outside world, and the entire basement began to vibrate slightly.

"What happened?" Integula rushed to the ground with a blonde girl. As soon as she arrived at the window of the headquarters building, the two of them were stunned by the scene outside the window.

"City of London..." Integura's cigar quietly slid between her fingers, a little fire splashed on the floor tiles, slowly dimming.

In front of two British beauties, the night sky of London was once again red, and this time the range was wider than when the Germans attacked it. It was no longer limited to the inner city and the Thames estuary, but almost all the Greater London district of 1,577 square kilometers was included.

Countless combat helicopters were spread all over the night sky like dense locusts, and rockets dragging long tail flames were like a sudden drop of meteor shower. The dazzling flames formed a giant flaming waterfall from top to bottom, pouring down from high altitude.

The city of London was like a noble lady soaked in fiery red lava, moaning in pain, completely transforming into a flaming hell. The sound of gunfire, collapse, and cries, countless men, women, young and old hiding at home ran out of the burning house, looking up in despair at the streets that had become a sea of ​​fire.

As dazzling flames flashed from the distance of the window, a rocket flew straight towards this side. At the same time, deafening sounds of rotors came from the sky. It was obvious that these unknown enemies had long been thinking about the HELLSING headquarters here.

"Boom!" A fierce wind shattered all the windows of the building.

"Be careful!" The blonde girl rushed to the side and pressed Integula under her.

"Air maneuvering crusaders! It is the Vatican Hall of the Dharma Kings. They actually betrayed the covenant at this time!" Intgula pushed away Silas, looked at the prominent black-backed white cross on the helicopter, and his face lost its blood. Before he knew it, he had already clenched his knuckles white.

...

"Hahaha! The spokesperson of God on the ground, the three major Knights of the Crusader, these guys are really surprisingly capable!" The fat major looked at the scene on the big screen, and excitedly kicked his legs in the seat like a child.

"Major, Integula must be liberating Alcatel now. Will he carry out his original plan?" A young officer beside Montana, with a handsome face and wearing a Youth League uniform, asked boredly with his fingers.

"...No, wait first, Major Gerthard's performance was surprising. In their battle just now, although Alcatel has not liberated the Death River, he has not shown the strongest combat state." Recalling Qin Lun's image as a demon when he was just promoted to the second level, the fat major was rarely hesitant.

"If we did not inform Gerthard and implemented that plan, I think he would be angry, at least he would not trust us anymore. Besides, our current goals are different from before. Before reviving the empire, we need every power. Not only Major Gerthard, but also you, Warrant Officer Schrödinger!"

"Contact Officer, have you found Major Gothard and the others?" Dr. Shahel asked loudly to the console, another senior Millennium Worm standing next to Major Montana.

"Report, they have not been found. Vatican troops seem to have used strong electromagnetic interference over London, so we cannot contact Major Gothard and Captain Hans." The liaison officer on the console explained nervously with sweating.

"Ahhh, it's really a headache at this time!" Major Montana frowned and knocked his temple with his fingers.

"Major, let me find them. Do you have any orders that need to be conveyed?" Warrant Officer Schrödinger, wearing the Youth League uniform, smiled with a shy face.

"You just want to observe the war hell up close!" The fat major said angrily, "Forget it, you are indeed the most suitable candidate now. Find Gorthard or Hans as soon as possible and tell them that the situation has changed. You can carry out the second phase of Plan B in advance!"

...

"Hehe, Gerthard, what's the matter with you just now? Did you succeed?" Even on such a fierce battlefield, Mrs. Monica was still holding her small parasol calmly. Behind her were Hans and other commando members led by Klug, and the group was walking from across the street.

"I didn't succeed, I was stabbed by a charlatan!" Qin Lun still felt very unhappy when he remembered the battle with the vampire just now.

"Major, who is the person in your hand? It seems to look familiar!" Lieutenant Lieutenant pushed his glasses and asked with his beautiful eyes wide open.

"Hi, Lieutenant Lieutenant Lie!" The handsome man who was held in Qin Lun raised his head with difficulty and waved his hand weakly.

"Welfare Captain Luke Byronte, you are still alive!" Lieutenant Possorin, the man who walked to the right side of the team, shouted in surprise.

"Haha, he is very lucky. His soul and body have not been completely swallowed by the Baskerville Phantom yet, and he escaped from the battle just now!" Qin Lun handed Luke to the commando next to him, "However, it's better to find a place to settle it, so that you can't fight!"

"Don't worry, Major, we have a deep study of Alcatel and have specially prepared potions for this situation!" Captain Hans, who had been silent, raised his chin to the team members beside him. A thousand-year-old worm sniper immediately took out several reagents from his backpack and began to inject the weak Luke.

As soon as this injection containing blood-colored liquid was injected into the warrant officer's cervical artery, his face improved greatly, which made Qin Lun look at that injection a few more times. However, this thing should only be effective for blood-sucking species, otherwise, Major Montana would not have prepared him and Grant for preparation.

"Qin Lun, have you received the message?" Grant's somewhat proud inquiry came from the team channel.

"Received!" Qin Lun looked at the death list calmly. Their main plot had been completed with the lowest conditions. The Defense Secretary Brown Lewis was killed by Grant and the others.

"Less should notify you of our affairs?" Qin Lun asked softly.

"Well, I understand! The superhuman mercenaries who protected Brown here were also deliberately let go by us, but we don't know if there are reincarnators inside!" Grant shrugged and smiled.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the message is passed!" Qin Lun smiled meaningfully, but suddenly his face tightened, he turned around and shouted sternly, "Who is it?"

Qin Lun punched his single fist to the right side of his body. As the fierce fist wind passed, a short figure staggered out of the void. At the same time, Grant's palm-clad hand also appropriately grabbed the figure's neck, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to exert force to pinch it to death.

Although there is not much cooperation in the battle, it has to be said that the combat talents of the two murderers are both super-class. Even if they take action in a hurry, they have a natural tacit understanding, which makes outsiders extremely scary.
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