"Sounds like a myth and legend, do you think I'll believe it?" replied Yardi, grimacing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Believe it or not, that's your business, whether you say it or not that's my business. Dismusk doesn't care about Yardi's attitude, to be honest, when it comes to his strength, there are very few people who care.

At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, breaking the awkward silence between the two.

"Colonel, you're back, I heard you're wounded?!" Before anyone arrived, a rough voice had already been heard, and Dismask looked at the tent in the twilight of the red sun.

A sturdy man wrapped in a red turban and wearing a camouflage vest was the first to enter the tent, followed by a strong man wearing a peaked cap and black sunglasses.

"Huh?!!, who is this?" asked the man with a red scarf on his head.

"Colonel, you have guests~" This is the voice of the man in sunglasses in the back.

Two different kinds of questioning represent two different personalities. One is rough and bold and has a frank temperament, the other is calm and calm, and the personality is fine and restrained, these two people really don't know how they came together.

"This is my savior Dismask, and after the mission, I was hunted down by Lucar, and it was he who saved me. Yardi briefly introduced the two sides, "Captain Ralph Jones in the turban, and Captain Clark Steele in the sunglasses." ”

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Dismask!" the man known as Ralph stepped forward and stretched out his hand, without the slightest sense of distance from the strange.

Captain Clark, who was next to him, was much more restrained, and he saluted Dismask, saying, "Thank you for saving Colonel Yardi Hadilan." ”

The three of them were polite to each other, and then they stopped talking, as if they had all arrived, and Yardi's confidence was sufficient, he stood on the main seat, and said, "Now that everyone is here, Mr. Dismask, can I ask you a question?"

"You can always ask. Dismusk drank the white water very casually.

"Are you interested in Brazilian mercenaries?" Yardi asked, leaning forward, in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, I think you should have asked the story of the Sanctuary to make such an ignorant joke. Hearing that the other party was actually trying to solicit himself, Dismask almost spit out the white water he had just drunk, which was the funniest thing he had heard this century.

"Don't be unreasonable to the Colonel!" Ralph's gruff voice once again resounded throughout the tent, and Clark next to him only frowned slightly.

Yardi's face twitched, but he only pressed down on his hand to show Ralph to calm down, and then said lightly, "That's a pity, I think we can be teammates." ”

"Hahaha......" Dismask laughed unscrupulously, and the water glass in his hand splashed with water, he finally stopped smiling, and said to the black faces of the three people next to him, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, I'm leaving now, but I want to take that girl away." ”

"No, she's the target of our protection!" Yardi flatly refused.

"But she's not safe here. Dismusk laughed sarcastically.

"There's no place safer than a barracks!"

"Okay~" No one expected that the strong Dismusk actually agreed, he turned around and looked at the three of them slowly and meaningfully, and then turned around in front of everyone.

"But I think you should better position yourself now, there is nothing more terrible than not being able to see your own strength. The figure moved slowly but strangely, and in just a breath it went from the middle of the three to the outside of the tent, and surrounded by the muzzles of many soldiers, a blue flashed and disappeared, leaving only a group of soldiers with guns in the breeze.

The atmosphere inside the tent was extremely quiet, time seemed to have stopped, and the eyes of the three of them were still in the place where Dismusk disappeared just now, and the blue gas was gradually dissipating.

"Maybe we were wrong in the first place, Colonel, there are people we can't control. The taciturn Clark was the first to break the quiet atmosphere. And Ralph, who has a heroic personality and is straightforward, chose to be silent at the moment, his face did not look very good, and his heart looked tangled in the same way as his face for some despicable acts that happened to him.

"Unrestrained and powerful people are the most unstable factors under the rules of this world, and whether they are heroes or so-called villains, they will change the pattern under the order. Yardi's face was expressionless, and his voice was deep, looking calm, but the bruised tendons of his hands on the desk revealed the turmoil in his heart at that moment.

He wants to make rules for this world, but what he doesn't know is that this world has rules in the first place.

Dismask followed the breath left behind by Abrodius along the way, moving at great speed, and before nightfall, he finally arrived at the Villellis Manor, where the torches were clear, the fireworks were faint, but they were surprisingly quiet, and the normal revealed the strange.

Dismask stopped lightly outside the manor, kept scanning the surroundings with his consciousness, everything was under control, he pushed the door in, but he was greeted by a low incantation, arrows of holy water, shooting from all directions, and there was no dead end.

Dismusk snorted a little, and there was a blue flash in front of him, and the next moment, everything was calm again.

"Are you all idiots!! the enemy will swagger in through the main entrance, and so far, I have never seen such an arrogant opponent. ”

"Uh~!It's Lord Dismask!I'm very sorry, we're too nervous!" a middle-aged bishop in a purple robe said apologetically.

After hearing this, Dismask frowned slightly, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, the person in front of him was the purple cardinal of the Holy See, a guy who was not weak, and he was actually nervous with a hint of wind and grass and was in chaos, his heart was already in turmoil, will the vampire attack go through the front door, this shows a problem, the leader is in trouble, that is, Abrody and Van Helsing have an accident.

"What about Abrody and Van Helsing, what happened to them?" Thinking of this, Dismask stabilized his mind and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmm~" The purple-clothed cardinal looked around, hesitated slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, please come here." ”

When the two of them reached the eaves, the purple cardinal muttered, "We were attacked at the Villelis manor, this is a vampire conspiracy, we have suffered heavy losses, Archbishop Van Helsing was wounded, Princess Anna was plundered by Dracula, and Lord Abrody chased him out." ”

"I remember it was morning when we left, and it's dark now, don't you tell me that Abrody hasn't come back yet?" said Dismask, looking down at the purple cardinal.

"Yes, my lord, to be precise, in the afternoon when the sun was setting in the west, the vampire legion attacked, Lord Abrodi pursued the past, and now it is night, it is the time when the vampires are at their strongest, I think it is impossible for them to give up when the enemy is at their weakest. The purple cardinal replied with a trembling voice.

"Bunch of rubbish, where is Van Helsing, take me to him!" Dismask snorted lightly, disdainful.

"Yes, Master Dismask!" the purple cardinal's face was slightly embarrassed, and he hurriedly agreed, leading the way, leading Dees into the manor and towards Van Helsing's room.

"This is it, my lord!" replied the Purple Cardinal, bowing from the entrance of the room.

"Alright, you go down!" Dismask waved at him impatiently, then raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Mr. Van Helsing, are you alright?"

There was a knock on the door for a moment, Dis Musk shouted a few times, but there was no movement inside, the silence was a little scary, Dismask's heart sank, his hand flashed a little blue, and he was about to break the door, when there was a sudden sound of a fan inside, followed by Van Helsing's slightly muffled voice.

"Is that Mr. Dismask? Please come in~! The door is not locked. ”

The voice was deep, but thick and brittle, characteristic of a lack of qi, and he was wounded, and his lungs were injured.