Flames rise.

The priest's right hand was instantly engulfed in flames, but he did not flinch because of this, on the contrary, he still held the blade of the Fang Zheng, and at the same time, he stretched out his left hand and suddenly shot the flying knife towards the Fang Zheng again. However, it was quickly blocked again by the silver-white short sword in Fangzheng's left hand.

However, the priest obviously did not intend to kill Fang Zheng with this, instead, he immediately let go of his right hand and stepped back after throwing the throwing knife, quickly distancing himself from Fang Zheng. In the midst of this, the priest's right hand was still burning. Fang Zheng could even hear the "sizzle" of the flames as they scorched his flesh.

Although it looked painful, the priest's expression did not change in the slightest, he just stared at Fang Zheng coldly, and then spoke.

"It seems that with the current equipment, it will be difficult to fight you, heretic, next time, next time I will definitely kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, countless pages suddenly appeared around the priest, and these pages that exuded golden brilliance quickly wrapped the priest, and the next moment, he disappeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, without a trace.

"Teleport? It seems that you really can't underestimate these guys. ”

Fang Zheng put down the big sword in his hand, he was not worried that the priest would escape. Unless he chops off his own hand, the flames will slowly burn him to ashes——— but considering the strong will of the priest before, Fang Zheng thinks that he may indeed cut off his own hand.

But this has nothing to do with Founder.

"Alright, don't play dead, come out."

Fang Zheng shouted ahead, and soon, he saw a twist in the shadows of the wall not far ahead, and Akkadian stepped out of it.

"It's not fun, I thought you'd kill that guy."

"If it weren't for you watching, that guy wouldn't have run."

Facing Arcard's words, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes angrily. Of course, he could sense that the priest had intended to fight him for another 300 rounds at first, but then he almost immediately changed his mind and fled. The reason was simple, and that was that he sensed the aura of Arcade.

Obviously, although this priest was berserk, he was not a berserker who had lost his mind, and with the combination of Fang Zheng and Akkad, he definitely had no chance. So the priest decisively chose to retreat......... So for Fang Zheng, this pot still has to be carried by Akkad.

"No way, I don't have a weapon."

It seemed that Arcade was going to use this excuse until the end of the world, and now Fang Zheng only hoped that Walter would get his weapons ready sooner so that the brazen vampire would never find another excuse to fish.

But then again, aren't weapons always spare? Doesn't this vampire have a spare weapon?

Fang Zheng glanced at Arcade, who just looked at him with a strange smile, not at all embarrassed......... This cunning old bat.

"Let's go back."

Fang Zheng gave up the idea of continuing to entangle with Arcade, and turned around and walked to the other side of the hallway.

"Miss Intergula will be very angry if you don't do it this time."

As it turned out, Fang Zheng guessed correctly.

Intergula was not just angry, but furious.

"How can this be true? This is simply a provocation to us! That bastard in the Vatican, they broke the treaty! Northern Ireland is our jurisdiction, when will it be their turn to get their hands dirty?! ”

"After investigation, we have confirmed that the priest sent by the Vatican to Northern Ireland to clash with Lord Founders and Lord Akkadian is the Paladin of the 'Betrayal' organization, Alexander. Father Anderson. ”

"Exorcise demons, suppress heresy, and destroy heresies. The 13th section that bears the name of Judah and should not have existed........."

As he spoke, Intergula clenched his fists.

"This matter cannot be left to rest, Walter, and the negotiations with the Vatican will be left to you. But now we don't have time to fight them, the mysterious organization behind the series of vampire events is still a mystery, we must find the people who created the vampires and eliminate them completely........."

Speaking of this, Intergula seemed to have finally finished venting her anger, she raised her head, looked at Fang Zheng who was sitting next to her and nodded.

"You did a good job this time, and you will never allow the Vatican group of madmen to mess around on our land, thank you for your hard work, Fangzheng."

"You're welcome, just a little bit of effort."

In the face of Intergula's thanks, Fang Zheng only shrugged his shoulders. OF COURSE, HE UNDERSTOOD WHY THE OTHER PARTY SAID THIS, IN FACT, FANG ZHENG HAD LONG BEEN AWARE THAT HE HAD BEEN UNDER SURVEILLANCE SINCE HE JOINED HELLSING. But this is also normal, like himself, the source is unknown, and the agency will not pay attention to him unless his brain is pumped.

But now it seems that after scolding the mad priest, Intergula's suspicions about himself have been dispelled a lot, or rather......... Is this a vote?

Founder was not interested or interested in religious issues between Britain and the Vatican. In fact, he was more concerned about the mysterious organization.

"Do we have anything new about that mysterious organization?"

Fang Zheng said that he was tired of going out to collect firewood, and he couldn't wait to find a gas station to "add fuel to the fire" for himself.

"M15 agents have found some clues, but they are still in the investigative stage."

Obviously, James Bond in the movie can deal with a crime syndicate casually, but the detectives in reality are more rubbish than the other? Sure enough, it's all artistic processing.

"Well, I wish they could have brought us some clues sooner."

Fang Zheng stood up and stretched, then nodded at Intergula.

"If it's okay, then I'll go back first."

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned around and left the room. Of course, he knew that there were still many things to be busy for Intergula this night, but Fang Zheng didn't bother to care about those things, he was just a hired hunter, as long as he did his own thing, as for the other issues......... There is no need for Fang Zheng to ask.

But the priest was a bit of a pity.

As he walked towards his room, Fang Zheng shook his head. He could feel that the priest's body contained a powerful soul and divine power, although it was not at the level of "firewood" that Fang Zheng needed, but at least it was better than those ordinary firewood——— at least the level of coal.

And after burning his right hand, Fang Zheng also absorbed some power with divine aura from the priest's body. It's just a pity that these forces are too few to light a new altar.

Maybe the next time I saw him, I should burn him directly.

With these thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng went back to his room, then went to bed, he closed his eyes, and soon fell into a dark dream.

Then, the flame burned again.

"Welcome back, Lord Ash."

The fireproof girl standing in front of the altar turned around respectfully and bowed her head towards Fang Zheng, who also waved at her in response. After leaving Yanan, Fang Zheng had the ability to freely enter his soul through dreams in the "Fire Sacrifice Field". Therefore, every night before going to bed, Founder will come here for a spin. One is to let the firefighter extract the power she has absorbed to enhance the soul fire. The second is to find someone to talk to......... After all, the system has not been fully restored yet, and Founder's abilities are almost impossible to use. The magic is sealed, and he has no way to contact other people, in this case, talking to the fire girl about his life ideals is the only thing Fang Zheng can use to pass the time.

"I'm here, Fire Girl, what's going on?"

Fang Zheng looked at the altar in front of him. I saw that on the altar in the center of the sacrificial ground, the soul fire was burning. But Founder's focus is not on this, but on the "shadow" of the flame.

That's right, below the flames, a pitch-black shadow reflected on the ground like a reflection of the flames, burning incessantly. This was not really a shadow, but a reflection of the flame ——— the first fire that Fang Zheng had born after harnessing the power of the abyss.

Abyssal fire.

"Everything is normal, Lord Ash, there is nothing unusual about the Abyssal Fire at the moment."

"That's fine."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand. And the firefighter also held Fangzheng's hands, and soon, a faint flame emerged from the firefighter's hand, and then floated to the altar, fusing with the soul fire burning in the center.

"That's a drop in the bucket."

Looking at the faint flame in front of him, which was almost like a wisp of smoke, Fang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, while the fireproof girl smiled slightly.

"Be patient, Lord Ash, it's not easy to repair your soul, not to mention that your soul fire has been extinguished once, and it's a rare blessing to be able to burn it again with the help of the first fire.........

"I know, just a little ......... Irritable. ”

Hearing the comfort of the fire prevention girl, Fang Zheng also sighed, he knew that now he was like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, and he had to recuperate well and slowly. But he couldn't put his mind at ease, what was the situation in the main world now, when would he be able to find his way back to the main world, how was the Heavenly Dao Palace, how was Nimfu and the others, what happened to those children, when he thought of this, Fang Zheng felt restless. Although he was able to suppress his uneasiness with reason, Fang Zheng's emotions that were infected by the abyss were easily fluctuating, so even if he knew that what the fire girl said was right, he didn't relax so easily.

"Maybe I should wait and see, if that mysterious organization hasn't come forward yet, I might be able to play big."

After saying this, Fang Zheng stood up and nodded at the fire prevention girl.

"So, I'll go first."

"Good luck, Lord Ash."