"Walter, it's very inhumane for you to do this, and you're planning to let me do the work just after I fell asleep." Looking at the housekeeper Yang Su who opened his coffin in front of him, he said very tiredly.

Looking at Yang Suwalt, who looked tired, he responded expressionlessly: "Please forgive me, in fact, you have been sleeping for almost a year. It's time to wake up and move your muscles."

"That's a year?" Hearing Walter's words made Yang Su also startled. He didn't expect that he had slept for a whole year, and he was still unsatisfied. You must know that at first, Yang Su just planned to sleep for a while.

"That's right, a year and three months to be exact. Your food is ready, and when you're done, call me in and explain your mission. With that, Walter pointed to a large bowl of pure red blood on the table not far away, and then walked out of the room.

"It's really troublesome," Yang Su muttered as he watched Walter's departure, getting up and walking out of the coffin. A bloody whip was drawn into the bowl. Yang Su's blood whip was like a straw, and it didn't take long for a large bowl of blood to completely integrate into Yang Su's body.

"I don't feel it at all, I hope I have enough blood when I do the mission." After complaining about the food prepared by the housekeeper, Yang Su shouted, "Walter, you can come in." ”

Hearing Yang Su's shout, Walter walked into the room unhurriedly and described to Yang Su the next task to be performed.

"The location of the mission was not far away, in the town of Cambridge, fifty miles north of London. That's where the University of Cambridge is located......"

Hearing Walter talk about the location of the mission, Yang Su asked, "Wait, you don't want me to go to school, do you?" ”

"Of course it's impossible, there's a vampire there. The lives of Cambridge's top students are at stake. There have been several deaths, but strangely enough, the students who were bloodsucked did not turn into ghouls or vampires. Their bodies have been quarantined by this time. By the way, since there was a Catholic student among the deceased, I wasn't sure if anyone from the Vatican would interfere. ”

Listening to Walter's words, Yang Su responded nonchalantly: "Okay, I know." Where is the body of the deceased? I think I should go and check it out first. ”

"In the morgue at Addenbrooke's Hospital. Our men are strictly there, and they won't let them get out of the morgue even if there is a corpse. ”

Listening to Walter's words, Yang Su thought for a while and said, "I know, find someone to take me over." Anyway, there are no clues, let's take a look at the victim's body first. ”

"No problem, the car is already at the door. The driver will take you there. After a brief response, Walter turned and left.

"Really," Yang Su said to himself as he walked out of the villa as he left the room, "It's really troublesome." I just hope that little vampire who came out to do something will just let me beat me to death, I haven't slept enough. ”

When Yang Su walked out of the villa and got into the car provided by the Hellsing organization, the driver drove away. Looking at the constantly changing scenery outside the car window, Yang Su took a magazine in his hand to watch. Driving in an unmanned lane, Yang Su said that if he didn't know the road, it would be much faster to fly over directly.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Su finally reached his destination just as he was about to fall asleep. This teaching hospital on the biomedical campus of the University of Cambridge was established in 1766. Led by members of the Hellsing organization, Yang Su walked into the hospital's morgue. Strangely enough, he smelled blood. This is not ordinary human blood, the smell of several types of blood proves the identity of its owner, a vampire.

Sensing the vampire's location, Yang Su said to the members of the Hellsing organization standing outside the morgue, "Everyone stand down, just leave it to me here." ”

After entering the morgue, Yang Su felt as if he was late. The bespectacled priest pulled his sword from a corpse. The sword was supposed to have been a ritual weapon. The vampire that was killed quickly turned to ashes.

Using the English that he had already mastered, Yang Su smiled and said to the priest in front of him: "You are a priest from the Vatican?" It seems that the affairs of England are not in your hands. ”

"Vampires?" Looking at Yang Su, who suddenly walked in, Father Andrewson smiled weirdly: "Kill that bunch of heretics outside to save your companions?" I'll send you to make peace with them. ”

Andrewson's identity seemed to have misunderstood, and with a sinister smile, he crossed the two long swords in his hand and rushed towards Yang Su.

"What a nuisance." Looking at Father Andrewson, who started fighting without saying a word, Yang Su felt a big head for a while. But he immediately drew a blood whip and faced the opponent who was attacking.

Yang Su had the divine power from Van Helsing in his body, and the priest's two blessed swords were not enough to damage Yang Sun's long whip made of blood. Instead, he was knocked out under the blow of the long whip.

However, Yang Su also felt the strangeness of Andrewson's body, in other words, ordinary humans or vampires had been sucked dry of blood under the attack just now. And Andrewson in front of him didn't suffer much damage, he was just knocked away.

A thought suddenly popped up in Yang Su's heart: "Is it because this guy's blood is not delicious?" But Yang Su immediately abandoned the idea. Although as a vampire, he can tell the difference in the smell of each person's blood. But for Yang Su, there is no difference.

It must be that there is something in the person in front of him that is preventing himself from drawing his blood.

"Ahem," Andrewson slowly got up from the ground at this time, coughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful as a vampire." It's not a big deal, though. Anyway, the traitors who turned into vampires have been dealt with, and it's not a big deal to let you, the scourge, live in this pagan country. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the priest took out a notebook-like book, and when he opened it, each page of the paper emitted a mysterious light, and flew up to surround the priest. With a flash of bright light, the priest vanished, leaving only a blank piece of paper.

Looking at the white paper in front of him and the blood-spattered morgue, Yang Su said helplessly: "MMP, this guy can actually teleport." ”

After turning into a blood shadow and draining the blood in the room, Yang Su left the morgue and asked Hellsing's men to clean up the ashes left behind by the vampire's death, and then Yang Su called Hellsing's owner, Arthur.