Chapter 1481: Brave New World (XVII)

"Melson, do you mean a stonemason?" Arthur had never heard of such an organization, and couldn't help but be a little confused. He glanced over at Bediwell, but the big silver wolf shook his head, saying he had never heard of it.

"It is no surprise that you do not know each other, the Brotherhood of Melson is one of the most mysterious organizations in the world. And the Brotherhood is at odds with the Church, a millennia of Cold War. Zust continued, glancing at Arthur's lightsaber, "But it will soon be history. If that prophecy is true, the Apostle with the Holy Sword Seraphic Angel will be the end of the hypocritical fallen Church. ＂

This time it was Arthur's turn to frown. The last thing he wants to get involved in after coming to this world is the inexplicable religious dispute in this other world. King Arthur had no belief in God in the first place, and in his eyes, all religious disputes in the world were basically one group of fanatics and another group of fanatics pinching each other, and as long as the beliefs of the two groups of people were not extinguished, the disputes would never end. The mere thought of that gave Arthur goosebumps.

But that's not at least something he should be worried about right now. Maybe he'll be able to find Greenway before long, and then pat his ass and escape this other world forever?

"Let's not talk about it. Arthur let go of the sword that was holding it against the other's throat.

"Can you bring me to that True Ancestor?" Arthur asked, "My fellow owes me something." ＂

"Of course. Uh-" The vampire hunter wanted to call Arthur, but didn't know what to call him.

"Aslan. Arthur continued to perfunctory with the name he had made up casually: "And this is Bedi." ＂

"Huh~" At the critical time, Bediwell stopped talking, howling like a real wolf.

Arthur was a little confused.

"Interesting. Is this your war dog. Uncle Zust looked at the big silver wolf with great interest: "What a majestic war dog, it looks like a wolf." ＂

(But this is a wolf)

"Well, Aslan and little Bedi. The vampire hunter jokingly greeted the silver wolf while taking off his coat: "Follow me." Oh yes, you might need this too. ＂

Then he shoved both the coat and a bottle of potion into Arthur's hand.

"What is this?" Arthur understood the purpose of the coat, but the potion looked suspicious. It was as red as blood, and when you shook it, you could feel it thick like tar.

"This is the healing elixir of the Melson Brotherhood, which has a powerful anti-inflammatory and detoxifying effect, and can also relieve pain when applied to wounds. Use this to treat the wound on your shoulder. ＂

"Good. Arthur's shoulder was throbbing, and he poured a little potion and smeared it without giving it much thought. No matter how powerful the healing effect of the potion is, its pain-relieving effect is indeed amazing, and after applying it, the shoulder is cold for a while, and the pain is gone. Then he also took advantage of the situation to put on the coat given by his uncle, the clothes were very large, which was a bit cumbersome for Arthur's current young body, but the cold of the cave was getting more and more pressing, and it was better to have something to put on than nothing.

"Keep up. The vampire hunter said as he walked towards the depths of the cavern.

"Keep up, but this cave," Arthur had only walked a few steps and found that the cave had come to an end. If you go any further, will you hit the wall?

"It's a trick of the vampires, and it's just a normal haunted cave, but it's really—" Zust raised his massive silver whip and slammed it at the cave's stone walls!

The heavy silver whip slammed against the wall with a muffled cracking sound. The stone wall opened in an instant, revealing the truth hidden behind the stone wall.

A majestic dungeon!!

"Wow. Arthur sighed. The dungeon was thousands of feet deep and was built in a huge underground cavern.

There are numerous ancient stone buildings, most of which are spire-shaped. Countless minarets are swirled in a miasma of smoke underground, full of magnificent and dreamy colors. Although the entire dungeon has an eerie atmosphere, it has its own charm. Candles are lit all over the city, illuminating the entire dungeon. This astonishing scene is as good as the descriptions Arthur has seen on television and in the novels.

"Well, Bedi said that these vampires are all those who hide underground and don't see the light of day all the time, and I thought they lived a miserable life. So they don't look like they are at all. Arthur muttered.

"It was the mansion of one of the True Ancestors, and it was normal to have this luxurious scale. Zust said without emotion, and at the same time he was already walking down the stone staircase at the edge of the cavern, step by step towards the center of the dungeon.

"So, what the hell is [True Ancestor]? Is it a powerful vampire?" Arthur followed. He was a little overwhelmed when he saw that the vampire hunter uncle had no intention of hiding and sneaking. Could it be that Zust is going to go straight into the dungeon?

"That's true. Zust said, "After a vampire sucks blood, he can control the person who has bitten it, and derive a sub-lineage of vampires." The more sub-lineages there are spawned, the less powerful the vampire will be. On the contrary, tracing back from the child lineage, the higher the level of the parent line, the stronger and more primitive the vampire's power.

What we call [True Ancestors] are those ancient vampires that have been left over from time immemorial. They weren't vampires who had been bitten by other vampires. They were vampires from the very beginning, and they were the true vampire ancestors. They are capable of wielding a lot of terrifying ancient black magic, and can even change their form to transform themselves into wolves, bats, blood clots, and even a cloud of poisonous mist, and each True Ancestor is said to have their own unique abilities. Even the Merson Brotherhood can't figure out the power of the True Ancestors, and the only way to figure it out is—"

"Is it just a head-to-head confrontation with the True Ancestor? Arthur replied hurriedly.

"Yes. Uncle Vampire Hunter had already pulled out the throwing silver throwing knife from his pocket and put on a state of imminent battle: "We have someone to accompany us." ＂

At the same time, a large group of necromantic warriors also crawled out of all corners of the building. Arthur glanced quickly at the faces of people he recognized among the necromancers, though most of their flesh had been gnawed off by the beasts.

That's right, these guys are the same people from the caravan and mercenary team that died last night. The vampires recovered the corpses and turned them into necromancy, in order to strengthen the dungeon's forces against the attack of the vampire hunters!

"They knew you were going to be looking for trouble last night?" Arthur asked, drawing his lightsaber.

"How is it possible, the Brotherhood's actions have always been highly secretive. Zust swung his whip to smash the head of a necromantic warrior, "And I don't think there's a mole in the Brotherhood." It's completely different from the mercenary organization of the church. ＂

"Hmph-" Arthur rushed over and slashed another necromantic in two with a sword, "Since you trust your brothers so much, why don't you bring a few more companions to attack here, why do you want to attack alone?"

When the question was asked, Zust frowned, raised his whip and shouted, "Get down!"

Arthur had just swung his sword to deal with another necromancer, when he heard Zust's reminder and immediately fell on his face.

Whoosh! The Vampire Hunter's whip has swept across a wide area. The thick silver whip was circular and swept through all enemy soldiers within ten yards, and a large group of necromantic warriors were swept straight out and fell in pieces!

"Vampire hunters tend to work alone and rarely work with people. Uncle Zust withdrew his whip, and with his other hand he threw several silver throwing knives, killing the three necromancers who were rushing towards him before they were swept away.

"Anyway, it's just right, and no one else is in the way. The uncle added again.

"Are you saying I'm getting in your way?" said Arthur, who felt a little offended.

"I don't know what your origins are, but you're still a kid after all, and you're badly injured. Zust avoided the topic: "It's better not to rush too far when fighting." ＂

More green tendons popped out of Arthur's forehead, and he was completely underestimated by the other party.

At the same time, more undead were crawling out of the corners of the surrounding buildings. The state of these necromancers is very close to that of the carrion, completely different from the previous group of newly dead guys, the flesh on the bodies of these carrion corpses is rotten and blue-black, except for a small amount of flesh sticking to the body, there is basically only one skeleton left moving, which looks extremely disgusting.

Arthur, who was angry, really wanted to hack all these monsters to death with a single sword, so as to quickly solve this boring battle. The colleague who had this thought in his heart, the Seraphic Lightsaber in his hand suddenly burst out with a fierce light that he had never seen before.

Arthur sneered, as if he understood something.

"Get down!" he shouted, raising his lightsaber and learning Zust's previous tone.

Before the uncle could react, the lightsaber in Arthur's hand had burst out with astonishing light, and the huge blade of light thirty feet long took shape in an instant. Arthur raised his sword in a sweep, and the huge blade of light instantly cut the surrounding corpses into ashes, and the momentum was even more fierce than Zust's moves.

"Hmm. The power is acceptable. The vampire hunter got up from the ground, still hard-mouthed. He had almost been chopped down with him, and there was still a little smoke rising above his head because a few strands of hair had been burned.

Arthur glared fiercely at the stubborn uncle.

I didn't expect someone to interject at this time: "Hahahahaha, it's really powerful." What a rare guest!"

Arthur, along with Bediwell and Zust, turned their heads at the same time to see where the voice was coming from.

The owner of the voice was standing on top of a tower thirty feet above the ground, his face as white as tree wax, and two large black wings like bats on his back, which he knew at first glance to be a demon.

He opened his mouth to smile, and the corners of his mouth were undisguisedly showing two sharp teeth.

That guy is a vampire.