Chapter 1497: Brave New World (Fifteen)

Merlin had previously told Arthur that when an spirit travels to another world, it is common to be instilled with some [general knowledge] from that other world so that they can better integrate into this world.

For some unknown reason, Arthur was rejected by this otherworld, and at the same time rejected this otherworld, so he didn't know anything about the general knowledge of this world. But Bedwell, apparently, has been given his own "new role" in this new world, the human wolf Bedeville - and so he has been indoctrinated with all the most basic common sense of this world.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with what Bedeville knows, including things about vampires and man-wolves.

So, in this strange world, do vampires really exist?

A group of demons who live by sucking blood and turn to ashes when they encounter the sun's rays, full of irrationality?

Just thinking about it doesn't seem scientific.

Arthur sighed and didn't bother with the question anymore: "But what the hell are the vampires doing with the corpses? ＂

"The vampires of this world seem to be able to control corpses, I don't know the specifics. Bediwell replied, "But since they want to steal the corpses, they must be trying to create an army of undead creatures? ＂

Control the Necromancy. Isn't that the succubus' proud technique?

"Oh, I remember. Bediwell continued, adding: "Yesterday I ran with you first, but my family stayed [for dinner]. They broke up when they were full of food and drink, and the vampires didn't want to conflict with the wolves, so they probably arrived after the wolves dispersed. ＂

"What do you want to say, Bedeville?" Arthur grew a little impatient.

"Well, you get the idea. If the wolves were there, the little girl in the tree would not dare to come down at all. As soon as the wolves dispersed, the vampires came. So, the little girl you tried so hard to save yesterday was probably taken away by the vampires - oh, the perverts love to suck the blood of young girls. ＂

Arthur's heart couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

"Bedi, track the scent of the vampires. He ordered, "In that case, we can only strike first and annihilate the vampires before they can do anything unfavorable to the girl." ＂

"What, Arthur, are you serious?!" Bediwell couldn't help but scream: "Even if I take all my clans, I won't dare to directly fight the vampires in the old forest!

"I know. The boy said indifferently, "But we still have to save that girl, and without further ado." If that group of vampires really lives by sucking human blood, then the girl is already in a great danger. As I've said before, now that I've made up my mind to save her, I'm going to have to do it thoroughly until she's really out of harm's way. ＂

"Unbelievable!" the big silver wolf whispered.

"Even if you don't want to take me there, I'll find a way to save them by myself. Arthur stubbornly said, "So do you want to come along, Bedwell?"

The wolf sighed, "Okay. But Arthur, you have to promise me that you can't go head-to-head with those vampires. In terms of strength and numbers, we are all at an absolute disadvantage, so we can only sneak into their lair and break them one by one, and rescue the troublesome imp by the way. Is that okay?"

"Sneak in?" the boy sneered.

"Hey, don't underestimate me!" the big silver wolf protested, "I've been in this world for more than a month. In the past month or so, I have not been lazy, and I have been constantly honing myself, trying to adapt to this new body and this new world! I dare not say that I have mastered my stealth ability, but I can still sneak into the enemy's base camp and cause some damage!"

"I actually believed it. Arthur sarcastically said, "So what shall we do next? Go get some stakes and garlic, and maybe a cross?"

"Arthur, don't you have a lightsaber with a [sacred] enchantment, and now that you have that kind of thing, do you still need a low-level weapon like a stake?"

"Divine?" Arthur suddenly woke up: "Oh, does the light emitted by that lightsaber seem to be [sacred], yes, but what its real effect is, I may not know if I don't actually test it." And [sacred] was originally meant to fight succubi, is it really effective against all demons?"

"[Divine] is indeed effective for all demons. At this time, the dark shadow of a raven fell on top of Arthur's head, and it was Merlin's messenger: "The sacredness developed by the Templars in your original world is actually derived from a spell that restricts the demons of the ancients. The demon race was also created by the ancient god and human race, so-"

"Is that Merlin?" Bediwell said as he looked at the crow, "How did he become a crow?" didn't he say he couldn't interfere with the world?"

"This is a projection created by the gravity of my demon to distort this world," the shadow of the crow turned his head to look at the silver wolf, "This is just a phantom, and nothing can be done in this world except to provide information to His Majesty." Your Majesty, if you doubt the power of [Divine] against the demons, you can test one here. ＂

"Test, how to test?" Arthur looked around. As far as the eye can see, there is no half of the demon race around at all?

Oh wait, it's not like there isn't half of it. Arthur was riding on the back of a demon at this time.

"Arthur, what do you want to do," Bediwell couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The young man showed a sinister face at this time, and drew his sword: "Bedi, stand obediently and don't move, it'll be over soon-"

"Wow, a

The screams of the beasts echoed through the night, echoing throughout the woods.

An hour later, at about eight o'clock in the evening, the shadow of a wolf and a teenager approached the mouth of a large cavern.

"Wow. Arthur snorted under his breath. The cave in front of them was located in the middle of a bare barren mountain, surrounded by an eerie miasma of smoke and a few twisted dead trees standing only occasionally on the surface of the barren rocky ground, which seemed to add to the horror of the desolate area.

"I thought vampires were noble, living in their noble and glamorous castles. I didn't expect them to be in such a hellish place. Arthur continued to complain.

"Then you guessed wrong, they lived in the bunkers they had built, and they didn't see the light of day all year round. As long as the sun doesn't shine through, that almost impregnable bunker is their paradise. Bediwell snorted, "Now we just need to sneak in." Arthur, can you stand still?"

"What?"

Before Arthur could react, the big wolf had already come to the boy's side, sticking out his tongue and licking Arthur's injured shoulder!

"Uh, disgusting! What are you doing, Bediwell?"

"Use my saliva to mask the smell of blood from your wounds a little. The silver wolf stopped after licking a round: "Vampires are the most sensitive to the smell of blood, and if we don't cover it up, our whereabouts will be detected immediately." ＂

"So you're going to lick it, and that's fine. Arthur gave the wolf a blank look.

"Don't worry about that detail. The big silver wolf crawled forward, and at this moment it had moved forward by nearly a yard: "Come on, sneak in." Don't you have a girl to save? ＂

Arthur let out a grunt, then leaned down as well, quietly pushing forward. Arthur is clearly superior to Bediwell's stealth skills, and his current small body is also more petite by the big wolf, which is very suitable for stealth. The only downside is that he carries a silver sword, which has little lethality in normal times, and can only inflict lethal damage on enemies when the shell is pulled out and the hidden lightsaber is unsheathed. But the lightsaber is a high-profile weapon after all, and once unsheathed, it will illuminate the surrounding environment, which will affect Arthur's infiltration of the battle.

Therefore, killing people with a sword can only be regarded as the last remedy at the moment when the infiltration fails and is discovered, and it is better for him to settle down a little the rest of the time.

Strange to say, Arthur and Bedwell infiltrated this eerie cave, but found no half of a figure. Late at night, which was supposed to be a time for vampires, the vampire's base camp looked deserted more than expected, and there wasn't even half of the patrol.

The cave is even more intricate, with several forks in the road leading to different places every few steps. Ordinary people simply do not dare to enter this kind of terrifying cave casually, even if there are no vampires in it, it is very easy to get lost in this cave system, and getting lost in a cave in the wild often means death.

"Bedi, do you really know the way?" Arthur asked in a low voice.

"You can rest assured of this," the big silver wolf sniffed as he walked, "I recognize the smell of that little girl, as long as I don't lose this smell, it is easy to track it down." I'll do it all. ＂

Arthur continued on silently, so as not to distract Bedeville. However, there was no need for him to doubt Bediwell's tracking ability, because the further they went deeper into the cave, the more they could feel the smell of blood and decay coming from the cave. It was an indescribable smell, with the stench of rotting corpses on the one hand, and the strange smell of fermented fruit wine on the other. The stench of decay stems from the corpses that have been dead for a long time, and the strange smell of fruit wine is actually the peculiar smell of the newly dead flesh that has just begun to decay. Smelling this peculiar stench, Arthur was even more sure that they were not going in the wrong direction. So the vampires did move the wreckage from yesterday's battlefield to the cave, whatever their purpose.

"Boom!—"

As Arthur pondered silently, a strange noise came from the depths of the cave.