In the dense forest, Russell squatted on the ground to study werewolves, and according to Wicken, Dracula possessed the werewolf virus, which could create a steady stream of newborn werewolves.

This sentence evokes Russell's memory that werewolves are the natural enemies of Count Dracula, and only werewolves can kill him.

He was afraid of werewolves, but he was reluctant to have the ability of werewolves to act during the day, so he always had a werewolf by his side as a minion, and he also researched the antidote to the werewolf virus.

This made Russell suspect that the werewolves and vampires in the world of [Tales of the Night] had their origins related to this earl, and studying werewolves was also to confirm this.

And Dracula can only be killed by werewolves......

The reason is unknown, maybe it's a curse, maybe it's something else.

But it's hard to say whether it's true or not, anyway, Russell scoffed at it, thinking that it was a rumor with shallow knowledge and no credibility.

When people are killed, they die, and God is no exception, let alone Count Dracula!

If you can't kill it, it can only mean that your strength is not enough, and there is nothing else.

If the rumors are true, only werewolves can kill Count Dracula, then he is invincible, and God will give him some face.

So, werewolves can be Dracula's natural enemies, but werewolves are by no means the only ones who can kill him.

The five werewolf soldiers pressed the little brother and did not allow him to make a sound with one punch or one punch, so as not to disturb Russell's research.

Being studied, it doesn't matter if you don't take anesthetics, and you are not allowed to make a sound when it hurts, the poor guy bowed his head and wiped his tears, which made the onlookers on the side applaud.

It was mainly Wicken and Anna who were applauding, and the smiles on their faces never stopped when they learned that Van Helsing, Russell and others had come to eliminate Dracula.

Van Helsing didn't want money, but Russell asked for sky-high fees, and the reputation was not for personal profit, but for the great cause of exorcism to benefit all living beings.

There are many lies, and when you hear it, it is false!

What left Van Helsing speechless was that Wiakin was more inclined to Russell between the two, preferring to smash the pot and sell iron and stake the ancestral fief than ask him for free.

After seeing the transformation of five werewolf warriors, and Russell's party was many and powerful, each with extraordinary bearing, and then looking at Van Helsing and his rookie assistant, Wicken decided that there was no good good, and resolutely chose Russell's offer.

It doesn't matter if it's expensive, as long as it can save my sister's life...... No, as long as the nine generations of ancestors can ascend to heaven, the territory doesn't matter, the prince loves to be whomever he wants.

What's wrong with nothing, Anna is his greatest wealth, and having Anna is the same as owning the whole world!

As for Van Helsing, Wicken greeted people with a smile on the surface, but in fact he reciprocated with an indifferent attitude, anyway, he didn't want money, so he would treat it as a giveaway.

Boom!

Russell took the pistol handed by the werewolf soldier, pulled the trigger, and hit the werewolf in the chest, a single hole of purple light bloomed, and the blood vessels near the werewolf's wound were quickly dyed dark purple.

Under his magic-filled eyes, the free dark element in the air replenished, neutralizing the ultraviolet radiation attached to the werewolf's wound, and after a few moments, all the injuries healed.

Russell frowned, the Headless Horseman is like this, and the Werewolf is like this, is the power of science so vulnerable in the mythical side world?

After thinking about it for a while, he laughed at himself, it is still the same sentence, whether you can kill can only mean that your strength is not enough, and if you can't kill with ultraviolet bullets, it doesn't mean that you can't kill with ultraviolet grenades.

If you come to an ultraviolet nuclear warhead and make a small sun on the spot, not to mention the werewolf, his top boss Dracula X100 will have to finish playing!

"Father, only silver weapons can kill werewolves!" Wicken and Anna are on the sidelines to remind each other.

Russell was too lazy to speak, nodded and didn't want to say more, Van Helsing leaned over curiously, took the gun from Russell's hand, looked at the row of ultraviolet bullets in the magazine, and showed a strong interest.

His assistant Karl, an ascetic and a top scientific talent cultivated by the Church, let out a burst of exclamation when he snatched the ultraviolet bullet.

"Russell, is this a new breed of exorcism weapon?" Van Helsing asked.

"Ultraviolet bullets, restraining dark creatures, have lethal power against nocturnal ghosts, such as vampires." Russell said, Erdman alloy long knife in hand, sword light bloomed, slashing the mouse werewolf into pieces.

It turns out that without the use of silver weapons, the werewolves are also dead!

The test specimen has lost its research value, and it is useless to keep it and destroy it on the spot so as not to damage the ecological environment.

What makes Russell egg hurt is that the werewolves of the two worlds are not from the same line, he doesn't care who the real werewolf ancestor is, he is afraid that he will kill Dracula, and the world mission is still not moving.

Hearing Russell's answer, Van Helsing was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Money is a lie, and you came here for Dracula in the first place. ”

Russell laughed, "Why do you say that? ”

"The weapons you carry are all ultraviolet weapons to restrain vampires......" Van Helsing said this, hesitating: "Can you tell us about the forces behind you?" In order to develop such a weapon, at least one country's wealth and technology must be backed up. ”

Russell patted Van Helsing on the shoulder, raised his chest and raised his head: "You think too much, we are the warriors of the Lord!" ”

"Love to talk about it or not, I'm too lazy to care about these things."

Van Helsing shrugged his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, everyone has the same goal, they are all here to kill Dracula, there will be no contradictions and conflicts.

To be honest, Van Helsing is very glad that he is not an enemy, he has no bottom in his heart about Russell and the others, and he really wants to fight...... Well, it's already been beaten once, and he's been beaten the whole time.

……

Castle!

The Villelis family had declined, and by the time it came to Wicken's generation, only he and his sister Anna were left.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the fief of the Villelis family has always been there, and the nobles' ability to collect wealth should not be underestimated, and this castle in front of them is the best example.

Van Helsing was right, even though the gypsies were all poor, Wicken and Anna, as members of the royal family, were still very rich.

In the main hall of the restaurant, more than ten people ate at the extended table, and Russell and his party saved the lives of Wicken and Anna, and were the benefactors of the Villelis family, and received the most noble courtesy.

The maids set the plates on the table, and the Wicken himself stood up and poured the red wine that had been treasured for many years.

However, except for the Wicken siblings, Van Helsing and his assistant Carl, Russell was the only one eating, Amelia was serving, and the others did not mean to use knives and forks.

"What's wrong, isn't it to taste?"

Wicken asked, Amelia and Serena have a strong aura, and their words and deeds are the demeanor and temperament that only top nobles can have, which makes the rich man in the countryside a little lacking in confidence.

Russell smiled and kindly explained, "The food is delicious, but they are picky eaters, and it just so happens that there is nothing on the table that they like to eat. But it doesn't matter, they don't eat for three or five days and don't starve to death! ”

Wicken's face was straight, and he said solemnly: "Father Priest, it is an honor for the Villelis family to entertain you, and it is also my duty and responsibility. ”

"Exquisite!"

Russell raised his hand and gave his thumb up: "Prince Wicken is really magnanimous, then I'll just say it." ”

"Please be polite, if you are not satisfied, the Villellis family is very ashamed."

"Human blood, if it's the blood of a pretty girl, it's even better, like ...... Anna like that! ”

Weekn: "......"

Anna: "......"

Sorry to interrupt!