Chapter Seventy-Five: The Song of Hell. quiet

The ministers in the Round Table Council are all people who have really gone through countless trials and tribulations, at least they have been born and died several times in the Central Asian battlefield, but they do not show any panicked appearance.

On the contrary, Her Majesty the Empress, who was sitting at the top, opened and closed her eyelids that had not moved, and looked at the second person sitting on her left hand.

"What the hell is going on? When did your guards of the Royal National Order become so weak!? ”

The resolute woman with flat glasses did not rush to admit her mistake or excuse herself, but replied sincerely: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, Accardo has been sent to the bay, and the new policewoman, but please rest assured that Walter is still here to guard." ”

"Besides..."

A cold glint flashed in her eyes.

"Isn't there a special combat unit that you've always praised? It's just the right time for them to show their skills and let me see the pulse of the new wave of the times..."

Smiled coldly, Intergula is not a good-tempered person, she didn't expect that it had reached this point, there were many people trying to play tricks before, in this case, let them see what despair is!

The more I understand the power of Accardo, the more I understand that even if it is only a part of the power of vampires, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can fight against, even if it is some special people they have gathered, what can they do?

Don't forget that vampires also have abilities and the most terrifying viruses of all, and with a single bite, an artificial vampire can transform you into an unintelligent ghoul... And this is the most terrifying!

That's why the Hynew family has been controlling a vampire to deal with vampires, only monsters... to fight monsters!

Naturally, Intergula's coldness has also fallen into the eyes of many people, but they have enough confidence in their troops, and even privately killed some guys who claim to be bloodborne, and they already feel that they are completely sure if they don't understand the difference.

In this case, I naturally won't take Intergula's cynicism to heart, after all, it's a woman, and it's understandable to be a little cautious...

Just when they fantasized that they could wipe out all the invading enemies, the sudden red alarm made them tremble, how could they not know the meaning of this kind of alarm?

Her Majesty didn't even mean to say a word, and walked straight to the back of the room, where an entire wall suddenly flipped over, and then the emperor who had ruled the British Empire for decades left a faint word.

"I'm going back, make sure this place is cleaned up!"

Then the whole wall was flipped over again, and there was nothing unusual about it, and the rest of the round table could only stand up and bow deeply to see the emperor go, not daring to complain at all.

Unlike those so-called political upstarts who get up in the mud and do not have a trace of awe and heritage, they who belong to old families naturally understand the unfathomable heritage of the royal family in England, especially all kinds of powerful back-ups.

Otherwise, with just such a god-killing figure as Accardo, how could he protect the royal family from surviving under the open guns and hidden arrows for so many decades?

The eyes of the people who had begun to have some cold sweat overflowing from their backs became serious.

They are not afraid of death, as long as they are still rewarded by the royal family, their family can continue to stand, but no one has ever thought of looking for death, has he?

Who wouldn't want to live if they could live?

However, the red siren, which was already flashing constantly, had clearly told them that the enemy had entered the building, and even started to move towards where they were.

'Click'

Suddenly, a crisp sound of a bullet loading sounded, breaking everyone's thoughts.

White smoke suddenly enveloped the crowd, and Intergula placed a large-caliber revolver in his hand and lit a cigar.

The face is as calm as the surface of the water, with indifference, perseverance and indifference.

"Afraid of what? It's just a death, not to mention that we don't want to die yet, I still want to live... Live to the day you don't want to live! ”

Knocked twice on the revolver.

There was a muffled 'thump' sound in the meeting room.

"They are all known as the big men who die on the battlefield, if the other party attacks them, they won't dare to resist, right?"

A mocking smile hung on Intergula's face, and now that resolute face had a bit of ruffianism, which made the hearts of everyone present surge.

They all took out their pistols or weapons, and they didn't speak, which made the meeting room a little evil for a while.

Nodding secretly, Intergula felt that at least the members of these Round Tables had a little more real determination and courage than those in Congress, so that they would not be greedy for life and afraid of death.

I don't expect them to really have much resistance after being breached and the defense is broken, but at least having this spirit is the most important thing, otherwise they haven't fought yet, and their high-level leaders are all panicked and surrendered, and even if they have this kind of leadership army, no matter how strong their combat power is, they can't win the battle!

Now at least the spirit of the members of the round table has been forced out, as for the rest of the things depends on the situation later, there is a 'Grim Reaper' Walter, who is known as the first generation of the Royal National Knights in terms of combat power, should not be so bad, right?

But there was a faint sense of unease in Intergula's heart.

It's nothing else, but because it's too quiet outside, there doesn't seem to be any temptation to attack, but the red warning signal reminds her that this is a real terrifying powerhouse attacking!

There was no sound of gunfire at all, which made Intergula, who knew the defensive power of the outside world, squeeze the revolver in his hand, and naturally made the atmosphere in the conference room, which was a little better, freeze.

He was not a stupid person, and he could naturally feel something strange from Intergula's complexion.

Outside the closed gate, it was as if some terrifying beast was about to rush in, and a terrifying atmosphere was extremely oppressive and spread.

The group clutched their weapons tightly, as if they were about to be righteous in the next moment.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of gunfire outside, which made Intergula's expression relieved.

Even if she passed through the heavy door, it was very unclear, but at least it meant that her subordinates and the other party had taken over, and it was not completely silent.

began to organize a counterattack, which means that they have a glimmer of life.

Obviously, the rest of the people also thought of this, and each breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was not a situation of ten deaths!

At that moment, a dull sound reached their ears, and the smell of blood gradually permeated through the cracks in the door, staining the room near the door exit a bright red.

It also made Intergula finally stand up, the revolver in his hand flashed a hint of coldness, and the other hand held a sharp sword that could be drawn at any time.

"Squeak~"

With an echo, accompanied by the smell of blood, the closed door was finally opened...