Nestled in an underground base, the Guardian team is not idle.

Although the historically unfavorable mental power has encountered unknown reasons, and the effect has been basically canceled out (the attack effect has also been greatly weakened), Liu An has long made up for the team's shortcomings, and if magic and ability means don't work, there are also technological means.

Moreover, in the modern background of the earth, intelligence collection is not a very difficult thing, through radio, television, newspapers, the Internet, etc., you can learn that the vast majority of reincarnation people need to know the Tao, as well as the land snake werewolf clan, especially the scientific and technological means far beyond this time and space, an efficient intelligence collection network was established within two days, including 28 satellites and hundreds of gray organizations.

Dozens of boss ladies and team women need to filter a lot of information every minute to filter out the information that is useful to the team.

Trade, information exchange, material circulation, etc., Liu An has obviously successfully collected and formed an elite and efficient operation team, and those commercial and administrative bosses who don't like to fight have a place to play.

According to the behavior pattern, it is easy to distinguish the components of the various hostile targets encountered after entering this world.

Werewolves and vampires, organized or scattered, hide themselves well at this time, and neither side wants their existence to be exposed - these are local forces.

Although there were no large-scale engagements in the face of the city's military, police and armed men, the sporadic small-scale elite warfare that was no worse in the scale of destruction never stopped. In a modern society where the pattern of the world tends to be stable, this is obviously not a subversive act of a certain country or organization against the British Empire, because it is not in line with the process of social development. The reasonable explanation is that they are all guys with the same background as reincarnation, and only in this way will they recklessly trample on the rules of secular society.

Although the British government is trying its best to control public opinion. But there is no lack of support from the opposition parties in the media, and the so-called opposition parties exist for the sake of opposition, and they are eager to make things bigger and use them to attack their current political opponents; There are also media and reporters from all over the world, who are also the masters of the authorities' headaches. They want to be beaten and shot, or to create diplomatic friction, to create anything that can ignite the public, and to make a name for themselves.

When these brain-dead scenes comparable to Hollywood blockbusters that challenged the imagination of military analysts from various countries continued to be disseminated in newspapers, television, and the world, the British government was powerless, the Prime Minister's Office was attacked several times, and the House of Lords and the House of Commons also became the venue for the John Bull gentlemen to fight - for several days in a row. It has become a place for group fights, and as for whether the people live or die, the parliamentarians said that they will wait until their opponents are down.

But there are always people who do the right thing, isn't it?

The Prime Minister's Office and the Queen's Staff have made a decision based on the current situation that they will have to share some valuable information in exchange for the interests of all sides in exchange for the opposition from all sides. Survive this crisis.

And just five minutes before the end of the meeting, a military attache entered the conference room without squinting. A piece of information was communicated to all participants.

"Councillor James, who has disappeared for a week, took three unidentified men, and he vouched for the dual identity of Councillor and Sir, as well as a solemn request, to drive the vehicle to the gate of the palace and let three unknown men attend the meeting, Councillor James stressed again. The future fate of the whole country is at stake."

After brief consultations, the meeting agreed to these requests.

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The heavy wooden door was quietly pushed open, but the first to walk in was not the James Senator as everyone imagined.

Rather, a handsome English man, dressed in a black trench coat that was out of step with the style here, and even a little tattered; The buttons of the shirt are open below the chest. Thick chest hair is exposed. There is a bit of decadence in the sunshine, and there is a vigorous wildness in the impeccable handsomeness.

It was Congressman James and his personal assistant who opened the door for him.

This is somewhat surprising, it seems that the main protagonist this time is not James himself, but this handsome young man.

He took two of his men, one black and one white, the black man was bald and hairless, and the white man was the opposite of him, with unkempt hair draped behind his head and a thick beard hanging down his chest, but no matter which, he was indescribably tall and strong, exuding an indescribable fierce aura, which at once grabbed the hearts of all the office creatures present.

Sitting on either side of the chief position, the eyes of the four men in black on the left and right shrank, and the eyes of the wolf king Rucien also caught a glimpse of the gold coat of arms on their necklines.

"Aha, I didn't expect that the lackeys of the Holy See, the witchers, would also walk into this palace one day"

This sentence seemed to trigger some mechanism, and the eight men in black either drew their guns or swords in their hands or spread their arms to instantly open their loaded crossbow arrows, aiming at the three of Lucian.

A man with a smooth and beardless jaw and a high-eyebrow, deep-eyed, stereotyped face asked in a cold voice:

"Who is Your Excellency, and why will you know our identity?"

Lucien shook his head and said with a little regret:

"It's a pity that it's some rookies who have no combat experience, if it's your senior, you'll only shoot the crossbow arrows first and then torture the information"

The leader of the witches was about to make a move, and Councilor James walked around to the front, pressed down with both hands, and said:

"Gentlemen, lay down your arms, this is the Queen's Palace, and you have to consider the position of the Church you represent"

In between his words, Roussian casually pulled out his chair and sat down at the bottom, facing the British Prime Minister from afar, an old woman as old as Mrs. M.

James continues:

"In the days when I am away, a lot of things have happened that have put us in a difficult situation, and this gentleman I have brought this time is here to solve our predicament, I ask you as a member of Congress, and at the same time guarantee with my net worth, whatever happens next, please remain calm, because you will not be in any danger, including you church people"

"Well, Mr. James, your request was granted"

The Prime Minister's wife said in a small but clear voice.

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am."

Councillor James smiled and bowed, retreating to the second class seat behind him as everyone looked at him in astonishment.

"Ruiz, pour me a glass of water"

Lucien opened the suitcase he brought, but to everyone's surprise, it was not imaginary Chinese or anything else. Rather, it is two elegant roast chickens with golden skin and fragrant fragrance......

There were also a few apples in the box.

"Quasimodo, transform into these...... Well, look at the distinguished person."

The black man turned and poured him a glass of water, and the white man asked in surprise:

"Huh? Over here? ”

Lucien took a bite of the apple, then ripped off the chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

"That's right, this is it, we have to prove our identity first"

"Okay, but I'll have to wait until I get undressed first, knowing that this is Buckingham Palace. I was wearing my favorite clothes and boots before I came, and I didn't want to break them."

Lucien rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Whatever you want"

Everyone here is very calm, in addition to the factor of trusting James, they themselves are all years of human spirits, knowing that James will not do meaningless things. The witchers secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Rucien swallowing their food, and put the hand that was inserted into the collar to hold the weapon back on their knees.

in their cognition. Werewolves or vampires, neither of them can eat ordinary food.

But two seconds later. In their stunned gaze, the long and harsh training caused the body to act before the mind, and to re-align their weapons at the opposite side.

Even the white man named Quasimodo had taken off his pants, and his already thick body hair was even thicker, with two or three inches of gray hair in a few breaths. Covering his entire body, his head was completely transformed into a wolf's head, with a long wolf tail trailing behind his tail vertebrae.

"Werewolves! Enemy attack! ”

The leader of the witchers finally reacted and cried out in a terrible voice.

It's as if the detonation point of the event has been pressed, silver bullets, silver crossbow arrows, silver throwing weapons...... There was even a glass bottle of liquid that tumbled and was smashed to the opposite side.

Sudden conflict. The attendees let out a brief scream, but they were worthy of the country's elite, and almost immediately stopped this useless knee-jerk reaction and quickly burrowed under the table.

The military attache behind him risked his life to hide all the targets he wanted to protect, and while vigilantly looking at the opposite side, he shouted for support through the headset.

But the picture froze in the next second, another black wolf-headed werewolf and gray werewolf, squatting with their heads in their hands, standing on the table in front of Lucien.

"Hmm...... You bastards, this hurts."

Clank, knock! All the bullets and crossbow arrows fell weakly on the table, unharmed, except for a gray and white wolf that resembled a Japanese crotch cloth.

Now it seems that Congressman James, who seemed to have anticipated this, rose from the second-class seat diagonally behind (without being injured by mistake) and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, remember what I have just said, please be sensible and quiet, these religious people from the Church, if you continue to do this, I can only propose to the Prime Minister that you be expelled from the meeting."

"But they're werewolves, they're heretics!"

The leader of the witches roared.

"But they are not enemies," Councillor James said with a smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to propose that you be expelled from the venue, because then you would be corpses."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a large number of heavily armed security personnel poured in, but the old lady who had regained her composure at the top of the room simply said, "Get out of the way"

Without any objection, the security personnel left the venue quickly and quietly, just as they had come, and carefully closed the door before leaving.

"Do the same, put away your weapons and sit down," the old lady said solemnly to the witchers, "if you want to stay here any longer"

The leader of the witches took two quick breaths, as if suppressing the anger in his heart, and then raised his hand, and all the witchers put away their weapons and returned to their original positions.

The dignitaries under the table also tidied up their appearances and sat down again.

The black and white werewolf landed left and right, reverting to the image of a white man and a black man, but the black man Ruiz tore the clothes on his upper body and the boots on his feet because of the emergency transformation, but he didn't care at all, and stood behind Lucien with his chest like a black tower.

Lucien played with the glass bottle he had just received, which was reinforced with a metal skeleton, and had a very medieval appearance.

"For centuries, your church is still so rigid, if you add a miniature hydrobomb to the bottle, not only can it cause grenade-like splash damage, but there is no risk of being caught"

With that, he used his fingernails like a glass knife to make a circle around the mouth of the bottle, then neatly broke off the mouth of the bottle with a "click", sniffed the liquid inside, and drank it all under the stunned gaze of all the witchers.

"The holy water that has really been blessed by God, it is said that the annual output is only thirteen drops, and it is a powerful weapon of faith against werewolves and vampires, a hundred times stronger than sunlight and a hundred times stronger than silver, but it is the most effective tonic for human beings, and it is said that it can even extend life, I am afraid that even the Pope does not have the right and qualification to enjoy even a drop, although it is diluted, but it is really good"

As he spoke, Lucien casually tossed the bottle into the trash can behind him.

The leader of the witchers stared at him and wanted to speak, but was preempted by the Prime Minister's wife.

"This ...... Sir, after coming here for so long, we still don't know who you are, you must know everyone here, why don't you start by introducing yourself? ”

With a smile on his face, Lucien glanced at everyone, and whoever it was felt felt a heavy pressure from his gaze.

"Before we begin to introduce ourselves, there is one thing that needs to be understood by each of you, we are not the beasts you keep in cages, nor the blood-soaked vampires who hide in the dark, my people and I are human beings with the ability to shapeshift, not monsters that can transform into people, please keep in mind that in Eastern Buddhism, the Buddha will only tolerate three times, and if there is a similar act before, I do not guarantee what will happen, for example, to evacuate our dark protection of the British region,"

The conference room suddenly became in turmoil, but the prime minister's wife raised her hand to stop the exchange of words and asked in a cold voice:

"You're a threat? Additionally What is Dark Protection? ”

"Ah, you can understand it that way, as for the latter......" Lucien picked up another apple and hugged his chest and ate it.

"I'll explain it to you"

(This is to put "Tales of the Night 1" in London, England, please don't substitute the original)

(Originally, Daddy recovered well, and the excretion time was fixed, and some time ago I wanted to resume the update and break out, but ......

He recovered so well that he was now able to roll around in bed, and this morning told me that the water stains on the bed were made from the snow he took off his hat and brought down, not his pee...... The outside temperature is 30 degrees Celsius...... Wash bed sheets and blankets in embarrassment...... I'm just glad he didn't poop (To be continued.) )