"The Knights of the Church of Wang Liguo, collectively known as the Hellsing Agency, the British organization that specializes in eliminating monsters?"
Sitting on the sofa and looking at the courtyard outside the window, Fangzheng snorted softly.
In the end, under the explanation of the old man named Walter, Fangzheng reluctantly believed the other party's statement that they were an "organization of justice". According to the vampire, he did not turn the villagers into ghouls. The vampire who turned them into ghouls was someone else, and he had already killed that person.
Fangzheng did not fully believe what Akkad said, but he did not have any particular doubts either. Although the two had only fought once before, Fangzheng could tell that the vampire named Akkad was not the kind of guy who would deliberately lie. But … .it was a pity ….
"Sigh …."
Thinking of this, Fangzheng could not help but sigh. He was a righteous Paladin after all. Since he did not have enough evidence, he could not act directly. When he thought of the powerful power contained in Akkad's body, Fangzheng felt that it was a pity. It would have been great if the woman named Intacula had not admitted defeat back then, but now … .he could not take the initiative to look for trouble like an unreasonable madman.
Fangzheng could not help but stretch out his hand and press his forehead. Although he had successfully controlled the power of the abyss from going berserk, Fangzheng still discovered the effects of being infected with the power of the abyss on himself. For example, Fangzheng was originally not a person with a lot of mood swings, but now, he found that he seemed to be suffering from symptoms similar to mental allergies. He was prone to rage or other more impulsive thoughts.
For example, after realizing that the power contained in Akkad's body was enough to increase his "firewood", the first thought in Fangzheng's mind was: I don't care who the hell you are, I'll just fight you. I'm going to burn the firewood in your body anyway!
Fortunately, Fangzheng's rationality managed to control his impulsiveness and he finally agreed to accept the invitation from the old man named Walter to visit the Hellsing Agency.
At least, from the current situation, this organization called HELLSING was considered a state agency. At least it could help him reduce some trouble, right?
While Fangzheng was thinking about what he should do, in another study room of Hellsing, Intacula was also sitting in front of the table, staring at his butler with a serious expression.
"Walter, have you investigated anything about our 'guest'?"
"No, Young Miss."
Walter shook his head when he heard Intacula's question.
"Apart from his name, we know almost nothing. From his name, he should be from the East, but other than that, we can't find any other information. The customs didn't have his entry and exit records, nor did they have his personal registration information. Although we also suspect that he might be a hermit from an ancient and mysterious country in the east, the clothes he was wearing were very different from what I remember. On the contrary, the clothes were very similar to the medieval European knight's clothes. "
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Intacula raised his head.
"So you're saying, he's from the Vatican?"
"I don't think so. He doesn't have the aura of a Vatican person, and from the appearance of the armor he's wearing, it looks more like the armor of a legion under the command of a certain royal family. It's just that the patterns on it are very unfamiliar. It doesn't belong to the royal emblem of any European country in our current records."
"But in any case, he's evenly matched with Akkad …."
"That's not right, Intacula."
But before Intacula could finish, Akkad suddenly appeared from the wall next to her and interrupted her with a sneer.
"It's not evenly matched, but I'm no match for him at all. If you hadn't intervened in the battle between us, I'm afraid I would've been able to realize my dream and fall into an eternal slumber after a bloody battle …. "
"What?!"
Both Intacula and Walter's expressions changed when they heard Akkad's answer.
"That young man looks to be in his early twenties …. Is he an immortal monster like you?"
"I don't know about that."
Akkad shook his head in response to Intacula's question. He then looked at his hands.
"But I'm sure that he's very powerful. That's definitely not something an ordinary person can have."
Having said that, Akkad once again raised his head and looked at Intacula with an eerie smile.
"So, Intacula, my master, what are you going to do?"
"… … …"
Faced with Akkad's question, Intacula did not know what to do for a while. Frankly speaking, Intacula would definitely want to send the young man out of the country as soon as possible. In Intacula's heart, Akkad was an invincible trump card, the king of immortals. But this Akkad actually admitted in front of her that if she did not stop the battle between the two, he would not live to see the sun tomorrow morning?
Such a person, no matter what his true identity was, was definitely a dangerous person. For such a person, if they could not afford to offend him, they could at least hide from him.
But Intacula was a little worried. After all, the other party's background was unknown, and at present, he did not seem to be completely hostile to the Hellsing organization. But if they let him go just like that, and if this person was involved with other organizations …. The one that gave Intacula the most headache was the Vatican. Although those damn Catholics would not interfere in the internal affairs of the United Kingdom according to the treaty, they would definitely gather intelligence in private.
If they knew that there was a human with tyrannical strength who could fight against Akkad … … … …..
They might not dare to do anything in the United Kingdom, but if they really sent that man out of the United Kingdom, there was no guarantee that the Vatican would not try to rope him in as a means to deal with Hellsing.
"Missy."
At that moment, Walter's voice suddenly interrupted Intacula's thoughts. Hearing the voice of her butler, Intacula raised her head and looked at him.
"Is there anything you want to say, Walter?" "Is there anything you want to say, Walter?"
"Yes, Missy, I'm old."
Walter suddenly said something that confused Intecula. She looked at her steward, not knowing what he was trying to do.
"So?"
"Currently, the Hellsing organization is understaffed, and there have been many vampire incidents in the country recently. Lord Akkad alone is obviously not enough. Since that guest has great power, and he dared to wave his sword at Lord Akkad for the sake of those villagers who died a violent death, it can be seen that this guest has integrity and kindness. And our Hellsing organization is currently in urgent need of reinforcements …. "
"So, you're saying that we can recruit him?"
"We can cooperate."
Walter smiled in response to Intacula's words.
"We can hire this gentleman and let him work for us. I think this is a good idea for both sides."
"Hmm …."
Intacula thought for a moment when she heard Walter's suggestion. Then she had to admit that it was indeed a good idea. After all, she was worried about Fangzheng wandering around alone in the outside world. If he was inside the Hellsing organization, she could monitor his every move. At the same time, the current Hellsing organization really needed a strong fighting force, which was why Intacula tacitly allowed Akkad to turn the policewoman into a Blood Kin.
But now …
"I understand."
With that in mind, Intacula made his decision.
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