But as far as the current situation is concerned...

Integra suddenly realized that he really couldn't seem to start a war with Fang Mo right away.

Acat can indeed fight the opponent inextricably, but this will undoubtedly cause serious and irreparable losses to Britain... not to mention that there are still vampires everywhere.

So at this juncture.

Every decision you make requires careful consideration.

But if you have to say it, the current situation is not too bad. After all, it has been determined that the other party is a zombie and not a real vampire.

Then the large number of low-level vampires that appear in the UK are obviously not the work of the other party. This is a matter of great joy. The other party has not yet revealed its malicious intentions, and it is not that they are on a mission with Acat.

? So we should be able to hold him stably in a short period of time.

Think of this.

Integra's vision gradually became clearer.

Yes, she has thought clearly. Starting a war now is obviously an unclear decision.

Although the other party said some weird things like specifically biting foreign devils... and also wanted to grow marijuana everywhere, this guy's character seemed to be like this, and he had often been so popular that his blood pressure soared.

At least for now, Integra feels that it is more reliable to keep him stable, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. As long as this guy doesn't go too far, he can just go with him.

Of course.

The reason why Integra thinks so.

In fact, it has something to do with her not quite understanding the Eastern mythology system.

Although I had found some information before, after all, time was limited, and it was difficult for the British to fully understand the local folklore of the East, so I believed Fang Mo's lies and thought he was really called Wang Jiangchen or something.

After all, Fanfan is a serious Easterner.

Everyone knows that Hanbao and General are two completely different things...

"Okay, let's go."

In short, after thinking about this, Integra also let out a long sigh: "Tonight's mission is over, let's go back first."

"Going back like this? I haven't killed Andreessen yet?"

However, when he heard this, Fang Mo suddenly reacted and subconsciously glanced at the ground in the front yard: "What the hell? Where is the person?"

In the front yard right now.

Where is the shadow of Andreessen?

There was a big hole on the ground, but the figure of the priest inside had completely disappeared, replaced only by a pile of golden Bible pages.

"It should be some kind of magic that can teleport."

Acat also glanced over there, and then explained smoothly: "The church has this method."

"Did you actually run away?"

Fang Mo scratched his head in surprise when he saw this, but he didn't care too much: "Forget it, we can just take revenge next time we meet. Let's go first."

"The helicopter is already waiting outside."

Integra breathed a sigh of relief. Now the British government really can't mess with the Vatican anymore. There have been vampires here recently, and in addition, Fang Mo has been inexplicably provoked... If there is any friction with the Vatican again.

, she didn’t dare to think about how bad the situation was.

"call……"

When the policewoman saw this scene, she also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to see the conflict between these people.

Now that the mission is over.

There is nothing more to say next.

Integula had already finished negotiating with the local police officers. At this moment, the group did not need to deal with the scene and simply took a helicopter back to the headquarters in London.

It just says it's the headquarters.

But now it has been reduced to ruins.

Fortunately, Hellsing made special modifications to the basement in order to be able to house the Vampire King. As a result, the basement was not damaged and everyone could barely find a place to stay.

I spent most of the night working on it.

Integra and the policewoman were somewhat tired.

So soon everyone went to rest, and even Fang Mo randomly picked a room and stayed there.

It's just that he didn't go to sleep directly, but played with the newly kneaded cotton water moon. Fine gold and acid-resistant aluminum were added to this sword when it was made. The pink color is quite cute, and it feels like a girl's heart is bursting. Fang Mo

After briefly testing its capabilities, I fell asleep contentedly.

A night of silence.

Soon the next day came.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Since he hasn’t eaten much since he came to this dungeon, Fang Mo kicked open the basement door after waking up and started all over again along the ruins.

Arrived at the kitchen.

And as soon as I came here.

Fang Mo saw what Walter was doing.

As for the policewoman, she rubbed her belly while staring longingly in the direction of the stove and swallowing.

"What are you doing?"

Out of curiosity, Fang Mo also went over to take a look, and found that there was a bunch of brown stuff stewed in the pot that could not be identified, which was very curious.

"Poached sardines and lamb spleen sausages."

Walter looked up and saw Fang Mo, and explained directly: "Miss Silas said she was hungry and wanted to eat something."

And it was probably almost cooked. Walter immediately used a fork to fish out a small piece of sausage from the pot, then cut it briefly and handed it to the policewoman. He also turned to look at Fang Mo: "You want one too."

A share? Mr. Fang Mo?"

"I won't..."

"Ouch!"

However, before the words were finished, the policewoman covered her mouth and retched immediately after finishing the meal. Her face was very ugly, as if she had eaten shit in shock.

Fang Mo: "..."

Walter: "..."

"Ahem."

Walter coughed dryly and said: "I have already reminded Miss Silas that undead creatures cannot eat normal food, but she insists on trying human food."

"You can pull down Jiba."

However, Fang Mo couldn't hold himself any longer after hearing this, and pushed Walter away: "Go away, I'll cook today."

Having said this, Fang Mo easily took out an apron and put it on, and then slowly walked to the broken stove. He took a deep breath, and suddenly his expression became elegant and calm. In a trance,

There is even the music melody of 'Faded Realm' slowly playing.

"Come, talk to Uncle Pi."
Chapter completed!