"Van Helsing, who are they?" Karl asked in a low voice. The people who came here were not evil, and they seemed to be coming for Van Helsing.
"The people who captured me for a bounty two days ago didn't expect that they haven't left yet!"
Van Helsing said depressedly that he was a smart man and could see that Russell and his party regarded him as a long-term meal ticket.
The worst part is that I can't fight again and again, and I can't escape. I guess I'll stay there for two days and meet again when I come out.
"Van Helsing, you have committed robbery and murder, and now you have committed a major case of escaping from prison. The crime is increased. Do you have anything else to explain?"
"Yes, but I know it's useless to say it. You won't listen anyway."
"That's right! No matter how much you say to a fugitive who escapes from prison because of fear of crime, I won't believe a word. I only believe in the eyes of the people." Russell was upright and he tore off a reward list from the wall as he spoke. The price tag is 2,000 francs.
Looking at the numbers on the wanted poster, Van Helsing blurted out: "It sounds so nice, but it's not just to earn a bounty!"
"..."
There was silence in the alley for a moment, and Russell was furious: "You bastard, you are using money to slander my character. Come with the copycats. There is no need to talk about chivalry when dealing with such a shameless villain."
Van Helsing did not resist and allowed the two werewolves to hold him, and he and Carl were pressed against the wall.
"Sir, this is his exorcism... tool for committing crimes." Lucian took off the large and small bags on the horse. The exorcism tools inside made his heart beat faster, which was very dangerous.
"All confiscated!"
Russell waved his hand and turned around to take Van Helsing to the police station.
"Wait a minute, send me over now. You won't get a penny out of it. The police station is not a bank. It's impossible to give you another 2,000 francs." Van Helsing said unhurriedly: "Maybe the police station will still suspect that we are accomplices. , deliberately acting to defraud the bounty."
"That makes sense..."
Russell nodded, thought for a moment and then made a decision: "Then I'll wait two days before sending you in. Then I'll be able to earn more by raising your bounty."
Van Helsing rolled his eyes and said it was not for money. Now the secret is revealed!
Normally, if Van Helsing was caught, he would be caught, so he should give himself a holiday, but not today. He had an important mission.
There are two lives of the Villeless family waiting for him to save, as well as the nine generations of ancestors who died in the war. If these heroes who fought for the Lord fail to go to heaven, his sin will be huge. Just his conscience. He just can't get through it.
But I can't beat it...
Van Helsing glanced at the reward list, thought about it, and smiled at Russell: "Sir, I remember you call yourself an exorcist, right?"
"Yes, but our identity is not only exorcists, but also enemies of justice!"
"Um?"
"That's wrong. He's a crime buster. He specializes in cracking down on criminals like you." Russell coughed lightly and thought to himself that he was wondering why he suddenly went off the rails. He shouldn't have!
Van Helsing didn't want to delve into Russell's character and said bluntly: "Since you are exorcists, I happen to have an order now. Do you want to take it?"
"Order?"
Russell raised his brows, and with the black lines on Van Helsing's face, he asked the werewolf soldiers to search him, and finally took out a money bag from Carl.
"Wait a minute, that's my money!" Karl was anxious. He hadn't heard that he had to pay out of his own pocket for a business trip. Besides, the money was what he was going to use...to relax.
"Shut up, this is stolen money!"
Russell snorted and stuffed the money bag into his pocket.
Van Helsing was convinced and said feebly: "You misunderstood, we did not pay the money, the rich man who placed the order is in Romania."
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly saying that it took no effort at all, and continued to act: "Who is the employer, and how much are you willing to pay?"
"Prince and princess of the gypsies, as for the price...you are so good at doing business, you can raise the price when the time comes, and you can make as much as you want."
Russell looked suspicious: "Gypsies...a group of wandering poor people. They are either thieves or beggars. How much money do they have? Are you trying to deceive me?"
"No matter how poor you are, you are still a prince and princess. Their family has been inherited for more than five hundred years. They have the title of knight and nobility, and they also have their own territory." Van Helsing explained.
"real?"
"If I lie to you, let me go to hell!"
Russell was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly, pushed the two werewolves away, put his arms around Van Helsing's shoulders, and said as if the two brothers were good friends: "We, the exorcists, were born to punish evil and promote good, and follow justice. With a strong heart, even if there are thousands of troops, we must continue to move forward. Do you see my clothes? Father! Don't ask me for money, it's too vulgar!"
Van Helsing: "..."
"Without further delay, you will make money if you are late... Ahem, if you are too late, the blame will be robbed. How can I execute my justice, so let's set off now!"
"no problem……"
Heading to the battlefield in Romania, ten guys of unknown origin suddenly appeared. Van Helsing didn't know whether it was good or bad. He didn't even know the true purpose of Russell and his party.
Greedy for money?
maybe!
All Van Helsing knew was that he couldn't go anywhere, not even leave Paris, without these freaks. As for Russell's true purpose, it will probably be revealed in Romania. Now he can only take one step at a time.
…
Transphenia!
The residence of the Villeless family is located in a remote and deserted ancient town in the central and western region of Romania. It is a dangerous forbidden place poisoned by vampires. Count Dracula rules here with fear and death.
During the long journey, Van Helsing explained the mission clearly and told all the information about Count Dracula without reservation.
He is a lazy person with no memory or past, so he lives a very confused life. Because he knows nothing but exorcism, he has been working as an exorcist. Otherwise, he would be a homeless man waiting to die.
Although his personality is somewhat negative, in essence, he can be classified into the order camp, that is, a good person in a broad sense!
The mountains in the distance were covered with snow, and a group of twelve people entered the ancient town on horseback. The remote rural areas were naturally not as good as the metropolitan Paris. As far as the eye can see, there are wooden houses piled with snow, muddy fields after the melted snow, and unruly people who live in harsh mountains and rivers.
The townspeople were hostile to outsiders and gathered from all directions to surround Russell, Van Helsing and others. They said nothing, holding farm tools or axes or machetes, and their indifferent eyes were filled with rejection.
"Van Helsing, look at them, it seems your notoriety has spread to Transphenia." Russell teased.
"It has nothing to do with me, they just don't welcome outsiders."
At this time, a slightly neatly dressed man walked out of the crowd, with a pale face and no beard, wearing a black trench coat and a high hat. He said in a low voice: "Outsiders, welcome to Transphenia. According to the laws established by the lord, Disarm you, or I will kill you."
Van Helsing was about to say something when suddenly the crowd began to whisper. The townspeople pointed at Serena and whispered to each other. He faintly heard someone mentioning Princess Anna.
"What's wrong with them?" Van Helsing glanced at Serena suspiciously, wondering why the townspeople were talking about her.
"I don't know, maybe I'm suffering from heat stroke."
The sinister man raised his pickaxe and said, "These people are pretending to be Princess Anna. They must be minions of the vampire. Catch them."
Russell shook his head slightly. He saw greed in the man's eyes, greed for beauty and wealth, and wanted to use the strength of the crowd to bully these foreigners.
The performance of the townspeople also made him extremely disappointed. They rushed up one by one with weapons. Obviously, this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
Bang!
There was a gunshot, and under the horrified gaze of the townspeople, the slender man disappeared from his neck.
Russell crossed his guns on his chest, his eyes filled with sword intent, and scared away the surrounding townspeople: "We are here for Count Dracula, and we don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Where are Prince Wiccan and Princess Anna, please?" They came out and spoke.”
Van Helsing's eyes twitched slightly: "Russell, you shouldn't kill him..."
"Yeah?"
Russell glanced at Van Helsing: "Then what are you doing with your hand on the gun?"
"Tickle!"
