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( ) Nested in the underground base, the guardian team is not idle.

Although the ever-unfavorable mental power encountered unknown reasons, the effect was basically offset (the attack effect was also greatly weakened), but Liu An had already made up for the team's shortcomings. There are technological means.

Moreover, in the modern background of the earth, intelligence collection is not a very difficult task. Through radio, television, newspapers, the Internet, etc., you can learn the information that most reincarnations need to know, and there are local snake werewolves, Especially with the 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 proprietresses and team women need to filter a lot of information every minute to filter out useful information for the team.

For trade, information exchange, material circulation, etc., Liu An has obviously successfully gathered and formed an elite and efficient operation team, and those business and administrative bosses who don't like fighting have a place to play.

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

Werewolves and vampires, whether they are organized or scattered, are hiding themselves very well at this time, and neither side wants to expose their existence as local forces.

With the army and armed personnel all over the city, although there were no large-scale battles, the sporadic small-scale elite battles that were not bad at the scale of destruction never stopped.In a modern society where the world pattern tends to be stable, this is obviously not a subversion of the British Empire by a certain country or organization, because it does not conform to the social development process.The reasonable explanation is that they are all guys with the same background as the reincarnated people, and only in this way can they unscrupulously trample on the rules of the secular society. . .

Although the British government is doing its best to control public opinion.However, there is no lack of support from opposition parties in the media. The so-called opposition parties are the existence of opposition for the sake of opposition. They are eager to make matters bigger and use them to criticize current political opponents; there are also media and reporters from all over the world. Grandpa with a headache.They are eager to be beaten and shot, or to create diplomatic friction, to create any topic that can ignite the public, and to achieve their personal fame.

When these battle scenes, which are as stupid as Hollywood blockbusters and challenge the imagination of military analysts from all over the world, are continuously spread in newspapers, TV, and around the world, the British government is powerless, and the Prime Minister's Office has been attacked several times. The House of Lords and the House of Commons also became the place where John Bull gentlemen fought for several days.This place has become a place for group fights. As for the life and death of the people, the congressmen said that they will wait until the opponents are put down.

But there are always people who do the right thing, right?

The Prime Minister's Office and the Queen's staff have made a decision based on the current situation. At the last moment, they will have to share some valuable information in exchange for benefits to quell opposition from various parties.Get through this crisis.

And in the last 5 minutes before the end of the meeting, a military attache entered the meeting room without looking sideways.A piece of intelligence was communicated to all attendees.

"Member James, who has disappeared for a week, brought three unidentified men with him. He used the dual identities of an MP and a jazz as a guarantee, and solemnly requested that he drive the vehicle to the gate of the palace and let the three unidentified men attend the meeting. James Members emphasized again. This is related to the future destiny of the entire country”

After brief consultations, the meeting agreed to these requests.

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The heavy solid wooden door was pushed open silently, but the first person to walk in was not Congressman James as everyone had imagined.

It was a handsome British man, wearing a black windbreaker that was incompatible with the style here, and it was even a little tattered; the buttons of the shirt were undone below the chest.Showing thick chest hair.There is a bit of decadence in the sunshine, and a vigorous wildness in the impeccable handsome.

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

This is somewhat surprising. It seems that the real master this time is not James himself, but this handsome young man.

He took two men with him, a black man and a white man. The black man was bald and the white man was the opposite of him. Exuding an indescribably fierce aura, it immediately captured the minds of all the office creatures present.

Sitting close to the two sides of the chief seat, the eyes of the four men in black on the left and right shrank, and the eyes of the wolf king Lucian also caught a glimpse of the gold coat of arms on their necklines.

"Aha, I didn't expect the lackeys of the Holy See, the demon hunters, to enter this palace openly one day."

These words seemed to trigger some mechanism, and the eight men in black either drew their guns or swords in their hands, or stretched out the loaded crossbow bolts on their arms, aiming at the three of Lucian.

A man with a smooth, beardless jaw and a rigid face with high brows and deep eyes asked coldly:

"Who are you, and why do you know our identities?"

Lucien shook his head and said with a bit of regret:

"It's a pity that they are some rookies with no combat experience. If they are your seniors, they will only shoot out the crossbow first and then torture the intelligence."

The leader of the witcher was about to make some moves, and Congressman James went around to the front, making a downward movement with both hands, and said:

"Gentlemen, put down your weapons, this is the Queen's Palace, you have to consider the position of the church you represent"

While he was speaking, Lucian casually pulled out his chair and sat down, facing the British Prime Minister, an old woman who was as old as Mrs. M.

James continued:

"In the days when I was away, many things happened that put us in a difficult situation, and the gentleman I brought this time is here to solve our difficulties. I ask you as a member of Congress, and at the same time use I guarantee the life of my family, no matter what happens next, please remain calm, because you will not be in any danger, including you church people."

"Well, Mr. James, your request has been granted"

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

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

Congressman James bowed with a smile, and retreated to the second-class seat behind under everyone's surprised eyes.

"Ryze, pour me a glass of water"

Lucien opened the suitcase he brought, but to everyone's surprise, there were no imaginary documents or other items inside.It's two elegant roasted chickens with golden skin and fragrance...

There are also some apples in the box.

"Quasimodo, transform for these...well, honorable people to see"

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

"Ah? Here?"

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

"That's right, it's here, we have to prove our identities first."

"Okay, but I have to take off my clothes first, you know, this is Buckingham Palace. I put on my favorite clothes and boots before I came, and I don't want to ruin them"

Lucian rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Up to you"

Everyone here is very calm. Apart from the factor of trusting James, they are also old people who know that James will not do meaningless things.After seeing Lucien swallow the food, the demon hunters breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and put the hand inserted into the neckline to hold the weapon back on their knees.

in their cognition.Neither a werewolf nor a vampire could eat normal food.

But two seconds later.In their astonished eyes, the long-term and rigorous training made the body act before the mind, and they took out their weapons and aimed at the opposite side again.

The big white man named Quasimodo, who had even taken off his pants, had even thicker body hair, two or three inches long of gray-white hair in a few breaths.It covers his whole body, and his head is completely deformed into a wolf's head, with a long wolf's tail trailing behind the tailbone.

"Werewolf! Enemy attack!"

The leader of the witcher finally came to his senses, and yelled out sternly.

It was as if the detonation point of the incident had been pressed, silver bullets, silver crossbow bolts, silver throwing weapons...even a glass bottle filled with liquid rolled and was smashed to the opposite side.

sudden conflict.The participants screamed briefly, but they deserved to be the elites of this country. They stopped this useless subconscious reaction almost immediately, and quickly got under the table.

The military officer behind him desperately hid all the targets he wanted to protect behind him, while watching the opposite side vigilantly, he called for support through the headset.

But the picture froze in the next second. Another black werewolf with a wolf head and a human body, together with the gray werewolf, crouched with their heads in their hands, standing on the table in front of Lucian.

"Hmm...you bastards, this hurts"

Jingle, boom!All the bullets and crossbow bolts fell to the table powerlessly, and they were unharmed, only surrounded by a gray and white wolf mouth similar to the Japanese loincloth, spitting out words.

Now it seems that Congressman James, who seemed to have expected this, stood up from the second seat diagonally behind (not to be accidentally injured), and said:

"Gentlemen and ladies, remember what I just said, please be rational and quiet, these religious people from the church, if you continue like this, I can only propose to the prime minister to expel you from the venue"

"But they are werewolves and heretics!"

growled the witcher leader.

"But they are not enemies," James said with a smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't need to propose to expel you from the venue, because you will turn into corpses then."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a large number of heavily armed security personnel poured in, but the old lady sitting at the top who had regained her composure just said: "Stand back."

Without any objection, these security personnel left the venue quickly and quietly just like when they came, and carefully closed the door again before leaving.

"It's the same for you, put away your weapons and sit down." The old lady said seriously to the demon hunters, "If you still want to stay here"

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

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

The black and white werewolf landed backwards from left to right, reverting to the image of a white man and a black man again, but the black Ryze broke his upper body clothes and boots because of his emergency transformation, but he didn't care at all, hugging his chest as if The black tower usually stands behind Lucian.

Lucien was playing with the glass bottle he received just now. The bottle was strengthened with metal bones, and it had a very medieval appearance.

"After several centuries, your church is still so rigid. If you add a miniature water pressure bomb to the bottle, not only can it cause splash damage like a grenade, but there is no risk of being caught."

After finishing speaking, he scratched the mouth of the bottle with his nails like a glass knife, and then snapped off the mouth of the bottle neatly with a "click". Drank it all in one gulp.

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

While talking, Lucian casually threw the bottle into the trash can behind him.

The leader of the witcher stared at him and wanted to speak, but was preempted by the prime minister's wife.

"Mr... sir, we have been here for so long, we still don't know who you are, you must know everyone here, why not start with self-introduction?"

With a smile on his face, Lucien glanced at everyone. No matter who they were, they could feel the heavy pressure from his gaze.

"Before the self-introduction begins, there is one thing that needs to be understood by each of you. We are not those beasts you keep in cages, nor are you those vampires who hide in the dark with blood for hygiene. My people and I have the ability to transform. Human beings, not monsters that can transform into people, please keep this in mind. In Eastern Buddhism, the Buddha will only tolerate three times. If there is another similar move, I do not guarantee what will happen. our dark protection of British districts,"

The meeting room suddenly became chaotic, but the Prime Minister's wife raised her hand to stop others from whispering, and asked in a cold voice:

"Are you a threat? What else is dark protection?"

"Ah, you can understand it that way. As for the latter..." Lucian picked up another apple and ate it.

"I'll explain it to you"

(This article is to put "Dark Tale 1" in London, England, please do not substitute the original work)

(Originally, Dad recovered well, and the excretion time has also been fixed. Some time ago, he wanted to restore and update and explode, but...

He has recovered so well that he can roll around on the bed now. He told me this morning that the water stains on the bed were snow water from the snow he took off his hat, not from his urine... The temperature outside is 30 degrees... Embarrassed to wash sheets, blankets... I'm just glad he didn't poop) (To be continued.)