Pirates: King of the World from the White Town

Chapter 766 Father Alexander Anderson

Outside London, in an abandoned factory.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded, and there was no attempt to hide it.

Father Alexander Anderson, a talented and courageous man, arrived at the appointed place in a grand manner.

And as soon as he came in, he smelled the stench of the heretic vampire!

This made him grin and feel very happy.

"Come out, don't you want to see me?"

Father Anderson wore a white coat and a cross necklace. The white gloves on his hands had text symbols similar to those of Accardo, and he wore a pair of round glasses on his face.

In the darkness, Abel's figure gradually emerged, and then he walked out with the same smile.

Father Anderson's eyes flashed slightly, but just now he didn't realize that there was a person hiding there.

This boy is not easy!
"Alexander Anderson?"

"Yes, it's me. Who are you? What do you know?"

Abel smiled softly and said, "Abel, Gustavos Abel. An ordinary man who is looking for the strongest name."

"As for what I know, it depends on what Father Anderson wants to know from me."

Father Anderson suddenly laughed a few times, "The strongest? That's such a big statement, so the real purpose of why you asked me to come here is not to see me, but to compete with me, right?"

Abel shook his head slightly, "This trip will not only differentiate between superior and inferior, but also determine life and death."

"Okay! Well said! Boy, I'm starting to appreciate you a little."

Father Anderson shook his hands, and two sharp and shining blunderbuss swords appeared in his hands. Then he crossed the two blades in front of him, one horizontally and one vertically, in a cross posture.

"It's just a pity that all aliens must die, especially those who hang out with dirty things like vampires."

Abel couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "When you talk about vampires, do you mean these things?"

He casually pulled the chain next to him, and with a bang, the door of the container was pulled open, revealing the artificial vampires inside, whose eyes were glowing red, but were sealed in cement buckets, with only their heads exposed.

Father Anderson was startled for a moment. He originally thought that the vampires he smelled were the other party's helpers, but now it seemed that was not the case.

"It took me a lot of effort to catch these guys these two days."

"Don't you want to know where these vampires come from? It doesn't hurt to tell you, so that when you and I officially start fighting, you can be distracted."

"Speaking of which, these guys can only be regarded as ghouls. They are the products of being sucked by artificial vampires."

Father Anderson was a little confused: "Ghoul? Artificial vampire?"

"Yes, the remnants of NC gathered together. Among them, a genius scientist developed a so-called artificial vampire, and then transformed all their army soldiers. After being sucked by the artificial vampire, they will turn into ghouls, so It became what you see these guys like now.”

"It's a tall tale, but my intuition tells me that you didn't lie, and there's no need for it."

Father Anderson pushed his glasses gently with the back of his hand, "If it is true as you said, it means that the NC remnants now have an army composed entirely of vampires. What do they want to do?"

"Who knows, unify the world and start another world war? Or simply prepare for revenge?"

This time, Abel did not tell the other party the correct answer.

But just thinking about what they can do, the consequences are terrifying enough.

Because ordinary weapons cannot kill vampires, even if they are man-made, they are still vampires, and they are also immortal.The only weaknesses are light, silver and blessings from the Holy See.

Under the sudden attack of such a vampire army, as long as the number reaches a thousand, it is enough to fall a small country in one night.

After all, who usually stocks weapons made of silver?
Did you burn the extra money?

Except for the Holy See, which has reserves all year round, no other country will make precious silver into swords and bullets and distribute them to soldiers.

"These NC remnants must be found and eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise the whole world may start a war again."

Father Anderson's face was solemn, but he had not forgotten that there was still a life-and-death battle waiting for him.

Although he was very grateful to the other party for the timely information sent to him, since this boy insisted on seeking death, he would not show mercy.

Going all out is the greatest respect for him!
When Abel pulled out the two samurai swords he had prepared and inserted into the wall and pointed them forward, Father Anderson's attack also arrived.

Two sharp blunderbuss swords slashed Abel's neck with one sword, and stabbed Abel's heart with the other.

If you don't make a move, you can do it, and if you make a move, it will be a lore!

but
"The killing intent is good, but too slow."

Abel arrived first, and in an instant he drew his sword, accurately knocking away the two blunderbuss swords in Father Anderson's hands.

The huge force shocked Father Anderson's heart and made his jaw numb.

You know, he is not an ordinary human being, he is a special modified person who uses technology beyond science to transform his body.

The body can even defend against ordinary bullets.

Both speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people, otherwise there is no way to fight those monsters.

But after just fighting, he understood that the opponent's speed and strength were still superior to his!
"Is this guy also a reformer like me?"

The moment Father Anderson took off his weapon, he rolled backwards five times and quickly distanced himself.

Then he flicked his hands, and two more guns and swords were held in his hands.

In fact, the blunderbuss and swords he uses are not simple. They are transformed from the pages of the blessed Bible. There are as many blunderbuss swords as there are pages in the Bible.

"I was careless just now, but I will never be careless again."

Flying gun sword!

Father Anderson quickly threw out the two blunderbuss swords in his hands, then two more, and two more!

After 6 consecutive hits with the flying gun sword, he started a close combat with two gun swords.

Abel stood on the spot, swinging the long knife in his hand easily, blocking the thrown blunderbuss aside, and then just right to block Father Anderson's crazy attack that was like mercury pouring down the ground.

He was so domineering that he could even 'see' Father Anderson's attack moves a few seconds later.

So the scene looked particularly weird.

At first glance, it looks like Abel is performing an exquisite block, but if you look at it for a while, you will find an astonishing fact.

That is, as a defensive side, it can get into position early every time.

As if he had practiced it beforehand, Father Anderson was very cooperative and took the initiative to send it over so that the other party could successfully parry.

(End of this chapter)