Elevator Dimension Line

"Would you like to eat steak? It tastes great. It's made from New Zealand old yellow cattle that drink the Tianshan spring water that flows down from the Alps, and they eat the Alpine magic grass that Jesus himself planted. Would you like to have a bite?" Tan Tai Ye said, holding a piece of steak.

"The grass was planted by God himself! How dare you say that? You are the one who deserves to go to hell the most." Akado sneered.

"Don't say such heartless words. Isn't it obvious who is the monster?" Tan Tai Ye gestured with his knife. "I can eat and drink like an ordinary person. Look at you. Everything you eat is like chewing wax. Everything you drink has no taste. You only drink that smelly blood every day to survive. Alas~~~ How can you be happy in such a life? It's really hard for you. No wonder you don't want to live. It will be the same if you let me go."

Tan Tai Ye's words choked Akado and he was speechless. The main reason was that this guy never played by the rules, making it impossible for him to pretend to be deep. His fearless attitude was useless on him, and he couldn't beat him. There was really no way he could deal with him.

Seeing Acardo staring at him with those yellow-orange eyes, his teeth bared from time to time, but he didn't take any action,

Tan Tai Ye waved the fork in his hand with amusement.

"Okay, stop looking at me like that. I'll have to bother you again in a few days."

"What?" Akado asked in a deep voice.

"I need you to activate the magic circle in your room again. I want to verify something."

"If you are not afraid of falling into hell again, then come!" After saying this, Akado turned into a shadow and disappeared on the stool.

"Hey! He ran away so fast. I haven't even finished my words yet... Forget it, I won't eat it. This steak is not as delicious as the one made by the boy. I'll go home for dinner tonight..."

Tan Tai Ye muttered, wiped his mouth and walked out of the restaurant.

He went directly to Intergula's office and said a few words before leaving. Intergula told him that she had arranged a roundtable meeting tomorrow to discuss the artificial vampire incident and the issue of foreign forces causing chaos that he had just raised. So Tan Tai Ye would also attend this meeting as her deputy.

Tan Tai Ye shrugged. He didn't care. It was just a meeting. As long as it wasn't long, he could still sit down.

That night, Tan Tai Ye returned to the Pure Land and had dinner in his own palace home. I will not go into details here.

the next day,

At the Hell Song headquarters estate, luxury cars drove into the estate one after another and stopped at the entrance of the main building. People dressed appropriately and with solemn expressions got out of the cars. These were senior national officials who came to attend the round table meeting.

In the office, Tan Tai Ye, dressed in military uniform, stood by the window, while Integula was tidying up his appearance in front of the mirror.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

"Lord Integula, all the participants have arrived," Huaruda said as he entered the room.

Intergula nodded and looked at Tan Tai Ye, who smiled and followed her.

The door of the conference room opened, and a long, wide conference table was filled with participants on both sides, young and old, of distinguished status. However, compared to the group of middle-aged and elderly high-ranking people, Intergula was only in her twenties and was a woman. She definitely stood out from the crowd, an alternative existence.

"It is no longer popular for modern Knights of the Round Table to carry swords." Intergula looked at the crowd and said.

"Intergula Van Bronck Wingate Helsing, modern knights do not only use swords as weapons. You should take a seat as soon as possible! Our time is very precious."

A middle-aged man with glasses, slicked back hair and gray hair sitting at the main seat at the other end of the long conference table said in a deep voice.

Intergula did not speak and sat on the only chair at the end of the conference table. Tan Tai Ye instinctively walked to the side and sat in the audience chair, but his posture was casual and not restrained, which attracted the attention of several people, but he did not care.

At this time, the middle-aged man with slicked-back hair continued, "Intergula, according to your report, the increasing number of vampires recently are all artificial vampires with implanted chips."

Intergula said in a deep voice: "The mission of the Hellsong Agency is to stop the activities of those non-human creatures. Of course, fighting vampires is still our mission, but investigating and tracking the function, source and technology of the chip has nothing to do with our mission." Intergula said, looking at a man in a black suit on the side of the conference table. He was the head of the investigation department.

"Of course we are investigating." The man in the black suit looked a little unnatural and tilted his head slightly.

"We are investigating, but this stupid hound was killed, and as a demonstration, the other party planted the flag of the British Empire on his body!" Intergula said calmly.

"Intergula, I think you got one thing wrong," the middle-aged man with slicked-back hair said at this time, "Members of our Round Table Conference are working together to show their loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen."

"I understand," Integula said expressionlessly.

"But Integula, the problem is that Hell Song's actions are too blatant," said a man with a mustache. "The fact that these non-human creatures existed earlier than us is absolutely impossible for us in the British Empire to make public, because we can always keep these things completely hidden."

"But judging by the recent situation of Hellsong, it is simply a stain on this perfect history." Mouthful said with complete anger.

Tan Tai Ye, who was sitting in the audience chair not far away, raised his eyes and glanced at the shouting man with a mustache.

"Do you think I want to?" Integula said with a hint of anger: "The enemy is armed with guns, and operating intelligence is more important than your job..."

"It has nothing to do with these things!" The mustache man said with some shame and anger, "And there is a limit to banning media reports."

"That means the power of the Knights of the Round Table is no longer as strong as before!" Intergula said with disdain.

"How dare you! Integula, your father would never speak like that."

"What happens to my father has nothing to do with me." Intergula whispered.

"Pfft!"

A chuckle suddenly came from the serious meeting room, and everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

"Sorry to interrupt your quarrel!" Tan Tai Ye raised his hand and said with a warm smile.

"This is a meeting of the Knights of the Round Table. How come there are outsiders listening in and showing such disrespect for the meeting..." said the man with a mustache, frowning.

"This is my deputy and the chief of operations for Hellsong. I think it is necessary for him to listen to the opinions of the meeting." Intergula interrupted.

"How can such an important meeting be attended by a nobody like a section chief..." said the man with a moustache.

"Hey, old man! Just speak your mind, don't make personal attacks. What do you mean by nobody?"