Upon hearing this, the first reaction of Van Helsing was not happiness, but rather a strong desire to ask Wu Xian where he had obtained such information about the church's orders. He requested Wu Xian to tell him who the "bitch" was.
He muttered to himself, then Van Helsing began to consider the possibility of cooperation with the other party.
Thinking so, images of Wu Xian's initial appearance surfaced in his mind again, causing him to involuntarily shiver. Then he replied, "It can be, after all, your strength is indeed formidable, and I am more than willing to have a powerful individual as my partner."
"But I must clarify beforehand, Count Dracula is not a ordinary dark creature. His strength is very powerful, even during the peak of the Church's power, he could not be defeated."
"Given our current manpower, even if we manage to destroy it, there will undoubtedly be heavy losses. Are you all prepared to make such sacrifices?"
"Naturally! Of course we're ready!"
Wu Xian's expression suddenly became extremely serious, slapping his chest loudly and saying, "From the moment we joined the Central Continent team, we have already put our lives on the line. For the sake of maintaining love and peace in this world, our lives are nothing but mere trifles. They can be taken at any time!"
"That's right!"
"I listen to the captain."
"Doomsday is irrelevant, if you don't comply, we'll settle accounts!"
"I am too!"
......
After listening to Wu Xian's inspiring words, everyone in the Central Continent team gladly followed along, even characters with cold personalities like Zhao Yingkong and Zero nodded in approval, making the scene extremely harmonious.
"I didn't expect that everyone would have such enlightenment, so I won't try to convince you any further."
Van Helsing was deeply moved by the sight, his gaze at Wu Xian seemed to change, as if he had found a lifelong friend. He couldn't wait to pull him to a tavern for a few drinks and spend several hours talking.
Suddenly, he noticed Zheng Chha in the corner, who had also regained consciousness.
As a Grade A blood count of the count, Zheng Zha's ability to heal was extremely powerful. Just after a while, he became thinner and turned back to his pale state. It seemed that he had already begun to recover.
Van Helsing was slightly startled upon seeing this and quickly drew a crucifix short sword, intending to exterminate him completely, but Wu Xian stopped him.
"Wait! Don't rush to kill!"
Wu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly: "This pale-faced guy, being a servant of Dracula, must know many of his secrets. Perhaps we can torture it out of him. This way, dealing with Dracula will be easier."
"That makes sense!"
Van Helsing nodded, about to take out two bottles of holy water from his waist bag, when the pale-faced guy on the ground loudly shouted:
"Wait a minute! It doesn't have to be so complicated. Just tell us whatever you want to know directly, and I'll tell you anything I know, as long as you promise me one thing!"
"Humph! Boy, understand the current situation. What makes you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with us?"
Wu Xian snorted coldly, in a corner where Van Helsing couldn't see, he secretly gave Zheng Zha a thumbs-up. In the mental network, he praised Zheng Zha's quick reaction and acting ability, which had improved significantly compared to before.
F**k! If I don't improve soon, I'm going to be played to death by you guys!
Zheng Zha rolled his eyes in his heart, then looked up, turned to the sky at a 45-degree angle, and slowly said: "I indeed have no qualifications, but if you refuse, I will commit suicide and won't reveal any more secrets about Dracula!"
"What do you want? If you want us to spare you, then forget it!"
Van Helsing furrowed his brow and coldly snorted.
"No! My request is... please, when you fight Dracula, make sure to bring me along!!"
After speaking, Zheng Zha's eyes suddenly turned crimson, and the handsome pale-faced guy became incredibly ferocious.
[You little guy, you're good! To be honest, have you been secretly honing your acting skills in secret?]
Wu Xian laughed mockingly in the mental network, and other members of the Central Continent team also chuckled. Zheng Zha's face turned even redder, making it clear that this was not acting.
"What do you mean? You're not Dracula's servant, why do you want to kill him?"
Van Helsing was taken aback upon hearing this and said with a strange expression, "Moreover, as a vampire created by him, don't you know that if Dracula dies, you won't survive either?"
"Whether I live or die is irrelevant, but Dracula must die!"
Zheng Zha gritted his teeth and spoke seriously, then started making up stories about his enmity and love-hate relationship with Dracula.
The specific content is too lengthy, so let's simplify it with the following description:
The little guy lives by the side of a Romanian city, with both a house and a farm. His life is as happy as can be.
Little did he know that Dracula was a brute, without manners. He took my house and farm, turned me into a vampire, and expelled me from my home.
Blinking with a sneer, cold bones in hunger; grinding teeth in the dark, enmity like a mountain.
Waiting for an opportunity to lurk in the Blood City, bearing humiliation and accumulating strength for three hundred years.
However, the strength gap is as wide as heaven and earth, and it is impossible to hurt even a fraction of the enemy.
From then on, I gather intelligence in my heart, and I remember this grudge as one that can never be reconciled!
......
"I never expected you to have such a tragic past."
Looking at Zheng Zha's face, filled with hatred and madness, Van Helsing suddenly flashed some fragmented memory images in his mind. A sharp pain surged through his heart, and he reached out to support Zheng Zha, nodding in agreement:
"Okay! As long as the information you provided is confirmed to be true, I allow you to join our team and work together to eliminate Dracula."
"Thank you so much! You're a really good person!"
Zheng Zha's eyes were brimming with tears, and he nodded excitedly, while inside his heart was already filled with joy.
【Look! Look! Who would ever say that I have bad acting skills again in the future!】
Wu Xian rolled his eyes and didn't bother to respond to the idiot. However, he received a message from Yan Lan in his mind.
"Ai Xian, I have been peeking into Van Helsing's mind all this time, and I found that some scattered fragments of memories suddenly appeared in his brain. It seems related to the memories he has lost. I'll show them to you."
"Van Helsing's past memories?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Xian was momentarily taken aback. Then, when he saw the memory images, his pupils involuntarily constricted.
......
Another month later, in Trannia.
Here, it is set in a film where the female protagonist's family residence is located, situated in the central-western region of Romania, an isolated and deserted small town.
At the same time, Count Dracula's blood castle is hidden among them. For centuries, this vampire baron has ruled over the area with fear and death, leading to a life of hardship for the people.
Huixu-li-li——
Sixteen riders on horseback entered this isolated small town on the mountain.
Being a remote rural area, it naturally cannot be compared to European metropolises like London and Paris.
Looking around, everywhere is covered in snow-covered wooden houses, as well as melting snowwater-soaked mud, and a group of rugged mountain folk with robust mountain folk customs.
Like the plot in the film, the residents of this small town showed hostility and exclusion towards outsiders.
Seeing that Van Helsing and the members of the Central Continent team were not harmless, they gathered friends from all directions, surrounding them. They were holding various farming tools as weapons, clearly intending to drive them away.
"What's going on? Is there a wanted poster for you Van Helsing in this rural area? That really sucks."
Wu Xian couldn't help but look at the frowning Van Helsing and teased, "Oh, what a scene! Wondering why you were being chased by these villagers?"
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