His goal from beginning to end was just to survive. At this point, everything had to give way to this, and he could bow his head and submit to her as if dignity was not worth mentioning. He can burst out amazing energy when facing the enemy, and resolutely refuses her solicitation without any scruples or fear about her identity. Any factors that are unfavorable to him must be eliminated. Maybe even if he saves himself, it is because he can help share some of his firepower. Thinking of this, Altluchi, who had guessed half of the truth, was not angry, but felt a little calmer. But it’s fun isn’t it? This kind of guy. She repeated in her heart, In time, he will definitely be a very powerful guy. ----------------------------------
PS: From now on, I will update 4,000 words a day, and update from time to time Chapter 22: All parties are taking action Victor had no idea what Altluchi thought of him. He walked through a bustling market, and the setting sun in the afternoon shone on his body, causing a slight burning sensation. He raised his head and looked at the sun, with a slight sigh in his heart. Although he had just become a vampire not long ago, he still missed the sun and his human habits. Victor didn't think too much. Soon, he lowered his head again and blended into this crowd that was clearly in modern times but still retained some medieval style. Only the market still retained the most ancient hawking style. He had to move to another place to continue resting. Not only did he want to get through the increasingly annoying daytime so that he could move around at night, but his mental state clearly showed that he was tired. In the past two days, he had not had much rest in order to be alert and conceal his breath. Hunting down Brad is of course the top priority, and it must be done as soon as possible, but... Good rest and adequate preparation are the first step to the perfect execution of the plan. …… In addition to the improvement in strength, there is actually an epic "miracle" gift in the mission rewards. It sounds impressive, but after getting the item, Victor realized that epic level is the item level, just like the equipment in the game. If the highest level is the legendary orange, then of course, the epic purple can only be considered excellent at best, and is definitely not the final equipment. The term "miracle gift" represents a limited concept on the magical side, and it is not because this thing itself is a "miracle". However, despite all his complaints, Victor was still quite satisfied with the reward this time, because it was something he really needed at the moment, namely - a magic suit. 【Vampire Windbreaker】—— Basic Defense: 31 Cloth armor, level one, thin (cannot withstand sharp weapons). Magical gift set, level one charging (can be infused with magic power to launch higher level magic protection).
Eternal Sinner: Enhances protection for the Holy and Discipline systems. Midnight Shadow: In darkness, you automatically gain level one stealth (obscured by shadows, reduced presence, and difficult to detect). When activated by infusing magic power, you gain level two/three stealth. Description: A windbreaker made of wings and skin of a real vampire concept. In the eternal sin, the commandments are nothing but a piece of paper barrier for you. It is also a magic gift suit with defensive attributes. It only has two entries and no permanent additional attributes. But it's still pretty good. Because he can save his life, and also comes with the "stealth" effect that Victor needs most at the moment. Oh my God, who knows if "Miracle" suddenly showed mercy and heard Victor's desire to live. At least... he finally doesn't have to wear that tattered homeless clothes anymore. The trench coat was dark in color, without many frills, which made Victor quite satisfied. The slightly standardized trend made it so that he would not attract attention even when walking on the street. Instead, he looked more like an "upper class person" with a very modern and fashionable style. After leaving Altluchi, Victor found a hotel. His cautious mentality made him dare not use any hints along the way, for fear that even the slightest fluctuation of his magic power would be detected. After paying the bill honestly, Victor chose a very comfortable presidential suite, set up some protective and early warning magic, and fell into a deep sleep. He was really tired. When I woke up, it was already seven or eight hours later and the moon was hanging high in the sky. Victor habitually activated the familiar that stayed on the other side of the city, and then used a long-range magic perception. The green dot on the original map had completely disappeared, and Victor understood that Altluchi had left. He relaxed a little, then stood up and put on his new magic costume. Under the moonlight, the dark leather seemed to be stained with a layer of faint shadow. "I slept for a long time." Victor silently glanced at the time, not bothering to check out, and jumped out of the window, quickly came to the parking lot, and then glanced around. Very good, if you ask what made Victor most emotional in the 1980s, then Victor will definitely tell you now - The car is real... It's easy to steal. There is no sufficiently strong full enclosure and anti-theft system, and even the ignition system is extremely simple. It's not as easy as just pulling out two wires and connecting them to start the engine like in TV dramas, but it's only a little more complicated than that, of course. There was no need for Victor to use that method. With his magical perception, it was quite easy for him to quickly find the lock of the electric door and then use magic to force it to start. I put my hands on the steering wheel, it feels so familiar. Victor took a deep breath, released the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator - this was based on the memories and feelings of his past life. Ninety percent of magicians in this world are electrical idiots, and less than two percent can drive. They stubbornly preserve their traditions and are quite resistant and dismissive of the invasion of technology. The host's predecessor was naturally in the same situation, and he actually hated similar things, but Victor didn't. Rather, he was glad that he didn't travel through time to ancient times or the Middle Ages, so that his modern life experience would not be "buried". He can't ride a horse, so he can only drive, right?
In fact, the speed of modern travel is faster than that of magic travel, unless it is supersonic flight. Even for Altluchi, the normal flight speed cannot surpass that of an airplane. The convenience of flying with magic is only that in the absence of any means of travel, it can better cross complex terrains and provide better field of vision. In the same way, perhaps a Servant could run faster than a car at full speed, but on a flat road, a car speeding up to 180 miles per hour or more would definitely crush the speed of most magicians! What's more, it doesn't consume any magic power! The vast night sky shone on the black car body, reflecting a layer of bright paint light. Victor thought deeply again. Well, at least Brad definitely won't drive away, and the group of agents should be the same. At this point, Victor decided to take a slight detour. Brad's escape direction was away from Germany, that is, heading south towards the southeast, and his final destination should be Serbia - considering that it has been two days, he might have already entered the country. As for Victor, he planned to go north to the main road first, and then go south in parallel, maintaining the maximum number of familiars distributed in the middle. This would be safer and would avoid missing any. As for whether taking a detour would waste time... Are you kidding? The capital of Serbia is no more than two thousand kilometers away from him! It's only two thousand kilometers. If he uses magic to travel faster, he will be exhausted. Ordinary people don't have enough energy to drive. But he is a vampire. If he drives at full speed... That means driving for more than 20 hours. If you ignore the road conditions and drive at high speed the whole time, the time may be even shorter. "So, sometimes technology is just as good as mystery." "Oh, if it weren't for the fact that car engines in the 1980s were prone to malfunction when they exceeded 180 km/h, I really wanted to experience the legendary speed of cars catching up with high-speed trains..." In the night breeze, Victor turned on the car CD and felt a little relaxed. Enjoyment before the war... So enjoy it while you can. …… "It's time to get going." It was also night. Brad, who was wearing armor and a white mask on his face, tilted his head slightly, with a flash of light in his scarlet eyes. He resisted the urge to stand up and said, "Those church rats, I can smell their scent from a long distance away." "That means they are getting closer." In the darkness, a dark crow shadow said, "Your companions have already left Berlin. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have reunited with Her Highness Altuluchi by now." "However, you still need to hold on for at least two more days." "..." Brad fell silent after hearing that. He walked out of the yard and looked at the zombies and the undead who were digging the soil. His face became more numb. Along the way, his attacks became more and more severe, and he even dared not enter a city larger than a small town - the Dead Apostles actually did not care about the mystery leak, but the mystery leak was the bottom line of the Magic Association. The Magic Association did not care whether the Dead Apostles existed, they were even happy to see the Church and the Dead Apostles fighting each other, but if the bottom line of the mystery leak was touched, they, the Dead Apostles, would almost immediately face a counterattack from the Magic Association. In fact, the reason why so many Dead Apostles have died at the hands of the Magic Association so far is basically because they violated this rule. Brad knew it, but he couldn't help it. Not to mention that the Church's Holy Wedge was a long-lasting torture, the opponent's pursuit was also extremely fierce, leaving him almost no chance to recover naturally.
Two days... a bit difficult. And… I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling a bit uneasy lately. However, at least his mission has been completed. As long as Ji Jun can reunite with the white beast or even the black knight, he will basically be safe. "How many more shots can you make?" After a long moment, he stood up and walked into the night, the dark shadows of crows behind him making sharp, deep sounds. "Once, I will help you stop them one last time. You should know that I wish you would die here..." "Business is business. If I can survive, I can give you more..." "And then wait for you to destroy one of my puppets, causing me to suffer even greater losses? Haha, Brad——" "If this wasn't my territory, it would be too unlucky for you to die here. Even if Tefanmu came to me personally, I wouldn't bother to help you even once." "..." White Knight Brad was silent. "Come on, they're almost here." The crow urged again, not hiding its disgust at all, until the other party's figure finally disappeared. It then slowly withdrew its eyes that had been staring at the other party's back and suddenly sighed. The magic power underground began to gather, and a pair of huge eyes slowly opened. With a loud bang, the cracks in the abyss reappeared, and a huge mobile fortress stepped into the human world. On that day, the ancestor named Van Phimme had another worry, "about the future of the Dead Apostles", in addition to his two worries: "Why is the environment getting worse and worse?" and "Will war break out?" …… On the other side, Artelucci saw from a distance that a white-haired ball suddenly appeared in the distance. It rushed over and smashed into Artelucci's not-so-grand chest. "Ah, I finally see you. I was so worried about you, Fu!" Cathy Parug. The legendary white beast, the demon dog of Altruci. Beast Ⅳ (the fourth beast) controls the principle of "comparison", but is not the ancestor. Its true identity is Merlin's former familiar, a three-eyed cat demon, and one of the few fantasy species that can now walk safely on the earth. Artluqi was not very clear about its identity, but she didn't care much. Before she won the loyalty of the Black and White Knights, she was actually the same as Cathy, both of them were unexpected and afraid of loneliness. "It's okay." Artluqi stroked Cathy's fur and comforted her, "Those idiots in the church are not powerful enough to do anything to me." "But you arrived at the confluence node much later than we expected." In the back, the dull Black Knight Stulut said in a deep voice: "If you had burst out directly from the place where you were attacked, we should have met a day ago." "Have you arrived at the interception early? Your Highness, Sfeilding...doesn't seem to be with you."
Sfeilding is Brad...Alterluqi was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Brad helped me attract most of the firepower and left without permission." "I was delayed part of the time because I wanted to go to the rescue." "But fortunately, you guys arrived just in time. We might still have a chance..." Altluqi's eyes were bloodshot as she thought about her next plan. Suddenly, she turned her head and frowned, "What about Lord White Wing? He was the one who caused this incident. Does he really intend to ignore it?" "Berlin has been a bit chaotic lately." Upon hearing this, Stulut explained that although there has been a long-standing rift between Heiji and Baiyigong, it is obviously not appropriate for the relationship between the two sides to become more tense now - "Although the main reason comes from human society, he should really be unable to leave now." "Yes Fu."
