So when Acardo and Father Alexander Anderson were about to have a big battle, he hurriedly wanted to stop it.


    To put it bluntly, it was almost too much.


    But Father Anderson really wanted to kill Akado, the vampire king, so he didn''t care about his stop.


    The situation is about to break out.


    Suddenly, people came to report: "A clue was sent from London, England. Someone called to tell the identity and purpose of those vampires, but they would only tell them when they saw Father Alexander Anderson."


    Father Anderson, who was about to take action, was stunned for a momentum, and his rising momentum suddenly blew out and he lost his fighting spirit.


    "Do you want to see me?"


    "That''s right, and I''m going to see you by calling me."


    "Interesting, arrange a helicopter, I''ll go to London now."


    Father Anderson ignored Akado and turned around and left.


    Although Father Anderson''s name is not a taboo or secret, the people who know it are limited to the Holy See, and he has also blessed a lot of titles, such as the Killer, the Decapitation Policeman, the Reborn, the Dust of the Angel, the Gunsword, the Sword Priest, etc.


    But almost no one in the outside world knows his full name, let alone name him at this critical moment.


    This means that the other party may really know something.


    Otherwise, it would be a trap and trap against him!


    It''s just that he doesn''t care.


    He has sufficient confidence in his strength. Except for the monster just now, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.


    Intgula suddenly glanced at him and said to Akado, "Let''s go, go to London."


    "Hey, wait a minute, the meeting hasn''t started yet."


    "What did you call me before?"


    “…”


    Anriko Maxwell couldn''t speak immediately.


    "The sows will only have meetings with a group of boars, so let''s forget it, otherwise I''m afraid that my servant will not be able to help bite your head off."


    Intgula smoked a cigar and took Acardo and left, without giving the Holy See any face, or she had already given it.


    Chapter 762 Father Alexander Anderson


    Outside London, in an abandoned factory.


    The footsteps gradually sounded, and there was no sign of concealment.


    Father Alexander Anderson, who was skilled and brave, came to the agreed place openly.


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


    This made him grin and feel very... happy.


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


    Father Anderson was wearing a white coat, a cross necklace, and a white glove on his hands with a similar text symbol to Akado, and a pair of round glasses on his face.


    In the darkness, Abel''s figure gradually appeared, and then walked out in the same faced with a smile.


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


    This kid is not simple!


    "Alexander Anderson?"


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


    Abel smiled softly and said, "Abel, Gustaphus Abel. An ordinary man who is pursuing 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? What a big tone, so you asked me to come here. The real purpose is not to see me, but to distinguish between me, right?"


    Abel shook his head slightly, "This journey will determine both the superiority and the inferiority, and the life and death."


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


    Father Anderson shook his hands, and two sharp gun swords shining with cold light appeared in his hand. Then he placed the two blades horizontally and vertically in front of him, posing in a cross posture.


    "It''s just a pity that all aliens have to die, especially those who are mixed with dirty things like vampires."


    Abel couldn''t help but raise his eyebrows, "Why are you talking about vampires referring to these things, right?"


    He pulled the chain next to him casually, and with a bang, the door of the container was pulled open, revealing the... artificial vampire whose eyes were glowing red, but were sealed in a cement bucket, only revealing his head.


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


    "I have spent a lot of effort on catching these guys these two days."


    "Don''t you want to know where these vampires came from? It''s okay to tell you. In this way, when you and I officially start a fight, you can focus on it."


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


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


    "Yes, the NC''s remnants gathered together, and one of the genius scientists developed the so-called artificial vampire and then transformed all their army soldiers. And after being sucked by artificial vampires, they would turn into ghouls, and so they became what these guys you see now."


    "A tale of a fantasy, but my intuition tells me that you are not lying, and there is no need for this."


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


    "Who knows, unify the world and launch another world war? Or is it just a simple preparation for revenge?"


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


    But just imagine what they can do, the consequences will be terrible enough.


    Because ordinary weapons cannot kill vampires, even if they are artificial, they are vampires, and they are also immortal.


    The only weakness is light, silver and blessing methods from the Holy See.