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Chapter 750 Hunting

Chapter 750 Hunting

"Mr. Veneto, should we take action?"

In the darkness, eyes flashing with green light stared at the expeditionary reconnaissance team in the distance.

Veneto and Hans stood side by side, and beside them were several elite centurions, all of whom were pure-blooded Basilicatas who could transform into werewolves.

"Just wait and see."

"it is good."

The centurion looked at Veneto's back with a complicated look. Who would have thought that his father, the patriarch of the family who had died long ago, could come back to life, and was in his prime, even younger than patriarch Giuliano.

Veneto looked back at the elite centurion, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Who is Leon the Brutal to you?"

"That's my grandpa."

"Grandpa... I thought he was your father."

Veneto smiled bitterly: "That old man died? When did it happen?"

Although wolves have a long lifespan, it is rare for them to die of old age in bed. If Leon hadn't died, there would be no reason why I couldn't see him these days.

"During one border skirmish with the Mexicans, they hired a Haitian voodoo practitioner."

"Revenge?"

"Reported."

Veneto said "Oh" and didn't say anything else. Although he was still in his prime, he inexplicably felt that he was already very old.

All the familiar people have died, even the son he has never met has gray hair.

For a bloodthirsty wolf obsessed with fighting, he obviously didn't know how to deal with such complicated emotions, so he cursed angrily with a southern Italian swear word.

"Be prepared to take action, and leave no one behind."

The leaden clouds were blown away by the wind in time, and the bright moonlight shone down, illuminating a huge werewolf that was three meters tall.

Veneto, who transformed into a werewolf, had steam coming out of his mouth and nose. Looking back, he saw his fellow werewolves, all with blue-gray hair, waiting for his orders as if they were the leader of the pack.

In a trance, he regained a long-lost sense of familiarity from this strange time and space.

It was as if he had returned to the countryside in southern Italy, leading his people to fight against rival families.

The heart is beating and the blood is boiling.

Howl——

As if a signal, the howling of wolves began to sound in every corner of New Naples.

One after another, the weakest and most elite pure-blooded werewolves transformed into vicious wolves and pounced out from the darkness, attacking the invaders. They retreated after one blow, leaving behind bloody corpses.

Some had their throats torn out, some had their heads removed, and some had their hearts taken out.

The reconnaissance team to which Captain Douglas belonged was also attacked. The leader, King Blade, threw the scraps of meat and hair stained with his chainsaw sword to the ground. No emotion could be seen on his face under the helmet, but it was expected that he was extremely solemn.

Just like the legend says, werewolves cannot be killed by ordinary weapons. Even a powerful weapon like a chainsaw sword would have cut an ordinary person in half long ago.

"Don't panic, hide behind me."

A muffled reminder came from beneath the king's sharp iron helmet, barely stabilizing the morale of the army.

Captain Douglas couldn't help but complain, "Master Blade, where on earth did those damn monsters come from? Can't the 'Detect Evil' you installed detect their tracks?"

King Blade frowned and said, "It didn't fail. The enemy appeared too quickly."

As a standard equipment produced by the Royal Academy of Spellcasters, it is obviously limited in detection distance.

The werewolves hid far away at first and then moved quickly when they attacked.

Combined with the news of the theft in the armory, he had reason to believe that these Texas wolves had mastered the specific parameters of "detecting evil."

Tread-

The sound of crisp footsteps in the deep streets and alleys made the soldiers subconsciously raise their guns.

Captain Douglas raised his hand. "Wait, there's no movement from Detect Evil. It could be one of our own."

The first thing that came into people's sight was the eye-catching candlestick in the darkness, and behind the candlestick, the delicate face hidden by the soft platinum hair.

She wore a hood with fallow deer antlers, black and white close-fitting leather armor, and a pair of high-heeled iron shoes that looked very unsuitable for combat. It must be said that this outfit was really out of place with the current environment.

The soldiers' original hostility was immediately dissipated. Such a beautiful lady was like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

"Ma'am, please stay. This has been designated as a war zone."

"Ms. Viviana? Are you Candle Knight Viviana?"

Captain Douglas had an expression of disbelief on his face, and many British soldiers were puzzled. When the Candle Knights were active, most of them were still children who knew nothing about the world. By the time they grew up, the three most famous ladies in Europe in the past, the Candle Knights and the Shining Knights, had already become legendary figures.

"you know me?"

Miss Fallen Deer was a little surprised.

Captain Douglas' tone was full of excitement: "Of course I know you. I didn't expect you to appear here. You suddenly retired 20 years ago. Many people felt it was a pity."

"There's nothing to regret. No matter how magnificent the performance in the arena is, it's just a performance after all."

Viviana frowned and drew out her sharp sword. Logically, since her identity had been recognized, she should have killed him to silence him. But she was not the kind of person who would do anything to achieve her goal, so she still spoke up and advised:

"Put down your weapons and surrender."

Captain Douglas' eyes widened. "Ms. Viviana, what do you mean? You want to side with the Texans?"

Viviana shook her head: "I am on the side of justice."

Douglas was about to continue speaking, but King Blade beside him interrupted him: "Ms. Viviana, are you representing yourself or the Kaiser?"

Everyone says that Emperor Franz was weak and that the Habsburg family was full of idiots, which is weird.

But the size of the Central European Empire was there. Its industry was much stronger than that of Tsarist Russia and was second only to Britain and France. It even defeated the French army led by Napoleon III himself.

No matter how many tricks there are inside, this tiger skin is still very intimidating.

What's more, the Habsburg family is an indispensable ally in Britain's "continental balance of power" strategy.

As for the Hohenzollern family that Viviana came from and her relationship with Queen Victoria, it is not worth mentioning compared to these.

"I have left my motherland and now fight as a free man to protect the weak."

"Damn it, are you crazy? Texas is a devil's den, and you are helping the dark creatures!"

There was a sense of disillusionment in Captain Douglas' eyes. He used to be the most loyal admirer of the Candle Knight. Every time he had a vacation, what he looked forward to most was to watch a competition in which the Candle Knight appeared.

After the Candle Knight quietly retreated, he frantically asked his friends in MI6 to find out the inside story.

As a result, when they met again, this noble white moonlight in his mind had suddenly transformed into an accomplice of the evil devil.

hum-

The chainsaw sword spun violently.

The Kingdom Blade's voice was like the coldest days of winter: "Prepare for battle."

click -

The armored infantry loaded their guns and cannons.

Douglas' heart was filled with despair. He murmured, "We can't win. How could we possibly win against the Candle Knight? There are no fewer than twenty champion knights who have fallen under her sword."

A champion knight, if placed in the Order of St. George, could at least become a branch leader.