"Snow, you've passed a little today." After finishing the communication with Enrique, Feng Xue drove Intgula back to the base camp in a car. After returning to the office, Intgula suddenly spoke.

"No, not at all." Feng Xue shook her head, "You don't know, or you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet. You now know the news of the last brigade, you know that they are in South America, and you know that the Vatican assisted them in the runaway, but what about the others? Is there any information about the present? No, why? Have you ever thought about it? You don't even know that just as the bishop was talking to you, in the shop behind us, there was a vampire and a thing that didn't know what was communicating about you and me."

"What do you know?" Integula was a little dizzy when she was thrown out by a bunch of information from Feng Xue, and her face became ugly. Although the hidden vampire was just Feng Xue's one-sided statement, if you think about it carefully, there are indeed many problems with the behavior of the Vatican 13th Division.

"As a person, after living for a long time, it will be difficult to live in the same place, so it requires all kinds of different faces." Feng Xue smiled and covered her hands on her face. The old man, children, girls, and uncles, and different faces flashed by, making Integula suddenly feel a little creepy.

Feng Xue's changes are not simply facial adjustments, but include the whole body. When he grows old, wrinkles will grow on his hands, when he becomes young, he will also become shorter when he becomes a woman's chest will rise high, and when he becomes an uncle, he will also have a beard and strange body odor.

"So what?" Integula's expression suddenly became easy, because Feng Xue's monster-like appearance reminded her of Akado. With the experience of communicating with Akado, it seemed much easier to put the other party in the same monster position.

"So when you want to inquire about information, don't you plan to ask your magic tutor first?" Feng Xue returned to her original appearance and leaned calmly against Integula's desk, filled with a prodigal temperament.

"..." Integula's brow frowned, and Feng Xue's tone reminded her of Bishop Enrique in the afternoon asking her to "please" the other party to inform the information.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Integula suddenly thought to herself, but in a blink of an eye, she threw this unreasonable feeling out of her mind. In response, Feng Xue just listened to the prompt of [Character Failure] in her mind and curled her lips.

It's really not that easy!

Regarding Feng Xue's expression, Integula obviously thought something was wrong, and shook her head and said:

"Well, then can you ask my personal teacher and tell me what exactly do you know?"

"Since you said that." Feng Xue spread his hands, without any intention of hiding it. He pursued chaos and longed for chaos. The more chaos, the better. Therefore, he replied bluntly:

"As a teacher, I will teach you a good person - never try to play politics with religious people, because the interests you are seeking and the interests you are seeking are not on the same channel. Catholics are always thinking about regaining their medieval influence, always hoping to regain their faith in Europe, and always longing for a judgment of heretics, pagans and all atheists. So whether it is the final brigade, you, or Britain, they are probably within the other party's calculations. When will faith be most easily needed? The answer is very simple, it is the time for disaster to come! So as long as there is war, as long as there is war, it is in the interests of the Vatican."

"I thought of this, but even if it is the remnants of the Third German Empire, as long as we take the initiative to attack..." Intgula was halfway through his words, and Feng Xue slapped the table-

"Take the initiative? Don't joke! Miss, I thought you were already past the age of naiveness, but I didn't expect you to be so naive. How great do you think the temptation of immortality is? Do you need me to help you count the vampire worship groups in the UK? They can build a huge social group just because of a little fantasy and legend. If vampires really exist, how many people do you think will take the initiative to become the other party's power?"

"No one can resist the temptation of immortality in the folk, official, upper and lower levels, business, scientific research, and medical care. Think about those wealthy businessmen who have terminal illnesses, and think about those white-haired political prominent people! Then you tell me to take the initiative? I'm afraid that the moment you issued the order, the other party already knew that we were going to attack and prepared an ambush in advance!"

"Do you think they don't know about the Vatican's behavior? No, they know very well! Even if you meet with people in the Vatican today, there will be people watching the crowd! Why aren't they stop it? Because they don't care, they know that no one can take their actions! Humans are such things. Maybe a small number of them emit golden light, but more of them are greedy and stupid idiots!"

"You are just a chess piece, while the Vatican and the last brigade are both chess players who can observe the overall situation. Now, you want to take the initiative to attack two chess players who clearly watch your every move? Who gives you the courage? No, no, no, you shouldn't say that, you will actually think it's your own idea when you attack with the instructions given to you by other chess players?"

Feng Xue's words were like a storm, spraying in Tegura's speechless words, biting her lips hard. She became more and more aware that while she was weak, she also deeply realized that the person in front of her was indeed farther than she could see—

"Then you, my personal teacher, what are you? A chess piece of a certain force, or another chess player?"

"I am just a chess watcher who shouldn't have interrupted in the chess game. I just can't bear to play Tianhu's cards in three, so I'm just saying it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to listen to me." Feng Xue spread her hands, her face full of speechlessness. Although Hellsing was a magical act in his heart, the original work also reveals a common short-sighted look in neon comics.

I don’t know whether it was the author intentionally portraying it, or whether it was the same as other neon comic authors as political, military, and psychology. In short, the entire story line of the original work is the story of the entire Hellsing being fished and ran away by the bait thrown by the Vatican and the last brigade.

Not to mention anything else, the king Akado was hooked up twice. The first time he was caught in South America, he was sent back by Father Anderson, but he was caught out the second time. If the other party hadn't been plotting against Akado, he would have been slaughtered all over London, and Akado hadn't come back yet!
Chapter completed!