A certain sword soul's infinite journey

But even so, there are still few maids who are willing to approach the two of them. All the maids are waiting beside Seymour and Arya, serving tea and water, and waiting for orders. Walking around Seymour, looking forward to having a spring breeze with this handsome man like a god.

Fan Helsing was extremely envious, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

"They are all outsiders, why should they be treated differently?"

"Because they saved Prince Viken and Princess Anna."

The maid passing by explained in a low voice, then paused, and glanced at Van Helsing and his little follower with a pointed expression: "And he looks like a good person!"

Van Helsing: "..."

It means that the two of us don't look like good people!

Fan Helsing's cheek muscles twitched, and the most annoying thing was that he couldn't refute.

Indeed, the image of these two people is very bright, one is wearing a capable white suit, with a clear and stern appearance, the other is wearing a red armor, with a handsome appearance and a sunny temperament, anyone who sees them will regard them as a partner of justice, absolutely not Possibly associated with evil thugs.

But Van Helsing and Carl were different.

One of them is a wanted criminal who is wanted throughout Europe, and the other is a slovenly scientist. Neither of them is the kind of person who likes to tidy up. They are dressed in black leather armor and a hooded cloak, no matter how they look, they look like two masks. Secretive, sneaky villain...

Van Helsing glanced at the handsome and glamorous Seymour and Arya, and then turned his head to look at Carl, who had a wretched look and a wretched look beside him, and he couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart.

At this time, Viken and Anna finally came in from the door.

"How about it, is there a way to get the location of the Frozen Castle from them?"

"It's hard."

Seymour shook his head slightly.

Anna followed his gaze to the two wooden barrels surrounded by silver hoops, and unsurprisingly met the gaze of one of the vampire brides.

The vampire bride suddenly showed a ferocious smile, looked at Anna's fair neck and said viciously: "Oh~ my dear Anna, don't worry, sooner or later, your blood will completely belong to me!"

"Really, Winona."

With a sweet smile on Anna's face, she gently took off the silver bracelet on her wrist with her slender hands: "It's a pity, I don't think you have any time..."

As soon as the words fell, the silver bracelet fell into the wooden barrel through a parabola, and stuck to the vampire bride's skin, instantly emitting white smoke as if corroded by strong acid.

The vampire bride who had just uttered harsh words suddenly wailed in pain.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Winona, can you pick up the bracelet for me?"

Looking at Anna who was still smiling sweetly, Viken, Van Helsing, Seymour and the others shuddered suddenly, and quickly picked up the tea at hand to suppress the shock.

"Anna is not like this usually."

Viken whispered beside Seymour.

Seymour nodded in understanding.

Women, that's it, there is an aunt in his family who is hundreds of times more broken than Anna!

Chapter 6 and Nine: The Villeris Family

In the world of Van Helsing, Count Dracula is not the infatuated tragic figure in the origin story. On the contrary, he is an evil villain who is bad from the inside out, and has been trying to make himself and three vampire brides. The descendants of the vampires gained life, thus leading the army of millions of vampires to sweep the world.

In order to eliminate Dracula, a knight named Valeris of Transphania promised to God that as long as Dracula is not eliminated, the souls of their family will never rest in peace, let alone ascend to heaven.

For a devout Christian, there is no more serious oath than this.

But it's a pity that an oath is just an oath after all, and the world still has to rely on strength to speak.

Facing the mighty vampire Earl Dracula, although the Villelis family was conscious, they were helplessly lacking in strength. They had not been able to eliminate Dracula for more than 450 years. Today, there are only two single seedlings left, Viken and Anna.

And the two brothers and sisters are also very self-aware, knowing that they are not Count Dracula's opponents, so they set their minds on Seymour and Arya, as well as the famous exorcist who suddenly appeared in Transylvania—— Van Helsing's body.

Coincidentally, these three people also came to eliminate Count Dracula.

Everyone hit it off and formed this temporary alliance to defeat the evil vampire Count Dracula.

The time has come, the people have got it, and now there is a lack of location. If they can't find Count Dracula's hiding place - the Frozen Castle as soon as possible, then everything they are doing now will be meaningless.

After 450 years of suffering, it was hard to see a glimmer of dawn to eliminate Dracula, but the plan had to be postponed because the hiding place of Count Dracula could not be found.

This can't help but make Viken and Anna feel unwilling.

Seymour frowned thoughtfully.

Arya looked at Viken and Anna's strange expressions, and suddenly asked, "Anna, Viken, do you have something else to hide from us?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes were on Viken and Anna.

Van Helsing was no exception. While watching Viken and Anna, he quietly stroked the ring on his right ring finger.

This ring is the reason why he decided to help Viken and Anna, because it was something that Van Helsing had been wearing before he lost his memory. It was also engraved with the family crest of the Villeris family, indicating that the Villeris family is likely to Has a lot to do with his lost memory.

Thinking of this, Fan Helsing couldn't help but say:

"Speak out, if you really are hiding something..."

"In this way, we can use all the information to analyze the location of the Frozen Castle. Otherwise, we will not be able to find Dracula's hiding place, and things will never make any progress."

"..."

Hearing Fan Helsing's words, the siblings looked at each other.

"Let me tell you."

Viken smiled wryly, and told everyone about the relationship between Count Dracula and the Villeris family with a sigh.

Only then did everyone know that Count Dracula was the eldest son of the knight Valeris before his death, but he signed a contract with the devil after his death, betrayed the belief in God, and became an undead demon who sucked human blood.

Therefore, the powerful knight, the ancestor of Villelis, would go to Rome in person, and take the oath to kill Dracula in exchange for God's forgiveness, but tiger poison is still invulnerable, how can a noble knight He had the heart to kill his own son with his own hands.

Naturally, the knight relented.

He did not kill Count Dracula, but exiled Count Dracula to the frozen castle through a magic door that could not be returned, trying to exile him forever, until one day in the future, the members of the family will have the consciousness of killing relatives. , and then go to the frozen castle to kill Dracula completely.

"Wait, if Dracula was really exiled to the frozen castle, how did he get out?"

"Of course it flew out." Viken sighed and continued, "The devil who tempted Dracula to sign the contract gave Dracula a pair of wings after he was exiled. High Sky, who sealed the castle, escaped from the enchantment and returned to Transphania to take revenge on the Villeris family..."

Anna laughed at herself: "It's ironic. That frozen castle was obviously the place where our ancestors exiled Dracula, but now it has become Dracula's base camp. He can enter and leave the frozen castle at will, and we Villeris Descendents cannot even find the gate."

"..."

Seymour and Arya glanced at each other, and they couldn't help being a little silent.

The vampire that the Villeris family swore to kill for generations turned out to be their ancestors more than 400 years ago...

Dracula's lair, which no one can find, is actually the prison where he was exiled 400 years ago...

It has to be said that these facts are indeed a bit too ironic, and it is no wonder that Viken and Anna did not mention them before, because they did not want outsiders to know the ugly past of the Villelis family.

While Seymour and Arya were emotional, Van Helsing was lost in thought.

For some reason, he always felt that this story was inexplicably familiar...

Could it be that I am their ancestor?

Hiss - it's not impossible!

Van Helsing gasped, and kept rubbing the ring with his fingers.

'That's right, if I'm the ancestor of Viken and the others, then it makes sense to have this ring and lose the memory. I have the ring because it belongs to me, and I lose the memory because I Letting Dracula go back then caused my soul to rest in peace...'

The more Fan Helsing thought about it, the more likely it was, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

But at this moment, a bright red vortex emerged from the air in the hall.

Everyone was startled, and hastily clenched the weapons around them, looking at the bright red vortex floating in the air with great vigilance, and the sharp silver object shining with cold light in the center of the vortex.

In the next second, a sharp silver object with cold light protruded out the tip of the sword as if it had surfaced, and shot towards Fan Helsing's vigilant and astonished eyes.

"call out--"

There was a whistling piercing sound, and this sharp silver object completely revealed its full appearance - it was a small silver sword...

Um?A little silver sword? !

Seymour was startled, and quickly slapped the table and shouted, "Don't move!"

Fan Helsing was startled for a moment, and the movement of reaching out and drawing his sword was also stagnant.

In an instant, the small silver sword slashed from Van Helsing's chest, pierced through his clothes in a graceful arc, and then shot out of the door with a coil of something stuck in it.

Fan Helsing suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that the leather armor on his chest had been scratched by a small silver sword, and the gap was only an inch away from his heart.

Van Helsing was in a cold sweat immediately, turned his head and glared at Seymour who had just shouted, wanting to ask him for an explanation.

But by the time he turned his head and glared, Seymour and Arya had already chased Xiaojian out of the hall.

Viken and Anna were also a little confused, but seeing their decisive actions, the brother and sister subconsciously took steps, and ran out of the hall after their backs.

The lord is gone, and the maids will naturally not stay here.

So, just ten seconds later, there were only Van Helsing and two vampire brides sealed in silver barrels left in the hall, oh, and a wretched scholar staring at the latter.

"... Shall we go there too?"

Karl looked at the two pale and sickly skinned vampire brides reluctantly, and asked casually in a somewhat perfunctory manner.

"Of course I'm going!"

Van Helsing picked up the crossbow beside him expressionlessly, grabbed Carl's back collar mercilessly, and dragged the reluctant Carl out of the hall, leaving only two vampire brides sealed in wooden barrels in the hall. While screaming and wailing, he cursed angrily.

Following the voices of the crowd, Van Helsing led Carl to the castle's armory.

There are a lot of silver equipment used to hunt vampires here, as well as the swords, guns, sticks and full-body armor left by the ancestors of Villelis back then. A wall surrounded by people.

A huge parchment map was pasted on this wall, on which all the mountains, forests, rivers, lakes, and even towns and docks within a hundred miles of Transphania were drawn in an exquisite way.

On the left side of the map, there is a large section of Latin inscription attached, and the castle in the center has a very small sword hole, which is obviously where the small silver sword was inserted just now.

At this moment, four people including Seymour and Arya gathered around the sword hole, frowning and discussing what message the little sword wanted to tell them.

Everyone focused on the sword hole, only Van Helsing noticed a cylinder falling from the corner.

"That's... my scroll?!"

Fan Helsing was slightly startled, and quickly put his hand into his bosom, and after a while of groping, he was sure that the small sword had indeed taken the scroll from his bosom.

This was the broken triangular scroll handed to him by the cardinal when he left the Holy See. On it was a line of blurred Latin characters and the inscription of the family coat of arms belonging to the Villeris family.

It is certain that this broken scroll must be related to the Villeris family.

But why did you take that little silver sword away from your arms?

"Give way."

With such doubts, Van Helsing squeezed between Viken and Anna, and picked up the scroll under everyone's astonished eyes.

Suddenly, Fan Helsing's movement of bending over to pick it up froze.

He stared blankly at the incomplete corner of the map on the wall, then turned his head to look at the broken triangular scroll in his hand, and the expression on his face couldn't help becoming more and more weird.

"Guys, I think, I know where the door is..."

Chapter 6 Ten Meteor Sword Clone

"what is this?"

Seymour asked in surprise. He had put all his attention on the little silver sword just now, and he didn't notice that there was such a thing at his feet.

Van Helsing stood up, spread out the scroll in his hand, and replied: "This is the scroll that the cardinal handed me before I left the Holy See. It is said that it was left in Rome by the knight of Villeris 400 years ago. , I didn’t know what this thing was for at first, but now, I know.”

"..."

Viken and Anna looked at each other in surprise.

The corner of Fan Helsing's mouth curled up, and he walked to the corner and squatted down.

Only then did everyone realize that the lower left corner of the map wall was actually missing a small piece. Van Helsing tore off the broken triangular scroll, and then stuck it up.

Strictly fit.

Everyone suddenly became stunned.