Under the Root

But our spirits are gone,

The road to heaven is paved under our feet,

Wild rage will never burn him again

eternal life,

where will it lead you

When life finally ends,

The glory of this life is gone...

Death is not the end, only the beginning.

Those who sleep will wake up,

Through barriers that mortals cannot surpass,

Knights, will return to the world! "

Author's message:

ps: The prequel of "Under the Roots" "Under the Roots - Departure" is over, and the next volume is Song of Hell

ps2: Pay tribute to "Conquer Heaven"

ps3: Routine book push, Lori Sakura will not be blackened

Traveling to a world that is suspected of FGO, and there are no gurgles, and it is still hell-level difficulty... The African chief Tohsaka Sakura who traveled to the loli period chose a dog leash.

② Royal Anglican Knights

Chapter 1 The Living Saint

British Empire, capital, London.

On a busy road beside the Thames River, a quaint black car was driving slowly.

To be honest, in today's impetuous age, there are not many people who like this square box-shaped car.

But all the owners who passed by this car unconsciously slowed down.

This is not only because of the Rolls-Royce logo on the car in front of you, but also because of the star badge on the front of the car.

Knights of the Garter - The owner of this car must be a member of the Knights of the Garter, the most honored order in the British Empire.

And the fact is just as they thought.Right now in this car is the master of the Royal Anglican Knights who has the qualifications of blue garters - Integra Van Bronck Wingates Helsing.

However, at this moment, her mood is not as stable as that of a Rolls Royce driving by the river.Or rather, her heart was full of resentment against some big men who didn't do anything.

"Hmph, it's a bad year. I was given a headache by the sudden appearance of a vampire a few days ago, but just after the time calmed down, I was dragged here to act as a receptionist. They really thought that hellsing would solve the vampire. Hey Akado, go There, hey Akado, come here. That's it."

Integula first took a deep breath on the cigarette in his hand, and then stomped his feet unhappily.The vacation time I had so hard to get was wasted.She didn't point at the envoy who gave her this task and yell at him to respect that person.

"Maybe that's the case, miss," said Walter C. Dennis, the steward who acted as the driver in front of Indigula. "After all, our Hellsing is the largest supernatural organization in the British Empire and the only organization for exterminating vampires. It can be forgiven for laymen who don't understand our hard work."

"Hmph, a bunch of laymen are giving orders blindly. Never mind, never mind, Walter, let's turn around and go back to the headquarters for afternoon tea." Indigula ordered.

But Walter knew it was just a little temper of the lady.Therefore, as the housekeeper, he took over the conversation perfectly.

"Hehehe, after all, this is the holy order of that majesty. Even if you don't care about the nominal relationship between superiors and subordinates, for the sake of the majesty's care for you for many years, please bear with me a little bit, miss." Walter He let out an old man's unique laughter.

But after hearing that person, Indigula softened his attitude.

"Well, for the sake of that person, I will reluctantly accept this task. Really, that person is also an old bone, why worry about these mundane things. Honestly in Canterbury Cathedral Wouldn't it be nice to spend some time here?"

"After all, it was the old opponent opposite Your Majesty who made the challenge." Walter skillfully steered the Rolls-Royce towards the west. "Your Majesty can't be looked down upon, can you?"

"Tsk, really. It's clearly the world of us young people now. Why are these old antiques joining in the fun?" Indigula smacked his mouth in displeasure, and then asked Walter, who was wearing a butler uniform: "Today's mission is nothing but meeting that troublesome Vatican envoy, Walter."

"Yes, miss." Walter said: "But don't underestimate that special envoy, after all, the confrontation between the two old men was strictly caused by that person."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Now Indigula became slightly interested.A few days ago, because she was busy cleaning up the endless stream of vampires, she didn't pay much attention to the things across the sea.

"The girl from Orleans was consecrated at Domremy some time ago. Really."

"What?!" Hearing these words, Indigula widened her eyes, "Did the Vatican come up with technology like the coming of the saints?"

"No, it has nothing to do with technology." Speaking of this, Walter frowned slightly. "Joan of Arc did come here from there. Of course, as a guardian angel."

"Guardian angel... the special envoy you mentioned is the guy to be guarded. If this is the case, we really have to guard against it." Indigula pondered for a while, and then his face showed a little dignified expression.

"The special envoy of the Vatican is 26 years old this year and has just been promoted to the bishop of the Catholic Archdiocese of Southwark this year." Walter added.

"How is it possible, even with the protection of a saint. Even the Southwark Diocese, which exists in name only, cannot reach this point at the age of 26. Are those old guys in the Vatican confused?"

"There are stigmata on him, really." Walter didn't explain, perhaps saying that he thought the news was the best explanation.

......

There was silence for a while, and then Indigula laughed twice.

"The stigmata plus the protection of the saint... a living saint. I didn't expect this kind of existence to appear in this day and age. But they didn't protect this 'big killer' well." Instead, they sent him to London? Aren’t they afraid that a mental patient will suddenly pop up in England and shoot him?”

"Maybe it's because that's what they want?" Walter asked rhetorically.

"What..." Indigula subconsciously spit out a word, but then she showed a clear expression.