"Werewolves? Vampires?"
York was a little surprised.
"Father, do you want to see? I can live stream it for you." Hili seemed to become very excited.
"Wow, this beauty has such fierce firepower, making the werewolves howl."
Hili let out a strange cry, and the incessant gunfire echoed from the phone, along with wolf-like howls.
York twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the closed door, and maintained his posture of lying on the sofa.
Speaking of which, he was quite curious about what the Vampires and werewolves in this parallel world looked like.
Anyway, before he got the map of Saint Kata Monastery, he had nothing else to do.
"Alright."
As York's voice fell, a video call invitation appeared on the phone screen.
York tapped it casually.
The next second, Hili's face appeared on the screen, with a high nose bridge and prominent facial contours, a long face shape, and high cheekbones—a typical Western appearance.
From the screen, York could only see him stealthily hiding behind a load-bearing pillar with an advertisement on it.
But even while hiding, just like his old man Father Mike, he had a cigarette in his mouth, looking incredibly carefree.
"This guy..."
"Father Yorkes!" Hili exclaimed with surprise when he saw him.
"I'm so glad to see you!"
York chose to ignore him. "Where are you?"
From the information revealed before him, he couldn't discern Hili's location.
"Subway station!"
Hili grinned and started switching the camera, and the screen quickly shifted from him to another place.
"Look! Father Yorkes."
Hearing Hili's location, York, without time to ponder, saw everything through the small phone screen.
With Hili's precise camera movements, he could see the chaotic scene: passengers running for their lives, or crouching and hiding behind various obstacles.
And on the waiting platform, two groups of people were engaged in a battle.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Accompanied by Hili's strange cries, he finally saw the beauty Hili was talking about.
A cold and exquisite face, light blue pupils radiating coolness and determination, and black, shoulder-length medium hair.
She was an astonishingly cold and beautiful woman.
What's more, she was wearing an extremely form-fitting black leather suit, so tight that it showcased her graceful, sexy, slender, and powerful figure.
In addition, she was also wearing a black trench coat, adding to her capable and powerful aura.
All these elements combined gave a sense of both sexiness and power.
Perhaps to emphasize this, the cold beauty was holding two pistols with both hands, engaging in a shootout with the three burly men in front of her.
Bang, bang, bang!!!!
With the two pistols constantly spitting fire in her hands, bullets seemed to be dispensed freely, shell casings flying everywhere, but the effect was excellent, hitting one of the bald big men, causing blood to spurt from everywhere, and he fell directly into a train car that hadn't even started moving.
Beautiful and sexy, yet fierce.
But York stared at the cold beauty, momentarily stunned, as distant memories slowly surfaced.
"Strong and powerful, so strong and powerful!"
Hili's strange cries were still ringing, but York had already begun to recall a series of movies he had watched in his previous life, muttering softly as he reminisced.
"Selene, the protagonist of underworld? Is this the setting for underworld?"
At this moment, he also recalled the scene he witnessed when he visited Father Mike.
The thing Father Mike was studying.
The legendary Vampire flesh.
And this seemed to be something Hili specifically got for his old man.
At the same time, York also recalled some information about the country of Romania.
In his fleeting memory, there was information that Romania was the origin and base of Vampires.
The Vampire legends alone earned Romania the nickname "Land of Vampires."
The legendary Vlad the Impaler, also known to many in his previous life as Count Dracula, also originated from Romania.
He finally understood why Hili would be in Romania and coincidentally appear at this subway station; this guy might have had some purpose all along.
"Father Yorkes, what are you saying?"
Hili's camera kept shifting precisely, allowing him to see more details.
As the bald big man fell into the train car.
Only two big men and Selene, who was suspected to be the protagonist from the movie [underworld], were left exchanging gunfire.
The gunfire never stopped; this era truly had changed, even Vampires and werewolves started using guns in shootouts.
York looked at the trembling passengers on the screen, dodging the stray bullets.
"Nothing."
While responding, York picked up his phone and walked to the window, which faced the main entrance of the church.
"What's the name of the subway station you're at?"
Bang, bang, bang!!
Accompanied by the continuous gunfire, Hili's answer also rang out.
"Bucharest Subway Station."
Bucharest? York roughly recalled the detailed map of Romania and directly found the location of this subway station, which was precisely within the jurisdiction of the Lutheran Cathedral.
As mentioned earlier.
The Church cooperates with official organizations of multiple countries, and Romania in Europe is naturally included.
According to the terms of cooperation between both parties.
While the Church enjoys convenience and certain rights, it is responsible for handling disturbances caused by special events for official organizations.
In other words, it wouldn't be long before the relevant personnel from the church would set out.
As this thought crossed his mind, York already saw Brother Isas and several fully armed clergy members in robes, who had brought him earlier, getting into a car parked outside and moving swiftly.
"The people from the Church have already departed," York said calmly, standing by the window and watching the car disappear from sight.
"Finish your business and come over quickly."
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Bucharest Subway Station.
Hili, with his sharp features, was secretly hiding behind a load-bearing pillar in the middle-side position. Hearing the hang-up tone on his phone, he showed an embarrassed expression.
His act of 'casually bumping into' something was exposed, but he also knew he couldn't hide it from the Father.
Hili casually blew a smoke ring, put away his phone, and looked behind him at Michael, who was pinned against the wall by his gun, grinning as he said,
"Since Father Yorkes has spoken, you have to come with me to the Lutheran Cathedral. Only there can your safety be guaranteed."
"Who are you!" Michael, with a gun pointed at him, raised his hands, his voice feigning calmness.
"What do you want with me? I'm just an ordinary person!"
Hili didn't know how to answer. He couldn't possibly say that his old man, like the werewolves, also wanted his blood for research.
"You idiot, I'm saving you! Haven't you noticed that those werewolves are targeting you?"
Saying that, Hili was about to say something else when a loud howl interrupted him.
While suppressing Michael, who was targeted by werewolves but unaware, preventing him from running around and getting shot by stray bullets, Hili looked up towards the source of the sound.
Through the central position that allowed him to observe both blind spots, Hili saw a very exaggerated scene, and he exhaled a smoke ring.
"Tsk, the Werewolf is about to transform."