Zhu Tian: Starting from the Stand User

Chapter 91 Death
Lu Chen looked at him and asked first: "Where is this place?"

The zombie didn't know how to answer this question. How could he not know where this place was after coming all the way here?

Lu Chen pulled out his pistol and shot the ghoul in the shoulder and asked, "Answer my question."

"This is Devon, England."

The zombie had recovered somewhat from its panic. There was no silver in the bullet just now, so the damage caused to the zombie was extremely small.

This fact also made the ghoul realize that the man before him was not the legendary Angel Dust. He did not fight monsters. Therefore, he was not a Hellsing man either. Those people would not make such a mistake. Every one of their bullets was filled with silver.

In this case, I have a chance of survival, as long as I can offer something to impress the man in front of me. He is an Oriental and should not care about the lives of people here, so what about money?

Lu Chen didn't expect that just firing a single shot would make the ghoul in front of him understand so much. He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out where Devon, England was.

So I continued to ask: "Where is the nearest city from here?"

"London."

After seeing such a modern weapon, Lu Chen realized that this was definitely not Phantom Blood, so what was the time before the Star Fighters here? Then should he go directly to find the Insect Arrow?

Then the ghoul said to Lu Chen in a bewitching tone: "There is actually no hatred between us. Just let me go. You can take all the property of this village. I have seen that this village is very rich. They can definitely raise tens of thousands of pounds."

Lu Chen looked at the ghoul with disdain: "Even if I kill you, I can still take away these valuables, and no one will know."

If that's the case, why should we let him go and then go get it? The ghoul's suggestion was simply an insult to his intelligence.

The ghoul could only exchange one condition: "I actually have a large sum of money. If you just let me go, I will take you to find it."

"The village has enough money for me. How do I know you won't lead me into a trap? You monsters don't look like moral beings."

At this time, an old man wearing a monocle also appeared at the entrance of the village. He slowly walked out of the woods, his manners elegant and humble.

When Lu Chen saw this person, he immediately understood which world he was in. This was not JOJO at all.

The man was wearing a white shirt, a blue jacket, a tie and white gloves. He had an old face, wore glasses and had his hair tied up high at the back.

This man is none other than Walter C. Denis, the Grim Reaper.

When Lu Chen saw his makeup, he couldn't confirm who the person was, but he knew his identity because he saw the iconic weapon wire in his hand.

This world is the Royal Anglican Knights, and it is also known as the Song of Hell.

Death is simply too normal in this world.

After seeing the person coming, the ghoul immediately shouted at Lu Chen: "If you let me go now, I will give you a large sum of money. It is definitely a sum of money that you cannot imagine. Believe me, you must believe me."

The name of the Death God Walter terrified the monsters of the underworld. It could be said that after Acardo was sealed away at the end of World War II, he single-handedly supported Hellsing's entire reputation. The ghoul cried out in extreme anxiety, "Let me go! There's still time!"

Seeing that Lu Chen had no intention of releasing him, he turned to cursing again: "Damn it, you bastard. Why do you, an Oriental, want to get involved in these things! What does this have to do with you!"

At this time, Death had already come over.

Walter first glanced at the ghoul on the ground, then bowed to Lu Chen before slowly speaking: "This gentleman from the East may be able to tell me about your identity. I am Walter from Hellsing. I am here to deal with this [garbage] on behalf of the authorities."

He has nailed the British gentleman vibe.

Lu Chen felt that he couldn't let him look down on him, so he extended his hand to Walter. Then he said his name and said, "Lu Chen, I am currently a traveler. As for my identity? I am actually the Sea King. Someone once gave me the title of Sword Saint."

"Sword Saint? You are really skilled." Walter looked at the dead zombies around him and felt that this scene did not look like they were killed by swords. As for the Sea King, he had never heard of him.

Lu Chen quickly said modestly: "I have heard of your great name for a long time. Compared to you, my skills are not worth mentioning at all."

There was a wave of mutual commercial praise.

Lu Chen decided to build a good relationship with Walter, the God of Death. His tightrope skills made Lu Chen very jealous. So he decided to flatter Walter first. He wanted to see if he would teach him the skills when he was in a good mood.

I could definitely work for them. After all, the strongest Acardo was on their side. This wave was definitely a sure win.

Walter certainly didn't know what Lu Chen was thinking, so he naturally made his request: "I wonder if you can let me deal with this monster."

Lu Chen quickly agreed: "Of course, no problem. You said you're here on behalf of the authorities. So of course you have to handle this matter."

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. I wish you a smooth trip." Walter saluted Lu Chen again, and then prepared to leave with the prisoner.

Of course, Lu Chen couldn't let Walter leave like this, so he quickly caught up and said, "I just came to England not long ago, maybe you can take me around? I'm also planning to go to London to take a look. We're on the way."

Walter looked at Lu Chen, who seemed to want to catch up, and began to secretly wonder what this Oriental man was planning to do. What exactly did he want to do?

But Walter still said gracefully: “Since it’s on the way, let’s go together.”

He then carefully examined Lu Chen's every detail. He was carrying a large suitcase, didn't he have any crosses or tattoos, and he could clearly see a weapon hidden behind him, probably a pistol or something. It was unclear which faction he belonged to.

Lu Chen knew that it was suspicious for him to approach him like that, but there was no other way. If he didn't seize this opportunity, the only way to contact Hellsing with his identity would be by chance.

After all, the head of Hellsing, Intergula van Bronck Wingate Hellsing, is a member of the Round Table Conference. It is impossible to meet such a person casually in England.

Especially since I'm a foreigner.

(End of this chapter)