Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 184: Night Raid on the Camp
The noisy environment with bright lights and feasting did not interfere with Vlad's hearing at all. After hearing the bearded man and Via whispering softly, he just glanced at the two of them lightly and then looked away.

He picked up the otherworldly wine glass in his hand and drank the green liquid that was bubbling with fluorescence.

Although it looks weird, to be honest, it tastes really good. It's a bit like a cocktail mixed with Sprite, but with a slightly soft and sticky texture.

He smacked his lips and looked at Natasha, who was squinting her eyes and enjoying herself.

Her fair and charming cheeks were already tinged with a blush, and her misty eyes were looking curiously at the hot dancers on the stage who were showing off their graceful figures.

Even from the perspective of the Naga people, one cannot help but feel ashamed for their almost naked provocation.

Although the clothing styles of the Naga people are also very simple, even very fashionable, that is part of their ethnic culture, and in their eyes, it is all normal clothing.

But this kind of coquettish pose that only showed off her figure and seduced the attention of the opposite sex really shocked Natasha.

In contrast to the Nagas' sexy attire, they are quite conservative in their sexual culture and choice of partners.

This is a question of values ​​on both sides.

Even so, for some reason, Natasha's eyes were always out of control. From time to time, she would steal a glance out of curiosity, causing her extremely charming face to blush even more, and she actually looked a little more playful and cute.

In addition to Natasha, Vlad was also accompanied by the vampire guard Anderson and the new wizard Grindelwald.

If this world is very friendly to spellcasters, then it is a bit harsh for vampires.

For vampires who rely on blood as their main nutrient for survival, who could have imagined that when they take a bite, what they drink is actually artificially synthesized maintenance fluid or fresh blood?

But it is different for wizards. Not only is there all kinds of unknown and novel scientific and technological knowledge and truths here, but there is also a good experimental environment.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the spellcaster profession is so similar to the scientists of scientific civilization in terms of their attitude towards knowledge and rigor.

The only possible difference is that scientists cannot perform magic and exist only to create more technology to serve wars and the public.

The spellcaster is preparing for his own path to truth and to achieve a transition to a higher level of life. The products of alchemical technology are nothing more than derivatives produced when studying the truth.

Anderson had long disappeared by then. Presumably, he had gone to hunt his target.

In this noisy environment, Grindelwald, who seemed out of place, was sitting quietly in a corner where no one paid attention to him. He would take a sip from his wine glass from time to time. He was very leisurely, holding the scientific and technological information of this world in his hand, studying it carefully.

"How about it? The drinks here are pretty good, right?" Viya stood up, picked up the wine glass, walked to Vlad with a sweet smile, clinked glasses and said.

"It's really good. I haven't had wine with this taste for a long time..." Vlad's eyes were deep, as if he saw his past self through the end of time, and he said with a little nostalgia.

Weiya was slightly stunned, and looked up at Vlad's face with his handsome chin raised. The mature charm of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, mixed with an elegant temperament, actually made her heart beat slightly faster.

Being slightly tipsy, Weiya leaned sideways, tilted her head slightly, and stared straight at him, until Vlad frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Is there something on my face..."

"Ah, oh, you, there's... something on your face. Let me wipe it off for you." Viya's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her eyes were a little flustered. In order to cover up her embarrassing behavior just now, she leaned over with a slightly red cheek, stretched out her slender fingers and wiped Vlad's cheek directly.

Along with a sweet fragrance mixed with a slight hint of alcohol, it hit Vlad's handsome face as sharp as a knife. He looked at the girl who raised her head, her pretty face slightly flushed, her breath as fragrant as orchid, and was right within reach.

A strange look flashed across Vlad's eyes.

"Okay." Wei Ya pretended to take back her hand, narrowed her eyes slightly like a crescent moon, smiled playfully, then turned her head away with a red face, and drank the wine as if nothing had happened. However, after that, the atmosphere between the two of them inexplicably began to become awkward.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the whole tavern swayed slightly. Then, a series of roars of machine guns and artillery could be heard faintly amid the passionate music.

The originally bustling pub suddenly fell into silence, with only the passionate songs still playing.

Boom... Boom... Tat Tat Tat...!!

Then came the fierce roar of the M16 plasma cannon and the rattle of heavy machine gun fire. The intensity of the battle was definitely not just a small fight.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!! Climb the wall!! Climb the wall!!”

Someone shouted, and everyone in the tavern came to their senses and ran towards the walls surrounding the camp.

At this time, Wei Ya stood up without hesitation, and cursed in her rosy mouth: "Oh, shit! I just came here and encountered such a thing, it's so unlucky..."

Seeing that everyone rushed to assist without hesitation, Vlad stood up slowly, looked at the solemn-looking Weiya and asked curiously, "Do large numbers of radioactive creatures often attack the camp here?"

The group first rushed back to the convoy, took out their long-range firearms, and then rushed to the west wall, where the fighting was the most intense.

"There hasn't been a large-scale attack here in nearly two years. Even in normal times, radioactive creatures rarely harass camps with powerful firepower." Via ran forward quickly while explaining to Vlad.

Climbing up the wall, under the black night, swarms of radioactive creatures of various colors kept attacking the wall.

Bang!
As a large plasma cannon not far away emitted a huge roar, a column of liquid light with blue-purple electric light instantly broke through the dark night and shot far below.

The powerful destructive force instantly engulfed several radioactive creatures that were unable to escape, leaving behind only a piece of charred land and a few remaining corroded fragments and charred corpses.

When the plasma cannon was fired, we could see that the area below was filled with densely packed radioactive creatures of many kinds, probably numbering no less than a thousand.

Not to mention, fierce exchange of fire was also taking place on other city walls at this moment.

This made Wei Ya and others feel increasingly heavy-hearted.

If there were only this many of them, it would be fine. With the defensive advantages of the camp and the assistance of all the troops in the base, they would definitely have the strength and confidence to hold out until dawn and put an end to the radioactive creature riot.

But the seriousness of the problem lies in the fact that in an area like this outside Liulong Lake, which is large enough to support a siege by large and medium-sized monsters, there are definitely S-level and above radioactive creatures.

If there are monsters of this level participating in the siege, there won't need to be too many of them. Just a few of them will be enough for this supply camp to be engulfed by radioactive creatures. It will only be a matter of time.

Not to mention, at this scale, there is a certain chance of encountering SS-level creatures!
As Viya and the bearded man explained, Vlad finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

SS-level combat power is enough to rival that of a medium-range ballistic missile.

If only S-level radioactive creatures appear, this camp has a certain chance of being saved with the cooperation of the M16 plasma cannon.

If we encounter an SS-level radioactive creature, then we can all clean our necks and get ready to go to bed.

Even with the power of the M16 plasma cannon, the chances of winning against an SS-level creature are negligible and very slim.

Turn on the safety, pull the trigger, and change the energy magazine.

Vlad, holding a plasma gun, is experiencing the black technology of scientific civilization in a relaxed manner.

This is something that Vlad had only seen in science fiction movies in his previous life. Now it has fulfilled Vlad's fantasy in his previous life!

While everyone was fighting against the radioactive creatures, Grindelwald had quietly taken out his crystal ball and secretly recorded the scene of the battlefield in front of him, providing detailed reference material for opening the space portal and invading this plane in the future.

As the fierce exchange of fire continued, the conflict continued to escalate, and radioactive creatures began to attack the city walls.

He stepped back and turned his shoulder to avoid the sharp claws of the two-headed one-eyed demon wolf in front of him. He aimed the plasma gun in his hand at the soft furry belly and pulled the trigger, making a crisp sound.

puff!
"Roar!" A handful of hot blood was spilled, and the two-headed one-eyed demon wolf let out a shrill howl. A bloody wound suddenly appeared on its soft abdomen. The fur and some organs on it had been corroded by the high-temperature current generated by the plasma gun and melted away...

(End of this chapter)