Total Man Chi I Am The King Of Bloodsuckers

"I'm sorry, Count, I can't let the people know that the vampires saved them. So..."

Queen Elizabeth looked apologetically at Accardo.

"I know, it's okay."

Accardo smiled lightly and said indifferently.

Today's British people are afraid to be terrified when they hear about vampires. Although the government is already trying to deal with the fallout of this event, after all, the whole of London is in ruins, and more than 3 million people have died in this war. Countless people have seen the vampire legion, and it is impossible to suppress things.

They probably can't accept that it is still a vampire who rescued them from a vampire.

It is human nature to fear the unknown, especially if the other party is stronger than humans.

The matter was handled very low-key, and the news was announced to the public that the British army had completely annihilated the enemy.

Of course, this is just the beginning, and Britain will have to watch out for other countries to covet after being hit hard. It can be said that there are still many things to solve.

Accardo naturally knew the current situation in Britain, and he did not care about any praise.

"The first medal I gave you was the George Cross."

Queen Elizabeth wears a silver medallion in the shape of a cross on Accardo's body.

The George Cross is a British medal for civilians and military personnel, established by King George VI in 1940 to recognize "the greatest acts of bravery or outstanding courage in extremely dangerous situations".

On one side is a portrait of the reigning king, on the other side is St. George and the Dragon, and the inscription "George Medal".

No way, because Accardo doesn't have any positions in the UK right now.

"This second is the Order of the Garter."

The Order of the Garter, full name should be the Order of the High Order of the Garter, is a kind of decoration awarded to British knights, which originated in the Middle Ages and is the oldest knighthood in the world and the highest level of the British honor system. Only a very small number of people were able to receive the medal, including the British monarch and up to 25 living wearers. The British monarch can also grant a small number of overwearers. It is worth noting that only the monarch can award the medal, and even the British prime minister has no right to recommend or nominate the wearer.

Former British Prime Minister Winston Churchill was awarded this medal.

Queen Elizabeth then gave him the last medal, the Victoria Cross.

The Victoria Cross is the highest military medal of the Commonwealth of Nations, which was established by Queen Victoria in 1856 at the request of her husband Prince Albert, named after Queen Victoria, and awarded to the most heroic in the battle against the enemy. It may be awarded to persons holding any position in the military, at any rank, and to civilians under military orders.

Shaped like a Maltese cross, 1.375 inches (35 mm) wide, the front motif features the crown of St. Edward's of England in the center, crowned by a stout lion, and below the crown is a semicircular unfolding streamer with the motto "Courage and Fortitude". The inscription on the V.C. was established by Queen Victoria. The ribbon of the medal is dark red and 1.5 inches (38 mm) wide.

The Victoria Cross, above all other British medals and medals. The Victoria Cross is the highest level of award they can receive, whether it is British officers and soldiers wearing different ranks, or British citizens serving in military institutions. Recipients are preceded by "V.C." words, to show great honor. According to tradition over the years, the medal was awarded only to those who "demonstrated outstanding courage in the face of the enemy." Therefore, the Victoria Cross is a symbol and emblem of the brave and heroic.

"Thank you, Count, for your bravery in the First World War. Thank you for fighting the enemy in World War II. Thank you for turning the tide in the Battle of London. Thank you for supporting these three kings over the years. Thank you for all you have done over the years.

The Queen of England said as she bowed to him.

"Huh, hahaha... Thank you, I will cherish these three medals. "

......

"Count, shall you have dinner here tonight? I cook.

"Oh, Margaret, are you sure you can cook?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Accardo's eyes.

"Don't underestimate people, after living for so long, you will always succeed if you try."

"Ah, hahaha, okay then. Then let's stay and eat together. "

......

"

Cluck..." Violet was still a little reluctant to use her manipulator flexibly at this time. Mei was by her side to help her cut the meat.

"Thank you, teacher."

"It's okay, we should help each other."

Accardo half-squinted, lay back in his chair, and took a sip of red wine.

He loves the atmosphere, where he can completely relax.

......

"

Knock knock..." "Click..." The

door was opened, and a young white-skinned woman poked her head out, a hint of worry between her eyebrows.

"Is this Hattori Heizo's home?" You should be his wife, right?

"Yes...

"I'm his friend..."

"Ah, come in."

......

The two came indoors, sat at the table, and sat opposite each other. The woman, dressed in a white kimono with a Yamato Fuko-style beauty, poured him a cup of tea.

"Sir, what shall I call you?"

"My name is Shiliang Mingxu."

"Na Mingxu-kun, my husband he..."

"Hattori Heizo died in the line of duty."

Accardo buried his head slightly, not wanting to look into the other's eyes.

After a while, by the time Accardo raised his head, the woman's face was already full of tears. She clasped her hands together, trying to suppress her voice, sobbing silently.

"Thank you, I see."

The woman choked and said in a trembling voice. Her face was bad, showing an unhealthy white, and her long eyelashes were full of tears. Even so, her back was straight and dignified.

"She is really a strong woman."

Accardo thought to himself.

"Please, ma'am, you seem to have guessed it long ago."

"Well, the news from the British side these days is worse than the other, and I have already prepared."

Accardo didn't know how to comfort her, and handed her a rectangular wooden box he was carrying.

"This was lent to Hattori Heizo during the mission, and now I give it to you as a gift."

The box opened, and inside was the umbrella sword.

"I thank you for my dead husband."

The woman bent down and stretched out her hands to catch the umbrella sword.

"Your husband's body has been cremated, and the Japanese police will bring the urn tomorrow. This is a relic of his lifetime.

Accardo pulled out a photo from his arms, a family portrait. It was the one that Hattori showed him that day, and there was still a little blood in the corner of the photo.

The woman gently touched the photo with her fingertips, and many memories flashed in her eyes.

"Hmm, whoa

, whoa..." Suddenly a doll cry pulled the woman back from the memory.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't continue to entertain you."

Accardo waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care, and saw the other person hurriedly enter a room.

"Heiji, Heiji, don't cry..."

the woman said softly as she picked up her infant in her swaddling arms.

"Leave it to me."

The woman looked at him for a moment, and finally handed the child to Accardo's hand.

Strangely enough, the baby stopped crying less than a minute after arriving at Accardo's hand.

"Ah

, there is a younger brother in the family who is more experienced."

"Thank you."

"It's okay, you'd better take advantage of this time to get some sleep. After all, you look very bad in your mental state right now, don't wear yourself out.

Accardo said, putting the sleeping baby back in the crib.

"Ah, I see. By the way, my name is Shizuka Hattori. "