Wang Yuwei is gone......

It was as if it had been bitten by a dog.

And Wang Wei just stood in silence, coldly watching the transaction between werewolves and humans.

About twenty minutes later, the two sides finished trading, the carriage restarted, slowly driving in the direction it came, while Wang Wei squinted, he thought for a moment, but did not choose to show up, but hung far behind the carriage, hiding his figure, and slowly walked away to the east.

……

The night is getting darker.

The carriage in front of him was driving with a creaking sound, and Wang Wei just followed the road and carefully fell into the carriage far away.

Until the trees faded, a dim shadow fell ahead, and the colors were like sleeping beasts.

Kandal City has arrived......

Standing outside Kandal City, Wang Wei stared at the sleeping city with deep eyes, and at the same time, thoughts surged from his mind like lightning.

"There are no city walls, there is a lack of guards, but even on the edge of the city, there is no trace of werewolves and vampires wreaking havoc, which proves that in the eyes of Kandal City, the wolf village and the blood castle not far away are not a serious threat, and the wolf village and the blood castle also understand this truth, so ...... This is not their hunting ground......"

"The architectural style is close to modern times, and the manors on the outskirts of the city are rich in material production, which proves that the people of Kandal City are prosperous, and the strength of this city is even stronger than I originally expected."

While thinking, Wang Wei followed the carriage until the carriage drove into a manor on the outskirts of the city, and Wang Wei stopped.

Light and darkness are opposed, and the merchant who dares to trade with the werewolves must have a secret hidden in his body, for this secret, Wang Wei is very curious, but when Wang Wei came to the manor not far away, he had a hazy premonition in his heart, but Wang Wei dispelled the idea of entering to find out.

"If you compare the crisis of the Yellow Turban Warrior's pursuit to 10, the sense of danger that this manor gives me can even reach 8...... At this level, it's not like an ordinary businessman......"

Thinking like this, Wang Wei wrote down the location of this manor, and then his figure turned around, quietly disappearing in the darkness.

……

The sky is getting brighter, and a new day begins.

Standing in front of the gate of Kandal Cathedral, the guard John is tall, with silver-white heavy armor and sharp long sword, which perfectly plays a special effect of forcing the grid + N.

The morning sun shines on the Cathedral of Candal, reflecting the magnificence of the church, on the surface, John is intent, faithfully completing the work tasks assigned by his superiors, but in fact, John's heart has long drifted to the dancer of the old gun bar.

Yesterday's romance is still fresh in John's memory.

Until the heavy armor and long sword on his body suddenly heated up......

At this moment, John's eyes, who had just been immersed in romance, suddenly changed!

Originally stunned, even a little wooden eyes instantly burst into fine light, the heavy sword was like a mountain across his chest, following the guidance of the holy light, John had already locked the person who triggered the holy light alarm at the first time.

"The Evil One!"

Looking at the black-haired mercenary who was walking up the stairs not far away, John let out a dull moan from his mouth, but until Wang Wei stood in front of John, John didn't take any further action.

"I am not an evil one, I am just a lost lamb who wants to return to the arms of the Lord."

Standing in front of the guard John, Wang Wei looked calm and spoke softly.

Both sides fell silent.

John's eyes were still fixed on Wang Wei, but the heavy sword in his hand slowly drooped - the vigilance of the Holy Light Alarm was not strong, proving that although the person in front of him was contaminated with the aura of darkness, he did not belong to one of the dark species.

Many hunters who hunt dark creatures for a living also have this smell on them to a greater or lesser extent.

And Wang Wei's feelings are even deeper.

Just a gatekeeper, the momentum exuded from his body is no less than Haru, it has been proved that werewolves and vampires have been driven to the corners of the horns to survive, not only because of the level of technology, but also because of the behemoth in front of him who rules Kandal City.

Dawn Church ......

With light as faith, darkness as mortal enemy, with the power of holy light, walk the world in the name of God!

The influence of religion here is infinitely magnified, and the Kandal Cathedral in front of you is not only the headquarters of the Dawn Church, but also the center of power in Kandal City.

It is a theocratic city......

"It's amazing!"

Wang Wei complained silently in his heart, and then he saw the guards in front of him slowly withdraw their heavy swords.

"Say your purpose!"

"Pray...... I want to ask the Lord to forgive me for the sins I have had. ”

Religion is a thing that is constantly changing, and they prefer to accept the so-called "lost lamb" more than believers, which is the same as the fact that domestic flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers, and wild flowers do not have the fragrance of other people's domestic flowers......

And from the architectural style here, it can be seen that the so-called Dawn Church is completely carved out of the same template as Christianity in the real world.

Sure enough, when Wang Wei said this, John had already put away his hostility, he looked at Wang Wei, and got out of the way with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"May the Lord forgive you."

"Amen ......"

The two sang and harmonized, one party's eyes were vigilant with a little bit of agreement, and the other party's eyes were as deep as an abyss.

As John moved out of the way, Wang Wei strode into the church.

……

As the de facto ruler of Kandal City, the strength and wealth of the Dawn Church far exceeded Wang Wei's expectations.

The church is decorated with gold and splendor, but it does not have the feeling of nouveau riche, and countless works of art and frescoes disguise luxury and bring holiness.

It was morning, and the church was doing morning prayers, a slightly chubby old man dressed in white with a ruddy face was standing in the center of the hall reciting the teachings, Wang Wei could even see the white light swaying out from the fat old man's body and falling on the congregants below, dispelling fatigue and bringing vitality.

Wang Wei's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate, and then he found a random place to sit down, his ears sounded with the majestic holy sound, and his body was filled with the power of holy light.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain from the war streaks.

【Warning! Warn! Due to external oppression, the werewolf camp identity of the reincarnation is about to dissipate. 】

[If the faction identity dissipates, the main quest fails!] 】

[Please stay away from this place as soon as possible, countdown to the dissipation of the faction identity: 10.9......]

In the face of the sound of the war paint, Wang Wei was unmoved - in fact, the punishment for failing the main quest was not big in Wang Wei's opinion.

It's not an obliteration, it's just a constant F-level in the overall evaluation, it's a big deal to play in vain this mission, and now Wang Wei still has a single-player mission token in his hand, which is enough to make up for the losses caused by the failure of the mission.

People are responsible for the decisions they make, but on the other hand, when you are prepared and able to take responsibility, you can do whatever you want!

This is the real reason why Wang Wei dared to gamble - he was even mentally prepared for the failure of the main quest.

【0……】

Countdown to zero......

[Main quest failed!] 】