In White Wolf City, a huge metal gate is ajar, and the huge metal wolf head above the giant door has its mouth half open, as if it wants to devour everyone who passes by.

In front of this giant metal gate that towers over the wilderness, a wide road has been built that stretches into the distance.

On both sides of the road, there are gathered devotees and curious tourists.

White Wolf City is definitely one of the most popular tourist destinations in the world now, because of the existence of White Wolf City, believers of different religions are also arguing about the ownership of White Wolf City, but several wars that have entangled the East and Central Region for a long time have gradually stopped.

On both sides of the metal gate, several guards with loaded guns and ammunition were standing on guard.

Most of the tourists, with their cameras, are shooting at them like crazy.

Most of these guards are no longer young, the youngest is at least in their thirties, and some of them are even gray.

From their left shoulder to their chest, they wore a semi-breastplate covered with slender lines, which was simple and solemn, while on their bare arms, there was also an abstract wolf head tattooed.

This is the emblem of the Prophet Guards of White Wolf City.

It is said that everyone who was able to join the Prophet's Guard was once the best warrior, and they were murderous and ruthless.

But when they joined the Prophet's Guard, they had already sworn to leave everything in the past, even their own lives, not to drink, not to have pleasures, not to marry a wife, not to have children, and to dedicate everything to White Wolf City and the Gun Prophet Oreon.

It is said that many female tourists come for more than just a purpose.

Their favorite thing is to seduce these soldiers of the Guard, who are obviously full of hormones but full of asceticism, hoping to use their piety to cleanse and purify their hearts.

The tastes and preferences of these people are probably similar to those of literary and artistic young women who hope to be able to go alone on the northwest route to purify their hearts and bodies.

It is said that after each purification, these soldiers would kneel and pray very reverently, because they indulged in the pleasures of their bodies, hoping that Orion, the prophet of guns, would guide them to a higher level of life away from their lower pleasures......

It is said that these literary young women also have a huge bet to see who can seduce the gun prophet Orion himself.

It may seem like a blasphemy, but if you look at the history books, you will know that religion and belief are never pure, and are always accompanied by selfishness, lust and dirty things.

In other words, all activities in the world are actually inseparable from these low-level tastes, but they are often covered up by high-sounding sounds.

Before the White Wolf City, the soldiers had already been immune to the wolf-like gaze of these young women, and looked indifferently into the distance.

But it is their indifference that makes these literary young women even more crazy.

Someone who pursues holiness will inevitably strive to corrupt, and this is the case in this world.

Now, for example, there is another man who has come from the far side of the road, and has come with determination.

I don't know when, there was such a ritual.

All those who want to defect to White Wolf City will get off the bus and start walking from dozens of kilometers away.

Step by step, this is a long road.

It seems that without this, it is impossible to show their piety.

After all, all religious rituals are nothing more than self-inflicted drama in the beginning, and human beings need this to deceive themselves, have dropped everything and moved towards a more sacred realm.

This time, it was a gray-haired man.

He was dressed in a white navy uniform, which had been stained with dirt and dust along the way, but it still couldn't hide the glitter of the dense various medals on his left chest.

Looking closer, I can see that there are still a few shining stars on his shoulders.

It can be seen that this is a highly decorated soldier who has had a glorious past.

But at this time, he walked in front of the White Wolf City, knelt on his knees, and prayed reverently.

Then, he began to unseal the badges from his chest with both hands.

It can be seen that he cherishes all the badges very much, and each one will gently rub for a long time, and then kiss it, and then reluctantly put it on the ground.

There were at least dozens of badges hanging from his chest, and he untied them one by one, slower and slower, more and more hesitant, and even almost wanted to stop several times.

Inside the White Wolf's Gate, Sampras took a look, turned around and ran.

In front of a gym, Sampras pushed the door and entered, and saw Orion working out with several old members of the White Wolf Mercenary Regiment.

"Chief!" He leaned in, lowered his voice, and said, "There is another believer outside the door, it seems that there is still a little hesitation, you hurry up and show some miracles and pull them in!" ”

"Again?" Orion shook his head.

In the first half of Orion's life, what winds and waves have he not seen? But he never dreamed that he would become a god.

Not only to be a god, but also to be the strongest of them.

"I'll take a look." Oreon got up and walked outside.

"Chief, this seems to be a high authority, do you want to take the prophet ...... Oh no, the king called? Sampras said, "If we can attract this kind of big man to join, it will be very beneficial to the development of White Wolf City!" ”

Religion also needs to be managed, I have to say that Sampras is definitely a management talent buried by the mercenary industry, if there was no Sampras in White Wolf City, it would definitely not develop into the way it is now.

"The king is very busy right now, I'll see if I can call him." Orion's heart moved, and his expression suddenly changed.

On his serious face, which was originally a little bitter, Zhuang Buyuan's signature smile appeared: "Old Sang, long time no see." ”

Zhuang Buyuan has recently been obsessed with the second trumpet, which he hasn't paid attention to for a long time.

"My name is Sampras, the king......"

"I know." Orion turned and walked out, "Show me the way, old San!" ”

Sampras shook his head helplessly, turned and chased after him.

The general, dressed in military uniform, was still kneeling outside the door, just holding a badge, very hesitant.

"The Great King, judging by his military uniform, should be the Vice Admiral of the Nut State. There are only more than forty lieutenant generals in the active duty of the Nut State Navy, although he is retired, he must still have a lot of influence, and it can be said that he has come to join our White Wolf City so far, but don't let him go! ”

"Really? Lieutenant General? Orion's eyes widened.

This should be a talent.

Orion took out a large number of cards from his pocket, and lined them up in his hand to take a picture of the lieutenant general in front of him.

The person in front of him is definitely a talent, and many cards in Zhuang Buyuan's hand are lit up.

But there was one that lit up for the first time.

"Huh?" Zhuang was not far away, very surprised.

This card, which was available before the Manor was upgraded, has been empty until now.

This card is called: "Palace Supervisor".