In White Wolf City, a huge metal giant door is half open, and the huge metal wolf head is half open on the giant door, as if it wants to swallow everyone passing by.

A wide road has been built before this giant metal gate towering over the wilderness, extending into the distance.

On both sides of the road, devout believers and curious tourists gathered everywhere.

White Wolf City is now definitely one of the most popular tourist places in the world. Because of the existence of White Wolf City, believers who believe in different religions are also arguing about the belonging of White Wolf City, but it has gradually stopped after several wars that have been entangled in the East Central region for a long time.

On both sides of the metal giant gate, several guards with live ammunition were watching with their heads held high and their chests raised.

Most tourists, holding cameras, took pictures of them frantically.

Most of these guards are no longer young, and the youngest is at least in their thirties, and a few are even gray-haired.

From their left shoulder to the chest, they were wearing half-breasted cubes covered with fine lines, which were simple and solemn, and were tattooed on their arms exposed outside with an abstract wolf head.

This is the symbol of the White Wolf City Prophet Guard.

It is said that everyone who can join the Prophet Guard was once the best warrior. They killed people with ruthless hearts.

But when they joined the Prophet Guard, they had already vowed to abandon everything in the past, even their own lives, not to drink, not to enjoy, not to marry, not to have children, and to dedicate everything to the White Wolf City and the Prophet Orion of the Guns.

It is said that many female tourists who come to travel have not only the simple purpose.

Their favorite thing is to seduce these guard soldiers who are clearly covered with hormones but are full of ascetic spirits, hoping to use their piety to cleanse and purify their souls.

The interests and preferences of these people are probably similar to those of the literary and artistic young women who hope to go to the northwest line alone to purify their souls and bodies.

It is said that after each purification, these soldiers will kneel down and pray very devoutly, because they indulge in physical pleasure, hoping that the gun prophet Olion can guide them, get rid of the low-level interests, and achieve a higher level of life...

It is said that these literary and artistic young women have a huge bet, which is to see who can seduce the gun prophet Olion.

It seems to be a blasphemy, but you will know it by looking at history books that religion and belief are never simple, always accompanied by selfishness, desires and dirty things.

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

Before White Wolf City, the soldiers had long been immune to the wolves-like eyes of these young women and looked indifferently in the distance.

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

If someone pursues holiness, someone will definitely work hard to corrupt. This is the world.

For example, now, another person came over from the distance of the road firmly.

I don’t know when such a ceremony was held.

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

Walk through this long road step by step.

It seems that if they are not like this, they cannot express their piety.

After all, all religious rituals were originally just to add drama to themselves. Human beings needed to deceive themselves in this way, and they had already let go of everything and headed towards a more sacred realm.

This time I came here with a gray-haired man.

He was wearing a white naval uniform. Along the way, the naval uniform was stained with stains and dust, but it still could not hide the shining light of the densely packed medals on his left chest.

Looking closer, you can see that there are actually several shining generals on his shoulders.

It can be seen that this is a soldier with great achievements and has once had a brilliant past.

But at this moment, he walked to the White Wolf City, knelt on his knees, and prayed devoutly.

Then, he began to untie the badges on his chest with both hands.

It can be seen that he cherishes all the badges very much. He gently caresses each one for a while, then kisses it, and then he reluctantly puts it on the ground.

At least dozens of badges were hung on his chest, and he untied them one by one, slower and hesitant, and even more and more times he almost wanted to stop.

Inside the White Wolf Gate, Sampras looked at him, turned around and ran away.

Before a gym, Sampras pushed the door and saw Orion exercising with several old members of the White Wolf Mercenary Group.

"Chief!" He leaned over, lowered his voice, and said, "A believer has come out of the door, and it seems that he is a little hesitant. Come quickly and show some miracles and pull them in!"

"Come again?" Orion shook his head.

In the first half of his life, I have never seen any storms? But he never dreamed that he would become a charlatan.

Not only do you have to be a charlatan, but you also have to be the strongest one among them.

"I'll go and see." Orion stood up and walked out.

"Chief, this looks like a high position and power, do you want to call the Prophet... Oh no, the King?" Sampras said, "If we can attract such a big shot 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 in the mercenary industry. If White Wolf City had no Sampras, it would never have developed into what it is now.

"The king is very busy now. I'll try to call him here." Olion's mind moved and his expression suddenly changed.

On his serious face, which was a little bitter gourd, there was a sign-like smile from Zhuang Buyuan: "Lao Sang, long time no see."

Zhuang Buyuan has been addicted to the second small account recently, and he hasn't paid attention to this small account for a long time.

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

"I know." Orion turned and walked out, "Let me lead the way, Lao Sang!"

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

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

"King, judging from his military uniform, he should be a lieutenant general in Nut State. There are only more than 40 active lieutenant generals in Nut State Navy. Although this person has retired, he must still have a great influence. It can be said that he has come to join our highest-level officer in White Wolf City so far, so don't let him go!"

"Really? Lieutenant General?" Orion widened his eyes.

This should be a talent.

Orion took out his pocket, took out a bunch of cards, lined up in his hands and took photos at the lieutenant general in front of him.

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

But there is one that lights up for the first time.

"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan was very surprised.

This card was obtained before the manor was upgraded, but it has been empty until now.

This card is called "The Palace Supervisor".
Chapter completed!