Following behind the three Rog warriors, Fang Yan admired the scenery in the camp and thought in his heart what kind of attitude he should use to deal with Akara when he met her.

For the dark world, dialects currently have no idea of conquest and control. After all, the dark world is not the world that Fang Yan has experienced before, this is a high-energy world with clear traces of the existence of gods and demons, and in terms of power level, it is far beyond the upper limit of Fang Yan's current strength to deal with.

Therefore, he had to act cautiously, at least not to attract the attention of too high-level existence too early.

Akara is an exception here.

It stands to reason that for a character like Akara whose identity and status in the dark world is not low, dialect should try to avoid attracting her attention at present, but to understand the power system of the dark world, then as one of the important foundation points of human beings in the dark world, Rog Camp, dialect will inevitably come into contact with it.

And as the de facto leader of Rog's camp, Akara is naturally a person who can't get around dialects.

No, the dialect had only just entered Rog's camp at the moment, and had already been noticed by Akara without doing anything.

This shows how deep Acala's control over Rog's camp really is.

But that doesn't mean it's a bad thing.

"Perhaps, if you understand the breakthrough of the power system of the dark world, you may be able to find it here in Akara."

The dialect thought thoughtfully.

After bypassing a section of the wall, the otherwise lively environment instantly became quiet.

It is a large open space separated by a wooden fence, and the half-man-high fence is entwined with verdant vines, and occasionally a few small lilac flowers can be seen peeking out from under the wide leaves of the vines.

And in the middle of the clearing, a tent that was not too tall sat quietly on the ground, not to mention the idlers nearby, not even Rogge.

Judging from several of Rogge's actions, Akara, the spiritual leader of Rog's camp and the de facto controller, should be living here.

After sending the dialect outside the tent, the three rogers just said hello and quickly disappeared from the clearing.

Just as Fang Yan looked at the tent in front of him with some curiosity, he heard a gentle voice come from inside:

"Guests from afar, please come in."

"Thank you for having me, dear lady."

Regardless of whether the other party can see it or not, Fang Yan owes slightly as he speaks, and then walks in.

After entering the tent, Fang Yan quickly noticed that the space inside the tent was obviously much larger than it seemed from the outside.

In the Harry Potter world, he was not surprised by the dialects that were already commonplace for similar magical products, but he casually glanced around, and then turned his gaze not far away, at this time sitting quietly behind a desk in the center of the tent, burying her head in the nun who did not know what to write.

"Guests from afar, I am Akara, the High Priestess of the Sisters of the Blind Eye."

As if sensing Fang Yan's gaze, Akara, who was sitting behind a desk, put down the quill in his hand and stood up to greet Fang Yan.

"You are welcome to our camp, but I am afraid that we will only be able to provide a rudimentary shelter from the wind in the midst of these perilous walls."

The Rog camp in the game is just that, the Rog camp in the dark world doesn't look like a humble place.

Fang Yan had a polite smile on his face, but he said secretly in his heart.

Without rushing to reply, Fang Yan first carefully looked at this nun, who was extremely famous in the earth world in Fang Yan's previous life and in the dark world now, and couldn't help but feel a sudden light-up.

This Sister Akara, although her appearance is not a very stunning type, is also very attractive. Although the pair of gray eyes on the cheeks somewhat spoiled the overall feeling, it gave it an alternative sense of mystery.

And unlike traditional nuns, Akara was not wearing a grey, hooded nun dress, but a coffee-colored dress that was more akin to the style of a mage's robe.

The slim long skirt with a skirt that reaches above the knee highlights its perfect figure even more.

Looking up, a purple shawl was gently placed on her delicate white shoulders, inexplicably highlighting a bit of nobility and grace.

The dialect was a little surprised, although this Sister Akara was a high priestess of the Church, she looked more like a noble lady of a family.

Of course, dialects don't judge people by their appearance, although he can't see the depth of Akara's strength, but from the faint sense of oppression coming from the other party, he can know that his strength will definitely not be worse.

At least not worse than yourself.

Thinking like this, the smile on Fang Yan's face couldn't help but become a little bigger.

"Dear Ms. Akara, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Sean, a traveler from another world. Now he is a wandering mage. ”

After meeting Akara, Fang Yan no longer had the idea of hiding his identity, although this was different from his original intention.

As an extraordinary person with great powers, it is difficult for Akara to tell her actual age from the appearance, but the temperament she exudes from beginning to end makes people easily feel that she is facing an elderly man with extraordinary experience, and respect her in her heart.

Dialect was naturally no exception, and he could see that the temperament in Akara was not the use of spiritual power or other supernatural powers, but the condensation of his life's wisdom.

People with this temperament often have far beyond ordinary people's insight and sixth sense, and can even directly ignore the process and point to the truth of the facts from intuition.

Therefore, after meeting Akara, Fang Yan understood that even if he could suppress his mood swings, it was still impossible for him to perfectly tell a lie in front of such a person without being detected.

Then, instead of being stabbed in the end and making an unpleasant fuss, it is better to simply use your true identity now to directly contact the local forces of this world.

Of course, he couldn't really say everything.

In the face of the unexpected words of the dialect, Akara behaved very calmly, and did not seem surprised by the origin of the dialect.

"Young mage, I'm glad you were able to be so honest about your origins, thank you for your trust."

"On a dark day in this world, it's a real pleasure to meet a guest from another world."