"She is a swallow, flying into the distance, you are a wolf, looking wild on the plains;

You stop at the last rays of the night, and she seeks the first rays of the morning;

The swallow perches in the sanctuary of prayer, and the wolf bows down to the whispering king;

Hopeless, my king!"

- The cover words of "The Wolf King".

"I'm not afraid of greedy thieves, I'm not afraid of hordes of armies, I'm afraid of those blood hunters, I see them! They don't want anything, just my life! I don't know where these psychotics come from, and there are people who don't kill people for money, and I didn't kill his father! Although I claim to have killed a thousand people, most of them are ordinary people and stupid people who are afraid of death, I never thought that I would become the target of blood hunters, I am by no means the opponent of those murderers, I don't want to die! I don't know how to guard against them, I haven't closed my eyes for three days, they don't come to me for a drink, they all think I'm crazy, I have to write this down, otherwise I die and no one knows, I don't want to die......"

- A note with the last words of the murderer Raj

There was a whisper in his ears, and Fenitz couldn't open his eyes, "He's dead", and it seemed that someone was carrying him, "Bury him." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info "Fenitz had no time to pay attention to what the people around him were saying, because the pain on his body was almost unbearable from the bite of a hungry wild dog, and he felt like his body was about to explode. Images of himself and his companions being attacked by a pack of wild dogs came to his mind.

"Do you want to die?"

"No!" Fenitz finally heard the words, but he had never heard such a voice before, as if it had been transmitted directly into his brain without words, but it seemed that the other party could save himself.

"Are you willing to give your most precious thing?"

"As long as you can live, I'll give you everything!" said Fenitz through gritted teeth.

"Are you willing to make a contract with your soul? This sentence made Fenitz cold from head to soles of feet.

But soon the pain returned to his body, and Fenitz felt his teeth shatter due to the tremendous bite force, and he finally responded, "It's all for you!"

Suddenly, as if he had lost gravity, he fell downward, and he thought he was going to fall to his death. When he landed on the ground, he found himself lying under a statue of a temple, a statue of a headless woman with a long scythe in her hand, very terrifying, who would believe in such a god? But when he stood up, he found that his abdomen was no longer in sharp pain, and that he could not see even the scar under his bloody shirt, let alone a huge wound, and he laughed with satisfaction, and he was born again.

"Don't regret it. Out of the shadows came an old man with a wrinkled face, hunched over and walking slowly. Fenitz heard a conversation between himself and the mysterious voice, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"You have entered the coffin, it was God who made a contract with you, it was God who saved your life, you are now a slave of God, if you don't believe it, look at your left chest, that is the contract!" Fenitz hurriedly ripped off his shirt, and sure enough, there was a red mark of "rice" similar to a scar. He didn't expect this to be true, he didn't expect that there was a god who came back from the dead! But it seemed that in order to stop suffering severe pain and live, he had no choice but to agree to that guy's conditions, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"This brand will guide you to fulfill God's instructions, and the traitors and losers will be trapped here forever!" Feniz looked around, and sure enough, the walls of this temple were surrounded by dead people's skeletons, and he sat down on the ground in fright, and retreated towards the door, and there was no fog outside! The moon was hidden in the clouds, only a faint light, which was not scientific! He looked around, and there was not even a tree! He didn't know where he was, only the temple in front of him, which was completely beyond his common sense as a mercenary, his feet limp, and he didn't listen to control at all.

"Who are you, and what are you going to do?"

"I am a slave of God, and I will welcome the next slave of God. ”

"I don't want it, I don't want to be a slave!"

"Then you're going to go back to the coffin and die. Fenitz was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, he would not bear the great pain again if he was killed.

The old man walked over with a suit of clothes in his hand, and came to him slowly, gently, "This is your costume, and this necklace, wear it, and you will become a blood hunter of a god!"

Fenitz's mind went blank, and he involuntarily trembled and took the garment, and put the black irregular stone around his neck, which glowed and slowly dimmed.

"God's word, God's light!" Fenitz looked at the stone.

"God has given you life, and God can take you away from it!" Fenniz slowly put on a black blouse, then a tight trench coat, and a hat-like top hat but with some folds, the collar of the blouse stood up to cover his face.

"God does not allow failure, God does not allow betrayal. Fenitz was led into the temple by the old man.

"The weapons of the predecessors should give you courage, and the corpses of the predecessors are the driving force for you to move forward. Fenitz walked over to a skeleton, picked up the long-handled wood knife he was holding, and carried it behind his back.

"God-blessed weapons will cleanse your filthy body!" the old man picked up a staff from the stone table in the temple and handed it to Fenitz. Feniz, with blank eyes, like a puppet, took the cane

"God's guidance, unravel the secrets! Find the unburied coffin, and He will tell you. The old man tapped his finger on Fenitz's forehead, and he fell straight down like a stick.

When Fenitz opened his eyes, it was almost noon, and everything that happened was like a nightmare, and the half-open coffin he was lying on and everything he was wearing told him that it was not a dream! He quickly jumped out of the coffin, checked his left chest, and sure enough, there was really that brand, he fell on his knees and wept bitterly, he actually sold his soul to the guy who called himself a god! I don't know how long later, he began to comfort himself, I am a mercenary, this is just a deal, the employer has paid, I have to start working, this is right! He quickly looked around, and it turned out that he was really in the cemetery.

His necklace began to glow, and the voice that came to his mind was, "Head west and look for Gerritt's Wood Church Cemetery!"

"I don't want to be a skeleton. He waved the cane in his hand, and inadvertently pulled out a sword, which turned out to be a sword hidden in the cane, beautifully made and well-chosen, and by no means ordinary, he had never used such a good weapon.

"I'm going to take it back and give it ... He couldn't remember where he was going back or who he was looking for, and the memories of his rebirth were fading. "Anyway, let's go find a destination. ”

Slave of God, there is no past, and there is no future!