I don't know what you're talking about."

One of the congregants looked at the door of the party, "It's okay, there's still one left here anyway, please Miss Sierra and us go in and find out, the church agrees to your request for 50,000 gold coins as payment."

Serra couldn't turn back if she wanted to, so she was forcibly grabbed by her wrist and dragged into the party.

Inside, there was cigarettes, alcohol and flickering lights, the scene was dim, and the dancing of soldiers and nurses was ambiguous.

Eric was sending another beautiful woman to come up, and heard the person next to him say, "Serra is here, but who's beside her?" It's not like the local ones."

He immediately looked at the door, a beautiful girl in a long brown dress with a handbag in her hands on her belly, her bones white, and her expression nervous.

She was followed by a strange-looking man, with a black cape over a suit and a black hood covering most of his face.

"That guy looks so cool, what role is this playing?"

Eric didn't answer the words of the people around him, and stood up and walked towards Serra.

As soon as the sturdy and tall boy stood up, he stood out, and she saw him at a glance, silently using her lips to make a mouth shape.

Don't come, it's dangerous.

"I heard he infiltrated the barracks and became a private, Miss Serra, who do you say?" The black-robed man bent his arm, holding a gun in his hand hidden under his robe, just in case.

"I don't know." Sierra was still desperately trying to give him a look.

Hearing his words, Eric stopped.

"Is that him? The strongest soldier."

"I don't know." Serra whispered back.

The melody of the dance music in the banquet hall came to an abrupt end, and the woman who sang became a man.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen, our friendly party is over for the time being, there was some accident, please leave."

His appearance was very disappointing, but the music had stopped, and many men in uniform poured in at the gate, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, especially the delicate nurses, who chose to leave accompanied by the soldiers.

The large hall was getting emptiest, and Eric was in the back of the group, slowly walking towards Serra.

A delicate dagger slammed into Serra's lower back, and the church official clearly knew she was important, and had already set his sights on Eric.

From the very beginning, he was the most eye-catching of all the soldiers, and he was also the one with the most emotional turmoil.

Serra didn't dare to move, and shook her head slightly at the approacher.

"Go home."

She mouth-shaped Eric to see the anxiety in her eyes.

He smelled gunpowder in the air, and he saw the inconspicuous dagger against Serra's waist.

All dangers come at them.

He withdrew his gaze, hooked his shoulders with one of the soldiers, and walked towards the door without squinting.

"You won't say hello to Serra? What is she doing there?"

"Don't talk, just move on." Eric whispered warning.

Hearing the strangeness of his tone, the man fell silent.

In the moment when he was about to pass by Serra, Eric pushed his brother out of the door, grabbed Serra's wrist and pulled him towards him, in just one and a half seconds.

His thighs lifted and he kicked the man in the abdomen.

Before the other party could react, the whole person flew out upside down, smashing the vase on the shelf next to the door.

"Ahh Several slow-moving women let out bursts of screams.

Unarmed with the soldiers who had fallen behind, Eric shouted, "Stop them! Let the nurses go out first!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Sierra anxiously said, "Eric! They went to your tribe, leave me alone! You've got to go back and help!"

"Bang!"

A bullet shot out in a flash, coming from an unknown direction, and the target was not Eric but Serra.

Reacting quickly, Eric threw his arms around her waist and threw herself down, holding her firmly in his arms.

"Who did you mess with? They're coming at you."

"It's not me!" Serra was pressed to the cold floor by him, and quickly rolled around and ducked behind a couch.

The man standing on the stage spoke again, "We are members of the Royal Church of Lilenny, please leave the scene for unrelated soldiers who protect the country, we don't want to shoot at you, repeat..."

One side had already moved its weapon, which was, and Eric gave a look to the few soldiers who were also hiding, "Cover the woman and go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on the stage said:

"Miss Serra, you gave us information about the werewolf, why did you turn back on it?"

Eric's resolute and handsome face froze instantly, and the eyes that looked at Serra suddenly changed.

"Not me, Eric." Serra cupped his face, "You believe me."

Werewolves have been hiding their identities in the Dark Forest for many years, and they have never leaked their secrets, with the only exception being Serra, whom they have confirmed as a friend.

She wasn't even Eric's partner before she knew all the secrets about them.

She was the only one in the know.

What Eric can think of, Serra can of course think of, in the plot setting, Anna Xi pretended to know that he was a werewolf later, and now the only one who knows the truth is herself.

Annahi set her up, and she couldn't argue at all.

This damn sense of fate, can't be put on a branch by a werewolf because of this, right?

The way Eric bowed his head and didn't speak gave Sierra a strong sense of crisis.

There won't be a second person spreading their identity, something must have happened to his tribe.

Believing her, for a while, he couldn't say it.

The pain of betrayal, the burning of love, gave him a strong wave of anger.

The only thing that is certain is that even so, he is not willing to put Sierra in danger.

Eric didn't answer her directly, "I'll take you out first."

"Bang!"

Several more bullets rang in, piercing the couch and narrowly grazing the tip of Serra's nose.

Erik's ears twitched slightly, and he heard the footsteps of several pairs of them approaching, and he glanced deeply at Serra, his features gradually becoming hideous, and his teeth grinning like a beast.

His back arched, and his body began to swell rapidly.

With a human body, he can't completely protect two people under firearms, and the wolf form will make him much faster.

"Surround the past!"

The voice in front of the couch was close, and as the two of them were about to be fully exposed, Eric roared, and there was a popping sound in the air, and the military uniform was instantly torn into small strips of cloth.

A gray giant wolf appeared out of thin air, roared in the dim lights, and rushed directly over the sofa to the nearest person, the fanged mouth of the beast was open enough to bite the opponent's entire head and tear it back, and the scene of the corpse being separated was extremely bloody.

This group of church members who had come from the capital was not surprised by this sight, each race had its own laws and rules, and they did not interfere with each other, but once discovered, they had to be completely eliminated.

jj.br>

To provide you with the fastest update of the great god Rose Qing's "Riding the Wind and Waves in the Otome World", in order for you to see the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!

Chapter 181: Betrayal? Free to read.