The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

Although he said so, until now, the Corpse King still didn't understand what he was going to do. He even wondered if he had come too early.

Not knowing what to do next, the Corpse King decided to lurk quietly for now. There was nothing he had to do anyway.

Chapter 392 Wayne's Experience

The home of vampires in Eastern Europe, Romania.

Bucharest, the capital and largest city of Romania, did not fall into chaos and depression after it was revealed that it was ruled by vampires. Instead, it gradually prospered under the operation of certain people. Although it was prosperous enough, it was still inferior to those developed countries.

Not only that, various international trades also began to gradually increase, the whole country was thriving, and gradually got rid of the title of the poorest country.

However, this country ruled by vampires does not seem to be that bad according to outside evaluation. There are even many foreign friends who come to this country specifically to see the vampires in fantasy novels.

All I can say is that everyone has a curiosity mentality, and as long as they can survive, they will do whatever it takes to get themselves killed.

Although reality is more magical and dangerous than fiction, it at least pretends to be true on the surface and covers up its own behavior.

As for Romania, it had already used various embellished terms to blur the world's view of vampires when it exposed itself.

Perhaps there are smart people who can see the real evil hidden underneath, but most people in the world are ordinary people, and ordinary people don’t think too much about it. After all, those things have nothing to do with themselves.

Since it has nothing to do with you, why bother thinking too much about it?

Anyway, no matter who rules the Romanian upper class, it has nothing to do with these foreigners who are not Romanian citizens.

However, for the compatriots who are still trapped in the country, they thought they would become food for vampires, but after living diligently for several months, they were surprised to find that their daily lives have become much better than before.

Being ruled by those vampires, no, it should be said that being ruled by those blood clans, is actually happier than being ruled by fellow humans.

It seems that vampires are more human than those people.

There are quite a few people who have this idea, and almost all of them are poor and low-income people whose lives have improved.

Those who initially resisted being ruled by vampires have almost disappeared.

………………

Bucharest street, Orthodox Church headquarters.

Originally the headquarters of the Romanian Orthodox faith, the building was demolished long ago after being thoroughly cleansed by vampires a few months ago.

The building that now stands on this land is a blood donation hospital called Inkla.

Although it is called a blood donation hospital, any discerning person can tell what this blood donation hospital is used for. To put it nicely, it is a blood donation hospital, but to put it bluntly, it is a canteen for the vampires.

But unlike ordinary blood donation hospitals, this hospital does not require free blood donations, but instead implements a paid blood donation system. For every 400 milliliters of blood donated, one can receive 1,000 lei.

One thousand lei is approximately equal to two hundred euros. Although it may not seem like much, it is also an extra income. Besides, four hundred milliliters of blood is not a lot and has no impact on the health of ordinary people.

Therefore, there are quite a few people who come to donate blood, and there are also people who donate blood repeatedly for the sake of money. However, when the act of donating blood causes damage to the body, those who donate blood repeatedly will be refused blood donation.

This not only did not disgust the people who came to donate blood, but instead made those who knew about this rule nod in approval, believing that the person who issued this rule or the vampires were very humane.

Treat them as human beings, not as food.

Therefore, no matter when, the blood donation team is always crowded with people coming and going.

Next to the blood donation team today, a young man wearing a hood and plain glasses was leaning against a street lamp, silently watching the blood donation team, especially the expressions of those donating blood in the team.

The plain glasses hid the boy's eyes, but his gaze could not be blocked. The relaxed and happy expressions of the blood donors were all caught in his eyes.

After watching the blood donation team for a while, the boy did not go to donate blood, but turned around and left.

He couldn't go and donate blood. If his blood was tasted by a vampire, who knows what unpleasant things might happen.

After all, he is a werewolf, and in fantasy novels, he and vampires are natural enemies.

Of course, not only in fantasy novels, he is also the mortal enemy of vampires in reality, although this is most likely his unilateral opinion.

Because so much time had passed since that incident, and the vampires hadn't come to capture him yet, which should have been a happy thing, but for some reason, he had an inexplicable sense of failure.

He was such a failure as a werewolf that the vampires didn't even take him seriously.

"Alas, I actually have such complicated thoughts."

Wayne, the werewolf who had changed his style a long time ago, strolled on the street with complicated thoughts. Although he looked nonchalant, his eyes hidden behind his plain glasses were constantly scanning the surroundings.

Seeing the relaxed and happy expressions of the people passing by, and thinking back to the blood donation team he had just observed, an idea emerged in his mind: a country ruled by vampires doesn't seem so bad?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Wayne hurriedly shook his head to deny himself. No, no, no, those were all appearances used to hide the sins. Everything now was built with blood and pain. Wayne, don't forget the expressions of Arthur and Melina when they left!

That's right, he must not be fooled by appearances. Thinking of this, Wayne strengthened his expression and quickened his pace.

Soon, Wayne arrived at an ordinary, inconspicuous nursing home.

His current identity is a college student volunteer. After all, frequently going in and out of a nursing home without any reason is suspicious no matter how you look at it, but with the identity of a college student volunteer, it makes sense.

Yes, he came to the nursing home to volunteer for academic credits. Is this reasonable? It is reasonable.

"Little Wayne is here again? What a hardworking child." The guard of the nursing home looked at Wayne who was walking quickly towards him, and a gentle smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Yes, Grandpa Gail, are you on duty today? You are still as energetic as ever." Wayne looked at the old man in front of him and replied politely.

This nursing home is not a famous one, so it does not employ professional security guards. The security guards are all elderly men who come to the nursing home to live.

However, no elderly people complained, because these old men could not sit idle and they took the initiative to apply to guard the gate of the nursing home.

"Hahaha, I can't sit still." The old guard pressed the button of the telescopic door while laughing, "Although I am old, my spirit is very good."

"Really? I always feel like you look younger than a young man like me."

"Hey, you're the only one who speaks well."

After saying goodbye to the old security guard with a smile, Wayne continued to walk into the nursing home, stopping to chat with the elderly people he met along the way.

The elderly people were also familiar with this young man who often came to help, and responded to Wayne's greetings with a kind smile.

A moment later, Wayne arrived at the inner room of the nursing home. After greeting the staff who knew his identity, he turned and walked into a hidden door.

Chapter 393 Confusion

Inside the door is a narrow passage that can only accommodate one person. There are several hidden surveillance cameras installed on the surrounding walls. At the end of the passage is a tightly closed metal door.

Wayne was not surprised by this. After all, he had been here several times, although he was indeed scared the first time.

He strode forward and backward, then verified his identity through the fingerprint and iris lock next to the door, and the metal door opened inward.

"Wayne, you're here."

Inside the door, a monk in white robes smiled and greeted Wayne who walked in.

"Well, I came to take a look today because I have some free time." Wayne responded politely with a smile, and then asked, "Excuse me, is the Patriarch here?"

"Yes, the Patriarch should be in his office at this time."

"Thank you so much."

After getting the position of Patriarch, Wayne said goodbye to the white-robed monk with a smile, then took a deep breath and calmed his heart which was beating slightly faster due to nervousness.

He had a question today that he needed the Patriarch's help to answer. To be honest, after seeing with his own eyes the current state of the country after being ruled by vampires, he was a little confused.

As for this nursing home, it was the gathering place for the surviving Orthodox monks, and also the base for fighting against vampires.

Although this base is a bit crude, it might be more appropriate to call it a base rather than a refuge for believers.

The patriarch who was fortunate enough to survive became the leader of those believers who still had devout faith, both in terms of status and ability.

Nowadays, in a country where vampires are in power, believers without extraordinary abilities can only live here in cramped conditions, waiting for the holy light of dawn in the darkness.

"Dong dong dong..."

In the office, the Patriarch was browsing the information coming from the outside world. Although he was trapped here, he could not fall behind in collecting intelligence.

As the Patriarch was reading the intelligence coming from the holy city of Jerusalem, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts.

"Please come in."

"Head Patriarch, it's me." Wayne said as he pushed open the office door. "I just happened to have some free time today, so I came to consult you."

"It's Wayne, what's wrong, are you worried about something?"

The Patriarch had a very favorable impression of the young man Wayne. Not to mention his extraordinary abilities, his character alone was enough to make him praise him.

After all, after gaining extraordinary powers, he was able to maintain his self-identity, stick to his inner justice, and not surrender to those disgusting vampires. This is enough to show that he is definitely a kind young man.

"Well... it's a bit troubling indeed."

Seeing a kind and gentle expression on the young face of the Patriarch, Wayne paused slightly but still agreed.

But he did not express his worries immediately. Instead, he walked to the seat next to him and sat down, asking casually, "Head Patriarch, have Arthur and the others sent back any news?"

"After all, they have been gone for several months. Haven't they found reinforcements yet?"

"Well..." Hearing this question, the Patriarch twisted his beard and thought about how to explain it to the young man in front of him.

Although he trusted Wayne, it didn't mean he could tell him everything. After all, some things were secret and couldn't be revealed.

Seeing that the Patriarch did not answer him immediately, Wayne moved his Adam's apple, but still did not speak, just waiting for the Patriarch's answer.

"They sent back the news that they have reached a cooperation with the church in Lucia. And not only the church, they have even reached a cooperation with the country of Lucia."

"Then they..."

"But due to certain things, they can't come back right away and can only stay there temporarily."

Wayne thought silently. Although he didn't have any professional sources of information, he knew how to surf the Internet. He also learned about the angel-devil war that Lucia had caused a lot of controversy on the Internet.

"Is it because of the angels and demons that appeared over there at Lucia?"

The Patriarch did not speak, but nodded silently.

The office fell silent. Seeing that Wayne didn't ask any more questions, the Patriarch said, "Young man, tell me about your troubles now. Although I may not be able to help you solve them, it's always good to have someone who listens."

"Um……"

Do you want to say it?

Wayne's thoughts began to wander, but he quickly came back to his senses and didn't hesitate any longer.

"Well, after that day, I was worried that the country would become more and more chaotic under the rule of vampires, so I would sometimes sneak out to help the weak."

"Just as I expected, in the first two weeks, society has become more and more chaotic. All kinds of cruel and cruel villains have appeared frequently, and those people seem to disregard the law." After saying this, Wayne paused, but continued.

"But soon, new policies were communicated. Unexpectedly, these policies actually benefited the people and were much better than the previous ones."

"Those who implement the policies are not hypocritical or two-faced. They are truly implementing those policies for the grassroots people, and society is visibly getting better."

"At least it's much better than when it was ruled by humans before." Having said that, Wayne pursed his lips, somewhat afraid to look into the Patriarch's eyes.

He knew how hurtful the words he had just said were. After all, the Patriarch's church was destroyed by vampires.

Including those innocent monks, they were all killed by vampires. Logically speaking, vampires, as dark creatures, should be the public enemy and the enemy of all mankind.

But what he just said was completely in favor of the vampires, ignoring those who were hurt by the vampires.

But whenever they think of the gradually improving social atmosphere, those who originally had numb faces begin to have rich expressions.

Even the capitalists, who were once described as vampires, seem to be changing. They are no longer so greedy and are beginning to truly contribute to the development of the country.

Although he didn't know why those who should be hung on the street lights had undergone such a big change, it was definitely related to the rule of vampires.

The foundation of a country is its people. Now that the lives of all its citizens are getting better, being ruled by vampires does not seem so unacceptable.

Although Wayne had stopped talking, the Patriarch could still tell what he was thinking by looking at him with his head down.

"Ugh……"

The Patriarch sighed imperceptibly. Although he wanted to grab Wayne's ears and yell at him for such a rubbish idea, he still held back.

Because he knew that doing so was useless and would only make the child in front of him get stuck in a dead end.

This was not an unanswerable question. After all, compared to Wayne, he knew more and could understand the thoughts of those vampires better.

“Young man, do you know what greed is, not being greedy, and not being greedy is the greatest greed?”

Chapter 394 Desire

"Greed is not greed, but not being greedy is the greatest greed?" Wayne murmured softly. He did not quite understand this somewhat confusing sentence.

Although Wayne did not ask, his frown showed that he did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Seeing this, the Patriarch did not keep him in suspense.

“The word ‘greed’ refers to the never-satisfied desire. Because of the endless desire, greed arises.”