Chapter 350

Wen Xin sighed: Brother, the problem is you've tormented the wrong person!

Look at your real enemy, now he's wearing my skin, swindling and cheating everywhere, living a life of glory!

To be honest, that Marquis Maxim was just plain unlucky.

Wen Yu's son has become her prey, and he has even mistaken his enemy for someone else. If he finds out the truth, he'll have to jump off a hundred-story building to relieve his worries.

If Wen Xin hadn't become the unfortunate one he mistook for his enemy, she would definitely have prayed to the God of Light for that vampire brother.

Xiao Jin: "..."

Master, could you be any more outrageous?

Are you serious about praying to the God of Light for the descendants of the devil Satan?

Wen Xin's focus, however, was, "Hmm? Isn't Cain the progenitor of the vampires?"

Xiao Jin was bewildered: "It's not explicitly recorded in the Bible, and the West doesn't acknowledge this claim either."

Wen Xin: "..."

So the West acknowledges Satan as the progenitor of vampires?

Xiao Jin: "It doesn't seem like there is?"

Wen Xin: "Then shut up."

Little Jin retreated in a whimper.

Bored owners are really scary!

...

The healing potions provided by the convent were of very good quality, and Wen Xin's injuries healed quite quickly.

A week later, she was able to walk again.

Two days later, Wen Xin welcomed three new guests for the first time since moving into the luxurious single room.

The abbess, wearing a white headscarf, a nun's habit, and a cross around her neck, led two other nuns, who were not young, to visit her.

When Wen Xin's gaze fell on the crosses around the necks of the three people, her eyes twitched, and she almost lost her noble and aloof persona.

No, the vampires in this world are truly exceptionally rebellious.

Not only did they turn their farm into a convent, but they also made the animals wear crosses.

Seriously, is it really okay for vampires to be this flamboyant?

However, the vampires of the Pro Continent are indeed not afraid of any Christian cross.

The only ones who can harm them are cultivators, that is, magic and witchcraft.

Crosses and garlic are useless; they only make people die faster.

Wen Xin retrieved the memories from the fragments of the soul and discovered that the vampires made their food members engage in these religious activities in order to prevent them from developing any mental problems that could affect their bodies and lead to poor blood quality.

The vampires have conducted a very thorough study of the human race.

Knowing that humans are primates, born with intelligence, simply imprisoning and raising them will only drive them to their deaths and may even lead to rebellion... In the end, the food will be unpalatable, and there will be endless trouble.

After all, if all you do every day is eat and sleep, and you're too idle, you're more likely to overthink and start causing trouble.

So the vampires simply kept the ingredients busy, creating a small society and belief for them.

Most humans prefer a peaceful life. They only need to contribute a little blood to live well, so why not?

In this way, people's hearts cannot be united. On the contrary, those who want a peaceful life can supervise those who cause trouble, so the vampires don't have to bother managing them.

Genius!

But who says there aren't pigs who like to eat and then sleep, and sleep and then eat again... Pshaw, what about salted fish?

Wen Xin sat on the sofa, listening expressionlessly as the dean across from her spoke to her gently and kindly:

Once she recovers, she can go out and attend classes and pray with everyone. The convent also organizes many gatherings and activities, which she can participate in if she likes.

My child, this is the Garden of Eden of Adam and Eve. Forget the past, you can live carefree. You can tell us what you want, and we will do our best to meet your needs. May the Lord bless you, Amen…

As they spoke, the dean and two nuns held a cross in one hand and touched her forehead and shoulders with the other, praying for her.

Wen Xin: "..."

Are you devils? You must be!

I just want to lie here, just lie still, I don't want to go to any classes!

But the wise and aloof Saintess would never say such a thing.

She couldn't wait to recover so she could go out and gather more information, and then make a quick getaway.

The problem now is that Wen Xin has the memories of the soul fragments and the Heavenly Dao storyline, so she already has a complete understanding of the situation in this place and there is no need for her to go out and do anything else.

She...she wants to ruin her public image.

Xiao Jin: So, the owner is just messing around for no reason!

Wen Xin: Silly butterfly, shut up!

It's impossible for my persona to collapse. I chose this persona, so I have to play it to the end, even if it means crawling on my knees.

Xiao Jin: "..."

I wonder if it's because of that truth bug from the last world, but the owner seems much more lively now?

Aside from the usual... pretentious act!

The dean observed the beautiful and exquisite young girl in front of him.

She remained silent, her almond-shaped eyes clear and indifferent, exuding a cool and noble aura, as if she were not a prisoner, but the master of this place, and they were all her servants.

The dean wasn't angry. The advanced education the vampires provided, along with decades of religious indoctrination, had made the older generation in this area extremely well-mannered and exceptionally calm, like kind elders.

But Wen Xin knew that these elders usually took good care of them, but if the vampires needed them, they would not hesitate to push them out.

It's not that they're cold-blooded, but rather that they've developed a fixed mindset; simply put, they've been successfully brainwashed.

In their view, vampires are their reborn parents, and they should dedicate everything to them; otherwise, they are outcasts.

Wen Xin did not feel any anger towards the vampires or pity or sadness towards her fellow vampires because of this.

The vampires did indeed provide them with a superior and safe living environment.

Moreover, the people here were either former death row inmates, descendants of death row inmates, or were directly trafficked by their own kind. In the end, those who betrayed them were their own kind.

Why should Wen Xin feel angry or pity?

The dean was clearly aware of Wen Yu's background, so he wasn't surprised by her cold attitude.

According to legend, witches are inherently mysterious and unpredictable.

But now the child's witchcraft has been abolished, and she is no longer a witch.

Having come to this place, no matter what kind of person you were outside, you are all the same now.

The dean kindly told Wen Xin to rest well and to tell them if she felt unwell.

Wen Xin continued to maintain her aloof and taciturn persona, remaining silent.

The abbess remained unperturbed and soon left with the other two nuns.