"Thank you for your kindness, but I need to spend a night deciding how I should start my life in Transylvania."
Turner, holding the urn of Lord Ratir's ashes, said,
"Although you have assured me that the area around Crimson Castle is safe, I still need to spend a few days wandering around to check for myself. The Wolf God's eye has given me the ability to track subspace pollution, so consider this my first service for Transylvania."
"Hmm, my territory will need you."
Murphy nodded.
He waved goodbye to the Winter Wolf Monk and then quietly disappeared into the thick night. A few seconds after returning to his office, the figure of Cui Si emerged from the shadows in the corner of Murphy's office.
She played with the Nocturne Wand, saying,
"I eavesdropped on your conversation and learned that a Winter Wolf 'Godchosen' has voluntarily come to join us, which is really quite rare, my little Mo Fei.
It looks like your career has truly gotten onto the right track.
