Ron was sitting on the bed, eyes closed, in a state of meditation.

At this time, Julia was wandering around the town, observing this miniature mortal world out of curiosity, and looking for clues about the "werewolf".

Taking this opportunity, he met with Helen and instructed her to go around the town to inquire about the news of other "wandering knights".

He had completed all the preparations for "I Am the Sun", even exceeding the standard level described in the materials. As long as he took a look at the sun in this world, he could release the light and heat that could suppress the self - healing ability of vampires.

In addition to this technique, among the three psychic techniques he mastered, there was one that could be used in battle - the Imperial Left Hand, which could heal wounds. So, in a sense, he also had a self - healing ability.

Obviously, he had already probed that Julia knew how to kill vampires. So, getting the answer shouldn't be difficult. The softer way was to fish for information. If she was too cautious...

He could also take direct action when there was no way out and interrogate her about the method of killing the blood clan. Moreover, Julia didn't seem to be a warrior with a strong will, but rather a noble lady who had hardly experienced any hardships.

However, compared with the second method, Ron preferred to obtain the information he needed without arousing suspicion. Also, Julia's coming to Innocent Town to seek an "encounter" had made him think deeply.

What kind of person was she beneath her pretended exterior?

Although this was supposed to be an "encounter", in fact, Julia's appearance wasn't particularly sophisticated or romantic. She maintained a considerable distance during her contact with him, making it impossible for him to imagine that what Julia proposed was an "encounter".

This feeling was as if she didn't really understand such things, which was completely in line with her appearance. And if she was a young noble lady who was eager for love but knew nothing about it...

She was exactly the kind of person who would come to Innocent Town to experience an "encounter story".

Obviously, he hadn't yet broken through the defenses in this young blood - clan member's heart. Julia actually hadn't let go of her reserve and still maintained a sense of distance from Ron and Innocent Town.

Now, all he had to do was wait to break through her shell and figure out where her blood - energy - possessing brother was at the moment.

Sometimes, Ron would think about whether he was being too cautious when facing these blood - clan members. If he had been more radical in his actions, he might have completed the isolation ceremony by now.

Of course, he might also be dead.

Since waking up, the environment he was in had been extremely hostile and dangerous to humans. If he were a vampire, he probably wouldn't need to be so careful.

It seemed that in his subconscious, he had already regarded these blood nobles as extremely dangerous enemies in his heart and assumed that they thought the same of him.

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Strange...

Also, his calmness, caution, hostility towards vampires, and the anger he felt when he saw the werewolf massacring commoners all puzzled him.

Although these were positive emotions, they were completely inconsistent with the ordinary Ron in his memory.

Could it be that his mental abilities had been enhanced during the transformation process? After all, the body and consciousness were intricately linked.

Or was there some reason he hadn't realized?

Dong, dong.

Suddenly, someone knocked on his door.

Ron quickly walked over and opened the door halfway.

He slightly narrowed his eyes.

Standing outside the door was a young man of similar height to him. He was wearing a long coat suitable for resisting sand and wind, and his eyes looking at Ron were full of anticipation.

"Sorry to disturb you," the man said, showing a polite smile to Ron. "My name is Wald. Is Miss Julia inside?"

Was this the story arranged for him by Innocent Town?

Ron replied, "No, she's not here right now. You can come back another time."

Wald nodded slightly. "Thank you. May I come in and wait?"

Ron slightly shook his head. "It's quite narrow here."

Wald showed a regretful expression. "What a pity."

He didn't see what he was looking for in Ron's eyes.

Calmness, lack of anger, like a pool of stagnant water, without any value for provocation. Such a guy, even if he became his comrade, would just be an ordinary person.

It seemed that he couldn't trust Ted's words. Ted actually said that he saw extremely crazy tyranny hidden in Ron's eyes.

"This is a nice place, isn't it?" Wald suddenly said, seemingly out of nowhere.

Ron slightly lowered his head. "Maybe. I've never seen a place like Innocent Town. I have to say, Lady Elizabeth has created something unprecedented."

Something was wrong.

This Wald, who claimed to be here to visit Julia, showed no intention of leaving at all.

Wald asked without any disguise, "You're from out of town, aren't you?"

Ron nodded slightly. "Yes, I wasn't born here."

Wald grinned. "Julia's identity is fake."

Ron showed a surprised look. "What are you talking about?"

The werewolf ignored his expression. "And her suitors have noticed you two. You're from out of town, so you may not know that Miss Julia has a noble status. She has quite a few suitors.

"One of them named Prince is also in the town. He doesn't have a very broad mind. Presumably, you came here for your own reasons, but it's not a good idea to offend him.

"He'll kill you."

Wald was neither a blood - clan member nor a knight. The bracelet didn't react to him at all. Either he was just an ordinary mortal, or the bracelet couldn't detect his biological energy level passively.

He wasn't here to find Julia at all.

Ron asked sincerely, "How can I kill them?"

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

Wald was a werewolf.

Except for the werewolf he had made eye contact with, he hadn't shown any flaws. And Wald had come to him, not Julia or other vampires.

Combined with what the vampires said about werewolves being hard to detect, and Wald's behavior of not hiding his identity,

He wasn't on the opposite side of Ron.

Wald smiled.

That's more like it.

He took out a wooden stake engraved with intricate patterns from his bosom and handed it to Ron. "After subduing the blood - clan member, drive this into their heart. The material of the wooden stake is quite ordinary, so don't let them break it, especially not until the last moment."

As Ron took the wooden stake, he realized that there was no material in the Blood Wasteland that could be used to make such a weapon - there were no plants here at all.

Wald smiled at him. "Also, be careful not to kill the two little ones. As for the others, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can. I don't know where you're from or what abilities you have, and I don't care.

"Go and kill the vampire who's about to attack you."

The werewolf didn't care what Ron would actually do, whether he killed Prince or spared him. As long as it deviated from Elizabeth's script, it was beneficial to him.

This drama was originally used by the vampires to smear them werewolves, trying to plant hatred for them in the hearts of commoners and knights. Then let them expose the ugly truth.

In fact, he had originally wanted to kill Ron and scare Julia, but the werewolf's instincts were resisting this idea.

Ron exuded a faint threat. Although this feeling wasn't as strong as that of the count, who could rival him,

Only a few viscounts who mastered blood - energy could give him this feeling. Although he could easily kill them after turning into a werewolf, he was still in his mortal form, which feared death.

Moreover, Ron was very cautious and didn't have any intention of being alone with him in the house.

If Ron had really let him in, he would have killed this outsider who could change the situation by now.

But since the other party didn't show any signs of relaxation, if he really wanted to kill Ron here, he would have to force his way into the house first and then transform into a werewolf.

And then he would have to bear the risk of being killed in the meantime.

Wald thought about it. If he were in the same situation, he could have killed the enemy several times.

Judging from the psychological quality Ron had shown, the possibility that he could seize the opportunity to kill himself was almost certain. However, it seemed quite interesting...

A truly dangerous creature had infiltrated among the blood nobles, and some of them even regarded it as their prey. Then what kind of ridiculous expressions would these nobles show?

Wald knew that this definitely wasn't the last time he and Ron would meet.