Chapter 544 543. Really, the mummy with water in her brain
According to Ms. Villanse, the underground palace of Baphomet is divided into three floors, and the lower you go, the more dangerous it becomes. At the entrance to the second floor, players have already encountered quite powerful goatman nightmare priests and dream-walking thugs, as well as the
Dangerous shadow dogs they summon from another dimension.
The intensity of this battle is not insignificant.
Fortunately, the pioneering team formed by Adele is composed of elite players. Although their combat effectiveness is uneven, they are already very good at the black iron level. They also have sufficient combat experience and a spirit of sacrifice that is not afraid of death.
, so after receiving the strange mummy girl Nefertari, under the leadership of Murphy, the players immediately began a "reverse charge".
It took them more than ten minutes to run down to the second floor, and it only took them less than ten minutes to exit. The efficiency of this transfer was amazing.
But unfortunately, the Baphomet Underground Palace is an out-and-out ghost place. The roads are complex and the maze construction is amazing. Not even half of the more than a hundred people who rushed down with Murphy came back.
The remaining half is not dead either.
They just didn't find the right way and were trapped in the damn Baphomet underground palace.
There is some kind of interference force in that ghost place that prevents the "automatic path finding" of the calculation orb from taking effect, which means that once you enter it, you have to rely on your own perception and understanding of the underground palace to move in and out quickly.
"Go and get my warriors out."
Murphy summoned the star lone wolf George in the dark night outside the underground palace.
This was the second summons tonight. When George was summoned, he had a fresh rabbit in his mouth.
Hearing the master's instructions, the guy wagged his tail in displeasure. Murphy, who was gifted in bestiality, heard George's complaints, but he had no choice. He couldn't just be so irresponsible and leave his little players in the maze.
Don't you care?
This is not
etc!
The purpose of coming here seems to be to let them explore the outer reaches of the underground palace?
Oh, that's okay.
"Eat your midnight snack, you bastard."
Murphy kicked his astral alpha wolf. The latter immediately became happy when he heard that he could catch fish. He ran to the side with the rabbit in his mouth to enjoy it. The blood-eating vulture, which knew how to please himself, also landed and squatted down.
On the stone next to George.
The lone wolf very wisely shared the eyes of the rabbit with his powerful companion, and Reifno also accepted the offer without hesitation.
The relationship between these two guys was not good to begin with.
But after Murphy contracted Mannis the Endless, the astral demigod with a bad personality put great pressure on the two beasts. Under the humiliation and pressure of Mannis, George and Reifno had to hug each other for warmth.
Nature has become a "natural ally".
They were still discussing where to hunt. Reifno said that it could be located. George would make a surprise attack on the ground and get 70% of the meat for the two of them.
George agrees with this cooperation model, but he has strong opinions on the distribution ratio. He thinks that 37 points is a good result.
Anyway, Reifnor won't be weak if he doesn't eat meat. This guy just wants to satisfy his appetite.
"You have raised your astral wolves really well. If you hadn't actually been involved in the hunter field, I would have thought you were an outstanding hunter and trainer."
Outside the underground palace, in a simple camp set up by Mrs. Bernice and the undead she awakened, the strange mummy sitting cross-legged opposite Murphy finally completed the "processing" of her body.
It's like an "anatomy class".
Murphy witnessed the whole process as this strange guy took apart the strips of his mummy, sewed up the broken hand bones, and then sewed up the terrible scars on his stomach. The last step was to take off the head and sew the spinal cord that was broken due to the impact.
The spirit glue is put back together.
During this "unforgettable" process, she did not forget to put the eyeballs that had fallen out of their sockets back into them.
It has to be said that this process was full of terrifying horror and madness. If Murphy hadn't been a vampire with evil forces, he would have been frightened to death.
This is not nonsense.
There was originally a circle of people around the place where Murphy and Nefertari were talking. They ran away for a third of the time when Nefertari was sewing up her hand bones, and another third when she was sewing up her stomach.
When she took off the head and pieced the spine together, the remaining one-third of the old guys who could definitely be called "heavy-tasting" also turned around and ran away.
This has exceeded their limits as human beings, and caused the mummy to laugh loudly.
She obviously did it on purpose.
She didn't want her conversation with Murphy to be heard by others, but even if everyone ran away, there was still one guy who persisted until the end.
Ah Feng, the demon who took off his pants, stood not far away.
This little player, who was strange in every aspect, looked at the strange mummy opposite Mr. Murphy with a very curious look at the "General Teacher" who could move freely.
As Bella's apprentice, he learned the knowledge of Hades and recognized that this lady should be the legendary "Mummy Priest".
Her unique life form also represents her profession. According to the knowledge that Corpse Witch Bella learned from the Grimoire of Ghosts, it is one of the secret professions in the Holy City of the Moon. The end of her career route is known as the "Ancient Mummy"
The powerful life of "Lord" is one of the most powerful creatures that can be born in the underworld.
Afeng can tell that Miss Nefertari has entered the second stage of this career route, which means that she is a powerful dead person of Silver level.
Moreover, she is the absolute "Hades Orthodox" on this continent, which gives her the ability to crush other dead professions at the same level.
However, although Afeng was very curious, he was a very polite person. He decided to go up and talk to the mummy after Master Murphy ended his conversation.
Although as a player, such politeness is not necessary, but Afeng is a special guy after all. He understands the essence of this "game" better than other players, which makes him full of etiquette in various actions.
So many people think that A Feng is also a RP party.
Actually no.
The RP party represents the attitude of playing games, while Afeng’s attitude towards “Second Life” is serious.
While Nefertari was making incoherent complaints and laughing at the Transian warriors, Murphy, who was sitting opposite her, was observing the mummy lady.
Her dress is no different from the unearthed mummy in Murphy's memory. Every part of her body is wrapped in pale cloth, but in this psychic world, this kind of dress will obviously not affect a living body.
The corpse, the strips of cloth wrapped around the body were like a rather strange layer of "cloth armor" protecting the body of the undead in front of him.
It is worth mentioning that when Nefertari unwrapped the mummy and sewed her arms just now, Murphy noticed that the skin of the young lady’s wrapped body was not like a mummy, although it did show signs of dehydration and weird...
Dark blue complexion.
But she is no dry corpse.
Murphy speculated that the mummy's body must have undergone some kind of special treatment, allowing her to remain relatively "alive" after death.
In addition to the mummy wrap that wraps her body, Nefertari's biggest feature is the decorative gold objects of the Death Moon sect hanging around her neck, worn on her head, and on her hands, arms, and legs.
, these gold objects were designed and made to look like jewelry, and those strange styles formed a rather subtle match with the mummy's weird posture.
How to describe it?
It is as if these ornaments were specially designed as funerary objects for the dead, and giving them to the living to wear becomes a kind of sacrilege.
However, if you ignore these conceptual considerations and only look at the appearance, this mummy is like a little girl who likes to dress up with jewelry, filling herself with such strange jewelry.
She also had a pale Death Moon sacrificial robe that was full of desert style. Unfortunately, her favorite sacrificial robe was also destroyed during the battle with the Goatman.
"What are you looking at?"
Just as Murphy was observing her, Nefertari suddenly asked.
Two holes were dug out for her eyes on her cheeks wrapped by the shroud, allowing her eyes to see the outside world. But from the way she used glue to treat her eyeballs just now, it can be seen that those eyes can be used at any time.
The beautiful eyes that move with your thoughts are just "decorations".
This mummified priest can "see" the entire world without eyes.
"Is this your first time meeting the Songhai people?"
she asked.
Murphy nodded and then complained:
"But I feel that meeting you is not the first time I have 'met' the Songhai people in a real sense. You have wrapped yourself up so that I can only confirm the rumor that the Songhai people are taller than humans.
.
As for your blue skin and other features, I haven't seen a single bit of it. Well, you don't have to take off your mummy wrapping just because I'm curious.
It's also very complicated to re-wrap this thing, and I guess there must be a reason why you wrapped your body in a bandage. This may be related to your inheritance, so I won't ask more.
What I'm really curious about is your mental state at this time."
"Ah? Is there something wrong with my mental state?"
Nefertari put aside the heart she had just removed from the body of the captured Goatman, then picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the Goatman's eye. She took out the eyeball and rubbed it in her hand, while curiously
Asked:
"I think I'm normal!
Ever since those strange vampire pirate ships unfortunately fell into the water on the way from the place of origin to the vampire coast and were fished out of the belly of a whale, I felt that my mental state was simply great.
I have never experienced such a vivid world before. Well, that's not right. I should say that I still feel so happy after I die.
Pure joy.
It’s just that the water in my brain has never been completely drained, which is a bit annoying. They keep flowing through my shriveled and weathered brain, making things that have been dead even show signs of being reactivated.”
She sat cross-legged on the spot, using her hands and feet to remove various organs of the still wailing goatman with amazing skills, while complaining to the stunned Murphy:
"I don't dare to do strenuous activities now. Whenever I move, I can hear the sound of water colliding in my head. Fortunately, my brain has been processed and will not stop due to water intrusion. Otherwise, I would be really worried.
.
It feels like growing a brain all over again."
"It's no wonder that your suffering is so different from that of other deceased people. It turns out that your brain is flooded with water."
Murphy couldn't understand the true thoughts of the mummy in front of him, but he was sure that she was very "happy" in this situation, and the funny happiness couldn't be hidden, so he just let her be.
Hey, isn’t it just that my brain is filled with water? It’s a small problem!
The vampire lord was now concerned about another thing, he asked:
"You told my warriors before that you had news about the Civilization Stone Tablet? So, whose stone tablet is it? The Goat Man? Or the Jackal Man?"
"Eh heh heh!"
Murphy's question made the mummy priest who was happily removing the goat man's liver exclaim in surprise, and then she answered in a strange tone:
"Wow, you really know your stuff! The first question from other idiots is what is the Slate of Civilization, but you are different. It seems that in this fallen continent full of hypocrisy, there is still a legend of the Creator in the shadows.
spread.
And you!
You are one of those potential believers of the Creator, so, Mr. Murphy, do you need me to take a moment to describe to you the Holy Father and Savior of our Songhai people?"
"That's not necessary, madam. Although saying this may make me lose the love of Midnight Mother, to tell you the truth, I am actually a loyal believer in the Creator."
Murphy blinked. He didn't say much on this issue of faith. From Nefertari's laughter, he knew that she was just joking and had no intention of developing Murphy into a believer in the Moon of Death.
After all, who on this continent doesn’t know the terrible fact that vampires are “daddy in the eyes of gods”?
Not to mention that the muddled mummy in front of her is a real cleric. Based on her background, it is estimated that only Tris is the only one left in Transia who can argue with her on a theological level.
No matter it is old Eugene, Sister Marianne, or Natalie, who is receiving psychological counseling from Brother Crow at this time, they are no match for this mummy on a religious level.
"Back to the slate, I thought it was in your hand."
Murphy whispered:
"But now it seems that you have lost it. I want to ask you, you snatched that thing from an old gnoll, right? It has a broken claw?"
"Well, it seems that that guy's misfortune is inseparable from you, Governor Murphy. I know that it is absolutely inappropriate for an old, blind and stupid jackal to run around in a barren mountain with a miraculous creation like a civilization tablet.
What a common thing.
It has been made into my servant by me, Lord Governor, and that guy is still in the camp of those stinking pirates.
ah!
God of creation, look at my watery brain!
I actually forgot about the real thing!"
The mummy girl exclaimed:
"Go and save people! Mr. Murphy, your distant compatriots are being besieged by strange underground creatures. I have been staying with them before. It was precisely because of the attacks of those vicious creatures that I took the risk to escape from them and lead
Fleeing all the way to Transia, following the Gnoll Civilization Stone.
But encountered on the way
Damn it!
I can't say the name."
"dusk?"
Murphy asked expressionlessly:
"Did the Twilight Cultists ambush you on the way? They took away the stone slab and threw you into the underground palace of Baphomet to die?"
"No! No, it was the Goatman's Nightmare Priest who ambushed me."
Nefertari solemnly raised her fingers wrapped in strange wrappings and shook them, and said:
"But considering that the damn officiant is indeed a Twilight believer, your statement is also correct. The stone slab was snatched away by them and should still be somewhere in the Earth Palace now.
I guess the vicious creatures that besieged us are also related to the dusk. Once they kill the Marines of the Blooddread clan, they will come to Baphomet's underground palace to take away the stone slab.
I still don’t know what those guys are doing collecting the Civilization Tablets, but obviously we all have a reason to stop them and take back the Tablets!
That's what the enemy wants, and we can't let the enemy get it."
"well said."
Murphy stood up suddenly and said:
"Can you show us the way?
I am calling on my clan to come here to save my miserable blood-fearing compatriots. Alas, who would have thought that these poor people would encounter so many setbacks and bumps on their way back to their hometown after 200 years."
"That's what they asked for. There's no need to worry about those damn pirates. The reason why my brain is in trouble is because they insist on playing the damn pedal game with me on the deck."
The mummy complained fiercely:
“Isn’t it just trying to steal their clan’s sacred relics?
I didn’t steal it!
As for being that angry with me? Those stupid vampires! They have no idea where their holy relics come from.
That is not a gift from the Midnight Mother at all, it is the legacy of the Creator! Collecting them is the innate and sacred duty of every Songhai person.
whispering sound!
A bunch of idiots."
"Well, I don't understand what happened during your journey, but with all due respect, walking on the pedals doesn't seem like I'm playing a game with you."
Murphy blinked and complained.
He secretly recorded Nefertari's complaints in his mind, the information that the Blood Terror clan's holy objects were definitely related to the Creator, and then picked up the orb and called Tris.
Ah, Lord Paying asked these blood-fearing bastards for help, but in the end, Murphy had to rescue them. The mummy was right!
What a bunch of pathetic fools these old seals are!
