Murphy successfully obtained a bottle of blood from Nefertari that she had stored during her lifetime. Although decades had passed since it was taken out, due to the psychic "preservation", it was enough for Murphy to obtain a complete "
Songhay people biological template".
Giving one's own blood to a vampire would be difficult for any reasonable Songhai person to realize, but the problem is that Nefertari is an undead, and she doesn't care much about anything in the world.
And she's out of her mind.
After being fooled by Murphy for a while, he happily agreed.
Perhaps it was also because Nefertari saw the bravery of the foreigners, and she believed that these guys would definitely do a lot of things, and her small clan would also be able to gain huge prestige from them. In terms of the survival model of the Songhai people,
As long as they have enough reputation, their parents can recruit enough new tribesmen from desert travelers.
Even his down-trodden family might be able to regain the title of Pharaoh of the Oasis.
This can be regarded as Nefertari's small contribution to the family.
She followed Murphy on her cool scarab and flew to the outside of Xiko City, just in time to see Femis and the pants-removing demon A Feng appear in the scarlet.
Ah Feng is still a little confused now.
He was perfecting his knowledge and studies in the dead man's hut under the Blood Vulture Corridor, but he was forcibly brought here by the eldest lady.
"Hey! Little mummy, have you made up your mind? Do you want to join this witch's Scarlet Devil Mansion?"
The eldest lady seems to be very familiar with Nefertari.
When she saw the mummy's scarab falling to the ground, she asked loudly, and received a rather arrogant response from the mummy priest:
"What kind of crappy organization are you asking me to join? I'm the preparatory god of the underworld, okay? What's my identity and yours? I'll join if you ask me to join? If I agree casually, wouldn't it look like I have no style?
?”
"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you will come or not?"
Femis is not a good-tempered person either.
She strode forward and stared at the mummy while holding the Ye Xiao Staff and said:
"You want to stay in Transia for a long time, and you don't like to stay with the living. I invited you because I saw you were lonely and pitiful. Don't be ungrateful!
So what if you are the Chosen One of Death?
I still have the artifact of Avalon in my body. I will ignore the god of nature’s call, so don’t talk about your identity in front of me.”
"It's okay to join."
Nefertari's ruby eyes used as decorations moved, and she said in a long voice:
"But how can such a powerful mummy priest like me be inferior to others? It's okay for you to be the leader, but I want to be the deputy leader! And you have to help me build a Tower of the Dead Moon in Xiko City. In your words, it is a Mage Tower.
.
But we have a special French style there, so we can’t mess around with it.
I think the Brotherhood of Stonemasons here is quite powerful. They built the Midnight Tower and it is very majestic. Once the transformation ceremony of Xiko City is completed and this place becomes the second holy place, I will probably stay here for a long time.
So, I want one too!"
"Okay, okay, I'll use my private money to help you ask the old professor to draw the drawings, and then ask the construction team to help you build your house, okay?"
Femis said reluctantly:
"Then sign a contract with me, the 'Midnight Witch', and officially join the Scarlet Devil Mansion!"
The eldest lady also worked hard to improve the style of the psychic organization she established. This is not the first time that she has attracted powerful guys to join the Scarlet Devil Mansion.
She also tried to win over Tris before, but was decisively rejected by the psychic master.
Tris said, what is my identity, what is your identity?
If word spread that I, the majestic Scarlet Witch, have joined a low-level psychic organization, I'm afraid the psychic masters across the continent will laugh to death.
Besides, Tris is the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture, and the eldest lady is the Count of Under Armor. With these identities left here, you might as well let the Grand Duke become your subordinate, right?
This is a treasonable sin in vampire society.
So the eldest lady went to find Villanse again. The fate-weaver girl was eager to break into the "high-end circle" of the Blood Vulture clan and she didn't refuse.
But he is a gold-level person, and the eldest lady can't control him at all. It's basically like hiring a "look at the lady" role.
Now that the Scarlet Devil Mansion wants to develop and grow, guys like Julia and Nefertari, who have a good background but average strength, are the most suitable. So after the mummy appeared, the eldest lady has been chasing her to become her.
Companions on the spiritual path.
However, although Nefertari is out of her mind, she is indeed cunning. She just deducted a mage tower from the eldest lady. However, Femis, can you explain to me what your "private money" means?
Right now, the whole of Transia is in dire straits. It’s time to use money. Murphy is so anxious that he has to work as a dog for Her Majesty the Wolf Lady in exchange for food. As the third person in the Blood Eagle Clan, how can you still hide your private money?
Woolen cloth?
I'll go find the Scarlet Archon soon and report my personal property properly.
"Now, this is your apprentice."
Murphy patted the confused Afeng on the shoulder, turned back to Nefertari and said:
"He originally studied with Bella, but Bella thought that his understanding of the undead knowledge was not enough to carve such a rough stone, so he also hoped to find a powerful mentor for Afeng."
"Oh, you are a natural spirit!"
The mummy walked around A Feng several times and said:
"I was very curious when I saw him before. Transia would actually give birth to such a beloved person of death. You know, even in the place of origin, such a natural spirit body has only appeared in history.
I've been there a few times.
The one who appeared last time is now my mentor, Lord Bayek, the High Priest of the Death Moon.
very good!
Very talented!
This guy is qualified to join the Death Moon Sect. When we go back to the place of origin to report our work, he will go back with me, and I will introduce him to my mentor.
Maybe I can also personally train a foreign High Priest of the Death Moon, ah, it’s exciting to think about it.”
"Of course there's no problem with that."
Murphy winked at Afeng, who nodded slightly.
The situation of the Pantsless Demon is very special. In his current state, he is basically bound to the world of Transia forever. To other players, it is a game, but to Feng, this thing is life.
He also needs to plan his "career" carefully.
If you can hug the Death Moon Sect's lap, you can basically walk sideways on the continent for the rest of your life.
"Then, Afeng, you can study hard with Ms. Nefertari."
Murphy put the "Book of the Dead" into Afeng's hand and encouraged:
"Don't worry about the field hospital for now. Your apprentices are also making progress. If there is an emergency on the front line, I will summon you again."
Ah Feng is also a good person.
After he recognized his mentor, he immediately gave the ghost grimoire he carried as a gift to the mummy, but the mummy lost interest after flipping through a few pages.
This thing is just a collection of death spells that Tear Flesh learned from Dusk. It may be considered a secret code for ordinary necromancers, but to the people of Songhai, it is as worthless as a primary school textbook.
Not only is it of little value, but it also contains many errors.
This is probably caused by some misunderstandings in the process of knowledge dissemination. Anyway, the first lesson Afeng has to learn under Nefertari is to reshape his spiritual body structure.
According to the mummy, the poor structure of Afeng’s current spirit body suppresses a lot of his potential and must be dismantled and redone!
Wow!
This crazy girl is really strict when teaching.
——
Time passed day by day, and after the "war dogs" recruited to Transia by Murphy also adapted to the rhythm of the real game, the six-month closed beta finally came to an end.
Today is February 17, Era 1112, which is also the end of closed beta testing. Each player’s Calculation Orb interface has a countdown to server shutdown.
It's like a whip urging players who are still roaming around to find a safe save point as soon as possible and prepare to log off.
Fortunately, there are now a variety of transportation options available in Transia. In addition to the teleportation gates, which are convenient and fast but require payment of gold coins each time they are used, there are also wind vulture flying points set up by the mountain people everywhere.
If you really want to save money, then ride on a vehicle and run yourself.
A hundred kilometers only requires a few bags of oats, a few dozen eggs, a little fresh meat and a bunch of carrots. The demon-hunting steed, which currently has the largest number of vehicles, is happy to send its owner to the nearest save point.
When planning the base before, Murphy had already decentralized the save points.
Now, in addition to the Midnight Chamber of the Crimson Keep, there are also the Crimson Keep Commercial District, Morland Village and Batathin City, the first five collective farms, Stromgarde and the Ancestral Glades, Maginot Line and Smuggler's Grove, Wolf
Fort, Shadow Valley and Baphomet Canyon Campgrounds.
There was originally a save point at Black Flame Pass.
Lord Heather has agreed to set aside an area on the battlefield specifically for foreigners, but considering that a large-scale black disaster invasion may break out there at any time, Murphy has not set up a save point there for the time being.
But the current save points are enough for players to use.
Most of the 3,000 players now gathered in Wolf Castle and Shadow Valley to prepare to go offline, but there are also some players who are nostalgic and have a strange sense of ritual, and must return to their "birthplace" before the server is closed.
This is just like having to park the character in the tomb in Deathstroke Town before stopping the server. It is full of a player-specific romance.
Anyway, two hours before the server was shut down, the Scarlet Castle, which had been quiet, once again returned to the lively situation before. Many players strolled through the changed city and chose good places to take photos.
For example, the six guys from the Scarlet Beast Group found their sculptures in the city, and everyone took cool photos under their own sculptures.
It has to be said that the craftsmanship of the Stonemasons Brotherhood is becoming more and more sophisticated. The guys who have statues erected in the city are very satisfied. Even Mr. Qin secretly took a few pictures of himself and his sculptures and plans to take them offline.
Then wash it out as a souvenir.
The administrative players are more miserable. They are like poor social animals before taking a vacation, and they have to seize the last moment to hand over work.
Fortunately, those who work in the administrative office, such as the full-risk semitrailer, the dump truck Iai, and the forklift truck operator, are not busy in their daily work despite their high positions. It is not a big problem to leave them to the permanent deputy minister of their own department for three days.
But guys like Lao Huo, Maomaotu and Taipar are not that simple.
They need to arrange the work in the village properly before going offline. For example, Lao Huo has to temporarily entrust the operation of Booty Bay to the local deputy village chief appointed by himself.
It's even worse in Tapal.
The affairs of Stromgarde were clearly explained in different categories. In addition, the logistics team headed by Serac Fender suddenly resigned a few days ago, and he went crazy and became an apprentice on the halfling airship. As a result, the Knights of Strom were originally perfect.
The logistics now also have to be rearranged.
However, although they were busy, they most likely enjoyed it.
After all, everyone has different ways of playing games and enjoying fun, and even their understanding of "fun" is different. This is a matter of opinion.
"I came back from Black Flame Pass with a lot of advanced drawings!"
In the "War Hammer" workshop, Master Broken Knife patted the dwarf mechanical lockbox in his hand and said to his younger brother and the two brothers Chi Guo and Zeng Zeng:
"After the closed beta starts, our workshop will become more powerful. At that time, we will first make all these advanced drawings to provide our brothers with more powerful equipment and weapons.
By the way, we have to seize the time to brush up Lord Heather's personal reputation. I estimate that she will be directly connected to the dwarf blacksmith's quest line, which is very important for our skill growth! Dwarves cannot be obtained on this continent.
The recognition of craftsmen is definitely not a true master of the industry.
This is still a fucking hard standard."
"Guangmu and Duowen are still hard at leveling up. They plan to practice combat and manufacturing professions at the same time. They say that wearing self-forged protective gear to fight is the romance of a blacksmith. I think they are asking for it.
trouble."
Brother Chiguo reached out and touched the iron felt beside him, curled his lips and said:
"After I go online next time, I will also try to use psychic alloy to make armor. Once the black disaster starts, the equipment demand of brothers will inevitably increase sharply. There is also the demand for weapons from the People's Army. It seems that they need to bring more
There are several apprentices.”
"We can't do handicrafts all the time."
Brother Changzeng was very thoughtful. He stroked his beard and said:
"We have to find an opportunity to go to the Sivir family's workshop to learn from it. I heard that people there are starting to make armor on a large scale. We also have to steal the craft and bring down the price of plate armor! Nowadays, the plate armor
Armor is so expensive, who can afford it?
This is not friendly to the people."
"Hey, why do you need to learn from them? It's not like we don't have hydraulic forging machines over there."
Baidian Dama curled his lips and said:
"If it hadn't been for the pandemic to lock down the city, I would have gone out to purchase real objects and make a one-to-one replica. Mrs. Shui's side has started to prepare for a garment factory, and I said we have to follow up. Forget it, let's wait until now.
Let’s talk about it after it goes online.
Brothers, see you in three days!"
After saying that, this guy just found a place to lie down on the ground, and then went offline.
In another part of Scarlet Castle, in a residential area where the clergy of the Church of Avalon live, in a room on the third floor of a building, Niu Niu was saying goodbye to his paper figurine wife.
Well, looking at Anbo's blushing face and disheveled appearance, Niu Niu must have done something bad just now, and maybe he got some "secret" blessings from Yan Sang and Brother Ming Miao.
"I don't believe that Mr. Murphy can keep our cows locked up."
The vampire sword guard sat on a chair, holding his dear one in his arms, and said viciously:
"When the day comes that I let you go, I will eat you up, little devil!"
"snort."
In response to this, Miss Amber's response was a haughty snort. She panted, leaned on Niu Niu's chest, and whispered:
"You will be back in three days, right? Will you suddenly hate everything here at a certain moment and choose to leave forever? Mr. Murphy once said that you are free and cannot be summoned by another world.
Technically bound.
Will you leave me here alone?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Niu Niu was very unhappy and hugged the beauty in his arms tightly.
He lowered his head and kissed Amber's long hair. This girl didn't originally have this hairstyle. Niu Niu once said that he liked Rapunzel, so Amber grew her hair. These details are hidden in the plot, but
It was enough to make Niuniu feel moved in his heart.
He said:
"I want to live here until I die of old age. Even if I can only see you with a helmet, I'm not allowed to do anything dangerous in these three days. Do you hear me? Wait here for my return."
"Um."
Anbo raised her head, their eyes met, and they announced the moment of separation with a passionate kiss again. As the time passed by quietly and beautifully, the Scarlet Castle also became quiet little by little.
The heroic spirits from other worlds will leave here temporarily, but they will come back soon to continue their unfinished business.
Countdown to 15 seconds.
"mua~"
Under Happy Bang's stunned gaze, Melia pushed him to the chair, and then gave Bang Bang a deep and intimate kiss that he had never experienced before.
"Master Murphy gave me a secret mission."
Meliya whispered in Brother Bang's ear:
"He asked me to tie you to Transia no matter what. I shouldn't have told you this, but this is the last chance. My master, you don't have to come back. But I believe that if you choose
When you come to this world again, you won't be able to leave me.
Is your heart beating so fast because of joy?"
"I"
"Snapped"
Brother Bang's vision went dark, as if the whole world had left him, and he felt lonely.
