Chapter 1057 1055 Birdman descends from the sky, bringing destruction at dusk
Chapter 1057. The birdman descended from the sky, bringing news of the defeat at dusk. Oh, what a good omen!
When Wam saw the Transian dragoons entering the battlefield for the first time, he was so happy that it was a wonderful idea to combine the soul of a violent warrior with the steel that is not afraid of life and death.
No one knows what kind of wonderful thinking went through Vam's muscular head to come to this conclusion, but the most outstanding feature of the Berserker and his servants is their super execution ability. According to Xiao
According to the mummy, almost on the third day after the Black Disaster in Transia ended, a group of berserker priests from Ice Bay secretly arrived in Xiko City.
Although it is in name only learning, these barbarians regard it as a test of faith to characterize this action.
After all, for the barbarians, the process of learning is always full of all kinds of indescribable "sufferings". Without sufficient blessing of faith, even the most devout Berserker priests will have difficulty completing the learning process smoothly.
To be honest, they would rather carry a sword and charge at thousands of enemies than actually sit down and sit in the classroom and listen to the undead dryly describing the operating principles of the wetware core.
It was actually quite interesting to watch these big muscular guys get together to discuss various issues on the handouts with each other in a physical way, but unfortunately Murphy didn't have much time to stay in Xico City to watch the idiots discuss mechanical issues.
He and the little mummy agreed on a departure time, and after asking Nefertari some questions about the traditions and etiquette of previous pharaohs celebrating their birthdays, he returned to the Scarlet Castle at noon.
As a result, as soon as he flew to the junction of the Under Armor Hills and the Earldom of Cadman, Murphy saw a strange golden flash dancing deep in the hills, which made him immediately stop flapping his wings in the air and close them again.
He closed his eyes and switched to the perspective of the blood-eating vulture, intending to see what happened over there.
That direction should be the wasteland area where Quetzalcoatl's Sun Temple is located.
It is said to be a temple, but it is actually a pyramid imitating the Aztec style. Princess Chuchut provided the drawings and was built by the Brotherhood of Stonemasons. However, because Transia has recently built a factory area on the Anderma Hills,
As a result, the construction progress of this pyramid was delayed.
But it is also close to reaching its limit at this time.
Princess Chuchut of the New World and a group of new players she recruited in Transia who are willing to walk the "Path of the Sun" use that as their activity area. Although Sister Kurkan has given the "authorization",
Murphy plans to use "Sun Warrior" as a new profession developed in the next version, so the current Quetzalcoatl Pyramid only has the inheritance of shamanism.
This career type, which uses most of its abilities for auxiliary purposes, is a minority among the players. Therefore, the pyramid is far less lively than other areas. Except for some fishing guys running around, no one else goes to that desolate place.
Yes, but Princess Chuqiut is a very discerning person, and I don’t know if she has “advice from an expert.” In short, the location of her pyramid is unknown, and it happens to be near the planned industrial area in the Under Armor Hills.
As long as there is prosperity there, the unfinished Quetzalcoatl Pyramid will immediately become a feng shui treasure for missionary work.
However, when Reifno flew at high altitudes at several times the speed of sound to the area where the golden flashes of light danced, Murphy saw something incredible while sharing his bird's-eye view.
Several "Birdmen" are attacking their own players!
They flapped their white wings and flew around in the air, shooting at the ground with scorching arrows, chasing a group of players who were practicing shamanism all over the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers, looking for a hiding place.
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The main reason why they were beaten so badly was that these guys were all newbies. They had no fighting ability at all, let alone this kind of air combat. Of course, there were brave guys shooting into the sky with guns, but those birdmen moved very quickly, and the bullets
It's impossible to capture their movement trajectories, let alone strike accurately.
"Good guy! Although I don't know where these birdmen came from, they actually dare to humiliate my warriors like this on the land of Transia? Do you really think that I, Murphy, am a soft persimmon?"
Seeing how miserable his players were being bullied, Murphy felt angry and rushed forward.
The huge blood wings like dragon wings flapped, turning him into a blood arrow that flew towards the accident area. On the other side of the unfinished pyramid, several strong sky warriors wearing traditional Aztec costumes appeared.
He also looked angry.
Under the orders of King Osiris's captain of the guard, the powerful and pure warriors vowed to destroy the "illegal buildings" used to blaspheme Quetzalcoatl on this strange land!
Well, this is actually a misunderstanding.
The main reason is that this is the first time that the Brotherhood of Masons has undertaken the construction of this kind of "foreign building", and they don't really understand the Aztec tradition.
Before the Quetzalcoatl's Golden Throne on the top of the pyramid was completed, the fire of the sun was ignited in advance. This obviously did not comply with the ancient rules of the Quetzalcoatl Temple. However, Chuchut also had a carefree temperament, so she thought it was nothing.
Anyway, in the Old World, no one would notice anything wrong if you just cover it up casually.
However, for a true fanatical believer, doing things outside the rituals is blasphemy!
The most important thing is that this temple that does not follow the rules not only has serious problems with its rituals, but there is no official Quetzalcoatl priest presiding over it, only a group of foreigners who practice the way of the sun.
The Aztecs who were going through the war had seen too many ugly faces of the White Devil stealing divine power on the Holy Spirit Plain. They obviously had a bit of PTSD in this regard. They would see that a group of guys without formal inheritance could actually use the power of Quetzalcoatl.
, and in addition, this is the Old Continent, the hometown of the White Devil, so it is normal to have some bad and random associations.
The Aztecs didn't do everything right. They just wanted to arrest these foreigners and interrogate them. However, how could the players suffer a loss?
At the same time as the opponent launched an attack, the players launched a counterattack. A long-haired, muscular sister who was lying on the top of the temple with her wings folded, struggling to get up, was the first "victim" of this conflict.
She was hit head-on by an Iron Fist missile, and the roots of her wings were broken.
It hurts so much that it's miserable.
When Murphy entered the conflict zone, several players with weak legs and feet had been tied up with special ropes by the Aztec sky warriors. They screamed loudly, causing the newbies on the ground to rush over.
After dealing with these powerful "elite monsters", he didn't know that his most powerful support was already above his head.
"Let go my warrior!"
Amid the stern scolding, blood light bloomed from the top of his head.
The Sky Warrior, who was carrying the "captive" and preparing to evacuate, was caught off guard by Murphy's "shameless sneak attack" and hit both wings. He was about to fight back immediately, but the Governor, who was full of aggression, was ruffled by a set of blade storm blows.
Flying, screaming and falling to the ground.
On Mengxin's side, seeing the handsome Mr. Murphy appear to support them, they immediately started making noises.
Their legs were no longer weak, and their waists were no longer sore. They jumped out of their hiding places with great force and began to shoot African marksmanship into the sky with their firearms in a "faithful shooting" manner to assist their NPCs.
The sky warriors were very united and immediately besieged Murphy, but the sun fire arrows they shot and the various burning powers they threw were of no use to Murphy. A Sun Knife given by Quetzalcoatl in hand was enough to make Murphy
Immune to these fire attacks.
But the Aztec warriors on the opposite side were not immune to Necessary Evil's swift piercing.
After more than a dozen rounds, except for the captain of King Osiris's bodyguard, all the other sky warriors were shot down and then swarmed up by the young players waiting on the ground and tied up in a very inelegant manner.
Wow, the craftsmanship of this tortoise shell is really authentic! It seems that there are talents hidden among the newbies.
When Princess Chuqiute, who had been late to receive the news, jumped down from the vulture, she saw Murphy and the captain of the guard frantically fighting swords in the air like two constantly colliding streams of light. The other party was obviously a skilled martial artist.
A master who can keep up with Murphy's super speed and can occasionally counterattack with two swords.
"Oh! Stop fighting! We are all our own!"
Chuchute was so anxious that he jumped on the ground and shouted to the sky.
The player next to him saw that the corners of his professional tutor's mouth were still stained with red oil after eating the cold meat buns, and he immediately handed over his handkerchief with a wink.
After the captain of the guard in the sky saw the appearance of Princess Chuchut in local clothes, he immediately used a swift blazing sun strike to push back Murphy, then folded his wings and fell towards the ground, holding an Aztec-style obsidian blade.
The guard stood beside the princess, looking at the vampire in front of him under the shadow cloak with a cautious and fearful look.
What a hell!
As a gold player, I couldn't defeat this strange silver player within a hundred moves.
"Your Highness Chuchut, perhaps you should explain why your people suddenly appeared in Transia and attacked my warriors rudely!"
Murphy flapped his wings and landed on the ground.
He also looked at the tall sky warrior next to Chuchut with a wary look.
What a hell!
As a wall-hanging player, I tried all my methods, except for activating the star realm acceleration. As a result, I still couldn't break through the defense of this strange golden man within a hundred moves. This guy's combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as Lord Pa Ying or Old Edward.
But at least he is a strong man on the same level as Old Finock and Palano.
The Aztec Kingdom is really an extraterritorial hegemony. Is it this level to just send someone here to find its own princess?
What I know is that you came here to look for the princess, but what I don’t know is that you are planning to raise the flag on the old continent and go on a sunset expedition.
"I don't know either!"
Facing Murphy's inquiry, Chuchut, who had just enjoyed a delicious lunch at a stall in Stromgarde, also looked confused. She didn't understand why one of her father's captains of guards would cross half of the world at this time.
Suddenly appeared in Transia.
But for her father to send a loyal and brave captain of the guard to come to her, there must be something going on in the country, so Chuchut immediately had a conversation with the captain of the guard, who had healthy wheat-colored skin and broad wings.
Murphy pricked up his ears and listened.
After hearing that the Aztecs had exhausted all their troops and had made some achievements in assisting the Ganots in driving out the invaders from the Holy Spirit Plains, Murphy's eyes suddenly flashed with joy.
Although I don't know much about the political system in the New World, Dusk is definitely behind this so-called "New Federal Republic". I heard that these losers were beaten up by the Aztecs, and Dusk seemed to be showing signs of abandoning them and running away.
, this is definitely the best news Murphy heard today.
"The legacy of the Craftsman God cannot be used? Sure enough, my worries have come true! What happened in the Songhai Empire and the Old Continent has also happened again in our country."
Chuchute's expression immediately became serious, and she explained to the captain of the guard in front of her:
"I do know some inside information about this matter. I also participated in the defensive war of Port Chardeau. I heard the contents of the oracle of the Creator, that is, our God of Craftsman. He has sent down trials to the entire world.
Anyone who can restart those downed relics will have control and ownership of the relics.
don’t worry!
This is not a sign of disaster, but simply the coming of a new era as the gods command."
Hearing what the princess said, the serious expression of the sturdy captain of the guard immediately relaxed, as if this explanation perfectly dissipated the pressure in his heart.
This gave Murphy a deeper understanding of the characteristics of the Aztecs that Chuchut once described to him.
The people in this country are very good at fighting and are also really superstitious. They are in a similar situation to the Songhai people, but compared to the Songhai people who have been actively researching the technology of the Creator for more than a thousand years, the Aztecs
He obviously belongs to the kind of prodigal son who comes from a well-off family.
However, his "birthplace" is near the Heart of the World Forest, which is an incomparable advantage. After all, getting a good fetus is also a very technical thing!
At Chuchut's solemn request, the sturdy captain of the guard folded his wings, strode up to Murphy, and apologized to him very humbly:
"Sorry, your Excellency the local governor, my subordinates and I are devout Quetzalcoatl believers. We cannot stand any rituals that do not follow the temple's rituals. In addition, we have seen too many white devils in our hometown.
A scene where divine power was stolen and used for evil, and this unnecessary conflict occurred accidentally.
Please forgive us for our recklessness and we will personally make up for the losses caused by our attack.
Her Royal Highness the Princess asked us to stay here and help you complete the construction of the Quetzalcoatl Temple, and we are happy to use this as our atonement."
"The person you offended is not me, Your Excellency. As we all know, I am a broad-minded ruler, so you don't need to apologize to me. Winning the understanding of my warriors is what you should do."
Murphy put his hands behind his back, and surrounded by a group of confused young players, he said in a gentle tone:
"As you can see, my warriors devoutly follow the power of Quetzalcoatl, but Princess Chuchut herself is not good at the Aztec martial arts concepts and the skillful use of the true fire of the sun, so can I
I request you to serve as martial arts instructors in this temple to better spread the power and majesty of Quetzalcoatl.
To be honest, Master Kulkan has promised to spread the Sun Warrior inheritance across the land of Transia, but we really lack qualified candidates for faith leaders and instructors."
"Well, Her Royal Highness Princess Chuchute is indeed not good at martial arts."
The loyal and brave guard captain said awkwardly:
"But our Princess has a true, kind and beautiful heart of worshiping God. I think this is enough to make up for her lack of strength! As servants of Her Royal Highness, we are also willing to assist Her Royal Highness in spreading the majesty of the gods.
However, I just heard from Your Highness that she is about to go with you to the Songhai Empire to celebrate the birthday of the Pharaoh, and the Songhai Empire is facing the trial of the God of Craftsman like us.
I hope to follow Her Royal Highness the Princess to that desert country.
My Majesty requires me to bring back the method to solve the Trial of the Artisan God, so that we can better protect the sacred forest. This is the most glorious mission of the Aztecs, so please allow me to make this abrupt request."
"Of course, I am happy to bring guests from outside the territory."
Murphy wished he had such a powerful guy accompanying him, so that if something happened to the Songhai Empire, he would have more available power.
He told the news to his players. After hearing that these elite NPCs who were very good at fighting turned out to be the "Martial Arts Instructors" refreshed in the plot, and were responsible for transforming the cool-sounding "Sun Warriors"
After the high-level professions taught the players the responsibilities, the warriors who were angry just now because they were attacked immediately changed their faces.
They enthusiastically gathered around this group of foreign warriors, saying all kinds of flattering words in an attempt to gain favor, which made the group of simple Aztec warriors a little unacceptable for a while.
no!
This was not what you looked like when you took out Iron Fist missiles and attacked us with shouts and shouts!
Do all you Transians have two faces?
"Sorry, Murphy, the people in my hometown are like this, impulsive and superstitious, but please believe me, they are all good people who respect the gods and do not mean any harm."
Chuchut stepped forward to apologize to Murphy in embarrassment. The governor shook his head and did not take the matter to heart. Instead, he was relieved that he had several more professional mentors, but he also had a problem hidden in his heart.
Murphy looked at the exaggerated, beautiful and majestic white wings of those sky warriors, then looked back at the bare Chuchut behind him, and he said hesitantly:
"You are also from the royal family of the Sky Clan. Why don't you have wings? Look how handsome you are."
"Well, none of the members of the Osiris family have wings."
Chuchut shrugged and said helplessly:
"The legends from our side say that the Earth Clan is the guardian created by the Craftsman God from the purest clay, the Fire Clan originates from the sparks splashed from the furnace of the Craftsman God forging the world, and the Craftsman God Clan assists the Craftsman God in his loyalty.
Servants, but only the Sky Clan is favored by the Craftsman God.
In order to grant the blessing of flight to the Sky Clan, the Craftsman God sent our ancestors into his own forge, and used supreme skills to weave majestic wings for us.
However, the benevolent Craftsman God did not want the Sky Clan to forget where they came from when controlling the sky, so he did not give the blessing of wings to the king of the Sky Clan, in order to remind the Sky Clan not to be arrogant, let alone give up on the earth that raised us.
Mother.
There are similar records in the "Book of Creation" of the Quetzalcoatl Temple.
Therefore, although we have no wings, we are still the only kings of the Sky Clan and even the Aztecs."
"The Creator created the Sky Clan in His forge?"
Murphy blinked. He looked at the strong warrior leader and his wings. After listening to Chuchut's description of the Aztec creation myth, a bold idea took shape in his mind. These physical qualities were abnormal.
