Chapter 283 282 Who said that only players have bugs?
Chapter 283 282. Who said that only players have bugs?
Sandra Sharon Sikmaier.
The name of the current Count Xico is also the name of the little girl in this world who is currently lying in the psychic chamber of the Blood Vulture Corridor undergoing a "physical examination" by three vampires.
She lay naked on the stone platform filled with dark spiritual energy.
The lines carved by Tris herself formed a not-so-complex spell, which allowed the psionicist to accurately capture the changes in the body's vitality and some special information.
But to be honest, this scene was not glamorous, and it even made the onlooker Archon Miriam feel indescribably "horrifying".
All because the physical condition of little Earl Sharon is quite bad.
After taking off the clothing, her left arm and leg that had been replaced by machines were already uncoordinated. What was even more horrifying was that Sharon's body was filled with large, weird "spots", like ruptured infections.
The lines formed after a wound scabs.
Just from the extent of the marks all over her body, you can tell how horrific torture this little girl suffered two years ago.
This poor physical condition made the well-informed Tris feel frightened, and Miss Femis even recited the name of the Mother of Night repeatedly.
Her past life was very bad.
But to be honest, compared with the little girl he just met in front of him, Femis felt that he was much happier. At least Salokdar had not "abused" her like this.
Murphy was equally silent.
He reached out and touched the horrific marks on Sharon's body, moving as gently as possible to avoid irritating little Sharon.
Witnessing all this made him feel a certain cruelty in this other world again, and this had exceeded the limit that the human soul under the vampire body could accept.
But compared to the silent bystanders, the little Earl Sharon was incredibly calm at this time. She could even joke with the sad-looking Femis.
she says:
"Don't be afraid, you can poke me hard, I'm not afraid of pain, and I'm not a doll that needs care. Well, it actually hurt a lot at first, and it kept me awake every night.
But slowly the wound lost its feeling, from the numb sting to complete numbness, and now it is as numb as the bark of a tree.
Mrs. Sonny took me to the Barbarian Temple in Ice Bay. The berserker priests and mothers-in-law there said that this was because the life-destroying power of the psychic plague was stubbornly entrenched in my body.
It tried to kill me, but the power of the forest spirit in my hometown was protecting me, just like two people fighting, neither of them could do anything to the other.
So they can only coexist inside my body.
It’s actually not a bad feeling, just think about it, two armies fighting inside your body! How cool does that sound?”
"It's really cool, little girl."
Tris took off her gloves that were stained with some strange mucus. She rolled her eyes and said to the overly optimistic little Sharon:
"Any adventure that costs your life is cool, as long as you make sure you don't actually die.
And you may not realize that after you left the mountain forest that protected you, your condition has deteriorated a lot in these three days of galloping.
It's a good thing that I'm here, otherwise your life would be at risk."
"whee."
Xiao Sharon grinned, stretched her "terrible" body on the stone platform, and said:
"I know that fate will favor optimistic warriors, right? So, should I call you 'Mom' from now on? Beautiful Lady Midnight."
"We don't call it that."
Tris stretched out her fingers and flicked on little Sharon's head.
she says:
"We usually call him 'elder', and although I have lived for more than four hundred years, I have no plans to raise naughty children so far.
Take a break.
We will discuss how to help you."
Tris reached out and touched Sharon's nostrils lightly, and a touch of crimson spiritual energy was transformed into a soft hypnotic smoke and poured into Sharon's nostrils, causing the strong child to quickly close his eyes and snore.
The door was pushed open, and Wallander and Sunny, who had been waiting outside, walked in. Tris, who had been laughing and joking with little Sharon just now, now said with a serious face:
"You must make a decision now!
I don't know what the hell was added to the psychic plague in the Tower of Rings. It was rapidly contaminating Sharon's vitality.
This kind of pollution is not only at the level of physical infection, but also involves the pollution and destruction of the fundamental existence of life by the power of pollution.
Without the protection of the mountains and forests, if Sharon persists for a maximum of 72 hours, she will become undead."
"I only care about whether you can save her?"
Knight Valander seemed to have expected this result, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Legend has it that the blood of vampires has the power of immortality. It can heal almost all injuries and expel all harmful forces in the blessing of midnight.
is this real?"
"yes."
Murphy glanced at Sharon who was still snoring while sleeping, and he replied in a deep voice:
"I once used the blood of Sinspawn to save my first son. The filthy characteristics of the wolfsbane that Adele was infected with are somewhat similar to Sharon's condition at this time.
I can confirm that the infusion of Sinborn blood can remove the plague from Sharon's body. If the elder is willing to give her more blood essence, she can also grow her arms and legs in a short time.
But this comes at a price, Wallander.
Such a profound blood connection is enough to bind Sharon and her elders together forever.
This means that she will be reborn in the embrace of the night, but it also means that while embracing a new life, she will forever lose her sense of self-independence and become a vassal of another life.
I can understand your insistence on saving your lord.
But I doubt whether you are ready to accept the consequences?"
"That's a normal situation."
Mrs. Sunny next to Wallander snorted.
This strong, brave and smart female mountaineer looked at Sharon, who was sleeping soundly, with pity. After a few seconds, she looked back at Murphy.
she says:
"The priest in the Western Sabarian Berserker Temple told me that the vampire's blood contract can be terminated!
You can do this with your family blood. I don't know where those barbarians knew this secret, but I believe their explanation.
In other words, as long as you can produce the source blood, our Earl Sharon can be reborn and have a free and unfettered life."
"Damn! Are you trying to fix the vampire racial characteristics bug? Madam, why are you so smart?"
Murphy complained harshly in his heart.
In fact, when he heard Wallander's request just now, he had this hunch in his heart. He didn't expect that these mountain people with rough appearance could have such delicate and small eyes.
And judging from Mrs. Sunny's determined expression at this time, it was definitely not a whim for them to bring Sharon here to "seek medical advice." These guys had been hiding in the mountains and forests for more than two years and must have planned everything.
"Do you know how valuable source blood is to vampires?"
Before Murphy could speak, Tris quit.
The Duke of Blood Vulture scolded:
"In other clans, it is a luxury for informal members to even see the family's holy blood pool. Even for those official clan members who are registered by the Secret Blood clan, drinking the source blood is something they will not be able to live in forever in the dark night.
A fantasy that dares to be wished for.
That is the foundation of every family, use a little and use less!
What's more, you know what happened in Cadman City. The Holy Blood Pool of the Blood Eagle Clan has been destroyed in the disaster, and we have no source blood in our hands."
"This is not an issue we should be concerned about."
Knight Valander gave full play to the unique "stubborn donkey" temperament of the mountain people. He spread his hands in a "I'll just smash it" attitude and said to the three vampires in front of him:
"I believe that you can always find the source of blood, and I also believe that you will definitely give that precious thing to our little earl. After all, we have used the loyalty of the entire Earl of Xico and the Hussars in exchange for this cure.
Mrs. Tracey, when I was a child, I always listened to the mountain elders telling the stories of the 'Scarlet Witch' with fear. Even if those stories have been forgotten by time in the outside world, I know how powerful and dangerous you were, and I believe it.
A person like you must have his own set of rules.
Frankly speaking, I am a rough person. I know nothing about politics and am too lazy to learn.
But I know that in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Confederation of Persia until now, the city of Siko and the Earldom of Siko have been outside this country.
Rather than being a part of each other, it is better to say that both parties had to cooperate because of the threat of the black disaster.
But now, we are willing to put down our dignity and serve the new lord and governor."
The Eagle Knight looked at the thoughtful Murphy.
He was very serious and seemed to have some kind of power when he said:
"Before we came, we had discussed it with the elders of all the mountain tribes in the mountains and forests of our hometown! We reached an agreement that as long as the bloodline of the Xiko Maier family can continue in the dark night, the entire Xiko Earldom will
Surrender to the new order you bring.
It's not superficial obedience, but a real twist.
You know us mountain people.
We are rude, barbaric and stubborn. We are what others call barbarians and are not accepted by those who claim to be civilized, but we also have our rules.
We say the same thing, and every spit is a nail!
If you say you are loyal, you will definitely be loyal.”
"You are just looking for a big leg to hold on to, so don't speak so nicely, Knight Valander."
Miriam, who was listening in the audience, couldn't stand listening anymore. The scarlet consul scolded with dissatisfaction:
"You suffered heavy casualties in the Battle of Xico City two years ago. In the current environment where the black disaster is approaching, you must find a safe haven.
The Plantagenet Kingdom does not accept you, and the Yankees are against you because you have barbarian blood, and the biggest enemies of the Yankees on the northern defense line of the wilderness are the Western Sabarians.
The only way for you is to integrate into us! Hey, who said the mountain people are all idiots? Aren't you a very smart guy?"
"Okay, Miriam, we shouldn't be so rude to our companions."
Murphy waved his hand to tell his consul not to scratch him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the vulture knight in front of him, who seemed vulgar but actually had a heart.
He thought for a moment and said:
"How many people are there in the Earl of Xico now? Including those mountain people."
"146 tribes, large and small, are scattered throughout the northern mountains and forests of the Earl of Xico, and there are almost 70,000 people there."
Sonny Knight answered on behalf of her husband:
"There are also some tribes living at the junction of Transia and Ice Bay that are difficult to identify. If you include them, there are 80,000 people."
"There are 700-800 places, which is great. It's really a good deal."
Murphy's eyes lit up.
He pretended to be hesitant and looked back at Sharon, with a hint of unbearability appearing in his bloody eyes. After a few seconds, Murphy turned around and raised three fingers to the two cavalry commanders and said:
"You immediately send cavalry envoys back to the mountains and forests to ask the elders to fulfill their allegiance agreement. I do not force the mountain people to go down the mountain, but those who once lived on the plains must let them come back as much as possible. The Earl of Cadman or the West
Earl Ke will let them choose, and my consul will send someone to register their information.
This is the first requirement."
"no problem."
Knight Wallander immediately agreed.
"Second, the winged cavalry must stay in Scarlet Fort, leaving at least 200 people. On the one hand, it will serve as a mobile defense force, and on the other hand, new cavalry must be recruited here."
Murphy said:
"Your casualties are too great. Before the black disaster comes, you must supplement your personnel to more than 2,000 people, even if it is just retinue cavalry.
I have a demon-hunting war horse tamed by a witch hunter for them to use. Although it is not as good as your shadow-maned war horse, it is still one of the best horse breeds on the continent.
And you!
Goshawk Knight, you will become their commander and trainer, and you will train me a cavalry that can defeat the gnolls.
It must be completed before the black disaster comes!"
"It's a bit difficult, but if you allow me to use some 'rough' methods"
Knight Wallander shrugged and said:
"It can probably be completed, and I'm still waiting to participate in the 'Knight Competition' held by you. I have been hiding in the woods for two years, and my bones are almost rusty."
"Very good, it seems we have reached an agreement."
Murphy smiled and made his last request. He said:
"Considering Countess Sharon's special status, I will choose a special elder for her, which is me.
I have rich experience in strengthening the first embrace, and I am not resistant to giving my midnight blessing to more poor people in need. I will even find source blood for her, but you must think carefully.
This is not just a simple first embrace, it means that the Sicomaire family will permanently be included in the Blood Vulture clan and will be bound by the midnight tradition.
The most important thing is that after becoming a vampire, little Sharon was unable to complete the bloodline transmission, which meant that the Sicomaire family would be extinct.
For a mountain family that has ruled the Xi Ke Territory for more than 400 years, this is a terrible ending."
"But we will also have an eternal Lord."
Mrs. Sunny didn't think this was a big deal at all. She waved her hands and said casually:
"The Sicomaire family was the leader who led the mountain people to resist the Black Disaster. The natural alliance they forged with the spirits of the mountains and forests in their hometown will not become fragile with the passage of time.
No matter what little Sharon has become, the woods in her hometown will still protect the blood of this brave man.
It will always be the domain of House Sicomaire, and we will continue to follow her until all of Transia and our homeland are reduced to dust.
If you really know the mountain people, you will know that our identification of tribesmen and compatriots is very broad.
It's not like no vampires have joined us before.
Are you right?
Mrs. Tracey, the elder of the Nierman tribe.”
"Ah, that happened so many years ago, please don't talk about it, okay? It's embarrassing."
Tris covered her eyes in embarrassment. Another "little secret" from her past was revealed. She sighed and said:
"That contact with you was just to understand the mystery of the Seed of Life. I went there with a purpose, and the Nierman tribe died out 200 years ago.
I don’t even know where you got this old story.”
"Perish? No."
The smile on Mrs. Sunny's face became even stranger. She coughed and said:
"My name is Sunny Turance Nierman Offul, Mrs. Tracey. My grandmother's surname is Nierman. She is the last elder of the Nierman tribe.
I heard all the old stories about you from her.
She said that you are the most outstanding elder in the history of the tribe. Under your leadership, the Nierman tribe once captured almost all the mountains and forests in the Saxo region. Unfortunately, you mysteriously disappeared after one night, and the Nierman tribe also
Hence his decline from the throne of 'King of the Mountain Men'."
"As I said, I went there with a purpose. When the purpose is achieved, I will naturally retreat."
Tris snorted and said:
"I was a real bad guy at that time. I would have given them face by not selling all the tribe."
