Chapter 350 Chapter 349 What? Are you stunned? Look at my personality correction punch
Chapter 350 349. What? Are you stunned? Look at my personality correction punch!
The Scarlet Fort has been very lively in the past few days. As reported by the civil servants in the Administrative Office, the locals are very interested in the sudden boxing championship after missing several traditional festivals in a row. Not only the soldiers of the People's Army guarding the Scarlet Fort
After selecting contestants to represent themselves, even those from the five newly established collective farms who were good at fighting enthusiastically signed up.
Murphy has been out inspecting the territory for the past two days, and everywhere he can see people in the territory casually looking for a place to practice after get off work.
Many women even held their half-grown children to watch the boxing match and cheer for them. This gave Murphy a deeper understanding of the "national character" of the Transians, and also made him once again lament that people in other places have a deep understanding of the "national character" of the Transcians.
Transia's misunderstanding is not just spreading rumors.
After all, even Murphy, who is well-informed, knows that this place is indeed a place with strong folk customs and is rich in barbarians with bad tempers when he sees the old men guarding the gate of the administrative office swinging their arms and punching each other at dusk.
Murphy had never expected that this "national movement", which was intended to guide young players to do some serious work and check for the missing points in the dog plan, would develop to this point in a short period of time.
It seems that if you want to improve the happiness of Transians, you should stop engaging in dramas, poems and other high-end things that cultivate sentiments. It is only right to hold more events like boxing championships that everyone likes to see.
This lively and festive atmosphere continued until the little Earl of Sharon arrived at the Scarlet Castle with a group of mountain warriors who were as strong as little giants and reached the real climax.
After hearing that the mountain people in the north were also going to participate in the competition, the original thoughts of the local young and old men in Transia about playing for tickets suddenly changed subtly.
People raised in this poor country value face the most, and that and integrity are the only two things they have.
Although Transia was pitifully devastated during the war, with the reconstruction of Scarlet Castle and the restoration of order, the morale of the local people has gradually improved.
No one wants to see themselves being compared with those isolated and strange mountain people, so the boxers selected to participate in the competition received an additional amount of "friendly encouragement" from fellow villagers and their own relatives and friends.
If you can't get damn good grades, you'll be beaten when you get home/kneel on the washboard/sleep outside the gate!
Later that day, when the Yankee "advance team" followed Maxim and some Blood Servant captives to the Scarlet Fort, the atmosphere of everyone competing for the first place was added to the atmosphere of "hatred between country and family".
, it’s like drizzling another spoonful of oil on an already hot firewood pile.
The relationship between Transia and its northern neighbors over the years has not been very good. In addition, at the end of the Ten Years' War, the Yankees treacherously united with the Plantagenet Kingdom to dismember the Portian Confederation, which made the locals of Transia hate these Yankees.
He doesn't look good at all.
Especially after hearing that these guys were soldiers and prisoners from all over the Yankees, the burning anger could no longer be suppressed.
Damn Transia is so miserable, and the Yankee thugs actually plan to suck a little blood from these poor people?
Who are you looking down on?
As a result, the local boxers who were selected to compete received an additional amount of "warm care" from their families.
You can lose the boxing match, but the Yankee must die!
If you are defeated and lose someone, just wait until you return home and kneel on your ancestors' graves to beg for mercy.
This back-and-forth put a lot of pressure on the local boxers.
But fortunately, they still have a plan. The famous "combat madman" warriors under Lord Murphy will also represent the locals of Transia in the competition. If they accidentally lose, they can still count on those
The warriors who are not even afraid of death can give them some face.
So at dusk when the official start of the boxing championship was approaching, some young players who passed the trials inexplicably received a lot of support from the locals.
For example, the two guys Kachitonitai and Nijie Ludayou who participated in the competition on behalf of Building 3 of the Scarlet Castle Residential Area were bewildered and were garlanded by several NPC aunts, and were assigned to Building 3 as if they were heroes.
The NPCs in the residential building No. 1 walked through the city in a majestic manner.
Although they didn't understand what happened, Khaki and Laoyou were still very happy. Doesn't this mean that they have won the respect and love of the NPC.
This is a great thing!
It must have been a good reputation that triggered this unique plot.
The two of them kept waving in the street, causing a group of spectators nearby to yell, and the atmosphere was heated for a while. The people watching next to them had just entered the game and had not passed the Black Iron Trial, so they could only serve as the two good sons in the dormitory.
The assistant's shrimp catcher looked envious and jealous.
At the same time, Niu Niu, who was wearing personal armor and making final preparations, also saw Miss Amber who came to cheer him up.
But An Bo has always been unconventional. When she saw Niu Niu pumping her fist, she sarcastically said:
"Old Eugene and Sister Marian both saw this boxing match as an opportunity to promote the power of Avalon. They sent Sankey and Kelleng, the most powerful young witch hunters, to represent the church. In addition, they also
There are three or five fights between the Avalon Warriors of the 'Big Bird Group', Jie Chong and Brother Heisi.
What do you think your chances of winning are against such a lineup?
It's better to quit the competition, Niu Niu.
In case you get beaten up and your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, you still need me to apply medicine for you."
"Hey, our Blood Eagle Clan also sent out powerful players this time."
Niu Niu snorted, looked around and relaxed after confirming that no one was there. He walked up to An Bo and looked at her condescendingly with his hands on his hips and said:
"And what are you talking about, cats and dogs? Brother Mingmiao's team can cooperate well. I really have to defeat them one by one. Even if I can't defeat them, don't I still have my sister?
=You know how powerful she is."
"Ms. Pomegranate? She is indeed very powerful."
Anbo moved her shoulders uncomfortably and whispered:
"But she seems to have some objections to me. Every time she sees me, she will frown at me, but I don't remember that I provoked her?"
"Don't worry about her, she just can't get married and occasionally goes crazy."
Niu Niu vomited fiercely, and he reached out and pulled up Amber's blindfold, revealing the eyes of this elite witch hunter scout who were always covered.
When Anbo blinked, she could see that her two eyes had completely different colors. The uninjured one was light blue, but the pupil on the other side had reddish lines, which looked quite eerie.
This was the sequelae of An Bo's previous torture by the blood torturer under the eldest lady. She thought it was ugly, but Niu Niu didn't think so.
"Isn't this much prettier?"
Niu Niu said with a playful smile:
"I really don't understand why you always hide it."
"This is an ominous symbol. If someone sees her in my hometown, she will be said to be a forest witch."
An Bo slapped Niu Niu's hand away and put her blindfold back on. However, seeing Niu Niu's regretful look, she asked in a low voice:
"Do you like my eyes?"
"Hmm, it looks very good. Do you understand that this is called uniqueness? It's just like the others, but it doesn't have that taste."
Niu Niu replied honestly and An Bo shook her head, thinking that this guy is indeed a piece of wood.
"Forget it, I won't disturb you anymore, just get ready."
The sassy witch hunter waved his hand, took out a roll of bandages blessed by nature from his bag and threw it to Niu Niu, saying:
"Tangle me with you. It will save you from getting hurt when you fight and it won't break the rules. By the way, I'm going to the Dirty Swamp for reconnaissance in a while. Can you go with me?"
"OK."
Niu Niu wrapped the bandage on his palm and said without raising his head:
"I am your warrior. Naturally, I will follow you wherever you go. As long as you give an order, Ms. Anbo, your warrior Niu Niu will be called upon to serve you."
"Hey, who cares?"
An Bo rolled his eyes, hummed a song and left.
As a result, Sister Pomegranate with a gloomy face walked in a few seconds later. She stared at Niu Niu without saying a word, and my brother simply turned around and ignored her. He felt that his sister was becoming more and more "bewitched" by this game.
.
"Niu Xiaochuan! Come on stage later and see how I beat you!"
Sister Pomegranate was so angry that she said harsh words and strode out again.
"Zhuo, I called her by her real name. It seems that it really annoyed her."
Niu Niu shrank his head and prayed again in the preparation room:
"It's better to quickly let some cat brother who does good deeds without leaving his name eliminate my sister in the middle, otherwise I really won't be able to escape today's beating."
Time passed by, and when the boxing match officially started at night, the entire fight club was already packed.
But this is just a sewer entrance and it certainly cannot accommodate too many spectators. In order to prevent the already heated event from being regretted, Grand Duke Cuisi, who was not too concerned about watching the excitement, simply took the eldest lady and all the vampire psionicists under her command.
Move out.
They used simple psychic projection rituals to set up "big screens" in various places in Scarlet Castle, and the administrative office also sent special personnel to use computational orbs to film and record in the Fight Club.
Murphy has also opened up temporary permissions so that all NPCs who own the calculation orb can see those wonderful moments in the orb's projection mode.
To be honest, the computing power of this third-generation orb is still not very good. Murphy originally wanted to engage in "live broadcasting", but unfortunately this thing cannot be equipped with such advanced functions.
I heard from Miriam that the halflings have special computing orbs specially used for image capture. When the business development led by Ms. Palian starts soon, a batch of "special orbs" must be brought back from there.
When the time comes, it will be resold in the name of "private customization" at ten times the price to small players in need.
Tsk tsk, the plan works!
At this time, Murphy, who was waiting for his "opening match" in the renovated "fighter preparation room" of the Fight Club, had another inhumane "vampire idea" in his mind, and then suddenly heard a sharp and exaggerated
The sound came from outside.
"Good evening! Transia! The final result of last night's death battle was a full eighteen! Thanks to the endless black iron trials, ten jackal warriors died alone. But there is one skill
The unskilled warrior also died, and I think you all have to pay for it! Because the Scarlet Hammers and Sickles regiment he belonged to will definitely not be able to swallow this breath.
There was another attack in the Under Armor Hills, and the arsenal under construction was destroyed, again by Wolfsbane.
At the same time, the Blood Rat Gang is collecting the bodies of the victims of the Skeleton Army that keeps pouring out of the swamp in Smuggler's Grove. We all know that there is a strange group of gnolls there who have taken refuge with the great Governor Murphy.
We don't like gnolls, but they're not the star of the night either!
Hi, I am Brother Linbei, the special opening host of the Transian Boxing Championship. My dear Transian barbarians, come with me to enjoy tonight’s fist and foot feast!”
This passage made the little players in the audience hold their stomachs and laugh until they howled. Although the other locals couldn't quite understand the funny point of Brother Gou's passage, they also appreciated this unique opening.
Give me your own applause.
At least this guy can let everyone know what is happening in Transia with a few words in a weird voice.
And in the "VIP seat" higher up, the Earl of White Mountain and his loyal servant Vesta, who were not left behind in almost every big fight, had already grabbed a good seat. Farther away, Archon Miriam also gave himself a free seat.
On a day off, I accompanied Professor Malcolm and his family to watch the game here.
Beside them were the stern-faced tribune Kudel and his precious granddaughter Miss Pinkie, who was holding a marshmallow and looking around.
Knight Ji from the Anjou region and her good friend, Knight Youliwen, will sit here and watch everything new. In the Plantagenet Kingdom, which claims to be a "civilized people", barbaric things like gladiatorial matches have long been eliminated by Louis.
Wang banned it, but underground black boxing matches are said to still be banned repeatedly, causing headaches for many local authorities.
As for why Biqi knew so clearly.
Because her father privately runs the largest underground arena in Nantes.
"These 'foreigners' have done a good job in creating atmosphere!"
On the other side of the arena, in the "special box" of the Blood Rat Gang, Ms. Dorothy, the "Queen of the Sewers" of the Scarlet Castle, held a glass of blood wine, posed as a boss, and whispered to the younger brothers around her:
"Watch it! Study hard! Look at these two hands. Although I can't understand it, you can see how lively it is. In the future, I need to find more eloquent guys to learn more and strive to make the gladiatorial competition bigger and better. This is
A profitable business.”
"But boss, aren't you ready to go on stage?"
Old Freeman, one of the founders of the Blood Rat Gang and currently the second-in-command, who was always the bartender in the sewer bar, bent over and said to Dorothy, who had a stern look on his face:
"Mr. Murphy said that you will also participate in the boxing match as a 'special guest'. During the duration of the match, you will have to fight at least three times a day."
"Shut up, can you let me enjoy simple happiness? Don't talk about these annoying things."
The subordinate mentioned this matter without a look, which immediately made Dorothy look unhappy. She couldn't guess why Murphy wanted to do this kind of "having fun with the people", but whether it was at the superior or subordinate level or at the clan level, she
This request cannot be refused.
Even Grand Duke Tris has the obligation to go on stage to "play with" her, let alone a small role like her?
Just when Dorothy looked unhappy, Lin Bei's dog-earing in the boxing ring below had finished the warm-up. He worked as a bartender in the bar and occasionally played as a DJ. Seeing that the atmosphere was about to get better, he simply announced:
"Then, let us use cheers and applause to invite our noble Governor of Transia, the great Earl of the Blood Vulture clan, the founder of the Scarlet Castle, the liberator of the Undermar Hills, the protector of the witch hunters and the savior of the people.
And the benefactor, the powerful Lord Murphy appears!
As a true Transian, he will carry forward the traditions of this land and personally give us an opening match that is destined to be exciting!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch"
Amid the cheers of the surrounding mountains and tsunami, Murphy spread his blood wings and slipped quietly from the shadows in an extremely chic manner. His outstanding demeanor and appearance like a celestial being made the cries of ghosts and wolves of the young players in the surrounding field even more sharp.
And his opponent in the opening match also stepped onto the ring step by step at this time.
However, when he saw the three-meter-tall body of Mr. Wallander, who had become the Knight of the Holy Grail, reflected horribly under the gas lamp, even the shouts around him stopped for a few seconds. After all, the contrast between the two sides was too exaggerated.
Already.
Murphy had to spread his wings to overwhelm Wallander in size.
"Well, I originally arranged for a newly captured Jackal leader for Mr. Murphy, but I thought I would just go through the motions."
Miriam in the audience covered her eyes and said:
"Who would have thought that little Sharon came over and was cheating. She said that she wanted to promote the virtues of the mountain people, so she let Knight Valander fight. In addition, Knight Valander had an agreement with Lord Murphy before. But if Lord Governor fights
Wouldn’t it be ugly if we lose?”
"I'll blanch it! Miriam, you are serious!"
After seeing the Knight of Valander on the field, Murphy also felt a sudden change in his heart. He felt that Miriam must have fixed this for him, and thought that the red-haired girl who was a little clever at the time was now bad.
But a few seconds later, Murphy discovered a touch of "incoherence" in Knight Valander. His will seemed to be bound by something invisible, and the look on his big face was not the same as his own.
The gentle smile that was completely inconsistent with his temperament proved that something was not right about this guy.
So Murphy frowned and threw a reconnaissance spell before the fight started. The information fed back was eye-opening to him:
Name: Valander ‘The Vulture’ Ofur
Status: The Temptation of the Holy Grail·The Myth of Subspace·Personality Confusion·
Character description:
[Not every soul can remain awake after contacting the power of subspace, and those legendary gods happen to come from that place of chaos. Great things can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached. It does not only represent respect for power, that
It is also a kind of protection for ordinary people.]
"I understand, you were brainwashed by the 'subspace essence' originating from Avalon that the Forest Holy Grail possesses, right?"
Murphy flexed his fingers. He looked at Knight Valander, who still looked gentle even when he was in a fighting posture, and silently mobilized his "hidden power" in his heart.
Although the Valander Knight in front of him was not contaminated by the subspace, but was only slightly affected by contact with the mysterious Holy Grail, since it came from the subspace, it should be eliminated from the material world.
And don't you think this is a coincidence?
The anti-virus program "Omega" lazily seemed to be judging the situation of the Eagle Knight in front of it, but it was finally called to start by Murphy! The personality correction punch that has been invincible from the "debut" to the present is being loaded!
Hey, knight of the forest, let this governor wash away your confusion with his hot fists and bring you back to the world where you have not yet completed your mission.
