Chapter 405 404 The dog planned to stir-fry and got addicted to it, 'Jackal'
Chapter 405 404. Dog planning has become addicted to speculation, and "The Disaster of Jackals" will probably be reproduced as well.
Theoretically, tonight's situation does not require the presence of an NPC of Murphy's level, but the Governor is still here.
Firstly, it is to boost the morale of my new players and increase their presence in front of them.
The second reason is that there are not many veteran players in the "main city" of Scarlet Castle at this time, and relying solely on the combat power of these newcomers may not necessarily be able to cope with the ghouls who have been "hungry" for a long time and are attacking extremely violently.
Of course there is a third reason.
Since killing the fallen swordsman summoned by Lady Cecilia until now, Murphy has never drawn a sword to fight. Although he has been practicing swordsmanship with the super sword instructor "Evil Master", Murphy feels that he should take advantage of this opportunity.
Get a chance to be active.
He felt that if he didn't move any more, his bones would soon become rusty.
The timely appearance of Murphy, the "powerful party", did indeed boost morale as effectively as he expected.
Especially after witnessing Master Murphy's extremely brave scarlet arc killing three elite ghouls in an instant, the new players who were sent to the battlefield without much experience all shouted, "Fuck!"
fierce.
This familiar compliment made Murphy feel satisfied.
As a mainline NPC, you have to show your strength from time to time in order to deepen the players' inherent perception that "Mr. Murphy is strong".
However, this actor-level performance could not be concealed from Tris who had been monitoring the city.
While Murphy summoned a pack of wolves to help the young players clean up the sewers, Tris's question rang in his ears, with a hint of ridicule and confusion.
Scarlet Witch said:
"It's just a riot of ghouls, why do we need our Lord Murphy to come forward in person? Therefore, if my little drama queen Murphy doesn't show his bravery and concern for the people in his territory for a day, he will feel regretful and full of pain in his heart.
Is it itchy?”
"I'm just protecting my people."
Murphy replied with a straight face:
"And don't just learn a word and use it casually. My behavior is not a 'drama queen'."
He answered Tris's teasing in his mind, and swung the staff sword in his hand in a whipping motion, whipping back the corrosive light ball thrown by the resentful spirit in front of him like a baseball.
It sounds outrageous to use a sword to cut spells. If you really do this on the battlefield, it will definitely not be good. The light ball formed by the psychic spell has no entity and is very unstable. Once cut by a sharp blade, it will only
Causing the mana model within it to collapse more quickly causing unnecessary explosions and spread.
However, under Murphy's "magical operation", the corrosive light ball was not only "bounced" back by his sword, but also hit the wraith who threw the spell along a precise route, causing the corroding
The light from the technique exploded, submerging the resentful spirit within it.
This scene was witnessed by Gaomaoah, who regained his courage and stepped onto the battlefield. The little player who saw it was dumbfounded and exclaimed:
"Holy shit! The Jedi Knight's lightsaber bounced back! How many things were sewn into this damn game!"
"Hey, you ignorant little guy."
Murphy, who had completed a perfect rebound, heard the exclamation of Go Mao, and he sneered at it.
This is not the swordsmanship inspiration learned from the Jedi Knights. This unique psychic rebound is the core skill of the Mystic Blood Clan's "Psychic Secret Swordsmanship".
Murphy has practiced this swordsmanship to the point of mastery, and is not far from the master's level.
Murphy doesn't have a clear idea of how powerful this skill can be to deflect psychic spells, but according to Tris, she once saw an elder of the Mystic Blood Clan deflect an Elf Archdru with his sword.
Yi's lightning storm made the furious Archdruid experience firsthand what "the wrath of nature" means.
Being hit in the face by a lightning storm, hiss, it sounds like it hurts. Isn't it bruised and purple?
"Warriors! Follow me forward! Break through the enemy's formation!"
Murphy swung his staff and sword forward, and the surrounding wolves rushed forward under the leadership of George, followed closely behind by the Cadman People's Army and the witch hunters who came to support.
Thanks to the fact that the defense line they established in the sewers had not been breached, the first wave of attacks by the ghouls were driven back before it spread to the first level of the sewers.
Lacking the "core will" command of the Plague Rat King and the Ghoul Overlord, although these ghouls who can only rely on instinct to fight are numerous in number, their threat is far less terrifying than the last Ghoul Night.
Originally, this "random event" was just to provide a "leveling area" for new players who would join the game in the future. It itself could no longer be considered as a threat to the current power of Scarlet Castle.
"This is a play between you and Dorothy!"
Just as Murphy was leading the players to press the ghouls back into the third-story cave, Tris's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of solemnity.
She asked:
"Which force do you plan to let take the blame this time? Who do you plan to target the assembled player warriors? Don't tell me that you are already preparing to open the third group version?"
"What a smart girl, my dear and wise girlfriend."
Murphy sheathed his sword.
Seeing the screaming young players around him grabbing crude weapons and killing the ghouls under the cover of the veterans of the People's Army, he felt in his heart that the young people of our Great Seris tribe are indeed full of martial virtue.
But the next scene has nothing to do with him.
The appearance of the show has been completed, and the battle of moving the body in leisure time last night and tonight has also ended. It is time to return to the role of the Governor of Transia.
He stood there, commanding the wolves summoned by him to rush forward to cover the reckless players, and replied to Tris in his heart:
"Regiment No. 003 will officially open in one month. Calculating the time, by the time my warriors capture Plague Town and clear the roads in the filthy swamp, there will be exactly two months left before the Black Disaster breaks out.
This is enough for our vanguard to cross the Filth Swamp and head to the Dark Mountains to join the Blood Alliance Knights.
As for the next month, it will be the "group book warm-up". I can no longer casually "make" a group book for them to challenge like before.
This time I will no longer be involved in the information collection and strategy formulation of the team, and all matters will be completed by them alone.
A month's time must be allocated reasonably.
They need to carry out reconnaissance, harassment and attrition until the final moment is final!
Tris, since we have decided to open the ‘World Map’ to my warriors after the Black Disaster broke out, it is time to test their growth during this period.”
"Your plan is very good, but there is a fatal problem."
Assistant Xiaocui immediately reminded:
"Your warriors are adept at tactics and courage, but they have been dealing with ordinary enemies since they entered Transia, and they lack the experience to deal with psionic masters.
In fact, I think you also lack practical experience in this area, so I decided to do it myself."
"Let Femis come!"
Murphy interrupted Tris's self-introduction and said:
"The eldest lady criticized my 'dungeon design' last time, so this time I asked her to assist the warriors in completing the attack and occupation of Plague Town. I also want to see what our eldest lady Femis is doing.
Do you have any talent in this area?
I will be stationed at Scarlet Fort and be ready to support the swamp positions at any time, while Maxim will seize this time to train troops and quickly build the Maginot Line, so that even if they fail, I will be able to take care of them.
As for you, Tris.
During the period when I leave Scarlet Castle, you must shoulder my responsibilities and continue to lead Transia in preparations for war as the Grand Duke of Blood Vulture."
Tris fell silent.
After a few seconds, she said unhappily:
"Little Murphy, tell me honestly, are you deliberately restricting my movements? Ever since we discovered the clues about Dusk, you have not allowed me to participate in matters that may involve contact with them.
Did you discover something?
Are you hiding something from me?
You are not good."
"No, you're overthinking it. I'm still the well-behaved Murphy before."
The vampire lord lied without changing his face and said:
"On the contrary, you have always been mysterious and secretive these days. When I asked you for a date, you refused because you wanted to do an experiment. I even doubted whether you were in love with someone else. So, Xiao Cuisi, you
Is there something you are hiding from me?
You are not good."
"No."
Tris over there also simply refused, and then said:
"Okay, okay, then according to your idea, let Femis take charge of all this. I'm too lazy to take care of it. I just want to enjoy the hard-earned peace and quiet. As for what I have been doing in the laboratory recently
.
Huh, maybe you'll know in a few days, if everything goes well."
Tris's voice faded into Murphy's ears.
But she gave Murphy another expectation, which made the vampire lord couldn't help but think about what this surprise was, and he felt in his heart that Tris's trick of playing hard to get was getting more and more sophisticated. Alas, she was really a charming "old woman".
At the same time, the young players who started to fight against the ghouls in the sewers also had an unexpected "gain".
Because the veteran players all went to Xi Ke Territory and Smuggler's Woodland, the little rich guy who participated in tonight's incident became the main boss leading the players.
With the cooperation of the increasingly powerful Manticore Stinky Treasure, Mo Niqiong almost killed all the way through the ghoul's position, but he soon discovered some strange guys on the side road leading to the three-story cave.
Those were some undead jackal barbarians.
Judging from their attire, they should be the vanguard of Ken Porter's legion. They are the unlucky ones who were trapped and died in the cave by Wolfsbane vampires before. They also rushed into the sewers with the ghouls, and lost the wisdom of the living.
Only their savage strength and hatred for the living drove them to attack the manticore and the summoner.
Little Rich Brother was no longer the sissy who would cry when his feet were smashed, and he was not afraid at all when faced with the siege of a group of jackals and ghouls.
Holding the staff and sword in his right hand, he pulled out a large-caliber revolver from his waist with his left hand. This thing was a "high-end product" purchased from the little Earl of Sharon. It was filled with flaming gold bullets and was just perfect for dealing with these rough-skinned guys.
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He moved forward with the flicker of dark steps, waving his sword and firing a shot forward.
With a bang, dazzling fire exploded on the head of the jackal ghoul in front of him, and the accompanying violent combustion ignited its entire shriveled body. The manticore's flank assist made the little rich man become more and more courageous as he fought.
The beast's coordination has become more and more skillful.
After a few minutes, the five gnolls and ghouls were all killed, and Little Rich pulled out a leg of lamb from the psychic bag and threw it to the manticore for extra food, while he squatted down and started to plunder it.
Judging from his skillful movements, you can tell that the little rich guy running around during this period has been doing this a lot.
"Huh? What the hell is this?"
Moyouqiong soon discovered something strange on the bodies of the gnolls and ghouls. It was a somewhat worn animal skin letter, which was hidden in the pockets of these ghouls and was already tainted with the stench of the undead.
But little rich brother didn't care.
He is already a qualified veteran. It's just a corpse odor. Just hold your breath and it's enough!
He pinched Xin Feng in disgust and opened the rolled-up letter, and found that it was filled with Jackal words, but the vague translation of the calculation orb made him frown after reading the content.
"The Plague Clan? I've never heard of this name. Why is this letter written by the Flesh Tearer Warlock to Ken Porter on these Gnoll Ghouls? And the letter mentions that the Gnoll Warlocks are in the Filthy Swamp.
Looking for a secret treasure?
Damn it, could this be a clue to a big secret?"
Brother Xiaofu immediately became energetic.
He looked around, hid the harvest in his psychic bag, then continued hunting with the manticore, and made an appointment with Happy Stick in a private chat to meet at the military camp outside Scarlet Castle tomorrow to discuss the matter.
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All this was noticed by Dorothy, who was hiding in the shadows.
After watching Little Rich Man and Manticore disappear into the noisy sewer battlefield, Dorothy quickly left the place and returned to Lord Murphy who was resting on the defense line.
She walked out of the shadows, bent down and reported in Murphy's ear:
"The letter we forged has been sent to your warriors. If they follow the instructions in the letter and go to the Filthy Swamp to find the legendary lost treasure, then they will definitely find the warlocks and undead legions of Plague Town and the Plague Clan.
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As you wish, they will take a very active part in all actions in the Foul Swamp.
But to be honest, I have some doubts about this. Lord Murphy, can your warriors really deal with a fully equipped gnoll warlock clan?
According to the information we have received so far, the number of undead near Plague Town is an exaggerated astronomical figure."
"How many more can there be than the undead under Xi Ke City?"
Murphy shook his head, and while stroking the increasingly shiny hair of the giant wolf George lying at his feet, he said:
"If they can't solve the trouble in Plague Town, then they won't be able to participate in the affairs of Xiko City. Alas, the Lord said he would send support, but there has been no movement for almost half a month, so he doesn't care about them!
After the 100-day construction operation is over, and in the last month before the black disaster breaks out, we must solve the hidden dangers in Xiko City."
The vampire lord said categorically:
"Can we fight against the gnolls on the front line while still being restrained by the undead in the rear? If the Lord's support is delayed, then I will have to use the power of the mountain people. Xiko City was once their home on the plains
The first and only city, I believe that the brave and fearless mountain people will not refuse my invitation.
By the way, haven't your Blood Rat Gang been trying to establish contact with the Thieves Guild?
Andre also wrote a letter of recommendation to you in the name of the Thorn Clan, why has there been no news?"
Facing Murphy's inquiry, Dorothy also looked pained.
The vampire society lady put her head on her hips and sighed:
"I have sent people to the Thieves Guild stronghold in East Prussia for several days. I don't know what the problem is there. I guess the Thieves Guild is also aware of the existence of Transia.
Threat, they are unlikely to absorb us as a member of their faction at this point in time."
"If their leader really has a vision, I guess you will get a response soon."
Murphy shook his head and said:
"If those thieves who are proud of selling information don't even understand the concept of 'giving help in times of need', then there is no need for you to join such an ineffective organization.
When the time comes, wouldn’t it be nice for us to start over again and bring together the Thorn Clan to rebuild a new Thieves Guild?”
"That's what I said"
Dorothy sighed and said:
"But they are an ancient organization that has existed for more than five hundred years. It is not that simple to join them. I guess there may be some troublesome trials and tests in the future, but they have the capital of arrogance, which the Thieves Guild itself has mastered.
Not to mention its various information channels and support, its affiliated Assassin Guild alone has existed longer than the history of the Confederation of Portia.
Perhaps we locals don’t know as much as they do about the secrets beneath this land.
Whether it is for your career or for the future development of the Blood Rat Gang, joining the Thieves Guild is a very good choice."
"The longer it exists, the greater the chance of being corrupted."
Murphy thought of the seemingly all-pervasive dusk and whispered:
"In short, be careful when contacting them, and make a decisive decision when encountering trouble. I would rather not have their help than add another disgusting fire to the situation in Transia."
