Chapter 409 408 Mr. Murphy is not afraid of you messing around, but God
Chapter 409 408. Mr. Murphy is not afraid of you messing around, but the moral requirements of the gods are obviously higher.
The Snegov family, a famous gangster family in the Kaavhoka region, is famous for being rich in various underworld ruthless people.
They had made a name for themselves in the former Bosian Confederation a long time ago, and their family stronghold was in the largest city "Bernie" on the Kaavhoka Plain.
When the Federation of Portia still existed, this family had almost a monopoly on the criminal business in the central area of Cavhoka, similar to the status of the Wolfsbane clan on Greene Island, where they were the serious "godfathers".
However, the Ten Years' War also had a great impact on the rats in these dark areas.
Especially after the Yankee army entered Kavhoka at the end of the war and announced its occupation, the authority of the Snegov family plummeted in the chaos of the war. No matter how stubborn they were, they did not dare to fight against anyone.
The Winter Wolves Legion fought hard from the front.
Therefore, this once-all-powerful gangster family is currently in a rather embarrassing situation.
They have been trying to make a comeback through connections with several major mafia families in the Kingdom of Nordtov. This effort has been effective. Among the group of ruffians sent to Transia by the Yankees, there was Beifong Castle.
The messenger of the local snake "Joseph Family".
The messenger also brought the initial capital to try to do business with the Snegov family. Unfortunately, he failed to control his lower body and provoked the scheming Madam Shui. Even the person and the goods were intercepted by the girls of the Silver Moon Group.
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The messenger and his brothers were also hanged by Maxim on the gallows and experienced the simple joy of swinging on a swing.
In short, this is not the first time for the young players to deal with these foreign gangs. It is just because the girls do not take this little thing to heart that others are not clear about the Yankee gang's style of doing things.
But that doesn't matter.
Anyway, now this group of tomb robbers from the Snegov family have done bad things that cannot be forgiven in the Xiko territory, and they have gained a "red name" in the eyes of players.
Hey, the health bar is already on, who the hell do you care, just do it!
"Miao Miao, please move forward slowly. Be careful and you have been discovered. Your little hands have already touched the outside of their camp and are putting poison in the food. Brother Bang's cavalry is blocking them from the front. They have already set up a formation."
Yan Sang, the investigator, is now becoming more and more sensible in what he does.
He will be sitting behind the gargoyle flying high in the sky, maintaining the reconnaissance spell, overlooking the situation below, and transmitting instructions to each node through the communication network temporarily established by the calculation orb.
In his field of vision, the Big Bird Group was approaching the camp set up by the tomb robbers on the mountain from behind. On the flat ground in front of where these guys were escaping, twenty-two winged cavalry had formed a loose expulsion formation at any time.
Prepare to launch a devastating charge, while Little Rich Man and his Manticore wander around the edge of the battlefield as rogues.
The deployment of this formation was obviously not intended to leave a way for these tomb robbers to survive across the border.
After all, with the current situation of Mew Miao and his gang, it is impossible to show them any mercy. Although this matter has nothing to do with them in the future, Avalon's divine punishment has shown that they are inseparable from the occurrence of this bad thing.
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As believers in nature, they must wash away their sins with their own hands and obtain forgiveness from the Count Siko family, otherwise the matter will not be over.
This also proves that God Avalon is indeed paying attention to the players. As far as they know, there is no precedent for other believers on the continent to have the gods impose divine punishment because of a tomb robbing incident.
"There are almost fifty people here among the tomb robbers. They are very vigilant and have well-equipped sentries scattered around. Be careful!
These guys don’t look ordinary.”
Yan Sang shared the details of his observations with his companions one by one, and the response from the communication network meant that everyone had entered a battle-ready state.
Yan Sang himself also took out his staff and began to adjust the position of the gargoyle. On the back of the wide gargoyle behind him, a box of Molotov cocktails had been fixed. This was a new creation created by Yan Sang using his "professional advantage".
position, when necessary, he can guest star as a "bomber".
The revenge warriors from Transia are approaching, but the Snegov family's gang of tomb robbers have not sensed the danger yet.
In the tent at the center of this temporary camp, Joel, the boss of the tomb robber gang, was admiring the "trophies" of his trip.
In fact, they didn't take too many things from Count Xico's tomb.
On the one hand, it is because the tomb is an ancient artifact from four hundred years ago, and most of the psychic items stored in it have become invalid due to the passage of time.
On the other hand, Count Xico is a mountain man.
They have never regarded gold and silver as treasures worth cherishing, so there is no treasure in the earl's tomb that these tomb robbers desire most.
However, the Snegov family did not take risks simply because they wanted money.
Joel is already a middle-aged man.
He was very thin and looked a little malnourished. This guy's face always looked gloomy. If you look closely, you will see that a section of his left little finger is missing.
It was a "memento" left by him from an unsuccessful tomb robbing operation when he was young. The same memory also had a stigma representing "thief" on the back covered with strange tattoos.
He spent half of his life in a Yankee prison, and it was that experience of "enlightenment in the Dragon Field" that gave him the powerful skills and sophisticated experience he has today.
At this moment, under the slightly dim light of the gas lamp, Joel took a handkerchief and wiped the barbarian double-edged battle ax full of violence in the weapon box in front of him.
The appearance of this thing is quite simple and elegant.
There are no extra decorations on the entire ax body, but there are some elegant symbols on the ax handle, which are wonderful words learned by the mountain people after being blessed by the spirit of nature.
After being buried deep for four hundred years, this violent weapon has not lost even a little bit of its momentum. Now under the light of the light, its sharp edge can still make Joel feel chills on his neck.
This is not a psychological illusion. In fact, when Joel struggled to swing the ax blade, there was indeed frost visible to the naked eye on the sharp ax blade.
And through the lingering layer of ice mist, you can vaguely see the blue Berserker runes on the ax blade.
This vision is enough to prove its uniqueness.
This weapon was the beloved object of the first Count Xico. It followed Count Xico out of the mountains and joined in the slaughter of the Black Scourge Gnolls. Most of the stories in the count's 137-year life were related to this battle axe.
related.
It's called "Vam Beheader".
This name alone is full of legend, because "Vam" is the name of the God of War, the Berserker, worshiped by the Western Sabarians in the Ice Bay region.
Weapons that can be named after gods are naturally extraordinary.
The Beheader's Tomahawk is not only regarded as a legend among the mountain people, but there are also corresponding legends spread in Kafhoka and even the Great Wilderness area.
Because the first Earl of Xiko was once a close friend of the Hero King Boris, and he also received the assistance of Xiko's winged cavalry when the Hero King commanded the clan warriors to invade the wilderness.
This results in the historical value of this weapon being as strong as its actual combat value.
"A legendary object can actually reappear after 400 years. This seems to be a bad sign."
After cleaning the battle ax, Joel carefully placed it in the weapon box, and then picked up the battle armor of the first Count Xico and slowly cleaned the dirt from the battle marks on it.
As he wiped it, he thought in his mind:
"Is what the Thieves Guild's envoy told the family master true? An era of chaos is coming, and everyone who has a premonition of the coming storm should prepare in advance.
Think about it too.
If we didn't really feel the threat, why would the always low-key Thieves Guild entrust us to come all the way to get this weapon?
This is a troublesome matter.
Not to mention the subsequent revenge of the mountain people, just being involved in the affairs of Transia is enough to bring trouble to the family, and not all the local vampires are dead yet."
Joel narrowed his eyes and thought:
"Those midnight bastards are not easy to deal with. The head of the house is so confused that he can join the Thieves Guild. He dares to interfere in such things.
Is this something sewer rats like us can have a hand in?
However, the local brats are still too young, and it is too obvious that they want to find someone to take the blame and then stop them half way when they release the news.
Haha, fortunately we took action in advance, otherwise we would really have to compete with some colleagues for this fatal job."
This cunning old guy has the same mind as Ming Jing.
He has sensed an uneasy threat, but as a gang of tomb robbers trained by the Snegov family with huge sums of money, they cannot refuse the order from Snegov's godfather.
In the context of chaos, these people without roots have no power to choose their destiny and can only drift with the tide.
"However, even if the mission commission requires us to take weapons and armor, why do we also have to take away the bones of the first Earl and even the ashes of several of his pet dogs?"
The old tomb robber still has a question that cannot be answered.
He looked at the properly placed bones and several bags of ashes placed in the box next to him. Compared to the Wamu Beheader and this set of earl armor, the remains of the first earl were the top priority of this operation.
Old Joel could not understand the strange orders of the Thieves Guild. For grave robbers, they only wanted money and would not take away such unlucky things as bones.
"Chief, the supper is ready."
A thick voice sounded from outside the tent, and a big man with strange tattoos on his face walked in with a bowl of broth and handed the broth to Old Joel respectfully.
But his eyes lingered on the Wamu Beheader in the weapon box.
This big, sturdy man seems to have imagined that he would be invincible on the battlefield holding this legendary magic weapon.
"Hey, don't think about it."
Old Joel noticed the desire and greed of his men, and he said disdainfully:
"More creatures have fallen under the blade of the Vam Beheader's ax than you have ever seen in your life. This legendary weapon from the barbarians has been tainted with too much killing atmosphere.
Even it itself has become a vicious weapon.
Of course you can hold it and chop it casually, but only those who are not afraid of death or even embrace it and regard it as a kind of glory are qualified to become its next owner.
Do you know why the successive heads of the Xikomel family kept this weapon in the tomb of their ancestors, and did not take it out even when Xiko City was attacked?
They know very well that they cannot control such a killing thing!
Neither can you."
"I think I can! I have killed people, more than one."
The big-brained and thick-necked subordinate replied awkwardly, only to be scorned by Old Joel.
A brave and fierce private fight and a real murderous spirit on the battlefield are two completely different things. Only fools would think that they can become brave warriors with blood on their hands.
But he has no intention of stopping his stupid subordinate's fantasy.
Breaking other people's stupid dreams will be hated by others, so let this fool continue to indulge in his unrealistic ambitions and become his cannon fodder.
Hey, this cruel world is really interesting.
Old Joel thought this way, picked up the wooden spoon and prepared to enjoy his midnight snack, but the moment he put the broth into his mouth, Joel suddenly moved his nose.
"There's something wrong with this soup! There's poison in it! It's the 'Paralyzing Kiss' of the Thorn clan! Damn it! Someone got in! Copy it!"
The old tomb robber jumped up and smashed the broth in his hand on the ground. He pulled out the snake-shaped dagger from his waist and was about to rush out. However, the guy with a thick neck next to him seemed to sense a good opportunity and reached for Wamu to behead him.
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He seems to be planning to start his "legendary career" tonight.
However, before his fingers touched the handle of the legendary ax, a bone jackal dagger came out of the shadow and plunged into his thick neck without reservation with a ruthless aura.
The Frostfang Claw hiding in the shadows was entangled in the flowing black smoke and waved another bone dagger. He kicked the thug to the ground while he groaned in pain, and then pressed the guy down in front of Old Joel.
The head covered with weird tattoos fiercely drove the spikes into the opponent's eyes.
As the sharp blade was pulled out with a broken eyeball, blood instantly spattered everywhere.
The swaying corpse hit the ground. Frostfang Claw, who had never notified that he was joining tonight's operation, shook off the blood stains on the dagger in his hand. He stood between Old Joel and the funerary objects, dying with some indescribable anger and disgust.
Staring at the tomb robber in front of him.
Old Joel was already panicking now.
Not only because he saw the Scarlet Castle emblem hanging on Yaya's assassin breastplate, but also because he heard that the camp outside was already in chaos.
Amidst the powerful roar of "Avalon is Great!", it seemed that an army of vengeance had entered the camp. What was even more terrifying was that Old Joel felt the vibration of the ground.
He knew very well that there was only one kind of person on the nearby earth who could cause an earthquake of this level.
Winged Cavalry!
The winged cavalry led by Xiko came to kill!
Their tomb robbery was revealed, and now they have to bear the wrath of Count Xico's descendants and the forest.
"I can give you money!"
Old Joel shouted:
"I have three secret treasures! I also know the location of the Snegov family's treasure house. Spare my life! Just pretend you have never seen me!
I will leave it all to you.
Brother, you are a thief too, right?
Look, we are colleagues, there is no need to do things so absolutely!"
Faced with his begging, Yaya's reaction was quite direct. He picked up his two blades and pounced on him, without giving Old Joel any chance to defend or persuade.
At the moment when the two were fighting, Old Joel heard the low and cold voice of Frostfang Claw:
"Grave robbers! I didn't expect to see disgusting things like you in this new world, but you won't be sentenced here, and there won't be such a merciful ending for you.
There is only one way for you to die!
honestly.
I am honored to be the executioner tonight!"
Because this tomb robbing incident attracted attention from the gods, it was not just Meow Meow and the others. Mrs. Dorothy also failed to control her subordinates' mouths, which led to her being a vampire being watched by the God of Nature. That eldest sister was not as good as Mrs. Murphy.
Such a good attitude of being unhurried when being noticed by many gods.
It is no exaggeration to say that Dorothy was almost frightened to death.
Therefore, the boss of the Blood Rat Gang is no longer more determined than the players to solve this matter. She cannot come in person, so she can only send her best apprentice. As for Ya Ya, he is determined to participate in tonight's battle.
There was not even a trace of hesitation in the slaughter.
In reality, Yaya has already had enough of the damn tomb robbers doing stupid things to those precious cultural relics, so for him, this is a personal grudge!——
"The 56 heads represent the washing away of shame, and the recovery of the grave goods means that the Mountain Foot tribe will be able to continue to perform their sacred duties."
At noon the next day, next to the mausoleum outside the ancestral forest, Little Earl Sharon looked with disgust at the heads of the tomb robbers who were being put together by the mountain people in the distance and prepared to be burned as sacrifices to their ancestors.
She turned around and said to Brother Bang and Brother Mingmiao:
"As a descendant of the Sicomaire family, I really appreciate everything you have done for my family, especially when I know that these bastards dare to desecrate the remains of my ancestors.
I almost made a big mistake out of ignorance."
"This is what we should do, your lord."
Brother Miao Miao won’t think about the trophies in the tomb now.
A killing of an evil person canceled his divine punishment state, which made him feel refreshed. He sighed in his heart that he really couldn't do such a bad thing, and pretended to respond to the little Earl of Sharon.
But the next second, Xiao Sharon shook her head.
She reached out and stroked the recovered Vam Beheader battle ax and said:
"It's not a problem that this thing has been kept in the mausoleum. The news of the theft will only make my ancestors no longer in peace.
Therefore I plan to re-activate this battle ax.
It was originally a weapon made by barbarian craftsmen 400 years ago for my ancestors specifically to fight against the black disaster. It will not be an insult to my ancestors if it is reused in the context of the approaching black disaster.
Come to think of it, if my ancestor is alive in heaven, he will be proud of my decision."
The little earl glanced at the bright eyes of the warriors in front of him.
She sighed in her heart that Lord Murphy's suggestion was indeed useful. Then she changed the subject, coughed, and said to the group of warriors gearing up in front of her:
"However, there is only one Wam Beheader and only one pair of ancestors' armor. I can only lend it to the most valiant warriors.
And after the Black Disaster is over, after the suffering on this land is over, after the tragedy in Xiko City is over, after the mountain people's hatred of foreign enemies is over, this battle ax must be returned to the mausoleum."
"Ding"
The light prompt from the calculation orb means that another task has been triggered.
The expressions of Brother Bang and Brother Mingmiao immediately fell.
As expected, this mission was another competitive one, requiring them to move around the ancestral forest in the next month.
Only those brave men who have been unanimously recognized by the mountain people are qualified to use this legendary weapon.
"Damn! I'm going to dig up the ground and build a defense line soon. I won't be able to come back until the black disaster is over."
Brother Bang patted Brother Mingmiao on the shoulder with regret and said:
"I won't fight anymore, you do it."
"Hehe, then I'm not welcome."
Brother Miao Miao grinned and said:
"As a reserve member of the Red Knight, I really need a powerful magic weapon. Oh, don't look at me like that. I know I was wrong. I will tell the little earl the cause and effect. We will accept any punishment.
Already.
I do this willingly, and the cost of making a mistake here is exaggerated.
It seems that even if it’s a game, you can’t mess with it.”
