Chapter 839 838 When you get a big toy, you must do it in front of your friends
Chapter 839 838. When you get a big toy, you must show it off in front of your friends!
"Well, that's it! That's it, the hot stuff is coming in, ah, I feel full of power!"
The endless roars and screams echoed in Murphy's ears, making the handsome vampire man couldn't help but grimace. Look at the sounds this dog yells when excited. He is really an incorrigible bastard.
This bad guy, who has been influenced by foreigners' slander, definitely shouted this on purpose, just to throw a dust on Mr. Murphy's perfect image.
Damn it!
If you continue to bark like this, you will be accused of making obscene messages.
Murphy originally wanted to scold Mannis severely to make him wake up, but considering that the talkative snake has been very depressed for a while, it is understandable that he is in a happy mood now that he has finally released two seals, so today
Just let it go for now.
"I said, you have unlocked two seals, isn't there any great breakthrough in terms of strength?"
Handsome Murphy kept his hand on the energy spire for transmission, and while enduring Mannis's roaring like a naughty child during the New Year, he asked:
"Didn't you brag that you were once the most powerful evil beast in the star world? Now can you transform into a Super Saiyan snake or something and help me kill the annoying silver wolf? That guy has been planning very dangerous things.
, as a close ally of Lao Sutou and a poor vampire targeted by Silver Wolf, I feel it is my responsibility to find a way to solve this scourge.
As a collaborator, you should also help me complete my plan, what do you think?"
"Hehe, I think so. The silver wolf jumping around there is an eyesore to me, but if you ask seriously, I can only answer you. I can't do that."
Mannis explained in a tone that said:
"The seal that old guy Ao put on me is very strange. Doesn't it mean that if you unlock one, I will regain some strength? Murphy, do you remember when I explained my current situation to you?
Ao used his divine power to disrupt my control of time, making it impossible for me to freely control the speed of time flowing through my body. I could no longer freely complete the transformation from the Serpent of the First Birth to the Serpent of the Stars, but even the gods could not
It cannot affect Ouroboros's talent of becoming one in time, so theoretically, my power has never been lost.
These seals are like jammers, you know?
By removing one of them, my control over my own time will be deeper, and I will be closer to the control I had when I was at my peak. After all the seals are removed, I can freely control my own time."
"Oh, I understand. Let's continue to use the rules of the card drawing game as an analogy. Each seal that is unlocked increases your probability of drawing the 'Golden Legend Star Snake Form', right?"
Murphy used a simple metaphor to summarize Mannis' current situation, which made the Endless respond with great satisfaction:
"Yes! That's the truth. Unlocking the two seals increases my chances of reaching a powerful form during each day's rotation, but it can still only last for one day. The powerful Serpent of the Stars can do it in one day.
Many things, but killing an astral demigod.
Gee, this is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two.
The power of a demigod is not that cheap, not to mention that Silver Wolf also has its own information network. We cannot let her get wind of it, let alone rely on luck.
If my downfall in the past period of time has taught me anything, then judging the situation and hitting the target with one hit are the most valuable gains.
Since Silver Wolf wants to cause trouble in the real world, the best battlefield to defeat her is in the material world. Old Sutou has his own plan. What you have to do is to get the maximum benefit for both of us in this plan.
You have to have some faith in the gods!
Old Su Tou has lived for so long, so he must have his own ideas.
Well, not much else to say, just give me some more creation energy to taste."
"No, you didn't need so much creation energy last time at the Jackal Cultural Center. What on earth are you doing?"
Murphy asked suspiciously, and Mannis snorted and said:
"The two seals have been released. Can you please make me feel happy and have an appetite? Stop talking nonsense and give me more. It won't affect the operation of the ruins of the Farstrider headquarters. What are you afraid of? Don't think that I don't know that you plan to take it.
What is this ruins for? Isn't it just to open another main line for young players?
Let's do this, when I free up my hands, I will lower a 'time curtain' on this ruins!
If the exploration cannot be completed within the stipulated time, I will kick them out and let the next group of people come in. Then I will turn back the time back to the previous state. In this way, you will have a truly reusable 'copy of reality'.
Isn’t this more interesting than taking that ‘copy snapshot’?
You don't even need to set up a special exchange system for them, just sprinkle the good things in this base and let them find them by themselves.
Hum hum, I am not very talented, so I would like to recommend myself to the development team as a ‘dungeon designer’.”
"Well, your ability is indeed very suitable for engaging in such crooked ways. Okay, please submit your resume to me and let me review it."
Murphy's thoughts were guided into the dog planning mode by Mannis, and he no longer asked Mannis why he wanted more creation energy. The reality was that at this time, in the giant snake's lair in the star realm, the wanderer Cui Tan was looking at him eagerly.
He watched as Mannis gathered a ball of pure creation energy and moved it back and forth with his peculiar tail composed of hour and minute hands.
The eyes of the old turtle in the astral world followed the movement of the light ball, and his blue eyes were filled with desire.
"Hey, you want it, right?"
Mannis said in a long voice:
"Look at how fragrant this creation energy is. You must want it, right? Tritan, we are all old friends. If you want it, just tell me. I will definitely give it to you generously."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Only then did Cui Tan notice his gaffe, and immediately scolded with a straight face:
"You are just tempting me, you bad guy. Tell me, what do you need from me before you are willing to give me this fragrant thing? Not counting the things we talked about last time, I haven't made up my mind to go all the way with you.
"
"How can that be possible?"
The Endless One cunningly folded his body, staring at Cui Tan with his eyes shining with the light of time, and said:
"I recently discovered that being a transaction middleman is very profitable, so I plan to be the best astral broker in my long life. Look, I have taken a job for you, Cui Tan. You can't offend the other party.
A big shot.
But as long as you help, this ball of creation energy will be regarded as a deposit."
"Use this thing as a deposit?"
Cuitan swallowed his throat in fear and said:
"You tell me what to do first, so that I can have a clear idea of what to do."
"Well, okay, a god prayed for the help of that old guy Ao, but you and I both know Ao's bad temper, so we can only start from the side. Let me ask you, Leviathan's human body is still in the sea of mist
Cruising?”
The Endless One asked, Cui Tan nodded and said:
"It's still there, and my god has given me the responsibility to take care of his human body, but the hateful Dagon has been trying to pollute that divine body. The servants of the Father of Fishes have learned the magic from nowhere, and they have been
In preparation for their god to occupy the human body of my god as the body of Dagon entering the physical world.
This is the most important mission for me and my followers."
"Very good, then let's take this as part of our work."
Mannis hissed out the snake message and said to the old turtle:
"You used a flaw to seduce those fishmen to invade Leviathan's human body, thereby luring Dagon's will and power over, and then let my collaborators give the evil god a big blow in the material world!
"
"This won't work!"
Cui Tan immediately shook his head and said:
"The risk is too great! If something goes wrong, God will probably tear me apart."
"Look at how you look like a coward, a loser, a worthless thing! What a disgrace to the demigod camp! Why don't you learn from the Silver Wolf? Although you are a stupid bastard, you are indeed bold enough to dare to hand your claws to the gods."
The Endless One hated iron and cursed:
"How can you trap a wolf if you don't want to give up your child? Dagon is Leviathan's mortal enemy. If we can take this opportunity to severely damage Dagon, we will definitely make you more favored and valued by the God of the Sea. Besides, the most dangerous link is
We are the ones doing it, so you are scared.
Even if something happens, it will be our fault!
Think about it for yourself. If this is done, you will be able to reap the favor of the two gods, get the energy of creation and give yourself a vacation. After so many years of guarding the human body, are you tired?
Don’t you want to find a beautiful female turtle to give birth to some little turtles?”
Cui Tan, who was scolded by the Endless One, remained silent. After several minutes, it asked:
"Is this something you have to do yourself, or has Murphy discussed it with you? Hit the evil god hard, sell my god a favor and ask him to help speak a good word to Lord Ao, and get Kulkan's gratitude by the way? What are your plans?
One fish and three meals?”
"Hey, I really underestimated you. I actually guessed that the employer was the Sun God. But Murphy was not involved in this matter. He is busy dealing with the black disaster now, but the black disaster must end, right?
Regardless of victory or defeat, life must go on.
I saw in the future silhouette that Murphy will go to the place of origin. That is an important moment of destiny. Isn’t it what the collaborators should do to add some special effects to this journey?"
The Endless One laughed and said:
"How's it going? Are you excited? Do you want to have a hand?"
"Well, let me have a taste of the creation energy first! Seeing you eat it twice, I'm also greedy, old turtle."
"Here, here you go, eat slowly."
"Well, it's so delicious, Mannis. I finally understand why you must hold Murphy's thigh so lowly and tightly. Look, this soft rice tastes so delicious.
I thought about what you said last time when I went back. Although you, the bad guy, are definitely lying to me, I think you are right. Great changes are coming, and we all have to fight hard. Not only do we need to protect ourselves, but we also think about it.
The method goes one step further.
Since the administrator is on our side now, why not wait until now if we don’t place a bet?
OK!
I did it."
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After Murphy finished opening the treasure chest and got the big toy he wanted, he naturally couldn't enjoy this happiness alone. He was thinking about whether to show off his harvest to his wife, but as soon as he took the suspended elevator in the ruins to the ground, he was surrounded by a group of kids.
Players gathered around.
This scene is not unusual for handsome Murphy.
As a noble mainline NPC, he will enjoy the treatment of "all the stars supporting the moon" no matter where he goes. However, this time the young players gathered around him not to trigger the favorability task, but to get down to business.
"Sir Murphy! I just saw the Jackal warriors leaving the ruins under the command of Captain Popok. Even Master Xianlang went to the battlefield. It is said that he was going to stop the bone-gnawing Jackals coming here. I think
Ask, why didn’t we receive the order?”
Brother Bang didn't talk nonsense. He had already put on combat equipment and asked in a military tone:
"This is also the Black Disaster battlefield. Although it is far away from our Maginot Line of Defense, fighting against the Jackals here is also a contribution to the peace of the mainland. We also ask to participate in the war!"
"Yes! We also want to join the war. We are used to dealing with the Splitclaw and Bloodscar clans, and we really want to try out the other gnoll clans. Sir Murphy, let us fight once."
Brother Meow Meow, who was carrying the Earth Sacred Tomahawk, helped by saying:
"And I heard that the Brass Fortress was in trouble. The brass dwarves over there are in a critical situation. Although they deserted the Mother Goddess of the Earth first and deserved this disaster, we are all from the civilized camp. Let's just abandon them like this.
It doesn’t seem good here either.”
These words were righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact, looking at Brother Mew Miao's eyes that were wandering around, you could tell that this guy had no good intentions. He probably wanted to take advantage of the disaster at the Brass Fortress to make a fortune there.
The Brass Dwarves are so rich that all the old players are clean.
Although other players may not have the same idea, it is not realistic for them to stay in this mountain base.
Although there are indeed many powerful things here, the base itself is too badly torn, and many secret areas cannot be entered until the cleaning robots clean it up. It is better to go out and kill a few jackals to increase your proficiency.
Now that the God-killing battle is getting closer and closer, the God-killers are also feeling pressure.
After all, not every God-killer has the talent of Brother Cat or Sister Pomegranate. If they want to go to Baiyin, they must constantly polish their skills through fierce battles to trace the power of their ancestors. If they don't work hard now, what if they really do it?
If you go to Mossy Valley and kill an elite monster instantly, wouldn't it be a disgrace?
Murphy didn't originally plan to let the players out. After all, this was not Transia's main battlefield, and allowing the players to move freely might cause trouble.
But then I thought about it, after this matter is over, the three "God Killer" teams composed of the most elite players in my player group are probably going to be recruited by Lord Paying, and they will definitely not be able to catch up even if they calculate the time.
In the final battle of the Kino Defense Line, why not just leave them here to kill the gnolls and save some dwarves to build up Transcia's reputation.
No matter how bad it is, Lord Paying can see the courage and will of the good men of Transia, and at the same time complete the job transfer of some players.
Vampire defenders like Brother Bang must be converted into blood alliance knights. This can be regarded as a wave of reinforcements for the player system. Then, through the reward settlement of the R-9 base battle, the blood alliance clan can be opened as an allied race.
Well, in this way, the players under his command can choose four vampire clans.
Although it is not as awesome as the unification of the seven clans sounds, the heavy knights of the blood alliance, the night crawlers of the thorns, the marauders of the blood fear and the great swordsmen of the blood vultures unite to serve one person, oh my, this Transia
Is the governor's blessing too small?
"Very good, this is exactly the kind of bravery and fighting spirit I hope to see from a good Transian man!"
Murphy made up his mind and immediately decided to act.
He said loudly on the spot:
"Although this is not our territory and is very far away from my hometown, I still hope to see the bloody flag of the Transians flying here! You are right, fighting here is also contributing to the cause of the Black Disaster. Since
If we are on the side of the civilized camp, we should fulfill our commitments.
Then, I order!"
The players immediately stood up straight and waited for the mission.
This conditioned response made Murphy very satisfied. He felt that he had trained the young players really well. Looking at this assembly, they already had some elite momentum.
"Warriors of Transia! Today you will not only be the warriors guarding your hometown, you will also become the heroes of the entire civilization!
Go for it!
Wear the battle flag of the Cadman People's Army and embark on the battlefield with the Guardians of Creation!
Let the arrogant Bone-gnawing clan suffer a little, and let us have another victory star belonging to Bone-gnawing on our battle flag!"
"ding ding ding"
A series of mission triggering sounds echoed on the players' adventure assistants.
When the players took a look at the mission content and found that the reward column clearly read "Mysterious Gift from the Creator", they immediately became happy, and each one of them began to wink and scratch their heads and ears.
These smart people have seen a lot of the Creator's legacy in the R-9 base and the ruins of the Farstrider headquarters. Of course they guessed that the development team arranged such a plot to introduce a new weapon route that is completely different from the current equipment system and to provide
To pave the way for the new main line after the Black Disaster.
As the elites who fought all over the field, they are naturally qualified to be the first batch to be equipped with such new weapons.
Just as Jackal players can receive their own exoskeleton after reaching the Silver level and passing the Wise Wolf's trial to become a Creation Guardian, there must be a similar design on the human side.
Look, isn't this guidance mission coming?
"For the gift of the Creator! Brothers, rush!"
Brother Bang gave the order, and all the players immediately rushed out of the base howling like wild dogs. Such fervent energy made the remaining humans and elves resting at the entrance of the ruins look at each other.
Are these Transansians crazy?
How can anyone be so enthusiastic about fighting the gnolls? Hey, who among you is the barbarian?
Murphy watched his little players rush out of the base, took out his pocket watch and checked the time. He did not go to Tris again but returned to the underground weapons container.
The Warmaster's power armor was quietly waiting in the containment tank, waiting for the user to arrive a thousand years later. Murphy raised his head and looked at it. The arc reflected on the cold helmet was like a pair of eyes eager for victory.
.
Murphy reached out and held the handle of the containment tank, stepped on the pedal with both feet, and after confirming the authority, the robotic arm began to operate, and those thick things were covered on his body.
Amidst the roar of the bolts being driven in, he carefully felt the power of the steel and whispered:
"Well, there's still some time, Eden, help me repaint it.
As a vampire lord, if I don't wear scarlet armor to fight, I will definitely be laughed at by mean bastards for a hundred years. Although I guess every vampire who sees the majesty of the Warmaster would not dare to whimper with dissatisfaction, but respect the beauty.
The tradition is always a virtue.
It's time to wake up from the dream of crying, Warmaster!
Follow me on the battlefield that you have missed for thousands of years, and unleash the anger you have accumulated due to loss!"