Mossy Valley, uh, no, this side of the Plains of Creation.
Although the Godslayer players have all evacuated back to the Maginot Line of Defense, the brothers of the Wolf Army are still stationed here. Mrs. Tracey, who came here a few days ago, sent a mission to the Jackal players. She wants to use
The Lord of the Hunt is collapsing. The Kingdom of God is conducting a mysterious psychic experiment, so the Jackals are asked to search every corner of the collapsing Kingdom of God.
This job is not difficult, because the Kingdom of God has been collapsing, and its internal area is already very small. Yuexia Madwolf and his guys quickly searched out everything that could be picked up, and then the Kingdom of God
The fragment was sealed by Mrs. Cuisi with a ball of flying blue clouds.
The players can't understand what Mrs. Tris is doing, but this does not prevent them from dividing the spoils on the spot.
All kinds of messy things were piled up on the ground. It looked quite shabby, like the state of an old man selling cultural relics at a stall. But considering that these things were taken directly from the Kingdom of God, let’s just call it that.
As an "artifact" it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Mr. Murphy should really be more gentle. Looking at this mess, I feel shabby."
Furui Daxian, who was squatting on the ground and wagging his tail, counting the harvest, complained:
"He was too strong and broke all these things. Although they are quite rare and strange things, they are basically useless now other than taking them back and using them as raw materials for manufacturing players."
"Just be content."
BanchoLeomon next to him was holding a cool bone sword and holding a sweetroot in his mouth. He also got himself a cloak and hung it on his shoulders, and said with a smile:
"If Lord Murphy hadn't attacked the Lord of Hunting with great force at that time, we would have finished playing now. How would we have had the opportunity to pick and choose for you here? And to be fair, we only got those things in this trip
The divine bones are enough for a return ticket.
This is a ‘custom artifact’.
I estimate that when this game is shut down, not many people will have this thing.
But how to make it is a big problem.
I asked on the forum, and Master Broken Knife said that they don’t dare to take on this kind of work and have no confidence in their craftsmanship, so it’s best for us to find NPC OEMs. I heard that the player brothers from Transia have already
I'm contacting the Silver Dwarf.
The Temple of Gaia agreed to help, but they have to send people from Silver Castle. I think we will have to go to Scarlet Castle then."
"Hey, after the plot of the Black Disaster DLC is finished, there will definitely be a guidance mission before the next version is launched. There is no need to rush this kind of thing."
Immortal Furui snorted and said:
"First let the brothers from Transia explore the way for us and help us pull this thing out and have a look."
He pointed at the half of a weird blood-colored crystal hidden under the scorched earth near the edge of the Kingdom of God. It looked like a weird carrot. The two of them quickly worked together to pull out the thing.
When the Kingdom of the Hunting Lord expanded, the intersection of the power of subspace and the rocky earth of the material world created many such weird blood-colored crystals, which were even covered with moss all over the valley. However, Lord Murphy's
One shot of God's Scepter was too powerful and destroyed 99% of the companion creatures.
This one at your feet is probably the only remaining wreckage.
"So, what exactly is this?"
Furui Dasen knocked on this strange crystal out of curiosity and said to the equally curious BanchoLeomon:
"The item identification can't detect the entry. I feel that this should have similar properties to Burning Metal. Do you want to take it back and show it to the psionicists? Maybe we can also discover the hidden achievement of the new substance."
The lion beast did not speak, but stared at the thing under its feet with a suspicious look. It was about to speak, but suddenly heard a noise coming from outside, as if a jackal was roaring, but when they arrived, they found that they
The barbarian soldiers of the clan were surrounding a strange thing and marveling at it.
There were other Jackal players gathered together and discussing.
Immortal Furui squeezed in and took a look, and found that a strange ball of blood-colored light was dancing in a pit at the feet of the mad wolf under the moon, and was gathering and forming.
"Damn! Isn't this the state those hunting war spirits are in when they are resurrected?"
Furui Daxian looked at it for several seconds and suddenly reacted. He said loudly:
"Quick! Copycat! There is a fish that has slipped through the net, kill it before it is fully resurrected!"
"Don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first! The Lord of Hunting is dead, how can the hunting spirit be resurrected here? Are you stupid?"
The mad wolf roared under the moon and reached out to suppress the surrounding jackal barbarians who were already drawing their swords.
He scolded them to take a few steps back. Everyone gathered in a circle and looked at the ball of blood in the pit with vigilance. After a few dozen seconds, when the ball of blood was completely formed, Big Big Wolf, who was hiding in the crowd and peering around, suddenly shouted:
"Damn! Isn't this Dahei? That tauren warrior of Brother Xiaofu! I remember very clearly that Brother Xiaofu gave it a set of dwarf armor. It was so luxurious that it was unnecessary. I even complained about it on the forum before.
His tauren was hacked to death, and he was very sad or something like that.
But how come this guy is alive again?”
The other jackals looked confused at this, including the tauren Dahei who climbed up from the pit, staring at the bull's eyes and scratching his head. He didn't understand what happened to him at all. His eyes swept around the crowd, obviously.
He is looking for his master.
The mad wolf under the moon prevented other jackals from approaching Dahei.
He stared closely at the crystal fragments glowing with blood on the chest of the tall tauren, and then looked at the large crystal that had just been pulled out in his hand. He estimated that it was this thing that caused Dahei to undergo wonderful changes.
.
"Send a message to Brother Rich and ask him to come and collect his tauren, and then personally ask Mrs. Tris to come and take a look. I think the psychic master must know what is going on."
Immortal Furui responded, and immediately whistled to call his warg to go to the Kingdom of God and invited Mrs. Tris to come and check. Hearing the strange crystal left by the Lord of Hunting, he resurrected the Minotaur and was trying out the scarlet color of Yunlan's fantasy.
The witch was also shocked.
She put down what she was doing and hurried over, and this expert on spiritual affairs came up with the answer at a glance.
"Dahei has been transformed into a war spirit. It's really miraculous."
Tris walked around the tauren a few times with a curious look on her face and said:
"This guy was probably captured by the Lord of Hunting's kingdom when he died, but was attacked by the Scepter of God during the process of transforming into a war spirit. The transformation process was suspended, causing it to be completed only after the death of the Lord of Hunting.
Transformed into a spiritual warrior.
This gave it the immortality of a war spirit, but it was not forced to fall under the command of the Lord of Hunting.
Well, although the specific cause is still worthy of study, we probably have to congratulate Murphy's apprentice, that lucky guy has an undead war spirit."
"Is it dangerous? Lady Tris."
The mad wolf asked softly under the moon:
"After all, it is a thing that is resurrected by the evil power of the Lord of Hunting. It might go crazy suddenly."
"No, if it really degenerates, it will attack you the moment it is resurrected. Although it has been transformed into a spirit body, Dahei's mind is currently awake and there are no signs of going crazy."
Tris noticed the blood-colored crystal on the tauren's chest, she frowned and said:
"Anyway, let its owner come over to check its condition first, and then you can re-check the entire area and find all the remaining blood crystals. The nature of this thing is somewhat mysterious, and I must conduct in-depth research on it.
Keep others away from them until conclusions are drawn."
The new mission was issued, and the players of the Wolf Army immediately took action. Tris also relayed the news to Murphy, who exclaimed after hearing it:
"What? An immortal tauren? Now the pure love warrior is going to be shot and fall to the ground."
"I'm telling you business, don't say weird things!"
Tris scolded:
"You'd better bring your apprentice over here quickly. That little rich brother is a very emotional person. He has been posting some sour and strange little essays in memory of Dahei on the forum these days. If he doesn't care about it, he will probably
Retired.
I think it’s good to regard this wonderful phenomenon as a humanistic care provided by the development team to the players.
Maybe it will become a good story on the forum."
"Okay! My Tris, you have finally become a qualified dog planner. I am very relieved. Wait a moment. I will give Brother Xiaofu a task to go over and meet his tauren.
Goodbye, good brother."
Murphy said in a brisk tone:
"How are you handling the Yunlan illusion over there?"
"We have already started weaving. The method given by the Holy Spirit of the East is the theory of psychic energy from the ancient country of Callum. I need some time to think about it, but it shouldn't be a big problem if I finish it within a week. But once this thing is formed, it will
It can only be fixed on a psychic node to ensure its uninterrupted operation."
Tris said softly:
“Since it’s a super-large hundred-man raid that’s going to recreate the God-Slaying War, I think it’s better to place it on the Creation Plains, near the new capital city of the Jackals, so as to increase the popularity of this place.
As for the rewards for this new group version, leave it to Hogg.
Once this illusion is formed, its maintenance is quite simple. You only need to throw some treasure boxes into it every once in a while."
"Okay, of course the copy you made by yourself is up to you."
Murphy said:
"Don't make the difficulty too exaggerated. After it's done, let the players of the Wolf Army experience it first, do a dungeon test or something. In addition, I want to talk to Crow tonight about the Mother of Midnight and the Holy Light Church.
Question, do you, the best theologian on the continent, want to participate?"
"I can't go back in time, so let's use remote projection."
Trish said:
"Adjust the projection ritual in the Blood Vulture Corridor. If you can't figure it out, go to Femis. By the way, why haven't you contacted me in the past few days? Are you really busy, or have you done something sorry for me?
Feeling guilty?"
"ah!"
Murphy made a suspicious nasal noise, and his voice suddenly raised an octave and asked again:
"Why do you have such strange thoughts! You obviously left me alone to learn the secrets left by the Eastern Holy Spirit, and left me alone here, empty, lonely and cold. I haven't blamed you yet. Why are you
Instead, beat him up?
Besides, with you on top, even if I want to do something bad, who would dare to partner with me?
Don't think too much.
I'm really busy, I wish I could live one day as two days. Well, don't think too much, I'm still discussing with Lord Orfgor on how to use the broken godhead of the Lord of Hunting.
This is an important matter. I can't let him wait too long. I'll compensate you after you come back, okay? Be good."
"Hey, I just said it casually, but you have explained so much. It shows that you have indeed done some bad things. Wait for you to be beaten when you go back!"
Tris cut off the quantum communication with a harsh word, causing Murphy on the other end to break out in a cold sweat. Damn, this woman's sixth sense is really scary, but Ms. Spider's thing really has nothing to do with her!
That is a god, and he is forced.
Murphy comforted himself in this way, and thought in his mind whether this explanation would satisfy Tris? When he turned around, Lord Orfgar's smiling expression seemed to understand everything, and Murphy couldn't help but sigh.
tone.
Alas, it is difficult to be a man.
He sorted out his mood, returned to his seat, and looked at several forging plans from Silver Castle placed on the table in front of him.
Among them were not only drawings for making weapons, swords and hammers, but also plans for jewelry craftsmen to make pendant earrings. He rubbed his chin and picked through several plans, and finally handed over the drawings for a set of two-handed swords and said:
"Just do this! Use the purified fragments of the godhead as its sword body, and then forge it into shape with the divine power of Mother Goddess Gaia. Its appearance does not have to be too gorgeous. I think it is very reasonable to make it into a traditional and simple weapon plan."
"Well, the production process is not a problem. The Mother Goddess has sent down an oracle asking us to help you complete the production of this 'mobile shrine', but the real trouble lies in the binding of beliefs."
Lord Orfgor said:
"If I guess correctly, this sword should be a weapon of faith customized by you for the Holy Light Church. Who do you plan to give it to?"
"Who else could it be? It must be our Golden Peach Knight who is favored by the Holy Light."
Murphy leaned on the chair, rubbed his eyebrows and said:
"The miracle of the Holy Light that emerged in the war at the Lord's Position will inevitably be known to more people with the victory. The Holy Light Church will inevitably usher in a period of rapid development with the blessing of such miracles, but their integrity
It has been maintained by foreigners before, but if we want the foreign faith of the Holy Martyr's Light to integrate more perfectly with this continent, we must choose a qualified leader for him in the human world.
A pope, or a holy knight, or a saint of light.
Currently, there is no one more suitable than Pinkie Pie."
"I also think so."
Lord Ofger glanced at the box placed on the table. The sixteen fragments of the godhead placed inside showed a pure halo under the light of the gas lamp above his head. He said:
"But it doesn't take so many divine fragments to make a sword. The materials you gave me are enough to make two weapons."
"Yes, it's exactly two weapons and one that I personally gave to my wife as a gift."
Murphy nodded and said:
"Just use the smallest fragment for the pendant for Tris, and the remaining fragments will not only be used to make the 'Sword Stopper' holy sword for Knight Peach, but also a Stone of Faith with the same specifications for us.
device."
"you?"
The silver dwarf lord noticed something was wrong, he frowned and asked:
"You mean vampires? Why do vampires need such a weapon of faith? You have no one to worship!"
"What if I told you, we have?"
Murphy said softly:
"In the era of great changes in the world, some mysterious things have happened in the vampire population that are not suitable for outsiders to tell. Please forgive me for not being too explicit about discussing this matter with you, but I must point out to you, about
You cannot tell anyone else about the Vampire's Holy Blade of Faith.
At least until we officially declare our dangerous and obscure beliefs, you must keep this secret."
"You scared me, Murphy, you really did."
Ofger's expression was extremely serious and he said:
"Before I agree to help you make this weapon, I must confirm one thing. Regarding the belief in vampires, does Lord Paying know? Is this your private decision? Or is it your common idea?"
"You can ask him yourself."
Murphy took out Lord Paying's blood crystal, activated it, placed it on the table, nodded goodbye to Lord Ofge, and left the house temporarily.
Ten minutes later, when he finished the task and returned to the room after hearing that Big Black had come back to life, the little rich man was overjoyed. Lord Orfgor was sitting in a chair, maintaining a state of deep contemplation.
"Lord Paying explained all this to me and made the same request, so Silver Castle will help the vampire forge the original shrine of the Midnight Mother."
Ofger raised his head, looked at Murphy, and said:
"I hope you really know what you are doing, trying to turn a fallen god back on track. You are really a group of midnight lunatics."
"We don't want to either, your lord."
Murphy sighed and said:
"But we can't pretend that Sarokdar left such a mess. If we don't take countermeasures now, when the power of the Midnight Mother breaks through again one day, what happened to the jackals will happen to the vampires.
Repeat.
This silver dwarf lord, you don’t want to see a group of crazy vampires launch a ‘blood disaster’, right?
Anyway, two weapons and a pendant, please prepare them before Tris’s ‘midnight birthday’ in one and a half months, please!”
