Murphy led the young players through the woodland behind them, and soon reached the place where the Midnight Hunters were engaged in the battle with the convoy.

There are still traces of the eruption of solar psionic energy, the flowers and plants on the ground have left traces of burning, and the corpses of the convoy guards are strewn everywhere.

Dismembered remains, fallen warriors by the wagon, the horrific corrosion left by the dark spirits on their armor, and the dried corpses drained from the ground can all give players a sense of the intensity of the main battlefield.

Compared to here, their battle in the ambush circle is no different from that of the playhouse, in other words, there seem to be five or six cavalrymen in the denial trench of the ambush circle who broke their legs and were thrown there?

"Damn! It was nothing short of a massacre! ”

Brother Meow complained fiercely.

The only two remaining King Kong "Electronic Succubus Old Song" and "Three or Five More Dou" next to him roughly counted the heads, and then said in amazement:

"Sixty vampires under the command of the eldest lady, after more than two hundred and forty soldiers and witch hunters, can they still get away with it? This combat power is too exaggerated, right? ”

"Actually, it's okay, we can fight with ordinary soldiers, vampires are extraordinary creatures, and the eldest lady leads the elite, vampires have various bonuses in the night, and it's not surprising that the group is dispatched to fight like this.

But it's impossible to go without damage!

Maybe the vampires took the corpse away? ”

The happy stick turned around twice on the grass like a storm, and was wondering when he saw Ah Ru in front of him squatting down on the ground and picking up a handful of red ashes and holding it up.

The student party said to the others with a strange expression:

"Look at the ashes! Like the ashes of that bastard vampire who was drained by our NPCs before? ”

This startled everyone, and they immediately scattered around the woodland to investigate.

"I've got two piles here!"

"There's a lot of it here, and I've found half-burnt vampire clothes."

"There is such ash everywhere! Blanch, those vampires won't be killed, will they? Didn't any of them escape? Who did it? ”

With the news gathered from everywhere, the battle had come to an end, and the woodland, which seemed to be dead and silent, seemed to become terrifying all of a sudden.

The young players gathered together to look left and right, for fear of a large fire-breathing monster rushing out of the shadows around them.

The eldest lady behind the precipitated Niu Niu has fallen into a coma, and she is healing from her severed arm, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for her to wake up in a short time, and Murphy also feels a little hairy on her back.

When he got closer, he felt like he was being watched from the shadows, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He knew better than the younger players the destructive power of these elite midnight hunters coming together, and therefore better understood the terrifying alien forces that trapped these midnight hunters in this woodland and killed.

There may be individuals in Transasia that vampires can't fight, but the kind that can make them unable to even run away and can only die in despair is obviously beyond Murphy's knowledge and imagination.

"I can't stay here."

Murphy decisively said to his little players:

"Gather what you can still use, let's get out of here! Dig through the relics of the Midnight Hunters and find their psionic pockets so we can pack a few more. ”

"Psionic Pockets? What is that? ”

It was still a new happy stick and bumped Brother Woo Meow's shoulder and asked, and the latter explained in a low voice:

"It's a space backpack! We have one on the NPC's waist, and he took out all the equipment we have from that thing. I guess the lost psionic bags of these vampires are the mission rewards for our operation, and I must send a few small backpacks when I first enter the game. ”

"Makes sense."

The happy bar nodded, and turned to pick up the ash heaps.

As a result, he really found a dirty blood red envelope from it, but unfortunately this thing was locked by the previous user with psionic energy, and it was necessary to wait for the psionic sigil to fade before it could be opened.

In addition to the nearly forty psionic packs left behind by these vanished vampires, players also found dozens of usable rifles and several large ammo boxes from the convoy's exterminators.

The industrious little player not only retrieved the frightened pack horse from the nearby woods, but also wanted to pull off the intact armor of the soldiers, like a locust crossing the border, and did not want to spare anything.

But Murphy felt that this place was not suitable for long.

So he simply packed up a car and pulled up the things he found, and took the unconscious eldest lady and left here quickly.

It wasn't until they were all gone, on a branch at the edge of the woodland, a gray falcon the size of a fat dove rose silently into the dark night, making a nimbble turn and vanishing.

At the entrance to the filthy swamp, the White Knight Finnock placed the only two surviving psionics in the battle in the carriage left behind by the vampires, the one still awake emitting hot fumes.

This was the after-effect of gathering a large amount of solar psionic energy in a short period of time, but he was actually just an assistant to the scorching sun spell just now, and the real releaser had already incinerated himself in the blazing psionic energy.

Wiped out like the purified vampires.

That's what happens when you try to master the sun.

The Sun is very cold to vampires, but not kind to humans.

The surviving psionist gulped down his water and said to the old knight in a dumb voice:

"Thank you, Lord Finok, without you, we would be doomed tonight."

"I'm not here for you."

The old knight didn't have a good impression of these psionics of the Tower of the Ring, and he said in a cold tone:

"Just by the way, I'll send you to the border of Translasia, and then you'll go your own way."

"Wait, Mr. Finok."

The psionist pleaded:

"The goods we are escorting are still in the woods... Please help and recycle them... I promise! As long as I can return to General Loren, I will do my best to say good things about the White Oak Warband. ”

"The mission has failed!"

The old knight did not care about this, and he waved his hand and said:

"You've made too much trouble in the vampire's territory, and it's already a fluke to survive, and if I were you, I wouldn't dwell on the destined cargo now, but should think about how this supposed confidential escort mission was discovered by the vampires?

They even know when you're arriving and where you're going!

This is no longer just a problem that leaks can explain. ”

"This..."

The psyker was speechless.

But he realized that the old knight's advice was right.

Inform General Loren of the importance of the possible infiltration of the Pioneer Legion by the Blooddoll as soon as possible, which is much higher than recovering the lost cargo.

"I see, I'm sorry for you."

He no longer insisted, and the old knight lowered the curtain of the carriage and led it with his own crimson horse towards the Translantic border. The falcon named "Swift Shadow" rushed down from the darkness and landed precisely on the old knight's shoulder, chirping something to him.

Old Finock kept nodding his head, and took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and fed them to the Saker, who screamed happily, as if in thanks.

For the White Knight, Animal Speech is only the most basic ability.

He narrowed his eyes and said to himself:

"It's just a vampire apprentice and his human blood servants who have come to clean up the mess? What the hell is Sarlokdal doing? ”

---

"My warriors, I have good news for you!"

After returning to the makeshift camp near the ambush circle, Murphy wasted no time in gathering the young players together at once, and he loudly announced:

"Just now, in a compatriot's psionic bag, I finally found important materials that can perfect my summoning technique, and I just need to wait patiently for another day! You will be able to establish a lasting connection with the world, and you will no longer rely on my calling and remain in this world almost permanently! ”

The little players didn't react for a while, but Brother Meow and Pigeon Bo, whose brains were spinning faster, immediately cheered.

"Active login is about to be opened!"

Brother Meow shouted to the others:

"Alpha's waste development team has finally done a stress test of testing a dedicated server! Damn, I finally don't have to wait in front of the helmet every day for the test notice. ”

Hearing this, the other players immediately cheered and jumped for joy, and the sneaky Ah Ru approached Murphy, rubbed his hands and whispered:

"We'd love to offer you our loyalty, but Lord Murphy, your big plans clearly need more warriors as good as we are. I mean, I still have some absolutely reliable brothers in my world, or..."

"I would also like to summon a great army, my warriors."

Murphy pretended to sigh as he said:

"However, despite your help, I am still a weak vampire summoner, and I must first return to Cadman City to prepare for my trial of the strength of the Black Iron Body. I can understand your desire to make a difference and serve the big plan, but learn to be patient. ”

"Got it, more test slots will be open in the next phase, right?"

Ah Ru snapped his fingers.

He gets the news he wants, and Murphy replies as expressionless as a real NPC:

"I don't understand what you're saying, the proverb of another world is so profound.

Well, my warriors, I know you are all happy at this news, and I am just as happy, but I must first send you back to your world now.

Once I've adjusted my summoning spell, we'll be ready to make the journey back to Cadman City together. ”

"Murphy-sessed, you laugh so much at the mention of Cadman City, is there a lady waiting for you in town?"

Brother Woo Meow dared to make a joke, but was glared at by Murphy fiercely, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and Brother Woo Meow, who was full of evil smiles, turned into a point of light and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

"Damn, he can really kick us off the line! Is this GM mode? ”

The spicy cooing chicken who was standing next to Brother Wu Meow suddenly screamed.

Although everyone knows that this is just a manifestation of "offline" in the "game setting", after all, the NPCs in this game are too intelligent, and after getting along for a long time, they always give people the feeling that they are "real people".

"We'll see you tomorrow, warriors."

Murphy nodded to the young players with the grace of a vampire, and in the next moment, ten rays of light faded in the night, and the makeshift camp that had been bustling just now was quiet.

He looked around and suddenly felt a little lonely, like he was left alone to clean up the mess after being happy.

But he soon thought that he was about to embark on his return journey, and that he would be able to see Tracy again in three days at most, and the loneliness in his heart was filled with anticipation.

Tracey would be shocked to see her like this, right?

"Master Murphy!"

Murphy was awakened from his imagination by Maxim's call, and when he turned back, he saw his faithful servant walking briskly and said to him:

"I helped Miriam pry open the convoy's cargo boxes, and she recognized them and demanded that I must ask you to come at once! She says those things are very, very important, and you have to decide what to do with them right away! ”

From Maxim's serious tone, Murphy heard a hint of a question, and he asked:

"What the hell is it?"

"I don't know those delicate machines."

The Blood Servant relayed:

"But Miriam insists that those things could be devastating for us!"

Murphy was shocked when he heard this, and immediately followed Maxim.

The wagon was still in an overturned position, but a box of goods had been opened, and Miriam sat on it with a sad face, and when she saw Murphy coming, she handed over the things in her hand.

The vampire felt heavy in his hand.

This thing is the size of a pendant, but it is very delicately made.

The prismatic chassis made of silver-gray metal and inlaid with square gems on it resemble a strange pendant, but the overall shape is unusually simple, and there are almost no unnecessary embellishments and scratches.

The patriarch's intelligence made it clear that the convoy was sending military supplies, which meant that the "jewels" in Murphy's hands were by no means as simple as they seemed on the surface.

"What is this?"

He pinched it and looked at Miriam in front of him.

The latter sighed and whispered:

"The third-generation psionic orb developed by the halflings, the crystallization of steam engineering, is a proper military pipe in the port of Chardo.

Since the beginning of the ten-year war, this thing has not been allowed to be exported, and daring to take one out of the country is the end of collapse first and then asking.

But there are at least 3,000 complete sets of orbs here, and if they are formed into an arithmetic matrix, it will be enough to arm an army.

Murphy...

Believe it or not, but we're really on the big side this time. ”