Poor Kachitoni was so desperate.

He shouted at the top of his lungs and no one paid attention to him for a long time, but the witch hunter who was guarding him was annoyed, and came up and gave him an ear scraper and stuffed a rag in his mouth.

The little player was stunned.

Although it didn't hurt, this big fight caused great psychological damage to the young man.

When did he suffer this loss, Dongbei Yin's temper struggled to him as soon as he came up. But the witch hunter only flashed back sarcastically and deftly, perfectly dodging the head hammer that Khaki hit at him.

The three unlucky workers who were captured next to them with blue noses and swollen faces all looked stupid.

Isn't it, buddy, you're so brave?

This is in other people's territory, the four of us are thirty of them, tsk, there is still a slight disadvantage in terms of quantity.

Kargo, let's forget it, and don't see these savage witch hunters in general.

Khaki Tony's side is actually in a hurry.

He only has six hours of game time a day, how can he have time to play with these witch hunters, seeing that he can't shout that people should not call the heavens and the earth.

I thought that if I didn't reincarnate myself, I would be a good man three days later, and when the time came, I would take my invincible brother Niuniu and other brothers to kill me and bury you bastards!

He was struggling with his thoughts, but he saw a gray-haired female witch hunter striding out of the village, talking to the keeper, and then pulling him up with his rope.

As soon as Khaki Tony saw that the other party pulled out a short knife to untie the rope for himself, he suddenly realized that the opportunity had come!

The cool anti-killing scenes in countless police movies and action movies that he has watched are constantly replaying in the mind of this sports student, so the moment his hand is withdrawn, he pinched towards the witch hunter in front of him.

But Natalie didn't care about the rookie's counterattack at all.

The upper body leaned back, and with a flick of his left foot, the little khaki brother, who was puffing up his strength to sneak attack, fell into a, and then was chopped in the back by Natalie.

As his eyes went dark, his player interface performed a "blood bar disappearance technique" on the spot.

Suddenly, only a fifth of the blood remained.

Of course, the digitized body doesn't react so much, but this standard and lethal backhand blow completely convinced Khachitoni, who knows that a random witch hunter in this camp can't deal with it himself.

Isn't this a team dungeon by mistake?

"Be honest!"

Natalie pulled the embarrassed khaki up from the ground, stared into his eyes and said:

"I know your master is Murphy, I've seen him! The Commander wants to see you, so don't play any more petty moves. ”

This sentence was presented in front of Khaki's eyes through the translation of the player's interface, and the sports student gritted his teeth, convincing himself that it was still important to do the task, and how could he be as knowledgeable as a big man and a girl?

So he nodded heartily and followed Natalie into the village.

Along the way, he did not forget to record the location of the sentry he saw, and energetically recorded the force of this witch hunter, so as to fulfill his duties as an "underground worker".

But the more he looked at it, the more desperate he became.

If all of these witch hunters in the camp are elite monsters, I'm afraid that the NPCs on their side will be a little hanging together.

But everyone said on the forum that Lady Murphy's Lady Truss was actually a skeletal faction leader, and if the rumors were true, maybe the two sides could fight a dozen more.

But if you think about it carefully, if your own NPC can send you a task to make yourself an emissary, it means that these neutral monsters in front of you may be able to communicate, and when she thinks that her next conversation with the other party's leader will directly affect the next main story, Khaki Tony's heart can't help but churn.

No way, young people, the mind is very active.

Just as he was thinking about how to fight the enemy leader, and how to show his upright and unyielding image as the messenger of Lord Murphy, Natalie pushed him into the room where the commander was in front of him.

A bright gas lamp is placed on the table in front of it.

Old Finoch sat behind the table with a large oak blade at his hand.

He raised his head to look at the little player in front of him, and showed a gentle smile, like a decadent uncle in a bar with a lot of stories.

Khachitony also wanted to show his manners, but at the moment when he looked at each other, he saw the old knight's fingers pinch slightly, and an oak seed that the old knight had played with snapped open.

Nature's Psionic Ability: Mental Charm!

In an instant, Khaki felt an invisible force pressing on his thoughts, and a voice seemed to whisper to him in the heaviness.

He suddenly became groggy, knowing that this state was wrong, but it was difficult for him to concentrate on resisting.

SC Identification Session!

The will of the small player is too low, and the big failure!

Mental charm is a great success!

Khaki Tony's consciousness instantly entered an irrepressible strong control.

But because it was a harmless inducing spell effect, it was not forced to disconnect but very strangely entered a third-party perspective, as if suspended outside his body, watching himself step forward and sit opposite the old guy in a daze.

It's like a marionette.

Broken!

The other party cheats! Don't talk about martial arts!

Khaki was in a hurry.

But he would not be able to do anything at all except scold his mother in the void, so he could only watch the kind but cunning old man ask him:

"How many of you are there?"

"More than 1,000 people, all of whom were rescued from the city by Master Murphy and placed in the survivor camp, the most powerful and loyal members were selected as members of the 'Cadman Self-Salvation Army' formed by Lord Murphy, and the rest will serve Lord Murphy as the basic labor force."

Khaki saw his character speak the truth uncontrollably, and the player interface was still working, translating his words into the local language on the psionic projection.

Old Finok was no stranger to psionic orbs.

He carefully looked at the psionic text projected on the wrist of the khaki in front of him, nodded, and then asked:

"What kind of person is Murphy, in your opinion?"

"Very handsome, very stable, very good to us, just like our big brother."

Khaki obediently said the truest thoughts in his heart, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet as he watched all this from a third-party perspective.

He seemed to know he was going to say something very strange.

Now I can only pray that Master Murphy will not hear all this!

"But he's a very girl, he always speaks in a crepe, he looks like a sissy conspirator, and it's said that he is still having an affair with his elder, hey, it's not a good thing at first glance.

In the words of our Northeast Silver, that guy is wilting.

We were all guessing what Master Murphy was going to do, and Brother Meow said that he was going to be the second or fifth boy of the Blood Vulture Clan, but Brother Bang supported Lord Murphy in doing so.

After all, the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under people for a long time?

Anyway, now that the Blood Vulture Clan is about to be wiped out, there are only two or three kittens left, and our Lord Murphy is so talented and so good to the civilians, so he just turned the hell around!

Led the big and small loyalists of the survivor camp into the inner city of Cadman, and we, the brave men, drove the king, robbed the throne of the bullshit blood vulture patriarch, saved the mansion from the general, relieved the living from hanging upside down, and returned the land of Translancia to a bright place.

When the time comes, Brother Murphy will be the big leader, Tracey Niangniang will be the little leader, and the eldest lady of the three rich Lori will be pushed out to be an emperor.

Isn't it nice that each brother should be divided into officials? ”

Khachitoni himself couldn't control his character nonsense at all in a state of charm, and he also talked about stand-up comedy, and his consciousness could only be suspended in despair and covered his eyes from the perspective of a third party.

It's over.

And after his words were translated into the local language by the player interface, the old knight who watched it was stunned, and it is estimated that he has never seen such a fresh and refined example of shameless betrayal and falling into the well in his life.

But after looking at it for a few seconds, old Finok suddenly laughed, as if many of the questions in his heart had been answered at once.

He slowly stroked the hilt of the Great Oak Blade in his hand, and continued to ask:

"Murphy wants to set up another mountain, is this his own thing? Or did you warriors guess? ”

"Do you still have to guess?"

In the state of charm, Khaki gave full play to the characteristics of running a train with a mouth, and he was groggy and groggy, and he said:

"With Master Murphy's style, anyone with a discerning eye can see what he wants to do, and he still hides it.

As long as he gives an order, we are all willing to be this pioneer. And you witch hunters who can't see the situation clearly, what's the benefit of going against the main story NPCs?

I advise you to see the situation as soon as possible! Don't be a trapped beast.

As the saying goes, the number of days has changed, and the artifact is easier to return to the virtuous people, which is the principle of nature! Wouldn't it be beautiful if you rebelled and surrendered with courtesy, and still did not lose your position as a prince? ”

The key words were activated in this translation, so they were vaguely translated, omitting the words "main line NPC", but it did not affect the old knight's understanding of what the "Murphy Warrior" in front of him wanted to say.

Unenraged by the arrogance, he rubbed his chin in thought for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the table.

The Mind Charm effect ends.

The consciousness of the suspended khaki from the third-party perspective was suddenly pulled back into his body in the whirlwind.

He felt dizzy and got up to run away, but as soon as he turned his head, Natalie spat out a rainbow in disdainful gaze at the door.

"The first time I received the charm of thinking, it turned out to be like this, but I didn't expect that you, known as the Murphy Warriors, would have such a bad willpower.

I've seen people who were silent after being seduced, and I've seen people who lied, but after being seduced, my tongue can be so clever... It's the first time I've seen it.

It seems that Murphy chose you as the messenger is a very correct choice, the only regret is that the strength is a little poor. ”

The old knight smiled and handed the little player a handkerchief.

Khaki took it, wiped his mouth, and glared fiercely at the old fox in front of him.

He wanted to get up and come up with a wave of righteous reprimands, scolding this old man for not talking about martial arts, but the other party's big oak holy blade sword was extraordinary at first glance, and the cold blade made Khaki quickly calm down.

"We are not here for Murphy and you survivors this time, the Blood Vulture Clan has collapsed, and the remaining two or three kittens will not affect the overall situation, and we have come to confirm the death of Salokdal on the orders of General Loren."

Finok said to the little player in front of him:

"You bring my words back to you, Lord Murphy, and when the Astral Rift closes in three days' time, that's when we enter the inner city of Cadman.

Don't get in our way, we can act as if we haven't seen you. ”

The old knight's words were translated through the player's interface, and Khaki was stunned for a moment and asked:

"But isn't it a threat to you that the vampires have gathered a thousand people here?"

"It may be for the Plantagenet Kingdom, but not for us."

Old Finock waved his hand and said:

"Take your companions and leave, don't doubt our sincerity, after all, with your little strength, we can push it over if we want to, and there is no need to play any tricks."

"Oh."

A hint pops up in front of Khaki's eyes that the mission has been completed, prompting him to return to the camp to find Murphy and claim his reward.

This made his heart burn, and he wanted to fly back now, but before leaving, Khachitony suddenly remembered a post he had seen on the forum earlier, so he turned back and asked:

"That's... It's just that a friend of mine has a copy of the Avalon Blade in his hand, and he's been looking for the secret behind this copy, and it seems to have been seized from you, so can you give him a chance to ask?

It's really just asking, nothing else.

Anyway, you are so strong, you are not afraid of us as a poor warrior, right? It's just an academic exchange, don't think about it. ”

"Huh?"

When these words were translated to Old Finok by means of the Orb of Calculations, the Lord of the White Oak was truly surprised. Where did the magical vampire Murphy find this equally magical "summons"?

These guys look like people, but they have more guts than trolls' appetites!

It's already magnanimous to let you live, why don't you hurry up and run after thanking you, and in turn find an opportunity for your friend to have an "academic exchange", so that he can come to us with the seized replica of the holy relics?

Aren't you afraid that after he comes in, he will be smashed by Natalie, and then 500 knife and axe men will take turns to serve you and ask you whether you eat wonton noodles or knife plate noodles?

The old knight glanced at Natalie.

The latter had clenched his fists, thinking that it was clear that these Murphy dogs were taunting her.

If it weren't for the commander of the war group here, the head of the hunter would have drawn his knife and slashed people.

"Okay!"

The Lord of White Oak didn't know what was in mind, he showed a subtle smile, got up and nodded to Khaki Tony, and said:

"We welcome Lord Murphy's warriors here whenever you have the courage to come."

"Oh, okay."

Khaki grinned, gave the old knight a thumbs up, and said:

"You're weird!

I'll tell Brother Meow the news when I go back, and he'll probably come tomorrow, maybe with a gift. What, I see you're very busy, so you don't need to send it, we'll go.

Goodbye! ”

So, in the "eye" of a group of witch hunters, Khaki Tony and the three laborers who had already been scared stupid to the point of fighting in two strands got into a broken cart gifted by the witch hunters, and soon disappeared into the night.

After he left, Major Fraser came out of the house next to him.

He held a notebook in his hand and recorded his conversation with the blood servant from the old knight, but because he couldn't understand those otherworldly words, he could only record the old knight's unilateral speech.

The major looked at the old knight with a peculiar gaze, and he whispered:

"I was surprised by what you just said, I know you don't belong to the kingdom, but such disloyalty is unexpected, and it seems that it is not unreasonable for the people to dislike you.

Are you really going to let those vampires and their followers go, though? ”

"They're not our target."

Old Finok leaned on the Oak Blade and whispered:

"The war is over, and the blades should be sheathed, but if they don't know anything, then I don't mind letting the blood of the vultures spill over the land they have poisoned.

But we guess we're going to get ready..."

"Huh?"

The major did not understand what this meant, and then he saw the old knight shake his head and say:

"Don't you wonder why Murphy and his companions had to reclaim the city? Sarlokdal is not dead... He's still in town, maybe wounded, or worse.

But he should still be alive.

It's so nice..."

The old knight leaned on the blade of the great oak and grinned with the cold smile that a golden powerhouse should have.

He looked at the ominous night in the distance, and said in a deep voice:

"Finally have the opportunity to settle my old personal feud with the Vulture. But this weird little guy just said 'Tris'...

Probably not the 'Tracey' I remembered, right? ”

Ps：

If it's not surprising, it should be on the shelves at 12 o'clock tonight, so there is no need for the brothers to stay up late and wait, sleep and wake up tomorrow to see the same.