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The Vulture Corridor lies beneath the Bloodvulture Fort in the inner city, a landmark of Cadman City, which has been rebuilt over the past 400 years and turned what should have been a vampire-like castle into a cathedral megastructure.

Counting the meadows, gardens, and outbuildings, a single Blood Vulture Fortress alone occupies one-fifth of the entire city of Cadman.

But now there is nothing.

The Astral Rift had almost completely engulfed the landmark, leaving only a bleak layer of ruins, and the good news was that the staircase path to the underground Blood Vulture Corridor was still there and largely intact.

The bad news is that the deep remnants of the rampaging astral psionic energy are still not dissipated.

By the time Murphy arrived with his little players and militiamen, the witch hunters had set fire down the stairs to banish all the remaining astral shadows.

"There's a nest of scorpion lions living in it, and I couldn't bring them back when the astral rift was closed, and the she-manticore lion has made a nest here, and if there is enough food, she may have laid eggs, and the flames can't kill them."

The heavily armed old knight wears a fully covered barrel helmet, and his special oak heavy armor is covered with various religious proverbs and runes, which looks very heavy and cool, and immediately attracts the attention of young players.

But the news of the old knight made Murphy frown.

The eldest lady beside him glanced at the spiral staircase that was still burning with a heavy hood, and whispered:

"It's connected to the sewer system in the inner city, so it's useless for you to set fire, it will only allow the dangerous manticore to slip through the passage and eventually become another big problem in this disaster land."

"Then I'm really worried about the future of your realm, Lord Murphy."

Old Fenok said in a mocking tone.

Judging by the expressions of the witch hunters beside him, these guys who have been dealing with evil creatures must know what is going on, and they are definitely handy and deliberately planted a mine in the territory chosen by Murphy.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

After a few minutes, the flames cleared, and the witch hunters made their way up the flame-purified staircase, followed by Murphy and his companions and young players.

They crossed the spiral cloister underground, descending for several minutes before reaching the cloister hall.

The crimson door in front of him glowed faintly in the darkness, indicating that it was a psionic creature and had been sealed from the inside, unable to be opened without a key.

"Please."

The old knight reached out and made a gesture of please, and handed the fragment of desire that he had kept to the eldest lady.

The latter took a few steps forward in his hand, and Murphy and Adele, two members of the Blood Vulture Clan, served as assistants, and the three of them stood on the three-ring charm in front of the cloister gate, and the eldest lady held the Grand Duke's seal high in front of her.

Her fingers were punctured by the not-so-smooth outline of the Fragment of Desire.

Drops of viscous midnight blood spilled out, and under the effect of the psionic ritual, they turned into scarlet beams of light and pointed directly at the heart of the blood vulture pattern in the center of the stone gate seal in front of him.

Behind him, Murphy and Adele stabbed their fingers with ceremonial knives, maintaining the same position as the eldest lady.

The blood of the vulture that belonged to them was also induced by the ritual to turn into a beam of light to light up the eyes of the blood vulture pattern, and in the restlessness of the eager little players behind them, the stone door in front of them let out a low sigh like an old man, and then slowly slashed to the sides in the rolling dust.

Instead of dark and filthy passages, you will be greeted by magnificent corridors like museums and aristocratic mansions.

The red carpet on the floor stretches from the entrance to the Heir's Hall in front, and the exquisite stone statues and lavish murals on both sides, as well as the jeweled chandeliers hanging from them, all shine with the vigor of jewels.

"Damn! That's the right taste! ”

The happy bar in the crowd said excitedly:

"An ancient family that has ruled the region for 400 years will be disappointed if it doesn't have a treasure, guys, this wave of good work is going to make a fortune."

"The jewels on those chandeliers are real!"

The guy named "Wandering Scholar Xiao Zhou" in the new player carefully observed the chandelier in the corridor, and then said to the people around him:

"It doesn't look like a fake from the point of view of light transmission and light refraction, how rich are these vampires? Or are these gems simply worthless in this world? ”

"Hey, I know that you are a professional counterpart, Brother Zhou."

Ah Ru, who was dancing with light in his eyes, reached out to hold Xiao Zhou's shoulders and reminded in a low voice:

"When the time comes, I'm counting on you to help us distinguish the spoils of war, so why did the geology department come to you? Didn't I invite your flowers?"

"Do you think that girl is going to come and play games with a bunch of us dicks? I guess she doesn't know which licking dog to play with right now. ”

Xiao Zhou, a traveling scholar, carried a soldier's musket with a bayonet in his hand, rolled his eyes and complained in an old-fashioned manner:

"Isn't it fun for people to change boyfriends every week?

Bah! I was blind before, and spent a thousand yuan to invite people to dinner and send flowers or something, but as soon as TM entered the hotel, she was more familiar than me, just as familiar as going home, and that night I felt like a duck.

Alas, it's all tears.

However, my dormitory buddies are all waiting, but it's a pity that I can't get the invitation code and have a fart, don't talk nonsense, old players go up and open the way!

You can't let us die as cute newcomers, right? ”

"Shh

With an unhappy snort, he grabbed his weapon and walked into the Vulture Corridor under the leadership of Master Murphy in front of him.

When the young players moved, the witch hunters next to them just watched from the sidelines, and it was clear that they needed these pathfinders to find out what was going on in the Vulture Corridor for them.

Murphy stepped forward with his sword.

He was the first to set foot in the cloister, and it was a shame to say that although he was indeed a member of the Blood Vulture Clan, this was actually the first time he had entered the family holy land, so the good news was that Lord Murphy knew almost as much about his own holy place as the excited young players behind him.

The bad news is that they have almost zero experience with the place.

And as Murphy stepped on the lavish carpet, a hint popped up in the character card:

[Enter the special area: Blood Vulture Corridor, and the achievement challenge will be triggered!]

The following special achievements are available:

Proof of the Elite: Challenge and defeat an elite clan fairly without the intervention of a third party.

Proof of Warriors: Challenge and defeat five family elites fairly without the intervention of a third person.

Blood Vulture Renegade: Kill a cloister guard with or indirectly hands.

Vulture Death: Personally or indirectly responsible for the deaths of ten cloister guards.

Shadow of the Vulture: Personally or indirectly caused the deaths of fifty cloister guards.

Blood Vulture Predator: Cleans out 70% of the cloister guards in the cloister by hand or indirectly.

Sip Blood and Live Forever: Drink the Blood of Origin from the Blood Vulture Clan's Sacred Blood Pool and gain Source Blood Enhancement.

Regrelayer: Caused the death of Archduke Sullockdal Collinsman Lesenbra, either personally or indirectly, this achievement rewards the title 'Regrectier', the effect of which will be worn and activated after the title system is unlocked.

Hidden Achievement: Treasure Heist Goblin: Discover the Blood Vulture Family's secret treasure trove and claim it for yourself.

Prompt!

This list of special achievements will be permanently closed after the Vulture Corridor is destroyed, and the ability to copy achievements that have already been earned by the Test Administrator into a copy snapshot will be earned by the tester through repeated challenges. 】

“？”

Murphy didn't expect this thing to pop out in front of him, but then he rolled his eyes and thought about it.

As he led the young players into the Hall of Heirs through the luxurious hallway of dead silence, Murphy held the core orb hanging from his chest and copied the list of achievements in front of him except for the "Treasure Heist Goblin" and sent it into the player's player interface.

For a while, the sound of tinkling made the nervous little players look sideways.

After realizing that the game's achievements system works this way, there was a small commotion between them.

Although I don't know what the use of this title of "Monarch Killer" is, this is a title!

A must-have element of standing on the street, is it still a player if you don't rush?

Wear the best, most handsome and sassiest equipment, wear the rarest titles, ride the rarest mounts and stand on the street to hook up with the girls or shemales in the game, this is the most important part of all role-playing games!

"Don't be busy! Act according to the plan and enter the second hall to prepare to set up the defenses! ”

The happy sticks in the crowd shouted in the team channel to tell the players not to mess up first, and then adjusted to the front with the shieldmen in front and continued to follow Master Murphy through the empty hall of heirs to the second hall.

But as soon as they left the Hall of Heirs, a strange vibration sounded in the darkness around them.

The eldest lady's expression beside Murphy changed slightly, and she immediately reminded:

"It's a construct! The gargoyles used for defense and defense in the cloister have been activated, and there must be someone in the guard room who is manipulating! Fast! Catch him before all the constructs are activated! ”

"Go! I'm here, and my warriors need to get used to it. ”

Murphy drew his sword and commanded his assistant beside him.

The eldest lady immediately spread her batwings and rushed above the second hall, and Madame Adele also grabbed Maxim's arm and flew up with him.

"Warriors! Alert! ”

Murphy shouted as he struck the psionic blast forward in a shockwave, knocking the living stone sculpture in the darkness in place.

The witch hunters in the rear reacted quickly, and Scout Amber raised his hand and shot a scorching arrow that lit up the dark passage as it landed, illuminating the ferocious gargoyles that were rushing down from their pedestals and flapping their wings at the player's position.

These creatures are small, curled up like monkeys, but they are made of rock and have psionic inscribes to give them the power to move, claws with scarlet spikes, wings modeled after vampires and inverted triangular tails like legendary devils, bats and wolves on their faces, and gemstone eyes that shimmer red to look extremely hideous.

However, the combat power of these guard-type gargoyles is not strong, at least for the current Murphy, it is a bit unsightly.

He slid forward and slashed obliquely with the sword guard swordsmanship of the tomb, slashing the neck of a gargoyle neatly, this scene fell into the hands of the players, making the cuties exclaim in their hearts that Lord Murphy is so cool, handsome, strong, and strong!

The shield man in the front row raised his shield to meet the impact, but was slammed into by the five-headed gargoyle, and three guys flew out directly, knocking down several unlucky spearmen who were about to be pierced by salted fish in the rear.

In addition to the old player Niu Niu, who is still in place, there are only orchids with thin legs but super stamina.

"What are you doing? Shoot! ”

Happy Stick raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger, waking up the young players from a dream, and then the crackling sound of gunfire echoed through the heir hall.

The oncoming five-headed gargoyle was quickly shattered by bullets.

But the construct was not afraid of physical attacks, and was still rampage through the crowd, and the four soldiers hit the old brother immediately, and picked up the big axe and halberd to smash it to withstand the attack.

"Damn! This dungeon monster is fierce! Those weak chicken ghouls out there can't compare to each other. ”

The shield-bearers who had been knocked out of the air ran back in disgrace, complaining as they helped their brother smash a gargoyle, but before they could catch their breath, more gargoyles and humanoid structures rushed over from the second hall again.

The witch hunters in the rear had no intention of making a move, and Murphy in front also returned to the crowd to protect his cuties, which made Brother Meow wink.

He suddenly had a genius idea.

"How long will we have to fight these stone monsters?"

He grabbed Niu Niu next to him who was about to rush over, and shouted to the student party again:

"Go pull the monster! Don't be busy fighting when you get to the hatred, pull those gargoyles to the NPC and let him help fight! He's a lot more powerful than we are. ”

"Great idea!"

The eyes of the young players who were in a deep battle suddenly lit up.

Immediately, several shieldmen rushed towards the group of structures that poured out in front of them under the cover of muskets.

Of course, there is no such thing as hatred in the real world, but the intelligence of the structure is really worrying, and it will only chase after the nearest intruder. After the snakeskin movement of the shield hand players and the encirclement of the Qin King, they were actually pulled by seven or eight structures like a train.

The other little players wept wolf howls out of the way, and the tacit understanding of the cooperation made the onlookers look at each other one by one.

What are these guys doing?

Did they gather the constructs and lure them to their leader, intending to get rid of Murphy by the hands of the monsters?

Hey, this is a mutiny, right?

It's definitely a mutiny, isn't it! I didn't expect you thick-eyed blood servants to hate your leader even more than us witch hunters. Well done! You guys!

"Brother Meow, slow down! I can't stand it. ”

A man screamed at the bull cow with a three-headed structure, and Brother Meow immediately released the entanglement of the psionic vines that allowed him to avoid the doom of being stoned to death by the stone statue.

Murphy's expression at this time was rather strange.

He realized what the cunning men were up to when he saw the shield-bearer lunging towards him on a train.

Well, if I'm an NPC, you've been tricked.

But I'm not retarded! Dare to get stuck with my BUG, you guys are quite bold!

Looking at the players around him who were eager to wait for the NPC to defeat the monster and then rush up to pick up the head, Murphy suddenly felt unhappy, but his eyes rolled and he didn't get angry immediately, but pretended not to know anything like a real NPC.

After seven or eight gargoyles and humanoid structures had gathered, Murphy gripped the Tomb Badge hanging from his wrist, intending to open the eyes of the young players to the true strength of his own Master Murphy.

Murphy Stunt Mass Death Grip, activate!

"Huh"

Dark, cold death psionics poured out of Murphy's left hand, creeping shadows from the ground to the bodies of the surrounding constructs turning into nooses around their necks, lifting them into the air as they struggled to reach the Black Iron Rank.

Then a charged arc slash slashed and pulled a scarlet blade light in place as the blade of the Desire Race hummed.

In the next moment, he put his sword into the sheath in a handsome gesture.

The second he turned to look at the players, the chests of the seven or eight constructs that were lifted into the air next to him shattered at the same time, and the destruction of the tectonic core caused them to smash to the ground and lose their vitality.

"Blanch! It's so fierce! ”

The invincible Tyrannosaurus Che Che exclaimed, and the players next to him also nodded their heads again and again.

Murphy felt the praise of the little players and snorted in his heart.

Laugh, laugh while this happens, you won't be able to laugh in a while.

"Phimis, did you catch the guy in the guard room?"

Murphy led the players to the second hall and asked again in an onomatopoeic voice, and after a few seconds, the voice of the eldest lady rang out, answering:

"It's been caught, it's the core construct, and it's only on my father's orders, but I can banish it, it's not that hard."

"Don't worry, what's that guy's strength?"

Murphy asked, and the eldest lady replied:

"The black iron rank is more resistant to beatings than ordinary gargoyles, and it will also use some basic psionic spells, but it is just as stupid."

"Okay, let me tell you, and I'll drop it later."

Murphy glanced at the young players behind him who were still driving the train.

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he admonished:

"By the way, if possible, make it as handsome as possible."

“？”

(End of chapter)