(For 'Midsummer's Presumptuous' brother [4/5])

In the face of an elite vampire heavy sword knight of the silver rank, even with the noble master of the eldest lady as the main output and control weakened, it is completely unrealistic for small players to rush up to "pedicure".

The scarlet heavy sword of the tribune in front of him was smashed down without any skills, and no player could withstand it at this stage.

In this case, even the most stubborn and wild melee fighters had to take out their hunting crossbows or muskets in their bags and be aggrieved as a lewd old six, and they spread out in a circle in this not complicated terrain under the command of Happy Stick, and the front and back rows stood in a wave of alternating fire.

The goal is to max out the damage in the shortest possible time.

From the conversation between the eldest lady and the "team No. 2 boss" just now, it can be seen that this is probably a friend who has gone crazy.

According to the normal dungeon mechanic, the plot will be triggered when it is weakened to a certain amount of health.

But even standing far away like a coward and shooting with a musket is not safe, although the eldest lady's psionic control spell is very powerful, and she can always erect a wall of psionic energy at a critical moment to block the deadly and cool "night bat charge" of the tribune.

After all, there is a gap in rank, and letting the eldest lady occasionally miss one or two displacements will cause a rather terrifying end to the little players.

But fortunately, there is a significant "forward swing" in this move.

The scarlet bat swarm glowed, causing Kudel's figure to disappear in place, and a 720° Super Deadly Whirlwind Slash was swooped out of the shadows from a random place with a large number of people

"Blanch! If you are touched, you die! I can't help but ask again! With this kind of spike mechanism, does the development team really think that the design of this boss battle is reasonable? ”

As a healer, Brother Meow shuddered as he held his staff of secret power.

Just now, one of the night bat charges + the big windmill on the spot by Tribune Kudel took away 7 people in an instant, and he lost his healing target before he even finished reading the spell of the Wind of Rejuvenation.

The battle lasted less than two minutes, and the casualties of the little player had reached 13 people.

"Hide! Get moving! Don't be stupid and get there! Do you understand the position! It's not for you to shoot a fixed target! He's going to rush, Niu Niu! Get out of the way! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the tribune trapped in the three psionic walls in front of him dragged his heavy sword and turned into a flying night bat and smashed into the player's group.

The tall body was reshaped in the swarm of bats, and with a sword in both hands, a 720° super whirlwind slash unleashed a storm of scarlet blades, destroying everything in the surrounding area.

But this time, except for Niu Niu, who was smashed out in the entire shattering of the heavy shield, the others were unharmed.

The happy bar takes a fixed look.

He noticed that the cunning student party seemed to have figured out the boss mechanic, and they hid behind the faded stone statues of the dead vampires around them, and helped them block the instant kill mechanic with the stone statue smashing.

Ha!

I see!

It turns out that this is a terrain boss! It turns out that these vampire stones are used like this!

"Climb up! Quick, all climb the pillars! ”

On the other side, Reeda and Lumina also helped each other climb the broken stone pillars that towered around the battle area, and once their feet were off the ground, the tribune who didn't seem to be able to fly was no longer a threat for the time being.

The eldest lady, who is the main attacker, is also anxious.

Although she knew that Murphy's warriors would not really die, these brave little ones would have to take on the task of continuing to advance, and too much damage here would affect the progress of the entire corridor battle, and she immediately cast a spell after seeing the two little players climb the stone pillar.

The Dark Psionic surge lifted the players on the ground and threw them towards the nearest broken stone pillar.

"The boss has changed phases! Find your own shooting position! ”

Brother Bang nimbly climbed up the low pillar next to him, picked up his gun and fired a shot at the tribal, hitting him in the shoulder armor with very shit luck.

The scarred armor shattered the entity with the blow, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

The little players who finally found the right "strategy method" also regrouped, and the guns and crossbow arrows slammed, and after the second pillar was destroyed by the tribune with a heavy sword, the second boss like a brute beast finally entered the "killing line".

The eldest lady cast a spell with both hands, using Murphy's "Midnight Noose" to bind the tribune who was already at the end of the crossbow and lift him into the air, and threw a psionic shock wave to knock down the scarlet heavy sword.

In the next moment, more than twenty balls of bullets burst out on him.

But before the little players could make more efforts to empty this guy's health bar and knock it to the ground, the door of the rear warehouse that had been guarded by him was suddenly pushed open.

Then a large group of civilian males dressed in different clothes rushed out under the leadership of a middle-aged man with glasses and a limp, brandishing rudimentary weapons and charging into the battlefield to the sound of several muskets.

The eldest lady's face changed slightly when she saw this scene.

Withdrawing control, he took a few steps back, and created a wall of psionic energy in the air to block the bullets and crossbow arrows that the little players continued to fire.

"Go back! Disgusting vampires! ”

A tall, butcher-like man in a leather apron held a spear in front of the tribune who had fallen to the ground, and more civilians rushed behind him.

They formed a circle of weakened Kudel.

The eldest lady could clearly see the fear on the faces of these civilians, but they did not retreat, but stood around the tribune.

This is a rather rare scenario.

Especially in Translasia, which has been poisoned by vampires for 400 years, it is rare for civilians other than blood servants to take such initiative to protect a high-ranking vampire. And with what Phimes knew about Kudel, she knew that her brother had not had a real blood servant since he was first embraced more than a hundred years ago.

He resists this vampire-specific slave culture.

Therefore, it was not out of allegiance or worship that these civilians ran out to protect him at this critical moment.

These civilians, who were not soldiers, were wielding rudimentary weapons, their bodies trembling and their hearts beating wildly when they faced the real vampire of the eldest lady, and this real fear could not hide from the eldest lady's eyes.

But as she watched, the weak civilians were still forming a wall with their bodies, and the young women in the rear were dragging the unconscious Couder Tribune back to the warehouse.

But Kudel struggled on his own.

"Go back! Go back! I will protect you! ”

After nearly ten days of sleepless fighting, he had reached his limit.

This will wave weakly in a chaotic mind, scolding these disobedient people.

He is the tribune of the Vulture Clan, and his duty is such that the weaklings he protects should not join the battle until he falls.

"Go back!"

The cacophony of shouts grew louder as more and more people poured out of the warehouse, and the happy sticks on the pillars and the meow even saw the woman holding the pan join the "guards".

At this time, even if there was no need for the eldest lady to give an order, the little players took the initiative to put away their weapons.

"It's in the plot."

Lumina said to the little reeds beside her:

"I'm really convinced of this ghost game! Every time I make the CG of the cutscene so real, it's like being there. ”

"It's just a real-time calculation, it's not an advanced method, it's just that the pixels are relatively high."

Xiao Wei Ming blinked nonchalantly and said:

"But it's too difficult, isn't it?"

"A unique dungeon concept, perhaps?"

Lumina tilted her head in thought and said:

"After all, according to the official post, the development team originally didn't plan to do a copy system, and it was added after a strong request from players, and it is inevitable that the design will be different from other games."

"Bell"

The Lady's Mystic Staff is on the ground.

The cacophony of psionic energy collision echoed like the sound of a bell, making the noisy square quiet for a moment.

"I'm not here to kill your tribunes or your servants, I'm here on behalf of the Cadman from the Salvation Force and the survivor camp to bring you orders from the new lord, Refno Murphy Lesembra! You must evacuate the dangerous Vulture Corridor and return to safer ground!

There will be administrators there who will take care of you and protect you. ”

In a brief tone, Philimis announced aloud:

"The Astral Disaster in the Outer World is over, we have reclaimed the Outer City and are preparing to rebuild our homes there, you can either join in or leave, no one will force you. But right now, your sanctuary is in the midst of our battle against the mad vampires.

The Tribune of Kuder will not be able to protect you until the end.

You have to make a choice now! ”

Her words sent waves through the crowd.

When they heard that the survivors from the outside had set up camp and reclaimed the outer city, many of the crowd burst into cheers.

Not all of the people hiding here are from the inner city, and some of them are out-of-town residents brought back from the sewers by Kudel, and although the Blood Vulture Corridor was sealed off during the disaster, if the Astral Manticore can crawl in the underground caverns, then it is normal for Kudel, who is more familiar with the terrain, to bring people in.

However, there were also some civilians who looked at the eldest lady with suspicion.

It is clear that they don't trust any vampires except Kudel, who protects them from astral monsters and crazed vampires.

Some even stubbornly believe that the disaster in Cadman City is a curse from the gods for their misdeeds against vampires.

At this time, the civilians in the lead were talking in low voices.

Among them were sturdy cooks, literate scholars, and elegant ladies of good conversation.

It can be seen that these people have a high prestige among the survivors.

For the past ten days, it is estimated that they have really managed the Vault, and it is impossible for Kudell to be a specific leader and commander given his madness.

After a few minutes, the representative of the survivors, a middle-aged scholar with broken round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, came out and said to the eldest lady:

"You said before that Lord Murphy formed the survivor camp and that he became the new lord of the ruins? Murphy you are talking about, is that the vampire who always receives the alms with us? ”

"Huh?"

The eldest lady was stunned.

Although she knew that Murphy and Tracy had a miserable life in the city in the past, had they really been reduced to the pitiful point of receiving relief food?

"I guess so. I've been out of town for a while, and I'm not familiar with what is going on in the city. ”

Fiimis sloppily replied vaguely:

"But if it were Murphy, he would have done something similar. He's a pragmatist, and like Kudel, he doesn't think vampires are inferior, and treats all life equally. ”

"That should be the young gentleman."

The bespectacled scholar smiled.

He turned around and gestured to the civilians behind him, and many in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief as their weapons were lowered.

The atmosphere suddenly eased.

"If it's His Excellency Murphy, then we're willing to accept his leadership, and to be honest, the shelter can't hold on, and even the children can only eat one meal a day."

The middle-aged scholar sighed.

But his reaction surprised Fimeis greatly, and she asked curiously:

"Why did you hand over leadership so easily after confirming that it was Murphy? Do you know him? ”

"I don't know! But for the past month, I've been picking up food at the same alms as His Excellency Murphy. ”

The middle-aged scholar with a slightly lame leg pushed his glasses and whispered:

"I observed his various behaviors as some kind of gimmick in my memoirs, but I saw that the Excellency greeted everyone politely, offered to give up one for the woman holding the child, and stopped the thieves in the crowd from taking the last bit of money from the miserable.

and even take the initiative to maintain order, so that everyone can get their share of relief food.

It's not a whim of the day.

He was like this for more than twenty days.

There's no need for a vampire to put on a show like this in a place like Cadman City, so I'm sure that Lord Murphy is one of the few good and benevolent vampires.

Such a lord is the greatest relief we can get in this terrible environment at this time. ”

This remark silenced Miss Femiss again.

As she said, she didn't care much about what humans thought or what vampires thought of these "foods".

But then, she couldn't help but ask:

"What if. Is Murphy just pretending? What if he was born a playful actor? ”

Drama spirit

This word was heard by the eldest lady from Murphy, and it was indeed appropriate to use it on this occasion.

The middle-aged scholar was also stunned by the question, but then, reaching out and pushing his cracked round-rimmed glasses, he showed a rather subtle smile, and whispered:

"So what does it matter? If a bad guy can play a good guy for the rest of his life, then he is indisputably good, not to mention, Lord Murphy is at least willing to disguise himself in front of us, and other vampires are not interested in that.

So how do we cooperate with your actions?

In the past ten days, we have also collected some supplies in the cloister under the leadership of Master Kudel, and it would be a waste to leave them here. ”

"Supplies. Can be used as a bonus! ”

The eldest lady glanced back at the young players gathered behind her.

She rolled her eyes and gave them a task to help with the transfer, and by the way, all the materials in the warehouse were distributed as rewards.

Seeing the joyful expressions of these warriors who had just experienced battle and death, Fiemis felt as if he had grasped the point of getting along with them.

But at the same time, there are complaints among players.

"There's only 40 minutes left,, every time, just having fun, it's gone! It's as uncomfortable as an inch, a real chicken that can't get up or down. ”

The good pigeon whines loudly at the group of guys with his staff, and the others echo and join in the complaint.

Although 6 hours of free time a day is not too short, after all, except for people who make money by playing games, most normal people cannot guarantee to play 6 hours of games a day.

But that's not enough!

There is a lot of content in the game of "Real Otherworld", six hours a day is not enough to play, and the most important thing is that players know from the game helmet evaluation of Brother Woo Meow that this game has a god-level application such as "sleep connection function"!

But the official just won't open it!

Hey, it's just to tease you, can you bear it?

"When you go offline, go to the forum and rush a wave!"

The happy stick waved his hand viciously and said to the little players around him:

"Let's post together.,Send it in the feedback area.,Since the development team listened to the suggestion and opened a copy.,So I think as long as the feedback is strong enough,The game time can be extended, right?"

"Feedback! Give me a tough feedback! ”

Brother Meow also shouted with his real arms, causing a group of small players to scream.

The eldest lady looked at a loss, even if there was a translation of the calculation orb, the language of these guys was still difficult to understand, and it was completely unclear what was going on in their little brains.

However, Murphy seems to be able to communicate with them without hindrance, so is Murphy's inner world as crazy and happy as these otherworldly warriors?

(End of chapter)