The first night with the sleep connection feature enabled for the gaming headset was pretty good.

Young players enter sleep mode from 22 o'clock at night, and play until 6 o'clock in the morning of the next day, and then enter the game after being forced to go offline for six hours after midnight, just as the dawn of game time is approaching.

As a result, when the young players went online again, it was just dawn, but the vampire of the Thorn Clan who was tied to the cross outside the village was already screaming.

Although the sun was not really shining at this point, the solar psionic energy had already begun to come alive, filling the heart of the alien vampire, who was clearly not dressed like a "native", with fear in his heart, and he shouted from the cross.

But the piercing of his heart weakened him, and his hands and feet were bound by the thickest chains he could find in the village, and he was powerless to break free.

The entire village got up early in the morning at the request of Ms. Paryn to stay here with the young players to watch the execution of the vampire, which is a rare occurrence in the Translancian region, and there is little need to be urged, and the entire village has already gathered here.

They have a hunch that what they see today will be used as talking points for others who have not seen it in the future.

"You have no power!"

The thorny vampire shouted with a hideous face:

"I am a descendant of the White Mountain under the protection of the Great Duke of Thorns! I am the son of Torez! The wild dogs of Lesenbra! You will definitely pay for this shameful lynching! ”

"Shut him up! It's noisy. It's just a wild dog, how can Master Murphy punish us cuties for it? ”

Sister Pomegranate, who was still not in a good mood, was annoyed, and said something to Xiao Weiming, who was chewing maltose beside her.

The dwarf gunman pulled out his delicate scarlet revolver and fired a shot forward, the bullet scurrying into the thorny vampire's mouth, sending his teeth popping and bleeding.

The roar of rage also turned into a whimper of pain.

In fact, when the first batch of young players first entered the game, they often heard Master Murphy talk about the sunburn torture as a means of scaring people, and they knew that this thing was as terrible as Ling Chi for vampires.

But the players hadn't seen Ling Chi in person, so everyone was full of anticipation and curiosity about what was about to happen.

Soon, the first rays of sunlight tore through the pre-dawn night and shone on the earth, and the light seemed to be attracted by the vampire tied to the cross, like a golden light beating to light a "candle", in the active power of the invisible sun's spiritual energy.

The whole body of the vampire who was tied up was set on fire.

His hair first began to burn as if it had been lit by a sky lantern, and then his body continued to fly gray dust under the light, and then with an irrepressible scream, the whole person twitched and trembled like chaff on the cross.

The fire of the sun didn't just ignite the vampire's body from the outside, it seemed to be burning inside him.

Players can clearly see that the tied up vampire can open his mouth and emit fiery smoke, as if the internal and external ignition at the same time makes his struggle quickly weaken as the sun rises.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the thorny vampire, which had been quite handsome, had become a dry bone hanging from the cross.

It's as if you were thrown into the magma and fished out, and your entire skin turned into black charcoal, and you could see dark red dots of light like ashes under the cracks on the skin.

All the blood and water in his body was evaporated by the sun.

But he's not dead yet.

From the trembling body, it could be seen that even so, the pain brought by the sun to him was still unabated, still tormenting his body and soul.

It is said that a true sunburn torture lasts for three full days and nights, allowing the vampire who has committed an unpardonable sin to taste the worst torture in the world before he is allowed to enter eternal silence.

However, the vast majority of vampires will die before they can't survive even the pain of the morning.

Vampires who die under this punishment are truly broken bones and ashes, and even vampire hearts are not left, so the sunburn punishment is not used too often within the Bloodline.

It's more of a symbol of fear!

It also represents the power of punishment, and it is said that during the two wars of the night, the Old Church also erected massive crosses as the most brutal means of faith warfare.

And just like that, the little players completed their first Sunburn Punishment with their own hands.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when the thorny vampire let out its last breath in a whimper, completely turning into gray ashes, that they finally realized that it still didn't seem a bit appropriate to describe this thing as Ling Chi.

"Damn, this is too miserable, isn't it?"

The car that witnessed all this covered his eyes.

His young heart was greatly shaken, and at this moment he felt like a villain with filthy hands on his hands, and he whispered to Ah Ru next to him:

"Wouldn't we be going too far?"

"Well, if I have to, I think it's a bit excessive."

Ah Ru's face was not very good-looking, but he quickly noticed the villagers gathered around him.

Although these people living in the dark earth did not have any dignity to speak of, they were unusually quiet at this moment, and many people's eyes were looking directly at the cross that only shackles were left to hang.

There are also some people who have their eyes on the players.

This scene made Ah Ru hesitate for a moment, and he whispered:

"But I think we're supposed to do a good thing, right? After all, the bastard killed someone, and it is said that the girl had just married a young man a few days ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man rushed out of the crowd, who rushed to the players with his eyes wiped his eyes, and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground like touching porcelain, which frightened the players.

Very vigilant, they subconsciously took a step back and freed up an open space.

"Thank you, thank you"

The tearful man lay there like a five-body body, incoherently thanking him, while Lumina, who had seen the vampire murder last night, whispered to the other players:

"This is the poor girl's husband."

"If you really thank Lord Murphy's warriors for avenging your poor wife, then you should show your loyalty to Lord Earl!"

Ms. Parin, who used to be a businessman, moved her eyes, stepped forward and spread her hands, and saw the stitches and preach:

"They have come to hunt down these traitors on the orders of the Earl, who has promised that even vampires will never enjoy any more privileges in his realm!

You saw it with your own eyes!

You've all seen it with your own eyes!

This burnt alien vampire represents the will of Count Cadman! He will be merciful to protect you!

Go, go to the Crimson Keep and pledge your allegiance to him.

Lord Earl will protect you, as firmly and courageously as he did last night! ”

"I'll definitely go."

The young man who had lost his wife wiped his eyes and said in a hoarse tone:

"I will do whatever the Earl wants me to do, and I will definitely go."

"Very well, Lord Count needs loyalists like you."

Ms. Parlian felt like she had completed a perfect "sermon."

Of course, the little players are not averse to NPCs using their power to fake the tiger's power, anyway, this itself is also part of the administrative task of "promoting majesty", and they are just discussing this "random event" on the side.

It's just a bit cliché.

"Everyone knows that this is to show that Lord Murphy is closing people's hearts, but it would be nice if the plot was arranged more reasonably."

Ah Ru, who got back into the carriage and went to the next village, held his double knife and said with dissatisfaction:

"How do you look at this situation at the moment, it looks like Ms. Parlian asked for a trust, and we are all group performers, but we don't have a box lunch to eat, just my previous performance, how can it be worth a big chicken leg."

"Now, the big chicken leg is here."

While he was grumbling, the leading pigeon came and threw him a piece of leather armor, saying:

"This is the best piece of last night's trophies, Seiko veteran-level protective gear, I asked you for it, how many pieces do you have to make up now?"

"Emmm, shoes, belts, accessories, and a ring."

Ah Ru quickly put on the good protective gear, and the old one was reluctant to throw it back into his bag, and he said to the good pigeon:

"The psionic armor made within the Blood Vulture family all have set attributes, although the attributes of this primary equipment are very poor, it is nothing more than adding stamina plus defense level and armor, and occasionally there are a few useful entries.

However, I think if you want to challenge the elite to complete the Black Iron Trial alone, a set of Seiko Veteran's protective gear is standard, and if you want to pursue it at the next level, you have to get the best family guard suit in the game at the moment, right?

You've got to find a way to get a good weapon!

I only have one of the Standard Commander Family Wings that I drew in the previous lottery, but I need two for this class. ”

"Let's see if we can kill elite vampires after killing you can explode a blast, it's really not good, let's go back and brush up the copy."

The good pigeon sat beside Aru and said:

"Brother Bang, who stayed in the camp, took people to experience the new copy last night, all of which are copies of the plot collection and production we played before, with moderate difficulty, you can brush it once a day, although you don't drop equipment, but you lose tokens.

Three tokens can be exchanged for a veteran armor at the quartermaster in the cloister, and if you brush it every day, you can get a Seiko veteran set and weapons in three or four days.

The group hasn't opened yet, and I guess it's only been these two days.

Brother Bang helped us see that the 'Veteran Badge' of the regiment can be exchanged for a standard commander-level family guard suit.

It seems that the development team also knows the difficulty of the Black Iron Trial, so this update has added set redemption to solve our equipment problem.

Oops, it's time to have it, and this ghost game is finally a little bit of a look. ”

"The human development team didn't want to add a copy system before."

The cooing chicken, who was lying on the board next to him and closed his eyes, held a piece of grass in his mouth and said:

"Anyway, it always feels a little weird to brush a copy in such a real game, although the development team also gave a specific background, saying what kind of psionic illusion is to simulate the past battles, so that novices can experience the plot.

Damn, those guys can really pull it!

But, pigeon treasure, do you think that after a few of us turned vampires, we can really embrace our own children as Lord Murphy did when he first embraced Lady Adele? ”

"I think you're trying to eat."

The meow shark, who was holding the family guardian's halberd, grinned, kicked the coo, and said:

"You think beautifully, but also Lady Adele, yesterday I went around two villages, and you also saw the modeling of NPC women, I estimate that there are few super beautiful NPCs of Lady Adele's level in the whole of Transancia.

Tsk, big-breasted black silk is cold and half-elf maid chief, this dog is too good at planning, right?

And even if you can really have blood servants and heirs, you will definitely have to do exclusive follower tasks, and the development team always has to consider balance, and it is impossible to make vampires too strong. ”

"That's right, I do think a little too much."

Coo-coo sighed and held his chin to look at the scenery outside the carriage.

He suddenly said:

"You think it's too much, if that's true? It's not bad to find an elf or half-elf to be a wife here, but it's really okay for vampires, and I've never seen a particularly ugly vampire anyway. ”

"What do you think is beautiful? Would you like to ask Master Murphy to send a little sister of the Blood Servant to each of us to serve us? ”

The other student party glanced at each other, and then burst into laughter, which caused the carriage to burst into a cheerful air.

It's playing the game and not really crossing.

How can there be such a good thing as a beautiful woman upside down?

——

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! The Blood Servant has devoured the Lord! ”

In a mansion in the small border city of Flatasin in Transsia, the roar of anger echoed through the dark room, and a tall vampire dressed in the Nightkin hunting costume of the Thorn Clan scolded with a distorted face:

"My son died in the sun! In the reflection of his death, I see those lowly humans with weapons in hand! The local blood servants are so rude! Are you Blood Vulture clans so arrogant and indulgent in this group of lowly food?

Dare them to aim their weapons at the noble nobles of Midnight?

How do you discipline blood servants? ”

Several of the other vampires in the room looked at each other.

Although they were all wearing the uniforms of the Blood Vulture Clan, they felt that they should not be held responsible for what had just happened.

After all, it wasn't their blood servants who were making trouble.

"Are you sure it's really a blood servant? Lord Vista. ”

An emaciated but gloomy bloodvulture traitor whispered:

"I don't think the humans of Translania have the guts, maybe witch hunters disguised as blood servants? I've heard that they're still active in this land. ”

"They all wear the crest of the Vulture! I can see it clearly in the reflection of the death of my heir! Are you questioning my eyesight? ”

The thorny vampire named "Vesta" asked in a cold tone, leaving the rest of the room silent.

"Forget it, it's just a trivial wave."

The members of the Thorn Clan quickly adjusted their minds.

He sat back in his chair in the room, put on a domineering look, and said to the few Blood Vulture traitors in front of him who were in the leading position in the local area:

"The people who should be contacted have already been contacted, call the rest of you to come over, and return to the kingdom of Nordtov with us tomorrow night, and go to the Bloodthorn Duchy to meet Grand Duke Shani. When you have shed the blood of the vulture and drunk the blessed wine of the thorns, you will have a chance to return here to the glory of your family.

Of course, you have one last thing to do before you leave. ”

The messenger of the Thorn Clan raised a finger, narrowed his gray and reddish eyes, and said:

"The murderers are coming in the direction of Batasin, and they will arrive here at midnight in the afternoon and bring their heads! It should be easy for you guys, right? ”

"That's someone else's blood servant, and hunting them down is tantamount to declaring war."

A blood-vulture traitor whispered:

"I don't think it's too much to get out of the way at this juncture."

"Hehe, guys, your concerns are correct, but with all due respect, I don't care what you're thinking?"

Vesta sneered and leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and responded:

"You all already know the news of the new Archduke of the Vulture ascending to the throne, but the fact that you did not show your allegiance proves that you have made a choice. At this time, do you still plan to maintain your pitiful dignity?

I don't know what your Blood Vulture Clan has done in the past, but for us Thorn Clan, such a provocation cannot be tolerated!

Do you understand? ”

Several of the leaders of the Blood Vulture traitors felt contempt.

But they couldn't refute it, so they could only leave in disgrace.

The mansion in the small city fell silent again, and Vesta the thorny vampire who had been arrogant and domineering in the room stood up, took a deep breath and fiddled with a round mirror on the table, and soon the face of a thin, serious, young man was reflected in the mirror as the ripples of psionic energy reverberated.

This person's eyes were gray-blue, with only a little blood beating in his pupils, and his face was as majestic as a howling north wind, but it made people feel a chill in their eyes.

"Your Highness."

Vesta leaned over very humbly and said:

"My operation to collect the factional blood vulture traitors for you will end tomorrow night, and I will bring back a good number of minions for you."

"My faithful servant Vesta, plans have changed."

The young vampire, known as "Your Highness", whispered:

"Grand Duke Shani has left for the Crimean Fortress, and I will also arrive in Batasin, so my new minions don't have to return to the Bloodthorn Duchy, let them follow me directly to the Dark Mountains. This will be their first bloody battle with me. ”

"Your Highness? Why go to the Dark Mountains? ”

Vesta asked in surprise:

"It's very dangerous there! Someone as honorable as you"

"Vista ! The Black Plague is coming! ”

The young vampire in the mirror said coldly:

"My country and my clan need me to fulfill my responsibilities, that's all! Assemble your team tomorrow night and wait for me in Batasin. Remember! Don't do stupid things. I don't like to be late, and I don't like surprises. ”

(End of chapter)