153. Hot potato? Isn't that the perfect material for nesting?
"Ding!"
Brother Meow, who was messing around with his four King Kongs and his old watch on the street, had just sneaked up and killed an injured blood vulture traitor, and then suddenly heard a prompt sound pop up on the character interface.
He was still wondering if some strange task had suddenly been triggered, but when he looked down, a large line of conspicuous words popped up on the entire interface:
"Congratulations to the tester 'Edina's Female Sword Master' for completing [Server No. 1!] Never gently cross the realm of black iron! Achievement! ”
“???”
Brother Meow's eyes were filled with question marks for a moment.
Reed female swordmaster?
It's that 155 who, like a junior high school student, is always giggling and not having a proper shape?
No matter how you look at that girl, she should be the weakest one in the girl group, right? And if Brother Meow remembers correctly, that girl only reached level 10 this afternoon, and she didn't have time to brush up on the equipment to prepare for the trial!
Is there something wrong with the achievement system?
Development team!
GM!
Are you there?
There's something wrong with your system, so come down and fix it!
"! Awesome! ”
“6666”
The brothers next to them didn't have so many small ideas as Brother Woo Meow, and they immediately expressed their appreciation and recognition with foul language after seeing this "full server announcement".
The old song of the succubus even flipped through the list of achievements, and then exclaimed:
"This girl didn't brush up an ordinary black iron monster! She directly picked an elite! This is a unique achievement after the success of the challenge elite!
It's hidden!
You can't find it in the list of achievements!
Oh my God, how the hell did she do it? ”
"She's offline, and the private chat shows that she's leaving for the time being."
Pretending not to use his hands, he also said with emotion:
"It must be that the girl group has found some BUG again! Sister Pomegranate is not in their group? Sister Pomegranate is the first god who successfully stuck a bug in the game, maybe she made a move this time. ”
"yes, is that the elite monster something we can fight now?"
Brother Meow said with a sigh on his face:
"I almost ate that Astral Tiger alive the other day, I can't imagine anyone could do such a thing, and she did it in Batasin! The only elite that can be farmed here now is vampires!
Single-handedly a Black Iron Elite Vampire in the case of a night enhancement?
it!
This is definitely open, right? ”
It wasn't just the six-member group that was shocked, but the student party all blew up.
They didn't blame it, and they didn't pick up the equipment, and they surrounded Niu Niu one by one and asked him to quickly ask Sister Pomegranate, how did Xiao Wei Ming do it? As a result, Sister Pomegranate just said a few words, after all, Xiao Weiming's tactics are not complicated and unique.
The essence is in one word!
Krypton!
Crazy Krypton!
"People bought twenty of them just for 'Vampire's Elegy.'"
After Niu Niu listened, he turned his head to the student brothers beside him with some interest:
"It's a rare ammo that can only be purchased after Madame Trace's reputation has reached a certain level, and it costs 10 gold coins each! Let's disperse, we can't compare with this alone. ”
"That's not right! Xiao Weiming is the third batch to enter the game, and it has only been a week since she was full, where did she get so much money to buy ammunition? ”
Ah Ru crossed his fingers and calculated:
"And as soon as she entered the game, she caught up with the dungeon event of the Blood Vulture Corridor, and even if she rubbed a team mission with Lumina, it would be impossible to brush up Lady Trissy's reputation. Did Sister Lumi buy it for her?
But the full 200 gold coins are still ammunition money, and the four people in the girl group will definitely not be able to make it up."
"Uh, do you remember yesterday when Brother Fu collected materials at a high price on the forum, he received a batch of gold coins by the way?"
Coo-coo's eyes were strange and he said:
"I swapped out all the dozens of gold coins I had saved, and I got myself a new mobile phone last night, me, is it possible that the rich brother and her also have a leg?"
"Don't guess, even if you get a bullet?"
The meow shark reached out to stop this irresponsible speculation.
He's a hunter himself, so he's all the more aware of how difficult it is to hit an elite vampire with a bullet on this dark night.
The so-called expert can see the doorway, and the meow shark waved his hand and said with a sigh:
"Reedy only fired three shots when he fought the final boss Salokdal in the dungeon before, but all three shots hit! That's a gold-level boss, and I'll tell you it's talent! Ordinary people really can't compare.
This little man is probably the legendary natural marksman, and this method of single-handing out the elite is only available to her, and no one else knows the principle and can't reproduce it.
Alas, I did.
However, while it is not possible to fight vampires, if you switch to an elite ghoul or a slow-moving elite astral beast, you can indeed try this 'long-range one-knife stream'.
As long as the first shot of the sniper hits, you can change to a big cripple!
Leave the rest to Lady Luck, and after praying, put on the best armor and go up and slash with a knife.
Scald!
I'm a little excited, what should I do?
Do you want to go back to Crimson Keep and walk me down the sewers?
If it does, I'll have three days of food!
Drinks are made as much as you like! ”
"No problem."
The dormitory brothers were very righteous, and they decided their next action under the temptation of three meals for prostitution, only Ah Ru and Che Che were discussing something in a whisper next to them.
The two of them seem to have been inspired by Xiao Weiming, and they also have some ghost ideas, and they plan to try it.
——
In the darkness of the night, Maxim threw the chains in his hands into the hands of his heirs, and said to Madame Adele, who had folded her wings and fell:
"Look at these captives! The master said that he had to take ten of them back and inflict sunburn punishment in Scarlet City, and now there are still two left, and I will go around the city again, there must be a remnant of traitors hidden here. ”
"Hmm."
Adele nodded, and she asked with a little concern:
"Don't you need help from the master's side? Is it really okay for him to hunt a silver-tier traitor alone? ”
"It's just a silver level, and the master hasn't dealt with it, the leader of the traitors here is just a mediocre person, and he can't compare to Jade in terms of threat."
Maxim waved his hand and said:
"Master Murphy didn't say we needed help, we just had to do our thing.
There will be no more traitors after tonight, but the master wants it to continue to be a gateway to trade in Translasia, so you'll have to mobilize the city's merchants to clean it up before the sun comes out.
Washing the floor or something.
The land is once again filthy with the death of too many of its compatriots in the city tonight, and may the Mother of the Night forgive them for their folly and blind obedience. ”
"Why do you speak in such a tone?"
Adele said in a strange tone:
"I know you've been studying lately, but the question is, what exactly have you learned?"
"Oh, a spy taught me that pretending to be pious when killing is extremely effective at creating more fear into the enemy."
Maxim replied.
Adele rolled her eyes and said:
"Do you believe this? He's trying to make you disguise yourself as a fanatic? Or is it a neuropathy? ”
"That's exactly what he meant."
Mark nodded and said:
"And I think he has a point, I tried just now, and reciting the words of the Mother of the Night aloud during the killing can really make the traitors turn and run away in fear when they see me."
"Ugh"
Adele was speechless for what she said.
Then she looked up and down at Maxim, who was fully armed and like a monster, and whose armor was covered with blood, as if he had stepped out of hell, and said faintly:
"Actually, if you don't say these strange things, maybe it's more oppressive, really, Mark, believe me, silent killing is more effective in creating fear, especially with your fighting style and image."
"Really? It seems that I am not proficient enough in this area, and I must study harder! in order to live up to the kindness of the master. ”
On the other side, in the woods outside the small town of Batasin.
Count Baishan opened his eyes abruptly after being unconscious for several hours.
He immediately sat up from the ground, only to see Murphy by the campfire when he turned around.
The vampire lord sat behind the flaming flames, letting the pulsating fire stretch his shadow across the ground.
The swordsman's light armor that once belonged to Salokdal had traces of the aftermath of the battle, and in his hand was a vampire heart that had been placed in a box.
Judging from the sheen of the size and blood essence, this is definitely the heart of a vampire from the Silver Rank, and there is only one Silver Vampire in Batasin!
Hutem Joel Lesenbra.
It was the representative of the Blood Vulture Clan stationed in Batassin City.
He was the first to reach out to the Thorns Clan after the disaster in Cadman City, and the head of the group of Blood Vulture traitors who were slaughtered tonight.
The eyes of the White Mountain Earl of the Thorn Clan shrank.
He has a more intuitive understanding of Murphy's combat effectiveness, and there may be many individuals who can win against the silver rank in the black iron rank, but there are definitely not many who can complete this almost without injury.
Murphy noticed the awakening of the Earl of White Mountain, he reached out and took out the silver vampire heart in the box and put it in his hand, and a blood-eating vulture swooped down from the sky, flapping its wings and landing lightly on Murphy's arm.
The ferocious vulture glared at the Earl of White Mountain, as if considering where to get its claws to catch the blind guy, and then began to peck at the still beating heart in Murphy's hand, which was not yet petrified.
Pecking at the spiritual energy contained in the flesh to delight itself.
And in the shadows by the campfire, the giant wolf George lay quietly, his eyes fixed on the vampire heart in Murphy's hand.
It waited patiently for the first diner to finish eating, and didn't mind eating the rest of Refnor, the stupid vulture didn't eat meat anyway, so this whole heart of power was its own supper tonight!
Whew, follow Murphy to really have meat to eat!
"When I brutally gouged out Old Hutham's heart, the coundt cried out to me that it was all from your demagoguery, and that he had planned to return to the Crimson Keep with the vampires to pay allegiance to Grand Duke Tris.
But you have hindered them.
Is there such a thing? ”
Murphy fed his pet with this mediocre silver heart, and asked a question by the way.
This behavior made the Earl of White Mountain feel extremely stressed.
Not only because of the "luxury" contained in Murphy's actions, but also because the vampire in front of him is so ruthless to his kind, it is not difficult to imagine how tough he must be in dealing with foreigners.
In response to Murphy's inquiry, the Earl of White Mountain coughed and replied in a slightly accented Trancian language:
"Believe it or not, Your Excellency, it was Hutham who took the initiative to contact us, and it was he who gathered the nearby Blood Vulture members, so I sent my servant Vesta to venture to Batasin, to receive these compatriots who voluntarily broke away from the Blood Vultures.
In his letter to me, he said that a terrible catastrophe had broken out in Cadman, where the Bloodvulture Clan was entrenched, and that he had nowhere else to go after all the elite of the family from the Patriarch of Salokdal down to the Chief, and begged us to accept them in the blood of their ancient brethren.
But now it seems that the old bastard deceived us, and not all of the Bloodvulture Elite died in the disaster. ”
"You're honest."
Murphy said teasingly.
His ears had been moving slightly in the darkness just now, listening to the heart of the Thorn member in front of him with a desire to perceive.
The other party is very defensive, so there is very little information to hear, but it can basically confirm that he is not lying about this matter.
"I will apologize to the Archduke of the Vulture for this, it was my misjudgment that caused this senseless conflict between the two families to erupt tonight."
The Earl of White Mountain took the initiative to say:
"Actually, when I saw the chaos in Batasin, I knew that there had been an accident in the operation to receive this group of exiles, and that I had entered the city for the sole purpose of rescuing my loyal servant Vesta. Even among the Bloodline, loyalty is a virtue that can be praised. ”
In the face of the captive's clever tongue, Murphy was noncommittal.
As soon as he raised his hand, the vulture, which had already tasted the dark psychic power, quacked and flapped its wings and flew into the night sky, and then with a flick of his finger, the shriveled vampire heart was thrown to George, who had been waiting for him for a long time.
The giant wolf of the astral plane jumped in the air with a wonderful tumbling and precise bite of the food, and after landing on the ground, he wagked his tail and went to the forest on the side to enjoy it alone.
Murphy took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers, and glanced at Count Baishan.
He said:
"I agree with you very much about loyalty, and you are also to be commended for your ability to steer the rudder in the face of the wind, especially in the art of speaking. A stupid adventure that can provoke a war between two clans turns into a 'little friction' in the name of salvation and loyalty with a little processing in your mouth.
You can really talk, Your Excellency.
What did you do before you became a vampire? A politician who plays tricks? ”
"Pretty much."
Count Baishan sighed.
The proud man bowed his head, hesitated, and finally confessed his identity to Murphy, saying:
"I am the leader of the White Mountain Faction of the Thorn Clan, a very young faction, and unlike other Thorn Vampires' aspirations to regain everything they have lost in history, I and my faction are focused on more realistic political issues.
This really stems from who I was before I became a vampire.
Allow me to introduce myself to you.
My name is Andrey!
Andrei Alexei Romanov, this is my name as a human being. ”
"Huh? Romanov? ”
Murphy's eyes narrowed.
He put away his handkerchief and asked:
"This is the surname of the Nordtov royal family! Therefore, Her Majesty the 'Wolf Girl' who sits on the throne of the Winter Wolf is yours now."
"Sister!"
Andrei, Count of White Mountain, said softly with a complicated expression:
"A half-sister, I am the illegitimate son of the previous King Nordutov, and when my sister ascended the throne eleven years ago, I was sent to the Duchy of Blood Thorns as a symbol of the 'traditional friendship' between the royal family and the Thorns.
I've been among vampires for ten years, and it wasn't until I was eighteen years old, last year, that I officially became a vampire of the Thorn Clan
You were right about me before, Your Excellency.
In the concept of the Bloodline, I am indeed a true newcomer. ”
He looked up at Murphy and replied very seriously:
"Please believe that I am not threatening you with my background, but the truth is that it is good for you and me to treat this as a minor friction in the name of salvation and loyalty, Your Excellency."
Murphy fell into deep thought.
The thoughts on his face made Andre, Earl of White Mountain, think that his negotiation strategy had worked, and just as he was thinking about how to use political means to defuse this defeat, Murphy suddenly raised his head and asked a strange question:
"As a coincidence, I only became a vampire last year. So, Andrey, when were you 'born' last year? ”
"Huh?"
This question completely surprised Count Baishan's mind, and he was so surprised that he subconsciously replied:
"November, at the end of autumn and at the time of the winter solstice."
"Well, I'm January, the coldest and most desperate night in the depths of winter, and it was the cold wind of death that night that made me understand that no beautiful language is as good as a piece of bread or a warm embrace with a fragrance."
Murphy grinned.
He stood up and walked up to the Count of White Mountain, moved his fingers, stared condescendingly at his gray eyes, and said:
"Unlike you, who come from a noble background, I have a very humble background so I don't know anything about politics, I mean, you should save these nice words to Archduke Tris. But your identity is so special, I think if I make a nest of you, I think it should be able to attract something amazing. ”
"Punch the nest?"
"Fishing, little friend, don't tell me that your younger brother, as the queen, doesn't even have this personal hobby?"
"You! You can't do this! This is so unseemly! I can pay the ransom! Your foolishness will cause big trouble for your clan and yourself! The whole of Translancia will be because of this."
"Bang"
After a heavy blow, Murphy bent down and reached out to pick up the luxurious noble sword beside Earl Baishan, who was unconscious again, and took it in his hand and looked left and right.
He whispered:
"That's what I need to think about, or don't bother with you, Your Excellency 'Bait'."
(End of chapter)