Brother Mao himself didn't expect that he just wanted to challenge himself and earn some "start-up capital" for his brothers by the way, but things developed so hot in the end.

It makes sense that the little players came to see the excitement.

After all, Lin Beigou shouted on the forum, now that there are few players, everyone has a good relationship with each other, it is understandable to run to support or wait to see a joke.

However, he didn't expect these NPCs to be mobilized as well.

But it's not hard to understand that it's been a month since the Cadman City disaster, and those who survived have survived the most difficult times, and they want to have some entertainment after living under the basic order that Murphy and the players have built together.

A celebration can get drunk dozens of fruits, and now I heard that there are warriors challenging monsters This kind of gimmick, who can come, naturally ran to see, and as a result, the place at the entrance of the No. 7 sewer was tightly crowded.

There are some things that you don't need to feel through words, even though you don't know the language!

Especially when he saw the one-meter-eighty-five cat brother fully armed against the elite ghoul leader who was covered in rotten flesh and wrapped in filth, the crowd erupted into a frenzied shout.

"The outside world says that we are rich in barbarians in Translasia, who like to fight, and regard brawls as daily leisure."

Murphy said to Maxim, who was beside him:

"I'm kind of convinced now."

"They've just been suppressed for too long, my lord, and that doesn't mean they're bad people."

Maxim was eager to justify his "fellow countryman", but the increasingly frenzied cries around him made his explanation pale in comparison.

It was only then that the Earl of White Mountain, who had not spoken, spoke:

"Even the most peaceful people will be like wild beasts when they enter the gladiatorial arena, not only in Transasia, but also in Borean or Borisgrad, and even the frost dwarves in the Great Wilderness will hold similar warrior fights every year around the Day of Our Lady of the Earth.

There's something similar in the Duchy of Thorns, where I've been invited to a vampire once or twice.

But we're not going to be cruel enough to put a weak professional against a ghoul leader, at most a misguided blood servant fighting each other, or a very hungry brown bear on the White Mountain that has just come out of hibernation.

From this point alone, the people of Translancia can be seen to be fierce.

Speaking of which, are we really betting that the warrior can kill the stinking monster unharmed, rather than that he will survive five minutes? ”

Andrei, a melancholy poet with his hair combed, actually spoke quite poisonously, and he joked with a gentle but distant-minded tone peculiar to the great aristocracy:

"I know your warriors are extraordinarily brave, but courage and recklessness are not the same thing."

"I heard that you are a poet who is very popular with maidens and noblewomen in the kingdom of Nordov?"

Murphy did not answer the ridicule of the Earl of White Mountain directly, but said:

"Let's make a bet, Lord Andrei, if my warriors manage to slay this disgusting monster without injury, then it is up to you to write a poem for Translasia, and I have a name in mind, and it will be called 'The Song of the Dawn of Translasia'."

"Of course, such a brave and insane skill is worth writing about, if he can really survive."

The Earl of White Mountain readily agreed.

His retention here by Grand Duke Shani was essentially the equivalent of exile, and his servant Vesta told him that the White Mountain faction he had spent a year building had been disbanded.

It won't be long before his most loyal servants will also be sent to Transcia to accompany him.

This did not make His Excellency the Count feel very good.

Although he knew that this was not a simple exile, it was even an "extrajudicial favor" of Grand Duke Shani.

After all, once the Black Plague comes, Transcia must be at the forefront of the confrontation between the inhabitants of the mainland and the Gnolls, and if he and his faction want to prove their usefulness to the clan and the country, and prove their worth, then it will never be wrong to persist in this place to the end, at least it is much better than letting him take people to the Dark Mountains, the stronghold of the Gnolls.

Murphy and Andre looked into the field.

This No. 7 sewer is actually the place where Murphy fashioned the tomb badge before, and the large space burning on the edge in front of him is the place where the corpses that were set on fire by Maxim were stored before.

This would make the elite ghoul leader who had been seduced by it furious by the fire burning around him.

Its disgusting, twisted, blood-red eyes stared at the sword and shield in front of it, and it just wanted to tear this guy apart and douse the flames with his blood and corpse so that it could escape.

Therefore, when Catbrother entered this space, the latter launched a crazy and ruthless attack.

It had been alienated by death to its claws, the ten fingers that had been originally human had been shaped into terrifying scythe-like black claws, and its arms were thick and grew with horrible white scales. The rotten qi emitted from other parts of the body forms a substantial "biochemical attack", and daring to take one more breath is the end of coma or insanity.

But Brother Cat is unusually calm.

He was not in a hurry to attack, but instead adopted a rather clever strategy, like the best Spanish bullfighters, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, his body sinking to maintain the movement of circling with the ghoul.

Every time the latter comes over in a crazy assault, Brother Cat will dodge with a wonderful sliding step when he can't make a move, and give this monster a sword by the way!

To the onlookers, it seemed like the warrior was brushing shoulders with the ghoul's claws every time, and the slightest miss would leave him in a different place. Every successful dodge that is so exciting will naturally make the crowd erupt in screams or cheers.

At this time, the little players also looked at it as if they were looking at the boss of the great god strategy, but the insiders looked at the doorway, and after seeing Brother Cat dodge perfectly three times in a row, Sister Pomegranate's heart became more and more heavy.

She now felt that it seemed like an unwise choice for her to bet all the hundred and fifty gold coins she had.

"Where did this guy learn the secret swordsmanship of Mejewa? At this dodge speed, he has at least practiced the dark step to be proficient or above, but how long has he only been in the game? Is this guy a genius? ”

Lumina, who was next to her, widened her eyes.

It's a shame to say that although Lumina was the first player in the game to learn Mejevar's secret swordsmanship, because both of her classes are remote, her swordsmanship is still only at the advanced stage.

And Xiao Weiming opened his mouth even wider.

She didn't even eat her favorite candy, and exclaimed vigorously:

"This cat uncle is so powerful! His dark steps have a bit of the charm of Master Murphy, but how can this tactic of counterattacking immediately after dodging look so familiar. I always feel like I've seen it somewhere? ”

"Maxim!"

The last girl, Orchid, leaned on her iris shield and whispered:

"Mistress Maxim has a habit of this, I have seen him more than once on the battlefield, and he likes to fight back and slash immediately after dodging. Brother Cat should have learned the secret swordsmanship from Maxim, and even the latter's sword habit was learned together, unbelievable!

We all read the Codex repeatedly and practiced blindly, but he could really learn swordsmanship directly from NPCs? ”

"That's it! The three character specialties of our cat brother are all related to swordsmanship! ”

Shannan Tiger, who was not far from the girls, explained proudly:

"He specializes in swords, shields and German broadswords in reality, and after entering the game, he fought Maxim that afternoon, either killing ghouls in the sewers or going to Maxim for fencing.

The Dark Elf Secret Sword Technique is an additional reward he gets after holding on to Maxim's attacks for more than five minutes three times in a row.

He is a true genius of swordsmanship!

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era, so he can only play with us and play military strikes, if you count hundreds of years forward, he is definitely an unborn sword master. ”

"It's the same!"

The Kawanishi wolf next to him took his brother's shoulders and laughed and said:

"Cat Brother said that he wants to become a real Juggernaut in this game! It's like fulfilling a childhood dream, and I'll tell you a secret. The reason why Brother Cat was sure that he could definitely not hurt the elite was because he had already challenged an elite when he just reached level 10 last night.

Although he overturned the car in the second half and was rescued by our brother, Brother Cat already knows how to deal with this kind of guy. ”

"It's a pity that this ghoul leader seduced by Brother Bang doesn't seem to be quite the same as other ghouls."

Sister Pomegranate, who was holding her arms, snorted and suddenly said:

"You should know that ghouls are specialized based on their class traits and combat experience, right? I mean, your cat brother is a bit hanging. ”

"Huh?"

The Soldier Brothers immediately looked at the "Gladiatorial Arena", and they found that the elite ghoul missed seven or eight consecutive pounces, and was slashed by the cat brother with an enchanted spirit blade after slashing his calf in three consecutive tumbling slashes.

It's too late when Brother Cat realizes that something is wrong!

The guy waved his claws on the spot, tore through his own flesh and broke the bone spurs on his back, and threw them like throwing knives.

With the blessing of brute force, the bone spur was extremely powerful, and Brother Mao blocked it with a shield, and the bone spur hit the inside of the shield with a sound, which was only a few inches away from Brother Mao's eyes, which scared him out of a cold sweat.

Can the opponent attack from a distance?

Not good!

Flying a kite and grinding blood won't work!

He made an instant decision, and when the latter threw out a second poisonous bone spur, he smashed the iris shield in his hand with his backhand and hit the ghoul in the eye, and then a tumble approached, and when he got up, he had already drawn the second sword at his waist.

With the two swords in hand, Brother Mao's offensive posture suddenly changed, from a cautious defense to a violent attack with wide opening and closing.

He had instructed Hedong Lion Roar how to use dual swords before, and when it was his turn, the posture was really different, the spirit blade in his right hand was constantly cutting, and the long blade in his left hand would also attack, but it was more used for defense, and he opened the ghoul's claws twice in a row, and cut off the latter's left claw in a backhand split.

He then jumped up and stabbed his sword into the ghoul's neck, then took a few steps back in the latter's madness, grabbed the blade with both hands and stabbed it into the opponent's blood-red one-eyed with the force of the impact.

"Goodo"

The eerie sound of bubbles resounded inside the ghoul's body, like a balloon that was constantly inflated, causing it to grow bigger and faster to the limit.

"! It's all about dooming! Cat brother, hide! ”

There was an exclamation from the stands, and it came just right.

This guy will blow himself up?

Maxim, who was still smiling and watching his approved warriors win the victory, immediately got up to go down to the rescue, but was pressed against the stone steps in the shadows by Murphy and the Earl of White Mountain.

It's Cat's solo challenge!

Maxim going on like this will only make the Warriors' hard work in vain.

Brother Cat obviously realized that something was wrong, but his reaction was more direct, and the spirit blade was drawn and swung and slashed with maximum force, slashing the ugly head out as he held a bloodstone ornament on his belt.

In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the black-green decaying qi exploded in place like a gas explosion, engulfing one-third of the entire large space.

The onlookers were taken aback.

Then a large group of people made a voice of regret.

This warrior is really powerful! It's just a little bit of bad luck.

"That's not right! Brother Cat is fine! ”

The lion roared in Hedong and shouted, and the broken gong voice was really worthy of the name of the lion's roar.

Everyone immediately looked up and saw the unharmed cat brother walking out of the corner outside the explosion circle with a dim bloodstone crystal.

His hands were shaking.

But the blade in his hand was still in his hand, and then he raised his weapon high in the air under the gaze of everyone!

His stamina bar is empty, but his health bar is still full! At the last moment, he escaped with the Midnight Assassin trinket that could create illusions and shift locations, and although he almost overturned in full view, he really did it.

Challenge the elite without injury!

The near-impossible became a reality for the players.

"Holy! I had to fight knives to get through the challenge just like playing a souls-based game, and it turned out that the big guy fighting the elite was as easy as Mario eating mushrooms. Are we really playing the same game? ”

The happy bars in the crowd complained fiercely, but they still cheered for their friend's victory, and Sister Pomegranate looked at the man below who was receiving cheers with complicated eyes.

She felt like she had a very tough opponent.

But I have to admit that some of my previous views on Brother Cat have also changed, this guy has real skills, and she thinks beautifully! She won't admit defeat!

"Wow, little pomegranate, you lost our food money this week!"

Xiao Wei Ming crossed his arms and scolded very dissatisfied:

"We're going to have to nibble on bread for the next seven days, and we don't even have the money to go to Count André to buy fruit candy, so it's all because of your boring sense of victory!"

"Sister, sister, let's get rich!"

Just when Sister Pomegranate was embarrassed, Niu Niu, who didn't know where to run, suddenly came out and said excitedly:

"I just pressed 100 gold coins to buy Brother Cat to win! You can earn at least 600 gold now! The group of NPCs who came to join in the fun were about to lose their lives, but they were also happy, and everyone was happy whether they won or lost

Hey, why is your face so ugly?

Who bullied you?

I'll help you get your revenge! ”

"You've got a pretty good warrior with a lot to do."

After watching the whole process, Murphy stood up and said to Maxim, who had a smug face:

"Nurture him well."

"Yes, I will, sir."

Murphy's monster nodded, and looked at the Earl of White Mountain beside him with a sarcastic expression.

But the latter didn't notice Maxim's taunt at all, he just looked at the warrior below who had staged an impossible thing in front of him.

"Transencia is a land of wonders."

The melancholic poet lamented:

"Looks like I'm really going to have to take some time to conceive this 'Poem of Dawn.'"

——

"Ha, a shock force that defeated the Tower of the Ring in World War I? Worthy of the barbarians of Transansia! ”

At this time, on the steam train from the Plantagenet Kingdom to the Fog Capital, General Loren, who was sitting in the VIP carriage, also received a battle report from Major Fraser, and after seeing that the Psionic Hunter troops of the Tower of the Ring were all wiped out, the half-dwarf nodded with satisfaction.

His careful-eyed personality, inherited from his transcendent bloodline, was somewhat satisfied.

But it's obviously just an appetizer.

In the briefcase in front of the general's eyes, there were two reports to be handed over to His Majesty King Louis in person, one was the interesting "Capet's Travels: Walking with the Vampires".

The report was read by the king and presented to the members of the Great Council.

The other secret report about the Spatial Rift and the Tower of the Ring can only be seen by His Majesty the King alone.

"O Tower of the Ring, have you also decayed the organization that was born and grew up with the Kingdom of Sealand and is known as the 'backbone of mankind'?"

General Loren stood in his chair and looked out of the carriage at the blue of the Greene Strait in the afternoon sun, and it took seven years for the bridge to rise with the help of the earth priests of the silver dwarves after the annexation of Sealand to Isha.

It connects the isolated island of Greeney with the territory of the mainland, like a major artery to the heart of the Plantagenet Kingdom.

The general snorted pungent smoke from his nostrils with a dwarven pipe in his mouth, and he squinted at the seagulls passing through the smoke from the steam train.

He whispered:

"You'd better not rot, or I'll have to get my hands dirty and pull you out of the heart of the kingdom, though I won't resist doing so. Dare to take advantage of the dwarves? Oh, I hope you're ready for revenge! We're very careful!

And that Murphy Lord, is he the one who robbed me of my goods?

Well, it looks like we're going to have to find a chance to beat up this midnight boy."

(End of chapter)