(Add more for the "Huo Quan" brother [11/20])

Tonight, the camp outside the city of Scarlet Fort has a curfew, and not only is there no exciting gladiatorial fighting at the fight club, but there is no drink left, but the people in the camp are surprisingly well-behaved.

There are very few voices that even complain.

It wasn't that the rude and savage Transans suddenly learned to be tolerant, it was only because the guards of the camp conveyed a specific message.

A group of very bad wolf vampires can't see the troubled Transansians live, so they come all the way from Greeney Island to kill the blood vampires here.

Now that two gangs of vampires are stabbing in the city's sewers, who wins and who loses will directly determine the future of the Scarlet Keep, which has improved slightly.

At this juncture, Lord Murphy's request for everyone to stay in the camp and not go out is more of a protection than imprisonment.

Of course, protection is always a two-way street.

The strong have the right to protect the weak, and the weak have the right to decide whether or not to accept protection.

Therefore, in the workers' gathering area of the advance camp, the Chosen Gray Man was stunned in his tent and looked at the foremen who came to "petition".

The Grey Beater and his brother Brick Mover had also wanted to go to the sewers to join in the fun, but Baroness Miriam decisively refused their request to join the war.

The reason is simple.

They are very prominent administrative professional gamers.

Before entering the sewers, Lord Murphy had given a clear order, demanding that unless the members of the Blood Vulture Clan and the combat professionals were already dead, these hard-managed "fragrant bait" would not be allowed to run to the battlefield and die in vain.

Administrative pro players are cool to run to war.

But the price is that if the wave dies, he can't go online to deal with official business for three days, and now Transncia is in ruins, how much will it be delayed?

And with the generally poor combat skills and physical fitness of administrative professionals, it's okay for them to bully jackals or ghouls, and when they encounter a character like vampires, they will have to lie on the ground in one round.

For details, please refer to what happened to Mrs. Water three days ago, it was really the result of being killed in seconds.

Originally, the gray beaters and brick movers were ready to go offline to eat, but they didn't expect a few emotional NPCs to suddenly rush into their tents, which startled the two of them.

"What's that? What do you say? ”

Pushing his glasses, the Grey Man exclaimed:

"You're going to help? Who are you helping? Help the wolf beat the vulture? I wonder if Mistress Murphy is good to you, even though it's really tiring to work every day and you don't get paid much. But it doesn't hate it to that extent, right? ”

"No, sir!"

The foreman at the head waved his hand and said:

"It's to help our local vampires, blood vultures! The workers all said that although the blood vultures were very bad, they did manage the place well during this time, and they also beat the gnolls away. Although the big guys often don't get to see Lord Murphy, we all feel that Lord Murphy is different from other bad vampires.

He's not that bad, he's even a little good.

But if other vampires are allowed to come over and occupy this place again, everyone will have to go back to the kind of life they had before, and they say that Cadman City is gone, who wants to continue to pay blood taxes to vampires?

Besides, many of us workers were rescued from the Astral Plague by Lord Kudel, and we owe our lives to Lord Kudel! ”

"emmmm, but I can't take you out."

The gray man was a little anxious, and he said:

"I'm not allowed to go to war myself."

"Of course you can't go to the battlefield, you are a learned and talented lord, how can you be such a pampered, thin-skinned and tender person to run to the battlefield like us mud-legged people?"

The foreman said solemnly:

"Your brain is so good, if you die on the battlefield in a daze, who will lead us to continue building houses? I mean we go! The workers were trained in the witch hunters' militia during this time, and we knew how to deal with the vampires, who taught us what they taught us.

Transncia has been fighting for so many years, and we are not afraid to fight.

And there is also a chef Chauvin in the camp

Oh, now I'm going to call the firearm that Master Chauvin smuggled back, and although Miriam won't let it be discussed, everyone knows where it is.

We can go and help!

No matter how bad the Blood Vulture Clan is, it's also the villains of our Transnsia, and it's not their turn to bully the Vampires of Plantagenet. And how to say it"

The foreman writhed a little embarrassed, and he said expectantly:

"Master Murphy promised us that the built houses would be used for the winter, and we all promised our wives and children that there would be good houses to live in, and that we had been working lately and had no time to stock up on wood and food.

If this is suddenly gone, how will everyone spend this winter?

We're here to mean you're asking Ms. Miriam to bring a gun and help, but you can't use Molotov cocktails! That damn good!

Throw it out and burn it, so let's burn those damn wolf vampires! ”

The ash man finally understood.

He glanced back at the brick movers, who squeezed his eyes and patted his thighs, and said excitedly:

"What's it called! Look what it's called! This is the legendary 'popular heart'! The people of Great Translancia are happy when they hear the war, and they run to tell each other, this is the rhythm of being invincible in the world!

Let's go!

I'll take you to Archon Miriam! ”

"Don't go! Damn, it's going to be a curfew. ”

The gray man stopped him, and the brick movers who had already gone up didn't care at all, and he said eloquently:

"That curfew is for NPCs, and it can control my noble players? What do you want to do when you play games so well? Help! Do you understand? This is a war, and the enemy doesn't care if you are an administrative profession?

Master Murphy treats us preferentially, that's the gameplay, but the monster doesn't care about you, if you don't take the time to practice now, what if you are really attacked in the future?

Do you close your eyes and wait to die? Do you understand subjective initiative? ”

"Holy! Although I know you're talking nonsense, but you still have a point, let's go! Go together, go together. ”

The two guys immediately rushed out of the tent with the foremen, and soon gathered the construction workers together, and selected the dozens of people who could fight the most from among them, and marched towards the Executive Yuan.

As a result, he met a middle-aged trio who also sneaked out on the way, and the two sides hit it off, and as the camp security supervisor, he ran directly to open the camp's weapons depot, and sent down the firearms and explosives smuggled from the Plantagenet Kingdom, and carried a few boxes of Molotov cocktails that Brother Loyal had just handed in.

Their movement was too big, alarming the other administrative players, but there was nothing to say, and after a short and smooth conversation, the remaining administrative players also "defected", and joined this group of "alone" guys with the excitement of doing things.

Then, as expected, they were blocked at the entrance of the sewer by Brother Woo Meow.

"Get the fuck out of here! Is it used to be a mobile health pack for vampires with a group of NPCs? ”

Brother Meow was shocked.

He jumped on the spot and scolded:

"You guys run to your own death and no one stops you, these NPCs can't go! How precious manpower is now, do you understand that there is one less one to die? ”

"You know!"

The oldest mud truck guy over there, holding a Seiko shotgun with bombs on his body, yelled:

"You also know the urine nature of this game, we can lead the team to charge, but to defend the country or something, NPCs can't come? They're so smart and so realistic, why do you think that's why?

They all have the potential to grow!

If you don't let them see the blood now, how many nails can you hit in a broken ship in the future? We can't keep them thoughtful at all.

They have to learn to protect themselves.

Get out of the way!

Can the people's hearts be understood, but it is better to understand and not understand? If you stop it, I'll beat you up too! I'll tell you, if you are beaten by an NPC, you will be beaten for nothing, and no one will support you. ”

"I'm TM!"

Brother Meow was scolded and was about to get up, but he was pulled by the cunning little hand behind him, and the old watch whispered a few words to him, and Brother Meow suddenly rolled his eyes and coughed a few times.

He stepped out of the way and said in a long voice:

"Declare in advance, if something happens to you when you bring people in, don't rely on me!"

"Brothers! It's time to defend your home and country! This is the place for us Translancians! Get those Greenie dogs back in their kennels! ”

The shotgun in the handle of the mud truck was raised high, and the gong broke and shouted:

"Brothers, the time has come to sacrifice to serve the country! Rush with me! For your house, for your wife and children, rush! ”

He himself howled and rushed into the sewers first, followed by a group of administrative players screaming and following, and the NPCs were also led into the sewers with torches and guns on their backs.

After the seven-person group waited for them to finish, Brother Meow coughed a few times and said in a long voice:

"What! Listen to it all! I have just seen that many of these workers have converted to the faith of my God, and they are members of my Avalon church!

How can we, as Avalon's apologists, watch our followers being bullied by evil venomous vampires?

Brothers! Follow me! This is the time to protect believers and preach doctrine!

Boss Avalon is looking up, it's time to show sincerity and strength!

Come on! ”

As soon as he took the lead, the old cult players patrolling around him also followed, and they were worried that there was no good reason to participate in this vampire main quest, don't you see this opportunity coming?

"! Can it still be like this? This cunning social person is different! ”

With his scorpion lion stinky treasure flying in the sky, he immediately shouted to the belly brother of the "professional breeder" patrolling below:

"Hurry! Let's go along and fight monsters and gear ahem, I mean, loyalty to my god Avalon! ”

A few minutes later, Ambo's anxious voice rang out in President Natalie's orb, and the Scout shouted:

"President, what are we going to do if the apprentices ignored the vampire's warnings and rushed in?"

"What else can we do?"

Natalie rolled her eyes, and she grabbed the hilt of the war knife "sanction" at her waist, kicked open the lid of the sewer entrance under her feet, and said:

"That's it, are you still on the ground fishing? Did they bring in the locals? If so, we have a reason to get involved in the internal affairs of the vampires.

Let's go!

The holy land that our God has generously bestowed cannot fall into the hands of vulgar wolf vampires!

In the name of faith, the witch hunters are in battle tonight! ”

——

"Blanch! It's completely unbeatable! ”

In the sewers, the mud that was chased by two wolf vampires gave Luda oil a curse while running:

"We're all vampires, why are you so strong in breaking defenses when you fight knives? You're all a bunch of vampires with gorillas in their first hands, right?

What kind of vampire is such a strong force? Wouldn't it be nice to be a werewolf?

! ”

I don't blame him for complaining, the main thing is that the way of adding points to this wolf poison vampire is really opposite to the extreme of the blood vulture, and you, a main dexterous blood vulture vampire, meet this kind of powerful brick flying player to be able to fight and win before seeing the hell.

People's knives are all crushing crit, right?

If it weren't for the dexterity of the Blood Vulture Clan and the blood wings to protect their lives, I am afraid that a face would have been broken.

However, although Mud gave Luda Oil to run away, he actually had a harvest, and the two wolf venom hearts were lying in his psionic bag, which was also the reason why the two wolf venom swordsmen behind him were in hot pursuit.

Just now, he and his good friend Kaki Tony teamed up to kill two wolf venom elites with a "self-detonation tactic", as for Khaki himself.

He has already been sacrificed as a "consumable" for the "self-detonation tactic".

If you can't fight head-on, you can only use this kind of "evil way of playing", for players who have one life in three days, when necessary, risking their lives is just a more extreme alternative to fighting.

"Poof"

An arrow came from behind, hitting Luda Oil's shoulder right in the mud, knocking him to a staggering moment, and his flying attitude was broken and he fell to the ground.

The wolf poison warrior who ran behind him and had completely exposed the "strange form of the wilderness" lifted his heavy crossbow and let out a cold and gloomy laugh in the dark night.

In their opinion, this weak and cunning blood vulture could no longer escape.

But after all, there is no endless road, just when Mud gave Luda Oil had already resigned himself to pulling out his wing blade and was about to change one for one, he suddenly heard a strange sound from behind, and there were also coordinates reported by the Chosen Gray Man on the world channel:

Chosen Gray Man: [Brothers, lead the monster to the entrance of the No. 3 sewer!] We brought the militia and the firepower was absolutely sufficient! Don't say that our administrative players are not interesting enough in the future, now hurry up and help you farm monsters! 】

Mud to Luda Oil: [Good brother! Just in time, I have two elites here to come over right away! 】

"Ready!"

The Chosen Gray Man immediately howled,

He himself grabbed a shotgun and aimed it in front of him, and the team of workers led by him also raised their guns, and other workers grabbed Molotov cocktails and lit them.

A few seconds later, the mud covered in blood rushed out of the corner with Luda oil, and he fell to the ground with a puff and the blood bar was already at the bottom, and the two wolf poisons on the head behind him screamed and pounced, only to see more than twenty black holes aimed at him, and more than ten lit Molotov cocktails were ready to fire.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

At this moment, the gray-green eyes of the two members of the wolf venom who exposed the form of the wilderness monster widened, and they were full of words, "I you Transansians don't speak martial arts."

"Fire!"

The Ash Beater was so excited that his voice trembled.

I'm ashamed to say that although he entered the game relatively early, he basically didn't fight much except for the dungeon battle in the Blood Vulture Corridor.

"Bang"

The bullet he fired was a deservedly missile.

But it doesn't matter, it's dense enough.

Twenty bullets shot out in an instant, and the two wolf poison thugs were beaten all over the body, and the flames from the ten Molotov cocktails that smashed over almost at the same time ignited them into a human-shaped pillar of fire, and there was only a trace of bloody mud left on the ground.

Similar scenes soon spread in the sewers, and the venomous mob who had been chasing the Children of the Vulture to kill indiscriminately soon realized that they were in a terrible "hunt".

Those civilians who came to join in the fun were not blood servants at all! They have absolutely no necessary training.

The sons of wolf poison can tell this, this blood vulture clan does not talk about martial virtues and actually sends civilians to the battlefield, this kind of thing even our wolf poison thugs can't do.

Shameless Murphy!

Do you dare to say that you are a good person?

"Poof"

Silver-gray blades burning with blue-green purifying fire slashed across the waist and belly of a wilderness monster, and with the latter's screams, the vampire's midnight power was incinerated by the purifying power from Avalon.

In the scattered scarlet ash, Natalie flipped her wrist and twisted the knife into the sheath.

She could feel herself surrounded by several wolf venom cubs.

But she wasn't alarmed.

Not only because she had already passed the Silver Trial and was ascending to a new realm, but also because she came prepared this time.

In the face of the attacks of the wild wolf venom from all four directions at once, Natalie lowered her body and grasped the hilt of the watcher behind her with her left hand.

Feeling the slight vibration of the Great Oak Blade, the gray-haired Demon Hunter whispered:

"You're finally willing to talk to me, and it seems that my efforts have been recognized by you, of course, and I think these Midnight Children are annoying, but isn't it a bit too much to call them 'Baba'?

Your words are truly uncivilized, Lord Blade. ”

(End of chapter)