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

The Seven of Woo Meow formed a standard hunting team and roamed the dark sewers.

Everywhere they looked, there were burning battlefields, and the stone statues left behind by the wolf venom and the vulture vampires were all strange, but they were nothing, and the most exaggerated were the players.

Because of the disparity in individual strength, it was difficult for players to defeat the wolf venom elite one-on-one, but the attractive drop and the fact that the race main quest was stuck there, made players quickly adopt a rather "aggressive" style of play.

"I don't think it's always a good thing that the bug that left the corpse behind after death is fixed"

Sanwudou whispered.

He glanced at the charred bones that had almost been blown apart under his feet, and then bent down to remove the little player's distorted psionic dog tag from the charred corpse, and could vaguely see the name of Brother Loyal engraved on it.

And next to the ignited corpse, there is also a piece of indescribable things, like a burnt "wolf poison meat steak" that is burned on the outside and tender on the inside, and you can vaguely see the general appearance of a person.

The worst thing is that the wolf venom psychics who were blown up and ignited are not dead, and she is still healing by herself with the super physique of wolf venom.

"Grab it, grab it! Sold into a fight club as a gladiator, this elite can be sold for at least 100 gold coins! ”

Brother Qu and Brother Heisi next to him had no psychological burden at all, they picked up the rope and tied up the miserable wolf venom elite, while Brother Meow ignored his brother's actions like a "slave catcher" at this time, he just raised his eyes to look at the sewer that had gradually quieted down in front of him.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and more than three hours had passed since the wolf venom attack began, and the fiercest and craziest battle had come to an end.

Just by looking at the scene in front of you, you know that both the player and the NPC are badly damaged.

Aside from the battle of advancing into the Vulture Corridor, only three people survived, which was almost the hardest and worst battle a player has ever fought in the game.

So Brother Woo Meow quickly posted a message on the World Channel:

King Meow: [Are there any brothers alive in the sewers?] Squeak, report the coordinates, and we'll pick you up. 】

Reed Female Sword Master: [It's gone, woo woo, it's all gone, I'm the only one left in the Silver Moon Regiment to survive, this time it's the group that is wiped out, it's too miserable.] 】

King Meow: [Sister Pomegranate is also dead? No way! 】

Female Swordmaster: [We met a very powerful elite monster with a name named Stander, the one we met by the river last time!

Lumina and Orchid Flower dragged him with bombs, and Mrs. Water's waste was the same as last time, and it was gagged at the beginning, and the little pomegranate finally came to a 'heaven and earth with the same life', anyway, it was very powerful.

But it doesn't matter, we've got a great drop.

See!

Item Links】

Precipitating cattle is not afraid of difficulties: [!! A commander-level staff and sword and a full set of wolf poison suits? Or Seiko quality? No way! This attribute is awesome! It's better than the family guard set. This is the best quality of the equipment dropped by fighting monsters so far, right? My sister is blessed now. 】

Like a tiger can edge wood: [Coordinates XXX: XXX! The brothers who can still move are here, and the last gang of wolf thugs is hiding here! Come here and kill them!

These bastards have killed all four of my brothers, and I can't bear it! 】

Tiger and Leopard Rider Fight: [Brothers who are still alive report the number!] Brother Bang was hung up by three elites just now, and now I'm in charge. 】

King Meow: [1]

Kind Eyed Giant Shark: [2]

Medical Insurance God of War Contest: [3]

Claw of Frostfang: [4]

Honorary Knight Tepal: [27]

Touching you poor: [28 Sad, my manticore breeder, poor belly has just been bitten off by the astral wolf, or there is another one left. 】

King Meow: [! That's all that's left? Gone? 112 manpower lost in World War I? You guys don't know how to play. 】

Reed Female Sword Master: [Be content, last time I fought in the group, I survived 3 in the end, and now there are 30 of them, which proves that we have made progress, okay?

On the other side is the faction elite of another family, these monsters are theoretically about the same strength as the blood vulture clan's corridor guards, don't think they are really random elite monsters.

Okay, without further ado, let's assemble!

Well, Master Kudell, Master Murphy, and Miss Murphy are also here, so hurry up! Otherwise, you won't be able to catch it! 】

Frostfang's Claw: [That. I just took a mission from the Blood Rat Gang. Dorothy asks us to capture the wolf warrior alive as a gladiator. As long as it is alive, one can be exchanged for 300 gold coins and a reputation bonus. 】

Touch you poor: [Only 300? This NPC is too picky. 】

Frostfang's Claw: [All equipment drops are ours. She only needs people]

King Meow: [Hey, that's pretty much it!] Brothers, our 'Big Bird Turn' slave trapping team has been temporarily formed, I'll pester them, and you all change blunt weapons.

Tap it in a moment. 】

The old man on the construction site: [What a broken name for your team! ] I still looked it up on the Internet to find out what it means, it's bad morals, you guys! 】

The Chosen Gray Man: [I'm blanching! Tutor, why are you here too? Hurry back! You level 3 rookie, don't join in this kind of deadly excitement!

It took three days to be resurrected. 】

Old man at the construction site: [Go aside, the level of the character is only the appearance, the power of knowledge is not limited by this, I am directing my four guards to plant bombs.]

You young people, do you want to make good use of your knowledge? 】

Reed Female Sword Master: [??? What are you talking about, old man? Why can't I understand it? 】

"Boom"

Then there was a loud bang, which made most of the sewers vibrate, and it also made the world channel mourn.

As the ground shook and the rubble flew around, Professor Chen, an old man on the construction site, looked at the tunnel in front of him with satisfaction because several structural stress points were destroyed at the same time, resulting in a complete collapse almost instantly.

In the stunned gaze of the cat brother next to him, and in the applause of Kudel, Murphy and Fimis, the old Chen Tou, who personally detonated the precisely planted explosives and took out the wolf venom elite who were hiding, said leisurely on the world channel:

Old man on the construction site: [I don't use it anymore, the enemy has been dealt with.] This is probably what you call 'terrain killing'?

I really can't understand how you can get so many casualties when you can solve something that can be solved with a little entry-level geological knowledge and explosives?

Children, playing games requires brains. 】

King Meow: [666, Crazy Sapper Grandpa Chen is awesome!] I'm scared crazy. 】

At the same time, at the entrance to the newly collapsed tunnel, Fiimis looked at the old man who was talking to Kudell in front of him with a strange look.

This crepe old man had just buried 37 wolf venom elites with only seven or eight detonators, and this killing efficiency was already comparable to a high-level psionic technique.

"Are the people over there even the old man so crazy?"

The eldest lady poked Murphy's arm, and she whispered:

"How the hell did you find these weird guys? And how did he know that if he hit the air at those key points and put explosives in it, he could blow up the entire tunnel?

He didn't even do much of the calculations, he just touched the places, was he an earth priest who could communicate with the earth spirits?

No!

The earth priests can't do that either, I've seen it with my own eyes. ”

"That's the power of physics and geology."

Murphy whispered:

"There's a lot to learn from them, and that's a stark example of that, but anyway, we won and that's enough!

Let's go.

Report the good news to Tracey.

She must have been waiting for her. ”

——

"Huh?"

Far away in the northwest corner of the continent, in the foggy capital of Greeney Island, even at dawn the sky of this strange city is still dim.

And the old cobbler, Edward, who had just completed an outstanding work in his own leather workshop, and was also the Grand Duke of the Wolf Venom Clan, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

It's like a knife poking in the heart.

As an ancient being, he certainly knew that this was not a precursor to a heart attack, but that one of his descendants had just passed away.

"Well, Korando, an ambitious criminal, a thug bent on becoming the king of criminals, a violent man who is not willing to succumb to the rules of the wolf.

A bloodthirsty wolf that is difficult to control, the news from afar has foretold your death, and I have tasted 'sadness' again as an old and faint elder in your eyes. ”

Old Edward sneered and took off his cobbler's gloves, and there was no sadness in his gloomy face.

Although the death of his heir would make him weaker, for an ancient man who had already entered the Golden Rank nine hundred years ago, as one of the powerhouses standing at the top of the power of this continent, he had many ways to make up for this weakness.

Fate is always extraordinarily generous to the strong.

The death of the commander of the uncontrolled Greypaw Clan means that this disgusting, violent faction is about to disappear into the shadows of the Wolf Venom Clan's ancient history.

The good news made the corners of old Edward's mouth roll up slightly, and he even hummed a rather old ballad rarely.

He walked briskly to the study of his big villa in the inner ring of the foggy capital, took out a bottle of moonshine wine that had been stored for 400 years from his beloved wine cabinet, uncorked it and poured himself a small glass.

Tonight is a memorable occasion and worth a drink.

But just as the elder Edward was putting the good wine back in the wine cabinet, he suddenly looked back at the window of the study, and there was a strange rhythm of flying black rose petals in the dark night, representing an "uninvited guest" visiting at this time.

"Hmph."

The good mood was disturbed, so that the Grand Duke of Wolf Venom let out an impatient nasal sound from his nostrils.

But as an old man, he could not turn away his guests, so he touched his well-groomed beard, and stepped forward to open the window with his beloved black wolf cane.

In the thick scent of roses, the blonde Lion-haired Lord of Paliano revealed his slender form in Old Edward's study.

This romantic knight did not wear heavy armor, but wore a traditional Greeney Island dress, with a long-sleeved waistcoat on the upper body and a lower body that made old Edward a little unbearable to look at directly.

To put it simply, the Paliano knight will wear a skirt but not a woman's dress! Emphasis on one more! This is the traditional dress of the Isa people of Greeney.

The devil knows why the ancestors used men's skirts as a tradition, but history is always unreasonable in this regard.

"Hail to you, Rose Knight."

Old Edward, with his polite cane, said to the golden knight in front of him, who had visited him late at night:

"You should meet with the sun-like King Louis at the Tunwich Palace to discuss the response to the Black Plague, what is the wind that has brought you to me?"

"Do I need a reason to go back to my home?"

The romantic knight of Paliano was obviously in a bad mood tonight, and he said in a stiff tone:

"This villa of yours was my fiefdom when I was alive, and although my favorite castle has been razed in time, this land still remembers its owner!"

This rare indifferent response made old Edward's eyes wink, and he was not polite, and took up his glass, and said:

"So, what are you here for?"

"The Greyclaw faction under the command of the Wolf Venom Clan has done something wrong!"

Paliano didn't bother to talk to old Eduardo, as he himself once claimed, the Rose Knight was always reluctant to pay too much attention to the ugly things he didn't approve.

And the ancient man in front of him is not in line with the aesthetics of the Paliano knight in any way.

He said in a questioning tone:

"You, Lord Edward, Archduke of Wolf Venom, did you know that the leader of the faction you personally appointed had colluded with the Gnolls in Transencia to launch a despicable sneak attack on the Blood Vulture Clan, which had just re-established its power?"

"I don't know, Your Excellency."

Old Edward rolled his eyes and replied very politely:

"I'm old, my eyes are no longer sharp, and my ears are no longer sensitive.

My reputation is not as good as it used to be, and I can't control the rookies in my family who are eager to try and get their hands on me, and they are less and less interested in me as an old patriarch.

But isn't that the cruelty of fate?

Old men will always be marginalized, and even among the wolf venom clans you denounce as unruly, the Greypaw faction is the most radical of the bunch!

In order to prevent their wild trip from causing major trouble in the fog, I sent them to Transcia to assist in the defense of the Black Scourge.

It's thousands of miles away, and how can I have complete control over my disobedient heir?

And in terms of the hundred-year feud between wolf venom and blood vultures, to be honest, I don't think my heir has done anything wrong, that's how the vampire clans get along, Lord Paliano.

Aren't you a vampire for the first day?

Why all the fuss? ”

"I know our dark nature, but what about the fact that your minions handed over the map of the Cato region to the gnolls warlords?"

Paliano scolded.

This sentence shocked old Edward, and then scolded bitterly.

Damn it!

Corrando crossed the line!

Collaborating with the gnolls to attack the blood vultures can barely be said to be irrational caused by family hatred, but handing over the defense of an entire area to the gnolls is another concept.

No wonder the First Lord of the Blood Alliance Knights was so angry and came to rebuke him so undignified.

"Then he will die innocently! Tonight, the glass of wine was again given a reminder of punishment. ”

Old Edward said with a cold face:

"It seems that I have neglected the education of my children, and I apologize to you, Lord Paliano, but there is good news here that may soothe your anger.

Just now, I sensed the eternal silence of Corrando from the tremors of my blood in the distance.

That heinous traitor is dead!

Perhaps it was my old friend, Lady Trissy, who took the initiative to give him a decent ending, which prevented things from getting any worse."

"You and I both know that Korando's death won't solve anything!"

Paliano shook his head, he could feel that old Edward was deliberately diverting the subject, and the knight, who pursued all things beautiful, was very disgusted by this behavior, and he snapped:

"The problem of your wolf venom clan is really big, you have to give me an explanation, here it is! Make a vow to promise change, or else."

"Otherwise what?"

Old Edward turned his head and looked at the Golden Knight Paliano suspiciously.

He said:

"What cruel threat do you want to speak in the territory of the wolf's venom? You know, it's not in line with the old rules, even though we don't follow those rules either.

But the Paliano Knights!

I want you to recognize who you are, you are only the first lord of the Blood Alliance Knights, and you are not qualified to ask a Grand Duke for any assurance or explanation from you.

Even if you were the prince of this country, that is in the past, and you are now a guest! And I, I'm the master here!

So, please follow the proper manners of your guests. ”

"Indeed, Paliano is not qualified to ask the venerable Ancient One to make a commitment, so in order to make tonight's inquiry conform to ancient tradition, I have had to put aside the armament of the Dark Mountains and travel thousands of miles to come in person. However, the best reward I could get from this trip was an answer that I didn't care about. ”

The moment Edward's ridicule fell, a cold voice that made the Archduke of Wolf Venom stand on end from outside his study.

As the door was pushed open from the outside, Lord Pa Ying, dressed in a blood-colored instrument suit, strolled in with his hands on his back.

He didn't look like a guest, but like the owner of the place.

Behind the Lord, the Third Lord, Lady Yvette, wields the Scarlet Spear "Eternal Silence" and carries a delicate bloodstone cross.

Seeing that the scarlet spear, which symbolized midnight arbitration, and the cross torture instrument that had sent away the Blooddread Patriarch were brought into the wolf venom territory of Greeney Island by Lord Pa Ying, the pupils of old Edward's eyes constricted to the extreme.

He knows.

He's in big trouble.

(End of chapter)