(For Brother Raven_13 [1/5])

Murphy swaggered through the city with a strange combination of trolls, bear goblins, and goatmen, and appeared in front of the Black Flame Pass in the dawn of the next day.

The monster army composed of these aliens caused an unnecessary commotion, and then was naturally stopped by the Blood Alliance Army, but after hearing Murphy say that these strange creatures were the newly formed "Transasia Foreign Legion", even the captains of the well-informed Blood Alliance Army were stunned.

There's nothing inherently incomprehensible about this explanation, but as the Doge of Transllancia, would you like to hear what vampire jokes you're talking about?

Did you know that in the first few Black Plagues, there were many trolls and bear goblins in the army of jackals? Good fellow, you are really trying to strengthen your own power by some unscrupulous means and rushing to the doctor.

I suggest you hurry up and take a look at your brain, dear.

According to the rules of the Black Flame Pass, these dangerous creatures of the Dark Mountain Range are not allowed to pass, but Master Murphy's "relationship" is indeed strong enough, and soon after the matter was reported, a warrant from Lord Heather gave these guys the green light.

Of course, the price of going through the back door was that the wise and martial Governor Murphy was summoned to Lord Heather's office, and at his behest he wrote a five-hundred-word review by hand with a heavy heart, and swore in the name of the Vulture Clan that he would never use any more damn words that would hurt "dwarven feelings".

But it would be a joke to expect vampires to keep such an oath, and the vampire's lack of divine benefits is manifested at this point, and such an experiment is as binding on them as ass wipe.

Murphy could guarantee that he wouldn't say those two words in front of Lord Heather, but he still had to say them in front of Loren's bastard.

In short, although it took a little time, Murphy and his "Foreign Legion" still crossed the Black Flame Pass without danger under the "escort" of a large group of Blood Alliance Servants, and the defense here was obviously tighter than two days ago, apparently Lord Heather had also discovered the gnolls scouts who were roaming the area around the Black Flame Pass more and more frequently.

This is a red flag!

Their appearance means that the Black Plague has officially taken shape, and it will not be too long before the first wave of shocks arrives.

At the same time as Murphy crossed the Black Flame Pass, the news from Lord Heather was also sent to the headquarters of the Blood Alliance Knights who were defending near the Brass Fortress, and Lord Pa Ying took several "mysterious people" who were escorted by the Rose Knight Paliano to the Brass Fortress on the same day.

According to the grapevine, the Lord held a high-level commander's meeting there to discuss the issue of dealing with the Black Plague.

However, the situation of these big people has nothing to do with Murphy, at least for now, His Excellency the Governor of Transencia is not qualified to talk and laugh with those guys.

After commanding the "Foreign Legion" into the Barren Mountain area, Murphy did not immediately head to the Valley of the Shadows, but chose another path on the way down the mountain, followed the map given by Adele and headed all the way to the mountains, and arrived at the village called "New Mejewa" an hour later.

This is the place where the fleeing shadow elves are temporarily entrenched, and it is also the area that Vilanthor has been using to deal with "entourage affairs" these days.

"Stop!"

Upon seeing the outline of the village established at the foot of the mountain, Murphy gave orders to his trolls to rest for a while.

The stupid and lazy trolls have long since tired, and they are eager to take a break.

So, under the leadership of the Great Overseer, the wolf carcass on his back was strung with branches, and a fire was made and a happy barbecue began, while the bear goblins seized the time to rest, except for the eerie goats, who did not look like good people, gathered around and began to whisper.

"Something terrible must have happened in that village!"

An old goat-man scholar with a cane said to the rest of his companions:

"The change psionic energy around here is full of blood, it's not the blood caused by the slaughter, it should be some kind of blood-related ritual."

"Considering the current situation, you can just say that you have the first embrace."

Julia shook her head and said:

"That must be some kind of operation that the Blood Vulture Clan is doing here, and given our delicate relationship with them at the moment, I think we might as well pretend we didn't find out."

A group of old silver coin goat people nodded their heads repeatedly.

The goatmen are a small and disunited group, often divided internally, and still able to mingle in the Darwinian paradise of the Dark Mountains, thanks to this cautious and terrifyingly high IQ compared to other races.

After the subject had been tacitly skimmed, the old goatman with his cane looked left and right, and whispered to Julia:

"You made a deal with the vampire governor? Julia, you know that if a second-level scholar doesn't have the power to represent the Dark Roots, the elders will be angry about it. ”

"Then let them be angry, the black plague has happened, they can't summon me back, and in the face of our sentry's call for help, they don't see it, and the promised support has been delayed to happen yesterday's tragedy.

I have every reason to think that you and I have been abandoned, not to mention, I have found Lady Trace, the Honorary Elder, and after the death of my mentor, I have a new backer! ”

The goat woman was not a good stubble as Murphy had expected, and she blinked her peculiar cross pupils, and said to the old goat man in a gloomy tone:

"The situation in Abyss City is getting worse and worse, the monsters that frequently appear in our mountains are simply not something we can deal with, and the elders are discussing moving away from the increasingly unstable place.

They just don't say it, but that doesn't mean we don't perceive it.

After all, even the Abyssal Treasury has begun to migrate, hasn't it?

Old Finley, I don't believe you don't know what the future holds, everyone living in Abyss City can barely maintain a semblance of unity, but once they move out of there, the second Great Split of the Goats is just around the corner.

You know better than me what our people are, and if you don't want to follow the pedantic elders to the dark now, you have to find a way out in advance.

You see, everyone wants more options at their fingertips, and we've got an invitation from the Governor of Translancia.

If that place can survive this Black Plague, maybe the Dark Roots will be able to take root in Transasia, and it is true that we were born in the Dark Mountains, but if there is a choice, who wants to live in this hell forever?

We can pledge our allegiance to Lady Trissy!

You've survived that era, don't tell me you haven't heard of the Scarlet Witch! With her protection, we can grow quickly, and the Wizard Legacy of Transencia has been endorsed by Governor Murphy.

This means that we can operate openly and even form our own Conjurer factions.

Tsk, what a good thing, the elders know I'm making the right choice before they're old or confused! If they have a conscience, they should leave the fading roots of darkness to me to manage. ”

Faced with Julia's statement, Finley, the old goat-man who had seen a lot of wind and waves, was silent, and after a moment, he suggested:

"Take it one step at a time, Julia, you are too young and impulsive to understand the disastrous consequences of one wrong step, and my advice is not to rush allegiance! Look with your eyes first, and if Lady Triss is willing to accept us as 'old friends' and give us power, then I will do my best to convince the Elders to send a 'spell group'.

Hehe, what you said is also good, instead of letting those hundred years of accumulated strength be used in the civil war with our compatriots, it is better to use it to win us a future. ”

On the other side, a lone Murphy walked through the dead village, which was supposed to have more than 300 shadow elves before, but now it was as dead as hell.

Murphy didn't even need to activate his vampire senses to know what was going on here, and the strong smell of blood in the air said it all.

"These damn depraved lunatics."

He cursed, and then stepped forward and kicked on the door of the village barn, and a group of "entangled" shadow elves came into view in the sawdust flying, although the conditions here are indeed limited, but this group of ceremonial guys actually tried to collect some food, and lit candles to make a party posture.

Depend on!

You don't call me when you open YP, right?

Murphy cursed, and what really disgusted him was not the depravity and debauchery of these newborn shadow elf vampires, but the blood in the cups they kept in their hands.

There are no other races in the vicinity of this village, that is, the blood comes from their fellow citizens.

Former compatriots!

"Where's Villain?"

Murphy frowned and scolded:

"Let her come to me!"

Although these shadow elf vampires are not Murphy's descendants, their elders are all Murphy, and Villanzor is Murphy's servant, and this layered relationship makes Murphy also have a certain "deterrent" power for these guys.

In his rage, a sleek shadow elf immediately got up and ran to announce, but the rest of the people were still "entertaining", perhaps because of self-abandonment in despair, or because of the indulgence after finding new hope, in short, this overly open attitude made Murphy simply blind.

Adele's disdain for the shadow elves in her bones really makes sense, and Murphy immediately regretted letting these guys into the Blood Vulture Clan, once these guys go to the Scarlet Keep, they will definitely make the clan that is stable and good again.

In the future, there will be no more shadow elf vampires, and of course, it will be okay to leave it to the players to be an optional race.

He turned and walked out, waiting in a house for his servant to come.

A few minutes later, the humanoid Veranther appeared in front of Murphy's eyes, this guy did not grow the blood wings of the Vulture Clan because of the transformation of the Spider Lady's divine power, but her minions inherited the blood of the Sin Descendant in their entirety, and it can only be said that the divine power is really magical.

"Enough cool?"

Murphy, who was sitting in the chair, looked indifferently at Verancer, who had changed his clothes and showed a submissive and humble gesture in front of him, and said:

"I remember that wasn't the order I gave you, right? How many did you kill? ”

"Well, great master, are you angry because of the dead?"

How smart Villanser was.

She immediately caught the source of Murphy's anger and carefully explained:

"Your humble servant is only doing what you command, and I have come back here to announce that I have brought the gift of the blood of the Sinners, and as a result, many people are planning to die on the spot, obviously! This counterattack in itself means that they are all eyes of twilight!

So I slew them all at your command, for my sons need blood to soothe their precarious minds.

But I can guarantee that the one hundred and thirty people who survived were loyal! They will be the craziest Shadow Blades of the Vulture Clan, ready to fulfill any of your orders. ”

"Having one hundred and thirty people at one time, will it affect your strength?"

Murphy asked, and Willanther was relieved to hear that the master was no longer entangled in the question just now, which made her keenly feel Murphy's bottom line.

As long as it is related to dusk, the slightly sensitive master of his heart will immediately become ruthless.

All right!

This is the basic talent to be able to do great things.

In the face of Murphy's inquiry, the Weaver Maiden smiled sweetly, she approached Murphy and handed over the roster, and said softly:

"I'm also a gold-level life, my master, you don't have to worry about me, the Spider Lady's divine power protects my body and mind.

I also know some of the hidden dangers of the blood pact, vampires can't use their own offspring as cannon fodder, and they will also be hurt if the offspring dies, but you don't need to worry about this problem in my faction at all.

I don't get weakened by the death of my heirs, because my power doesn't come from the blood of the Sinners, I mean, you can use my sons to your heart's content.

Sending them to the most dangerous places, sending them on the most terrible missions, they now live only for blood, the blood of the Sin is a miraculous thing, and it has almost instantly corrected the shadow in the hearts of my people on the destruction of Mejewa.

They no longer care about the life or death of their homeland, but are immersed in the new power brought by blood.

What a knife to use!

Best of all, you don't have to feel any psychological burden when you abandon them, and besides, I've sent a few of my henchmen back to the Eternal Rift to retrieve the Avalon Blade I've hidden there.

They have wings that allow them to fly over the Black Flame Pass, which was previously impassable, and so can the lost treasures of Mejewa City."

"We'll talk about that later!"

Murphy waved his hand to interrupt Veranther's answer, he glanced at the Shadow Elf blood essence that Veranther had collected according to his request, and immediately nodded with satisfaction, this thing is brought back to drink for himself, and you will soon get a complete Shadow Elf race template.

He put away the roster and elven blood, and said:

"Talk to the members of the Church of Avalon who are still in the Valley of the Shadows about the Avalon blade, and they'll devise a quest chain to drive the warriors to retrieve it and package it as a miracle.

I'm going to give you another task.

As you can see, I have an extra group of goatmen under my command, but I don't trust them because they are cunning, their leaders will go to Transasia, and the rest will remain in the Valley of the Shadows as our spellcasting power, and you and your children will help me watch over them.

If they're going to do something bad."

"I know, master, we're familiar with this kind of thing, leave it to me."

Villanzer whispered:

"I will be your eyes and blade in the night, and I will use my power for you alone. By the way, master, I made a prophecy for you last night. ”

"Huh?"

Murphy looked at Veranther, he had already experienced the prophetic power of the Weaver Girl, and this would be intrigued.

Villanzer didn't sell it either, saying:

"I have seen in my prophecy that you will stand majestically in the midst of a sea of corpses and blood, and I have seen an unspeakable and terrible upheaval that will take place in Cato, and the glorious sun that will envelop Plantagenet will be dimmed as a result, but that change will undoubtedly extend to more waves.

I can't decipher the more complex relationships, and any prophecy that concerns you will become quite obscure, but I can confirm that this will affect the development of your territory, and you should probably be prepared in advance.

In addition, I will divinate love for you by the way.

Perhaps I should congratulate you on having at least two confidantes besides Lady Trissy, and it's sad that I'm not one of them, but that's not a bad thing, and it means I don't have to choose between my sincere faith and my wholehearted devotion to you.

Your life will never be lonely!

Bless you, my handsome master. ”

Murphy was still complacent because of Velanther's proverbial war, but when he heard Velanther's prophecy of love, he suddenly straightened his face and took a silver coin from his pocket and placed it in the palm of her hand, which was the cost of the prophecy.

He said:

"The prophecy is very good, don't prophesy next time! Take your people with me, the Valley of Shadows needs you. ”

——

"Holy! The legendary weapon is right in front of you, but you can't get it! ”

Outside the cave of the hunting guard cemetery in the swamp forbidden land, the grizzled happy stick and the tiger and leopard rider brothers were there with their dejected pestles, and just now, their newly formed "treasure hunting group" conducted an armed reconnaissance of the cave, and was almost eaten alive by the "awakened" hunting guards.

The reason for this is that when they saw the legendary weapon of the King of Biting Bone, the overly excited Tiger and Leopard Rider reached out and touched it, and as a result, a hidden trap was immediately triggered, turning the entire cave full of corpses into a deadly place.

Brother Bang and his brothers almost killed all the way, and fortunately they ran fast, otherwise the fate of being blocked in a cave on a narrow terrain by these more than 500 hunting guards was absolutely terrible.

"How do you fight this!"

Flying above the swamp, the little reed covered his eyes and screamed:

"Even the small soldiers are super elites, the team leader is of the silver rank per capita, and there is also an undead wolf lord with a head close to the gold rank, and all of us 40 people have to rest if we throw it in. There is no way to start a queue in this unfortunate terrain, so rushing in can only be killed as a pig. ”

"So it's going to be a little more obscene."

Lin Beigou looked left and right, turned around and suggested to the frowning cat brother behind him:

"Why don't you try flying a kite? Pull them out one by one to kill? ”

"No! Hatred is interlocking. ”

Lao Qu touched the wound on his waist, and the pain made him grin, and he said:

"I tried it just now, and one shot can cause chaos in the cave, but fortunately I escaped by entering the natural concealment in time, these monsters will not leave the cave, so they can't be kites, they can only be killed."

"! Simply put on the incendiary bomb. ”

Brother Meow waved his fist and shouted:

"Burn all these undead to death, and then we will go in and pick up the legendary weapon, this is the first part of the legendary mission, it would be too embarrassing to be stuck here."

"No, don't try to cheat."

Mrs. Shui, who had not spoken, stretched out her hand to stop the others from running all the way on the crooked path, and she said solemnly:

"If you read the mission text carefully, you will know that this cave in front of you is a trial given to us by Hogg, and it clearly says that we need to ensure that we must have first-class combat power before the operation begins, and it is possible to complete the feat of killing gods.

Perhaps this is also some kind of hint from the development team.

We can't keep up with the progress of the version now, maybe it's time to go back to the steady battle, and hone our skills and develop the potential bar by constantly fighting strong enemies.

Just like when we were through the Black Iron Trials before, maybe this is the reason why no one has triggered the Silver Trial so far, and the environment in Translancia is no longer challenging for us, so if we don't get the pressure, we can't improve our combat skills. ”

"That's right, in the Battle of the Swamp, everyone's potential release bar has been improved, right?"

Sister Pomegranate moved her fist, looked at the cave full of corpses in front of her, and said:

"Wisdom and shortcuts can solve many things, but the road to power is always difficult, and it is time to use true strength and skillful skills to decide the winner. At least for now, ladies and gentlemen, let our wisdom rest for a moment. ”

(End of chapter)