746. Midnight Dragon Burn, join the hunt!

Avalon is a very human deity.

Murphy had always thought so, he didn't have much contact with other gods, but Avalon gave him the best feeling, even though the god had some strange bad things to do.

He loved voyeurism.

He was the first to discover Murphy's existence as an astral djinn, but he didn't tell the other gods about it, and only quietly revealed the secret after arranging for the revival of his own human church.

And Murphy was sure that Avalon had been secretly observing his actions on the continent, and from time to time he had made some adjustments to suit Murphy's choices.

From this point it turns out that Avalon may not be the most powerful of the gods, but he is definitely the smartest, or the most cunning, of the gods.

By the time Murphy left the Avalon Sanctuary, it had become clear to him that Avalon had a powerful plan.

From what he just said to Murphy, it is not difficult to judge that he had a complete plan for his divine career when he first became a god, and if it weren't for the unexpected factor of Spider Lady, perhaps Avalon's attempt would have been successful.

But that's a secret that belongs to the gods, and Murphy thinks it's better not to chew on the root of his tongue, lest he really be punished by the gods.

He had to make the same deal with Gaia and the Eastern Spirit, but Murphy had to make a plan in advance to better convince the stubborn Mother Earth and the Astral Dragon, who was said to be the strictest and most self-disciplined of the gods.

This kind of thing is not urgent.

What's more, Kurkan said bluntly that even if the gods are willing to help, the symbolic cultivation will take time, and it will not be achieved overnight.

So he still has some free time to plan slowly.

However, upon returning to the Crimson Corridor, Murphy caught a glimpse of Natalie and Chuchut, who were standing at the Midnight Tower site at the entrance to the Corridor.

He rolled his eyes, changed direction in the air, and flew quietly towards the two ladies.

It's not hard to guess what these two are talking about, it's nothing more than Chuchut's description of Natalie's description of what her good dad has done in the Aztec kingdom, so that she was named the "White Devil King" by the people of the New World, which Murphy seems to be very popular.

"He's there to find the lost relics."

As Murphy approached, Natalie was heard saying in a mournful tone:

"The Oak Three Holy Blades of the Church of Avalon, he took these three holy relics from Dusk's hands at the cost of breaking the rules and giving for his soul."

The Demon Hunter stroked the Warden's Blade in her hand.

The oak broadsword, which used to be noisy, was as quiet as a chicken tonight, and it seemed to be a shame on the bitter master of the year, as the sword of old Finok, it was sane but unconscious, it could not be unaware of the sins that old Finok had done in the New World.

"He did something wrong, I can't excuse him, and he chose to sacrifice your people so that our faith can survive after it collapses.

Now that I have inherited my father's sword and his expectations, I should inherit those sins with me. ”

Natalie said to the expressionless Chuchurt:

"After we've solved the problem of the Black Plague, I'll travel with you to the New World! Chucchut, I don't know what the church of Avalon can do there, but trust me, we will do everything in our power to make amends for our sins. ”

"You'd better be like that."

Chuchute snorted and said:

"I came to the Old World not only to find a cure for Kurkan, but also to look for reinforcements, you are the first support I found, but you alone are definitely not enough. Our borders are being invaded by an exaggerated number of necromancy, the sins of your pioneers on the plains of the Holy Spirit.

Countless tribes have been slaughtered by you, and even the holy city of Machute has been desecrated.

The civilization of the New World is not as prosperous as yours here, but our disaster is caused by you, and you have the responsibility and obligation to deal with the mess you have caused. ”

Natalie was speechless in the face of her statement.

As the descendant of the perpetrator, all she can do is accept such a reprimand.

But Chuchute was a kind girl, and she didn't say any more vicious things, because they were boring and meaningless, and insults were no substitute for atonement, nor was the so-called wordless confession of the heart, let alone any stupid words that disturbed the soul!

Thoughts and ideas can not bring salvation at any time, only real action can bring true liberation.

"Miss Priest of Kurkan, since you are going to ask for assistance from the Old World, you must tell us who you really are, right?"

Murphy spoke quietly at this point.

He said:

"I'll find a way to solve the problem of Quetzalcoatl, but I can't interfere with political help, you should contact the forces of the Old World in a more formal capacity. So let's talk about who you really are? What kind of etiquette should we use to greet you in Transnesia? ”

"Me"

Chuchut hesitated, but when she saw Murphy coming with her hands behind her back, she bit her lip, remembering that she had been taught by her family before leaving, so she coughed twice and said:

"Well, then you can listen up, my full name is Padella Chucchute Osiris, the youngest daughter of King Osiris, the lord of the Aztec Sun Kingdom, and the Chosen Choice of Kulkan.

I was sent out of the country by my father, and with the help of Quetzalcoatl, I crossed half the world to your territory to tell you what happened in the New World.

That's the truth that can't be hidden!

Your Society of Explorers is deliberately covering it up!

They brought the first explorers there, and the cunning fellows visited my father in the name of messengers and presented me with a splendid blanket contaminated with toxin, but fortunately our chief priest, my brother, discovered this vicious plot.

Yet even so, my merciful father did not put them to death!

We simply banished them from our territory, but your explorers began to secretly attack the nomadic clans of the Holy Spirit Plains, and the poor Machurts were slain by your forerunners!

There are also tribes among them who worship Quetzalcoatl, and it is because of the bond of faith that death has turned into venom to pollute our protector god.

I don't know if the Explorers' Guild's actions were officially instructed by you, but there is no doubt that it was a very despicable act! ”

"However, as far as I know, the full exploration of the New World by the Society of Explorers of Port Chardo ceased ten years ago, and now only a few ships are heading to the New World each month to bring supplies."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"It is said that the Halflings had to suspend such large-scale operations due to problems with the shipping routes of the Misty Sea, the constant attacks on their ships by the Wave Fishmen who worship evil gods, and the impact of the Ten Years' War on the situation in the Old Continent.

According to my master engineer, the halflings were going to restart such exploration only after they had developed an airship that could cross the oceans.

So, if the Explorers' Guild hasn't sent armed explorers to the New World for a decade, where do the fierce guys who attack and slaughter your people come from?

It is clear that you have been deceived, Your Highness the Princess.

Someone is deliberately stirring up tensions between the New World and the Old World in order to conceal their true aims and actions, and the Grand Duke of our Blood Alliance clan among the vampires has sent secret envoys to the New World, and perhaps he knows more about this.

Therefore, I will arrange for you to meet with Lord Pa Ying at the right time.

It's just that if the twilight has truncated the information exchange between the Old World and the New World, then your bold proclaiming of the truth will definitely cause you trouble.

Twilight is more powerful in the Old World than you can imagine, so I ask you to be incognito until I'm ready.

You should be able to understand why I'm doing this. ”

He stared at Chuchute and said solemnly:

"The Old Continent is currently under threat from the Black Plague, and none of your appeals will be met until this war is over, so you must be patient and stay in Transcia.

I will introduce you to the kings in due course, and talking to them should get your country the help it needs. ”

"Well, you seem to have a plan, and Kurkan believes in you, so I'll believe you."

Chuchut scratched his head.

The young princess was clearly a man of action, which meant that she was not very good at conducting diplomatic actions, and Murphy looked at it with a pained face.

What's going on with this Aztec kingdom?

How could the Chosen Messenger pick such a person?

But if, on the other hand, the king of Osiris had sent not a messenger, but in the name of sending his daughter out of a desperate situation that would surely destroy the kingdom, then it would seem that everything could be explained.

Chuchute may not have known the terrible implications behind this, but Murphy clearly had the worst in mind.

He glanced at Princess Chuchute with some pity, it was really hard to imagine how Chuchut would feel when he returned to his homeland in the future when he saw his razed homeland.

However, judging from the fact that Kurkan is only degraded and polluted and still maintains his sanity, the Aztec kingdom should not have reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and that country still has the strength to persevere, but if the Old World does not support as soon as possible, in the face of the necromantic army shaped by Dusk, their end is not destined to be too good.

"Go to my consul, and she'll give you a position to disguise your identity."

Murphy said to Chucchute:

"As a princess of a country, you have to take on the responsibility of securing support for your hometown, so you should also learn diplomatic techniques and skills, and Miriam will teach you.

The most important thing is patience!

Perhaps you can learn how to fight the invaders from our war against the Black Plague, so that when you return to your homeland, you will be able to command your army. ”

With that, Murphy winked at Natalie, and the Witcher immediately stepped forward to escort Chuchut away.

However, Her Royal Highness took out her unique obsidian hunting knife, stroked it with a reluctant face, and then closed her eyes and handed the hunting knife to Murphy with both hands, and said:

"It's a tradition of our Aztecs to always give each other weapons when meeting new friends and clan alliances, and if Transencia is willing to support the Aztec kingdom in the future, then please accept this gift."

"You are a tradition. Well, it's definitely a favorite of my warriors. ”

Murphy's eyes subtly looked at the divine weapon sent to him, and said in his heart that you are really a stupid princess, is it really good for you to give such a sun blade that can burn a clan to a vampire who is a midnight clan?

Does this really represent some kind of blessing and not a malicious provocation?

However, everyone gave it away, and Murphy couldn't refuse, so he took the obsidian hunting blade and took out a hot melt sword with a scabbard from his bag as a return gift.

"Huh! Do you also have a 'gift from the Creator God' here? I've never seen this model before, and it looks like a high-end product! ”

When Chuchute saw the hot melt sword handed by Murphy, he immediately exclaimed:

"I thought that only we Aztecs could enjoy the blessings of the craftsman gods, but there are many of you here with weapons that are impossible to be made by mortals?"

"Wait!"

Murphy was excited, and he asked rhetorically:

"So, are there many of these 'gifts from the Creator God' in your place?"

"Well, not much."

Princess Chuchute took the hot sword, held it in her hand quite skillfully activated the switch, and shook the dangerously hot sword blade a few times, it was not the first time to use a weapon of this specification.

She nodded in satisfaction, and then put the gift of the craftsman on her waist, and then replied to Murphy:

"We only have three legions of 10,000 people equipped with weapons and armor gifted by the Craftsman, which are the accumulation of hundreds of years in the Aztec Kingdom, and the treasures in the treasure house of the Craftsman God that we found in the Holy Land of Machut. The quality is nowhere near as good as the weapon you have, but it's still a lot better than the quantity.

I remember my father said that because of years of use and wear, there seem to be less than 60,000 sets left in China. But don't worry, there are several hidden treasures of artisans in the forest near the Tower of the Holy Spirit.

It was a secret known only to the royal family of Osiris.

Those treasures contain the power of the gods that can easily arm ten legions! Hey, Lord Murphy, why do you have that expression? ”

"Uh, nothing."

Because he didn't know what expression to make, Murphy, who could only keep his face straight, sighed and said:

"I thought you were fish in a fish pond, but I didn't expect you to be a real deep-sea giant shark, anyway, the legion completely armed by miracle creations should not be afraid of the necromancer, right? Why, as you said earlier, it seems that the whole Aztecs are about to die? ”

"We're not afraid, but our vassal tribes are about to be killed by you, and the 'White Devil' is a terrible creature that mortals can't resist at all. Isn't that serious? ”

Chuchut asked rhetorically, and Murphy narrowed his eyes and asked:

"So how big is the Aztec kingdom?"

"Well, I've seen your map, and it's actually a little bigger than Transnesia."

"How much bigger is 'bigger'? You make it clear! ”

"Well, it's about twenty times the size, and the total area is about the same size as the ancient kingdom of Callum."

Hearing this, Murphy patted his head vigorously.

Come on.

No more guessing.

This is not the kind of situation he had in mind!

The king of Osiris sent his daughter to the Old World not to ask for help or take refuge at all, but to "reprimand" the kings of the Old World for not being moral, and asking them to immediately send troops to clean up the mess, otherwise they will launch a terrible "Sunset Expedition".

No wonder to choose such a sassy princess to come over, as we all know, fools only poke their lungs when they scold.

And according to Chucchut's description, the power of her Aztec kingdom is estimated to be stronger than that of the Plantagenet kingdom, after all, no matter how awesome your King Louis is, you can't come up with three legions equipped with low-level miracle creations, right?

Depend on!

It's no wonder that Dusk has been messing around there for so long and still hasn't been able to get close to the heart of the world, it's not that Dusk will only play conspiracies in the Old Continent for a long time, but that the Aztec Kingdom has single-handedly restrained Dusk's military power outside the continent.

It seems that the water in the New World is much deeper than in the Old World.

Tsk, a certain lord and king of the Old Continent who was tortured by dusk to vomit blood, why don't you hurry up and say thank you to Your Majesty Osiris for saving your dog's life?

Murphy sighed at the wonder of the change in world and fate, and went back to the cloister to tell Tracey about the Aztec joke he had just learned, and by the way satisfied the tigress's increasingly exaggerated "appetite".

Chuchute is sent to Miriam, and just as Natalie leaves the Executive Yuan, she meets Lady Lena, a new vampire who is waiting for her.

"I've got a new job tracking down the Scholars faction in Twilight and trying to find a way to rescue the Cadmans trapped in the astral plane."

Lena said straight to Natalie:

"Adele told me that you have just learned some secret things about your father, and she guesses that you are also embarking on the path of atonement for the sins of your elders, so can I understand that you are going to accompany me on this journey next?"

"Perhaps, but Dusk is my enemy in this life, there's no doubt about it!"

Natalie said in a deep voice:

"I'll lead a group of witch hunters to assist you, Lady Lena, but you'll have to have at least a direction."

"I'm going on a trip to the Dark Valley, where it's said that there's a shadow elf who is very good at divination, and she might give me a direction, I just wanted to warn you, servants of Avalon. My next action may be a bit 'berserk', after all, I am on fire, so you better not stop me in the name of faith. ”

Lena held the serpentine psionic sword called "Demon Fire" on her waist, and she said in a cold voice:

"I don't need a bunch of 'compassionate' helpers."

"Huh"

The Watcher's Great Sword was in Natalie's hand, and she pointed to it and asked:

"Look at it, listen to it, and then tell me, do you think I'm going to be a liability? I'm even tempted to become a Red Knight now, Lady Lena. ”

"Very good, I need a talent like you, let's go, it's not too early, it's time to get down to business."

"Wait for me for an hour."

"What? Pray to your God? ”

"No, it's just that I need a counseling session after hearing some bad news. I suggest you go with me, I have to admit that the guy has a knack for calming people's hearts. ”

(End of chapter)