Su has a very high status and identity in the mythological system of the continent, before the old religion did not have an incident, the Winter Wolf Church and the Avalon Church were the most popular orthodox beliefs in the human world, and after the collapse of the old religion, the Winter Wolf Church became the undisputed Nanpovan.

Of course, the "human world" here does not include the ancient kingdom of Callum.

The Eastern Holy Spirit belief over there can easily pull the Avalon Church and the Winter Wolf Church together in terms of the number of believers, the quality of believers, and the strength of the church, and even the Feathered Serpent Sun God Kurkan, who is regarded as a traitor to the gods, can laugh at Sue and Avalon in this regard.

But in any case, as far as the Old World is concerned, the god of the north wind is the leader of the gods, and there is no doubt about this, and his image is also notoriously stable and reliable.

After the heroic king Boris conquered the Great Wilderness and truly established the rule of Nordutov, under the protection of the god of the north wind, although the life of the northern Yankees was not easy, it can definitely be described as "people's livelihood and peace", and there was basically no great turmoil in their country except for the change of dynasty.

This is already quite a remarkable achievement for a protector deity, and you can see that the Avalon Patron Elf next door has also made a big incident about the Shadow Elves splitting and leaving.

Not to mention Gaia's "racist" who only loves dwarves.

However, today, the good reputation of the God of the North Wind for hundreds of years has been completely broken by a "wolf disaster" that should not have appeared, and the time and location of this wolf disaster are very delicate, once it is not handled well, it will cause a crisis of faith among the people every minute.

The irrefutable truth is happening in front of so many people's eyes, the astral wolves are indeed pouring into the physical world through the astral rift opened by the gnolls, and they have made it their target mortals who bravely resist the enemy.

Tsk, if this is casually processed by some evil-eyed vampires, it will be a terrible storm of public opinion in a minute that "the god of the north wind has abandoned mankind".

What the God of the North Wind thinks, no one knows yet, anyway, the Archbishops and Winter Pope of the Great Church of the North Wind tonight don't want to sleep well.

Even though Fort Courage was not attacked by the Wolf Plague, Guru Yuri still had insomnia all night long, and the pious instinct from the believers told him that a terrible conspiracy related to the God of the North Wind had been put on the agenda.

He prayed to his gods, but all he received was silence.

That's all good.

At least it was much better than the situation in the Valley of the Shadows, where Lord Tekken Turner went out to the tavern for a drink at night to relieve his depression, only to be thrown two rotten eggs by angry soldiers on the way.

Scald!

He's not going to get angry yet.

As soon as he opened the door of the tavern, and before he could sit down, he heard a group of strangers gathered there shouting:

"Blanch! How did the great god of the north wind become like this? I still worship it so much before, what a wolf of courage, what a wolf of wisdom, I bah! It's a shame that you can't even manage your own cubs.

Today, the Brotherhood of Vam guys provoked us, and we didn't have the face to respond!

What a hell of a thing.

Lao Tzu will retire from the Winter Wolf Church tomorrow, even if he goes to worship the Mother Goddess of Gaia, it is much better than staying here and suffering this nest. ”

"Don't say that!"

There was also someone next to him who pretended to be comforting:

"Isn't this that Su was afraid that we were short of supplies, so he specially sent the wolf plague to help? You see, in the afternoon battle alone, we harvested hundreds of wolf skins, and Mrs. Shui and Brother Mao are buying them at a high price, and it is said that they can be made into very good cloaks and armor.

The bastard said that he and his brother were working on how to make daggers and daggers out of wolf fangs.

The astral wolf is full of treasures, and the ones that are peeled out are all high-grade materials.

So calm down, that's a good thing.

Suke is our intimate person~

Of course, it's better to give advance notice of the next time there is such a surprise attack. ”

Then I don't know how this topic was crooked to the Spring Festival event, although this time the development team didn't do such a bad job as killing the leaderboard, but people are really full of sincerity.

I've heard that hunters have captured Astral Wolves alive in battle, and now we're discussing how to tame these wild spirits.

It's a bit of a hassle.

There is no way to communicate the will of the astral wolf with ordinary animal taming, let alone taming, but as a senior "summoning master", the little rich brother who has landed in silver and is also spending time in the tavern has put forward another somewhat strange theory.

"I'm telling you, the correct way to use the Astral Wolf War Pets is to tame them and put them back on the Astral Plane, just like the summoner, just like me and my manticore."

The little rich brother held a glass of mead and shared with a group of newcomers around him who were discussing catching astral wolves:

"This thing is an astral creature, they can be projected into the material world and their combat effectiveness will not change much, so that the projection will not affect their body if the projection is broken, which is equivalent to having an immortal hunting pet.

From this point of view, the sincerity of the development team this time is really quite good.

Probably because hunter players have been complaining on the forum that the war beast system is too stretched.

As far as I know, many hunters who have pets are reluctant to let their pets fight, such as the catshark who keeps his four hyenas as pet dogs, and they are about to lose their wildness.

This can't be done, the war beasts are to help fight, and it's a matter of always being circled and not allowed to go out to have fun.

From this point of view, the astral wolf is quite perfect, not afraid of death, send it casually, and there is no limit to the number, as long as the mind can hold on, you can catch a few by yourself to form your own wolf pack, it is estimated that after this system comes out, the worries of hunter players can also be greatly alleviated. ”

"That makes sense, but how can that 'will of the beasts' be broken?"

A hunter Meng Xin asked:

"The state of the will of the beast herd protects the mind of the astral wolf, and the hunters' animal taming skills are useless."

"Easy!"

The little rich brother burped and said drunkly:

"Just let them get out of their original herd, isn't there a lone wolf in the astral realm with Lord Murphy? Let Master George teach them a lesson, subdue them and build their own herd, so that if Master George agrees with you to tame the Astral Wolves, then you can try to tame the beasts again.

Or you can start from the source.

All astral wolves are descendants of the God of the North Wind, so as long as Su nods, as long as the God of the North Wind gives us foreign hunters the qualifications to tame the wolves, then the will of the beast pack is not a problem. ”

"Blanch! You're asking us to bribe a god? Not to mention how to achieve this act, there is no way to contact Su through the Winter Wolf Shrine now. ”

"Well, this is indeed a problem, but I think this may also be an event plot, let's wait for it, the Spring Festival event lasts for more than a month, wait for the plot to develop backwards."

——

"Murphy. Murphy"

The call from the dream caused the sleeping Murphy to suddenly open his eyes, and the vampire lord did not immediately get up, but glanced at the sleeping Trith beside him.

He touched Tracey's face a little helplessly.

The Grand Duke had come to the Valley of Shadows a few hours earlier through the tunnels, nominally to deliver the "Improved Winning Wine" that had already been made into the hands of the players, but in fact he had heard about the Wolf Plague and came to help his precious eggs.

The above is Tracey's explanation.

But Murphy felt that Tracy must have heard that Yvette Liard had arrived in the Valley of the Shadows, so she immediately rushed over to protect Murphy's "chastity".

But any vampire with a little experience has heard the outrageous story of this third lord, this guy is a "humanoid bulldozer", and none of the men and women she targets can escape the clutches, Yvette has only two defeats so far, Lord Pa Ying and Paliano, the Rose Knight.

The former is because Yvette can't be presumptuous in front of the lord, and the latter is pure because the fiery "pure love" blocks Yvette's crazy offensive.

Oh yes, there should be one more Leenia.

As Yvette's heir, it was precisely because she couldn't resist the frequent "invitations" from her outrageous boss that she took the initiative to apply for a transfer to Transcia a few months ago to escape her terrible fate.

If Murphy is disgusted with the blood pact and tries his best to get his heirs out of the obedience pact, then Yvette is a good hand at using the blood pact, if it weren't for the most sincere and loyal moon elf in front of Leania, he really can't stop the blood pact from raging.

Murphy was "targeted" by such a guy, saying that it was impossible for Tracey not to worry about it.

"Don't make a fuss."

Murphy's hand caressed Trace's neck, and the Grand Duke of the Vulture lazily brushed him away, saying:

"Didn't you toss enough just now? Sue is calling you, go ahead, it's not a good thing to have a god waiting, especially for vampires. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be knocked unconscious by Yvette when I go out of this door?"

Murphy sat up, and as he got dressed, he complained:

"My instinct tells me that the 'double plug' that carries out the Shadow Elves' erosive style to the extreme will definitely do this kind of thing."

"She didn't dare."

Tracey closed her eyes and enjoyed the laziness of the pleasure, and she whispered:

"She's heard the legend of the Scarlet Witch, she knows I'm coming, and she knows why I'm here, so she can't rest assured, little Murphy, you're safe by my side.

But I can only protect you, and the others can't do anything, like poor Bonnie

She didn't take it upon herself to provoke Yvette, my poor chief of guard is going to be 'spoiled', Bonnie is just the beginning, Yvette won't stop there, you'd better give Adele a mission to stay away from here.

A superb product like E's sister may be forcibly taken away by Yvette as a 'collector'. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Murphy frowned and said:

"I know the Shadow Elves are naturally debauched, but she's not so charismatic yet, is she?"

"She couldn't do it herself, but the punishment of the 'sin of lust' that the Lord had inflicted on her was used in turn by that genius madman, who combined the sin of the Blood Alliance clan with her own sins in a way that was difficult to understand.

As long as you still have astringent desires in your heart, you can't control your spring heart rippling in front of her. ”

Tracey softly lifted Yvette's old bottom upside down, and said:

"Only the Lord can cure her, and only those fanatical believers who have given everything to the gods and have no worldly desires in their hearts are not afraid of her. Although she is the last heir of Lord Pa Ying, she is the strongest of the three lords.

On the other hand, how terrible it is for a woman to be suppressed by the power of the blood pact with the lord of the Lord, think for yourself.

If it weren't for the blood contract controlling her, I'm afraid that even the Venerable Lord would have been eaten and wiped clean by her a long time ago.

The essence of that guy is a monster in the skin of a vampire, and she was already a monster before she became a vampire.

You can go to Villanzor and ask, I don't know where that guy came from, but I suspect Yvette was an absolute outlier when she was a shadow elf, and there's no way a guy like her could be unknown in the Eternal Rift. ”

"Well, I'll pay attention, you can rest."

Murphy leaned down and kissed Trith on the lips and forehead, then took the Vampire's Kurkan Sun Knife with him, and made up his mind to stab the hungry Lord Yvette with the scorching knife if he pushed open the door and saw her.

Well, on the other hand, this kind of behavior may also make the astringent leader feel satisfied.

Now, he was going to the Winter Wolf Shrine to finish a conversation with Su, this was an invitation from a god, and it was not to be missed.

But a few minutes after Murphy left, the closed door quietly opened, and Lord Yvette, dressed in a light veil, walked barefoot into the room with a look of satisfaction that even the shadow elves considered depraved, and with a look of satisfaction that had just surrendered a "prey".

She stared at the sleeping Tracey, like the saltiest and wet Ji You, and stretched out her trembling hand towards Tracey.

The Scarlet Witch seemed defenseless.

It wasn't until Yvette's hand rested on her proud chest that Tracey whispered:

"Tell me, Yvette, did you call the 'Mother of Midnight' at some point in the past?"

"Of course, what vampire hasn't done that? My dear Trine Baby, I have heard of your name for a long time, I am deeply sorry for your death, but fate has sent you to me again, come, don't resist.

Let me take you to bliss.

I'll let you know that compared to the pleasure I bring, Handsome Murphy is just a little male dog who doesn't have to care, of course, I'm not here to break you up, perfect Trace, I'm here to join you~

Put your Murphy. Would you like to share it with me? ”

The third lord who said the terrible astringent content licked her lips, and the blood pupils that had become heart-shaped shone with crimson light, she decisively mobilized her super astringent power, intending to "taste" the legendary scarlet witch here.

But as her hand swam down Tracey's skin, a strange vision suddenly burst out before her eyes.

It was a god looming in the dark purple nebula.

It was composed of an indescribable fusion of countless painful vampires, the screaming victims waving and twisting their hands, the miserable white arms forming its open wings of blood, and the monstrous bodies of countless painful vampire heads swaying, roaring, and pleading in the wind of subspace.

It's the ultimate monster that every vampire has never seen in his wildest dreams!

He called

TraceyTraceTraceBeatsMidnight's Hostess. O vampire gods. Give me pure and holy wholeness.

"Ahh

Yvette's eyes, which were originally lustful and indulgent, instantly widened, and a stream of blood burst out of her eyes, she screamed and covered her head and retreated, her legs limped and fell to the ground.

She's also a vampire.

She could not bear this terrible call, and seemed to melt herself into that terrible sin.

She let out a cry of pleading, knowing that she had stumbled into an ultimate iron plate that was too terrible for a vampire to withstand tonight.

Sleeping Triss would have yawned and sat up, revealing her perfect body in the midnight air, and she sat on the edge of the bed in a languid and unforgiving manner, looking condescendingly at Yvette who was screaming at her knees.

Tracey sneered, and placed her fingers on Yvette's delicate chin like a queen, her skin wrinkling so hard that her canine teeth were exposed, and lifting her distorted face up again.

She stared directly at Yvette's bloody pupils, which had begun to bleed.

She asked indifferently and calmly:

"Tell me, wretched wretched creature in pursuit of pleasure, is the honor of the Mother of Midnight clearly visible now?"

"Spare me, beg you, I was wrong."

Yvette screamed and begged for mercy, and the fear even connected by the invisible connection of the blood pact made the Lord of Pa Ying, who was far away on the island of Greenney, suddenly stand up.

The Lord knew that Yvette's indulgence would one day get her in trouble.

Like now

"I don't hear that damn sound until I'm with little Murphy, and I can only get a brief and pitiful soothing when I'm sleeping with him, and that warm body is my only harbor in this unforgiving world.

That's my holy place."

Tracey's hand extended rune-laden claws of the night, stabbing Yvette's neck and jaw into her flesh, and she whispered:

"You, an idiot! You want to take him away from me, too? If you want to desecrate the best things in his heart, it's a bold attempt, so try it. Tell me, Yvette Liad Cappadocia!

Tell me!

Is the honor of the Mother of Midnight clearly visible? ”

"Ahh

Triss responded with even more poignant screams.

Yvette couldn't even look directly at the gods at this time, her transcendent laws began to shake, and she wanted to resist, but in front of the gods of the Mother of Midnight, how could she resist the racial gods of the vampires?

Even if it's just a god who is not yet complete, he still lacks a heart, and Tracey is the heart of the god.

Yvette begged for mercy with all her might, but the Scarlet Witch didn't intend to let her go.

She was going to teach the little wild cat a lesson that was going deep into the bone marrow, she was going to break all her bones with her own hands so that she knew not to touch the meat that didn't belong to her plate, and she was going to leave a permanent mark of fear in this wretched soul that would make her see her Murphy thousands of miles away.

"Trissy! Enough is enough, you're going to burn out her brain. ”

At a certain moment, Yvette's voice changed to the tone of Lord Pa Ying, and the Lord from thousands of miles away reminded:

"Do you want to indulge yourself in front of Murphy to become a monster? Your soulmate is watching you from the door."

"Huh?"

Tracey was shocked.

The overflowing evil was recycled into the most secret corner of her heart at this moment, like a sealed lock, and she turned back with a hint of apprehension, and saw Murphy with a complicated face standing in the doorway.

Apparently the Vampire Lord isn't really leaving, and if Yvette's appetite is really that big, she'll definitely be ready to face the perfect Trace.

"Me"

Tracey stood up, a little panicked and trying to explain, but Murphy shook her head, stepped forward to ignore Yvette, who had fainted on the ground and was still convulsing, and reached out to grab Triss by the waist and take her into her arms.

He whispered:

"I know that you don't ask so often because of pure desire, He is influencing you, and I can protect you."

"But Sue is still waiting for your audience."

"Let Him wait, my poor Trace, you are the most important thing."

(End of chapter)