833. My name is Murphy, a mediocre handsome vampire

Lena: That's going to be awesome.

She didn't appear to the three commanders alone, as Murphy's heir, the unlucky guy who had been teleported to the ruins for two days was given command privileges after Shuai Murphy arrived here a few minutes ago through the Eden Sector travel network and took over control of the Wanderer's Trace.

Therefore, Lena will stand on the left and right with a fully armed intelligent defender, this posture is full of the majesty of the commander, and combined with the momentum of Lena's iconic iceberg beauty, she looks like a qualified vampire dog leg at this time.

As a defender of a military nature, the weapons on the two "automatons" used to protect Lena are obviously not the "security models" of the swamp forbidden area, but genuine weapons of destruction, which also makes the two black-painted intelligent defenders larger, and the V-shaped free red dot sight on the helmet makes them more deterrent, and it also makes Lina's talking weight much heavier.

It's the perfect mechanical slayer, the only pity is that, like the defenders of the swamp exclusion zone, their logic is locked from the factory, and they can only be on duty in the designated area, and even the noble administrator can't direct them into a battlefield that doesn't belong to them.

But the people in front of them didn't know this, and their attention was all on Lena.

She is a golden person herself, and now this style is even more mysterious.

Although she almost died at the hands of these dangerous mechanical hunters when she was thrown into this ruin during a previous teleportation error, it was Murphy's instructions from Mannez that prevented her from continuing to delve into this terrible place, but those downcasts were obviously not the details that these more downtrodden guys in front of her needed to know.

"Vampires? Blood Vulture Clan? ”

Admiral Misoyan, who had a lot of dealings with Transnesia, maintained the standard posture of a certain country's military salute and asked:

"So, you're the servant of the governor of Transnesia, who has been in the limelight lately?"

"I don't think I'm a servant, but you're right."

Lena shrugged, not bothering to explain the statement, she made a "follow me" gesture and said:

"Only the three of you are allowed to come in, and the others are waiting outside!

Master Murphy said that some of the programs of this ruin have fallen into disrepair, resulting in the lack of maintenance of some automaton soldiers and entering a state of chaos without distinguishing between friend and foe, and the security partition has not yet been established, so it is best not to plan to break in, we are not responsible for the death. ”

"But how did you take over this great land of creation?"

Priest Umon glanced at the "holy relic" in his hand that had been given to him by the Grand Priest before leaving the Land of Origin, and he shouted with some incomprehension:

"Vampires and the Creator system are very different destinies, and you don't deserve such powers!"

"We don't have it, but Master Murphy does."

Lena said expressionlessly:

"He's a magical vampire, you'll know when you see him, don't ask too much now, let's go."

The golden vampire turned arrogantly to lead the way, not because she wanted to be so rude, mainly because she didn't know much about it, and if she continued to ask questions like this, she would be exposed.

I'm just a mediocre psionic master who likes to play big fireballs and dragon breath, and I know the creations and mysteries of this golden age, but I don't know much, at least I can't maintain the image of "omniscient and omnipotent" in front of the "professional counterpart" of the Songhai people, so these things that pretend to be gods and ghosts are still left to Master Murphy to do.

The three commanders exchanged glances with each other, and after a few seconds, Ms. Firosil was the first to take a step.

She stepped into the Land of Creation with her mechanical warbow on her back, and stood there to be scanned by the beam on the mechanical door to give her temporary visitor privileges.

Looking at the Ranger General's demeanor, you knew that it was not the first time she had stepped into the Land of Creation, and she must have had a similar experience before.

There is no need to say about the Songhai people.

These guys have been dealing with the creation heritage all their lives, so the Umeng priest also supported his body to complete the granting of authority, and Murphy, who was busy somewhere, also sent a levitating wheelchair equipped with a simple first aid device to come over, so that the seriously injured Umeng priest would not have to go to see him with his legs.

Priest Umon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the levitating wheelchair, climbed up and put the breathing mask on his blue face, and then went into a brief hibernation to allow the first aid device to work.

He couldn't hold it anymore himself.

I thought that this life would stay in the dark mountain range, but I didn't expect that the peaks and loops could be healed by the Creator, ah, we Songhai people are really the Creator's favorite children, and there will be blessings from the Creator in every desperate situation.

As for Major General Misoyan, who was the last to enter the ruins, he didn't have so many ideas.

He accepted the scan in the same manner as the two in front of him and was granted visitor clearance, then followed Lena into the ruins with a big grin and looked left and right.

The Land of Creation is indeed a rather mysterious concept for humans, and Major General Misoyan had only heard of bizarre legends before, and he knew that in the entire history of Nordutov, the number of explorers who had the privilege of touching the Land of Creation would never exceed ten.

And now that I'm going to add my name to that list, tsk, what's the matter with suddenly feeling a little honored?

"How did this place get so destroyed?"

Soon, the perceptive General Misoyan noticed that something was wrong.

He frowned at the crumbling metal aisle in front of him, a place that should have been very beautiful and sacred, but now filled with darkness and clumps of scrap scrap that were being cleaned up by machinery, and there was no light, only red emergency lights to light the way forward.

The weapons on the mechanical walls on both sides were also shut down, and a very cool triple rapid-fire cannon hung down from the stand like a lifeless snake, and even the barrel was rusty.

What is revealed is a sense of desolation.

Faced with his inquiry, Lena, who was leading the way, replied:

"Murphy's master had the exact words that it had been badly damaged when it was torn out of the larger Land of Creation, and that its main system had been completely taken offline, and that it would not be repaired under normal circumstances.

Luckily, I met him. ”

"Good luck meeting him?"

Ms. Firosil, who did not say a word, but carefully observed her surroundings, shook her head and said:

"It's standard vampire-esque pretentiousness."

"Hmm, that's what the elves say about their saviors? I've gained more knowledge today. ”

Lena retorted unceremoniously:

"It seems that Lady Yvette's harsh evaluation of you elves is true, you are such a bunch of bad guys who don't know how to be grateful, but considering that I am already a vampire, and our race does not image much better than you in the eyes of others, I will not mock you.

Before I went in the past, I would like to remind you that Master Murphy had brought with him a group of gnolls, the Creator Guardians who had regained their faith in the Creator, and who were very different from ordinary gnolls.

You're going to be decent, I mean pretending to be a good guest. ”

"Gnolls? Guardian of Creation? ”

General Misoyan frowned, he grabbed the war knife at his waist and said:

"Are you sure this isn't some nasty vampire joke? Or did the Blood Vulture Clan finally resist the pressure and chose to join forces with the Gnolls? ”

"Hmph"

Faced with this questioning with a hint of provocation, Lena didn't even bother to respond.

She is not a character who is good at dealing with other people, and she usually maintains the character of "Iceberg Beauty" to cover up her clumsiness in this regard, but after becoming a vampire, she gave up on herself a little, and then naturally let herself go.

"Click"

After walking through several abandoned corridors, the group finally found a working relic room behind the mechanical door that popped open, and the furnishings here were the same as those of the Swamp Forbidden Zone and the Gnoll Civilization Hall.

The same simple atmosphere, the same full of all kinds of unclear mechanical equipment.

In front of the three commanders, a group of tall gnolls in black Eden security uniforms were moving things back and forth, all wearing imposing shadowwolf-type exoskeletons and carrying mechanical warhammers or mechanical halberds, looking very professional and full of an indescribable sense of order.

This appearance alone is not unlike the savage gnolls outside.

But the moment they saw the gnolls, the Ranger General and the Human General subconsciously pulled out their weapons, which immediately triggered a counterattack from the defense system, and the weapon bays on the arms of the two intelligent defenders beside Lena bounced open, and the dangerous red laser was already aimed at the bodies of the two.

"Hey, unruly elves and rude humans!"

The Popoc Overseer who commanded the "Creator Guards" to clean up the ruins. Well, Mr. Popock, who should now be called "Captain Security", immediately noticed the strange movement, and he leaned on his mechanical warhammer and said with great disdain:

"This is the holy place of the Creator! No swords are allowed here, put away your savage weapons! If you're not going to be shoveled out. ”

Depend on!

This scene directly made several gnolls players next to them who were also wearing security uniforms look stupid.

The elf scolded the gnolls for being barbaric, that's how it should be, how can feng shui turn to himself and become a gnoll man scolding the elves for having no rules?

However, the modeling of this elven general is okay!

Not to mention the figure, not to mention the iconic pointed ears, just this iceberg melon seed face full of asceticism, the unique bangs, the simple combat hairstyle and the pair of jade pupils are worth giving the stylist chicken legs.

Look at the crown of jeweled hair with green leaves on people's foreheads, at first glance he is a big man full of luxury, and Lady Tracey and Lady Shane are completely different in style, but they are just as otherworldly.

But.

"What a flat-chested one! Depend on! Blind this modeling. ”

Yan Sang, who was behind a group of jackals to help move things and earn favorability, complained to Brother Heisi, who was also regretful next to him:

"Oh Nana is a good civilization, right?"

"Indeed, poor milk is an absolute heresy!"

Brother Heisi snorted, and immediately lost interest in this elf general, and he shook his head and said with the big sword on his back:

"But I've heard before that the elves here are all flat-chested, and it's rare to see a big demon king in this race, and you see that there are very few generous and wealthy models among the shadow elves."

"That's not right! Lady Verencer and Lady Yvette are rich. ”

Yansang retorted:

"At least a C+."

"Those two are important NPCs, and this one has just appeared, and the hell knows what she's like. Forget it, don't talk about her, hurry up and get to work! I just heard Brother Meow and Brother Bang discussing the rewards for this mission.

I don't know who sent out the outrageous news, saying that Lord Murphy was going to send us power armor. ”

"What? Power Armor! Are you kidding! That thing is now only available in the entire game, and it's a model for the Gnoll. ”

"You know a hair! If the development team didn't plan to include power armor in the player's equipment, they wouldn't have designed this system, didn't this ruin be the weapon dealer base of the Golden Age?

There's definitely something good here!

Jackal players can get exoskeletons as long as they pass the selection of 'Creation Guard', and we must have the same task process here, and I know that it is a little unrealistic to generate power armor at this stage, but even if it is a set of exoskeletons, it is fine.

Look at how handsome the orchid flower's 'hunting crown' is!

With a piece of equipment, she has become the absolute NO.1 in the current player power list, and Brother Cat and Sister Pomegranate are not her opponents together.

Tsk, I'm starting to look forward to rewards, really! ”

The players were talking to themselves, not paying much attention to the new NPCs who had been brought to meet Master Murphy, but there were exceptions, such as a curious blue face when Priest Umon opened his eyes from emergency treatment.

A Songhai girl.

She was walking around Umon with a scarab beetle, trying to touch the sun's ornaments.

"Wow, you're the legendary Sun Priest, aren't you? Hello, my name, my name is Terranova! I'm the insect trainer of the Bohm clan, and I'm now in Transasia to fight the Black Plague, and a few of my friends and I are also Lady Nefitali's bodyguards! ”

When Terlanova saw the Songhai NPC wake up, she immediately stepped forward and almost said:

"Do you look terrible and need to be transferred to the Crimson Keep for treatment? Little mummy. Ahem, I mean, Ms. Nefitali will be happy to see you. ”

"Nephitali? The Church of the Dead Moon's Preparatory Chosen One? ”

Priest Wumeng was relieved to see that his compatriots were here and heard the news of the deceased again. The Songhai people have always been united internally, so he did not suspect Terlanova's identity, and while taking off his breathing mask, he said:

"I will visit her, but the war is not over yet, compatriots, please help me up, I must meet the master of this place, here. The Land of Creation is a holy place that all Songhai people must defend and so on!

How can there be a gnoll here! Who allowed them in? Guardsman! Where are the guards? Hurry up and drive these savage creations out of this sacred place! Every breath they take here is a desecration of the Creator's order! ”

"My lord, don't get excited, your wounds are spurting blood, press it down, lie back, those are the Guardians of the Creator, the lost children who have returned to the path of the Creator, at least that's what they themselves say."

"What? Gnolls? Son of Creation? Are you kidding! We Songhai people will never admit this damn nonsense, I. Ahem me. Belch. It's uncomfortable. Yes! ”

"Come on, people, Lord Umon is stunned, quick! Lady Water, come and help! ”

With Terranova's scream, several warrior monk players of the Shadow Sect immediately rushed over and grabbed Umon Priest, and one guy planned to use the warrior monk's qi to "heal" Commander Songhai, in short, after a burst of chickens and dogs, the second-injured Umon priest was hurriedly transferred to the nearby teleportation hall by a group of players, to send him to the R-9 base to receive treatment from a professional healing biological pod.

It's not that the Far Wanderer headquarters is devoid of healing facilities, but they are all out of use due to disrepair.

After this noise, in the end, only Prince Firosil and General Misoyan followed Lena to the main control center of the ruins.

It's not open to players at the moment, so it's very quiet, and when the white mechanical door opens, the two of them are greeted by Murphy in front of the console, checking some log files.

He had his back to the two of them, wearing a heavy armor left by Salokdal, looking very burly, the blood-colored cloak drooping naturally behind him, and the necessary evil still suspended beside him, and a napping astral wolf lay at his feet.

On the shelf of the antenna array above the control center, the blood-eating vulture Refno also stood there, looking at the two people below with a sharp gaze.

Don't talk about the real strength of Lord Murphy in this appearance, this position alone is enough to suppress those who don't know much.

"Wait a minute."

Without looking back, Murphy said to the two visitors:

"The Far Wanderer's headquarters is far more damaged than I could have imagined, and it will take me some time to reactivate the control center here, which is a job that requires energy and knowledge, so I don't have much time for the two of you.

Think about the questions you're going to ask and the answers you're looking for, yes, it's rude to forget to introduce yourself. ”

He left his hands off the virtual keyboard in front of him, handed everything over to the mysterious "Eden" who followed him like a shadow, and then turned around, looking at the dejected and embarrassed elven prince and human general behind him with his hands behind him.

His gaze lingered on Firosil's face for a few seconds, and then he smiled and said in a gentle tone:

"My name is Murphy, the governor of the Translancians and the Earl of Cadman of the Vulture Clan, and I know what is happening in the Brass Fortress and the Gorgon Pass, and I must say that you have worked hard."

General Misoyan did not say a word.

But his hand didn't leave the weapon at his waist, because next to Murphy stood a terrifying-looking and powerful black mechanical armor, and inside the armor like the Iron Destroyer sat a skinny gnoll.

The latter stood beside Murphy like a guard, and the vampire Lena standing on his other side made this ordinary handsome vampire even more mysterious.

As for the elven generals

Firosil noticed the surprise on Murphy's face when he saw her face, and she asked:

"Have you seen me before? Your Excellency the Governor-General. ”

"No, it's our first time meeting, ma'am."

Murphy whispered:

"But I'm sure I've seen your loved ones, more than once. Luna Christine Emmagill, is the name familiar? Your face and her face are carved out of the same mold, and it looks like we'll have to find a chance to talk about it.

Well, the kind of conversation you can't refuse. ”

(End of chapter)