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Chapter 580 579. The new faction of the Blood Eagle Clan is really eye-opening - additional update [2130]

(Additional update for "Crow_13" brothers [1/5])

Murphy led a group of strange combinations of trolls, bugbears and goatmen as they swaggered through the city, appearing in front of the Black Flame Pass position in the early morning light of the next day.

These alien monster armies caused an unnecessary commotion, and were naturally stopped by the blood alliance soldiers. However, after hearing Murphy say that these strange-looking guys were the newly established "Transian Foreign Legion", they even saw The captains of the well-informed blood alliance guards were all shocked.

There is nothing difficult to understand in this explanation, but as the Governor of Transia, do you want to hear what vampire joke you are talking about?

Did you know that in the previous black disasters, there were many high-profile trolls and bugbears in the gnoll army? Good guy, you really have resorted to some unscrupulous means to strengthen your own power, and you have sought medical treatment in a hurry.

I suggest you go and have a look at your brain as soon as possible, dear.

According to the rules of Black Flame Pass, these dangerous creatures in the dark mountains cannot pass, but Lord Murphy's "relationship" is indeed strong enough. After the matter was reported, a warrant from Lord Heather was issued to these guys soon. Got the green light.

Of course, the price for taking the back door was that the wise and powerful Governor Murphy was called to Lord Heather's office. Under his instruction, he wrote a 500-word self-examination with a heavy heart and swore an oath in the name of the Blood Vulture Clan. No more damn words that hurt "dwarf feelings."

But if you expect vampires to abide by such an oath, it is simply a joke. The advantage of vampires not having gods is reflected at this time. This kind of experiment is as unbinding to them as wiping paper.

Murphy could promise not to say those two words in front of Lord Heather, but he still had to say it in front of that bastard Loren.

In short, although it took a little time, Murphy and his "Foreign Legion" were still "escorted" by a large group of blood alliance soldiers and crossed the Black Flame Pass without any danger. The defense strength here was obviously higher than that of two days ago. The front was a little tighter. Apparently Lord Heather also discovered the gnoll scouts who were wandering more and more frequently in the area near the Black Flame Pass.

This is a danger signal!

Their appearance means that the black disaster has officially taken shape, and it will not be too long before the first wave of impact arrives.

That is, at the same time that Murphy was crossing the Black Flame Pass, the news from Lord Heather was also sent to the headquarters of the Blood Alliance Knights defending near the Brass Fortress. Lord Pa Ying took several people who were defeated by the Rose Knight Pa Ying that day. The "mysterious man" escorted by Lanno went to the Brass Fortress.

According to rumors, His Majesty will hold a high-level meeting of commanders there to discuss how to deal with the black disaster.

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

After commanding the "Foreign Legion" to enter the Barren Mountain area, Murphy did not immediately go to Shadow Valley. Instead, he chose another route on the way down the mountain. He followed the map given by Adele and headed towards the mountainous area, and within an hour Finally arrived at the village called "New Mejeva".

This is the place where the shadow elves who have escaped have temporarily settled, and it is also the area where Villanse has been dealing with "entourage affairs" in the past few days.

"stop!"

When he saw the outline of the village established at the foot of the mountain, Murphy gave an order to his troll thugs, asking them to rest here temporarily.

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

So under the leadership of the strong warlord, they strung the warg carcasses on their backs with tree branches, lit a fire and started a pleasant barbecue. The bugbears took the time to rest, but the goat people, who were gloomy and not like good people, gathered together and started. Whisper.

"Something terrible must have happened in that village!"

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

"The transformational energy around here is full of the smell of blood. It's not the blood caused by the massacre, it should be some kind of blood-related ritual."

"Considering the current situation, just say it's your first time."

Julia shook her head and said:

"That must be some kind of action carried out by the Blood Vulture Clan here. Considering our current delicate relationship with them, I think it's better for us to pretend not to have discovered it."

A group of old silver-coin goatmen suddenly nodded their heads.

The Goatmen are a small group, and they are not united. They often engage in internal divisions, but they can still thrive in the Darwinist paradise of the Dark Mountains. They rely on this kind of caution and their frighteningly high IQ compared to other races. .

After the topic was tacitly ignored, the old goat man with a cane looked around and whispered to Julia:

"Did you reach an agreement with the vampire governor? Julia, you know that a second-level scholar does not have the power to represent the roots of darkness, and the elders will be angry because of this."

"Then let them be angry. The black disaster has already occurred. They can't call me back. Moreover, they pretended not to see our call for help at the sentry. The promised support didn't come, which is why yesterday's tragedy happened.

I have enough reasons to think that you and I have been abandoned, not to mention that I have found the honorary elder Mrs. Tris. After the death of my mentor, I have a new supporter! "

The goat woman was indeed not a good person as Murphy expected. 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 mountainous area are beyond our ability to deal with. The elders are discussing moving away from that increasingly unstable place.

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

After all, even the Abyss Treasure House has begun to migrate, right?

Old Finley, I don’t believe you don’t know what will happen in the future. Everyone can barely maintain superficial unity while living in Abyss City. However, once we move out of there, the second great division of the Goatmen is just around the corner.

You know better than me what our tribe is like. If you don’t want to follow the pedantic elders all the way to the dark side, you have to find a way out in advance.

You see, everyone wants more options, and we've got an invitation from the Governor of Transia.

If that place can survive this black disaster, maybe the roots of darkness can take root in Transia. It's 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 Tracey!

You survived that era, don’t tell me you haven’t heard of the name ‘Scarlet Witch’! With her protection, we can grow and develop rapidly, and the Trickster heritage of Transia has been recognized by Governor Murphy.

This means that we can act openly there and even form our own faction of spellcasters.

Tsk tsk, what a good thing, the elders, as long as they are not old fools, know that I am making the right choice! If they had any conscience, they would leave their dwindling roots of darkness in my charge. "

Facing Julia's statement, the old goatman Finley, who had seen many storms and waves, remained silent. After a moment, he suggested:

"Take it one step at a time, Julia. You are too young and too impulsive to understand the catastrophic consequences of one wrong step. My suggestion is don't rush to be loyal! Look with your eyes first. Of course, if Tris Madam is willing to accept us as 'old friends' and give us power, then I will fully assist you in persuading the elders to send out the 'conjuration group'.

Hehe, you are right. Instead of using the strength accumulated over the past century in the civil war with our compatriots, it is better to use it to win a future for us. "

On the other side, Murphy was walking alone in a dead village. There should have been more than 300 shadow elves in this new Mejwa village before, but now it was as dead as hell.

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

"These damn degenerate lunatics."

He cursed, then stepped forward and kicked the door of the village barn. What came into view amidst the flying wood chips was a group of "intertwined" shadow elves. Although the conditions here are indeed limited, this group of The guy who pays attention to ritual actually collected some food as much as possible and lit candles to make it look like a party.

Depend on!

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

Murphy cursed. What really disgusted him was not the depravity and debauchery of these newly born shadow elf vampires, but the blood contained in the cups they put at hand to "encourage" them.

There are no other races near this village, which means that the blood comes from their compatriots.

Former compatriots!

"Where is Villanse?"

Murphy frowned and scolded:

"Let her come to see me!"

Although these shadow elf vampires are not the descendants of Murphy, their elders are all Villanse, and Villanse is Murphy's servant. This layered relationship gives Murphy a certain "deterrence" against these guys.

As he roared, a naked shadow elf immediately got up and ran to inform, but the remaining people were still "entertaining". Maybe it was self-destruction in despair, or maybe it was indulgence after finding new hope. , in short, this overly open attitude made Murphy simply blind.

Adele's disdain for the Shadow Elves is indeed justified. Murphy immediately regretted letting these guys join the Blood Eagle Clan. Once these guys go to the Scarlet Castle, they will definitely make the clan that is developing steadily become a mess again. stand up.

In the future, there will be no more shadow elves and vampires. Of course, it will definitely be okay to leave players with optional races.

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

A few minutes later, Villanse in human form appeared in front of Murphy. This guy did not have the blood wings of the Bleeding Vulture clan due to the transformation of the Spider Lady, but her servants fully inherited the blood of the Sinspawn. , I can only say that divine power is really magical.

"Enough is enough?"

Murphy, who was sitting on the chair, looked indifferently at Villanse, who had changed his clothes and showed a submissive and humble attitude. He said:

"I remember that's not the order I gave you, right? How many did you kill?"

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

How smart Villanse is. She immediately captured the source of Murphy's anger and carefully explained:

"Your humble servant is just doing things according to your orders. I came back here and announced that I had brought the gift of the blood of sinners. As a result, there were many people on the spot who planned to kill them all. Obviously! This kind of counterattack itself means that they are all Dusk eyes!

So I killed them all according to your order. After all, my descendants also need to drink blood to soothe their precarious minds.

But I can guarantee that the 130 people who survived are all loyal! They will be the most insane Shadowblade of the Blood Vulture Clan, ready to carry out any of your orders. "

"Will having one hundred and thirty people at once affect your strength?"

Murphy asked, and Villanse breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the master was no longer obsessed with the previous question. This allowed her to keenly feel Murphy's bottom line.

As long as things are related to dusk, my slightly sensitive master will immediately become ruthless.

OK!

This is the basic talent that can do great things.

Faced with Murphy's inquiry, the fate-weaver girl showed a sweet smile. She approached Murphy and handed over the roster, saying warmly:

"I am also a gold-level being after all. 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 blood contracts. Vampires cannot use their children as cannon fodder because they will be harmed if their children die, but you don't need to worry about this problem in my faction.

I will not become weak just because my heirs die, because the source of my power is not the blood of the Sinspawn, I mean, you can use my heirs as you like.

Send them to the most dangerous places, and send them to perform the most terrifying tasks. Now they only live for blood. The blood of sin descendants is really a magical thing. It almost immediately corrected the perception of Mejwa City in the minds of my tribesmen. Shadow of destruction.

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

What a useful knife!

The best thing is that you don't need to feel any psychological burden when abandoning them. In addition, I have sent several of my confidants back to the Eternal Rift area to retrieve the Holy Blade of Avalon that I hid there.

They have wings and can fly over the Black Flame Pass that was previously inaccessible. In addition, the lost treasures in Mejwa City can also be used."

"We'll talk about that later!"

Murphy waved his hand to interrupt Villanse's answer. He took a look at the shadow elf blood essence that Villanse had collected according to his requirements, and nodded with satisfaction. He could take this thing back and drink it for himself, and he would soon get the complete essence. Shadow Elf racial template.

He put away the roster and the elf blood and said:

"About the Holy Blade of Avalon, you go talk to the members of the Church of Avalon who are still in the Shadow Valley. They will design a task chain to drive the warriors to retrieve it and package it as a miracle.

I'm going to give you another mission.

As you can see, I have a group of goatmen under my command, but I don't trust them because they are cunning. Their leader will go to Transia, and the rest will stay in Shadow Valley as our spellcasting force. You Watch them with your heirs for me.

If they're going to do something bad."

"I understand, Master, we are familiar with this kind of thing, leave it to me."

Villanse said softly:

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

"Ok?"

Murphy looked at Villanse. He had personally experienced the fortune-weaver girl's prophecy ability, and now he became interested.

Villanse didn't sell it, she said:

"I saw in the prophecy that you stood majestically in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. I also saw that an unspeakable terrible upheaval would occur in the Cato region, and the glorious sun that enveloped the gorse would be dimmed because of this, but That change will undoubtedly extend to more waves.

I can't decipher those more complicated relationships, and any prophecies related to you will become quite obscure, but I can confirm that this matter will affect the development of your territory, and you should probably prepare in advance.

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

Maybe I should congratulate you. In addition to Mrs. Tracey, you will have at least two confidantes. What is disappointing is that I am not among them, but this is not a bad thing. It means that I don’t have to be in my sincere heart. The difficult choice between faith and total devotion to you.

Your life will not be lonely!

Bless you, my handsome master. "

Murphy was originally smug because of Villanse's allusive prophecy of war, but after hearing Villanse's prophecy of love, he suddenly became sullen, took out a silver coin from his pocket and placed it in her hand. When the prophecy is spent.

他 说:

"That's a good prediction. Don't predict it next time! Take your people and follow me. Shadow Valley needs you."
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"Fuck! 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 Forbidden Land of the Swamp, the disgraced Happy Stick and the brothers of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry stood there dejectedly. Just now, their newly formed "treasure hunting group" conducted an armed reconnaissance of the cave. As a result, he was almost eaten alive by those "awakened" hunting guards.

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

Brother Bang and his brothers fought their way out almost all the way. Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise the fate of being blocked by more than 500 hunting guards in a cave in a narrow terrain would be absolutely terrible.

"How to fight like this!"

Ashina, who was flying around the swamp, covered her eyes and screamed:

"Even the soldiers are super elites, and the team leader is a silver-level leader. There is also an undead warg lord close to the gold level. If all 40 of us are thrown in, we will have to rest. This unlucky terrain makes it impossible to form a queue. If you rush in like this, you will only be killed like a pig."

"So I have to fight a little more obscenely."

Lin Bei looked left and right, then turned around and suggested to the frowning Cat Brother behind him:

"How about trying to fly a kite? Pull them out one by one and kill them?"

"No! Hatred is interlocked."

Lao Qu touched the wound on his waist. The pain made him grin and said:

"I just tried it. One shot can cause chaos in the cave. Fortunately, I entered natural hiding in time and escaped. These monsters will not leave the cave, so they cannot be kited and can only be killed by force."

"Fuck! Just use incendiary bombs."

Brother Meow Meow waved his fist and shouted:

"Burn all these undead to death, and then we go in to pick up the legendary weapons. This is the first step of the legendary mission. It would be too embarrassing to be stuck here."

"No, don't try to take advantage of it."

Mrs. Shui, who had been silent, stretched out her hand to stop the others from running along the crooked path. She said seriously:

"If you read the mission text carefully, you will know that the cave in front of us is a trial given to us by Hogg. It clearly states that we need to ensure that we must have first-class combat effectiveness before the action begins in order to be able to complete the feat of killing gods.

Perhaps this is also a hint from the development team.

Our current strength can no longer keep up with the advancement of the version. Perhaps it is time to return to a steady battle and hone our skills and develop our potential by constantly fighting against powerful enemies.

Just like when we went through the Black Iron Trial before, maybe this is the reason why no one has triggered the Silver Trial so far. The environment in Transia is no longer challenging for us, so we can’t get Heavy pressure makes it impossible to improve combat skills. "

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

Sister Shiliu moved her fists, looked at the cave filled with corpses in front of her, and said:

"Wisdom and shortcuts can solve many things, but the road to power has always been difficult. It's time to use true strength and superb skills to decide the outcome. At least for now, everyone, let our wisdom take a rest."

(End of this chapter)