My players are so fierce.

Chapter 706 Chapter 705. Book of Hatred·Murphy Edition, start!

Murphy quickly returned to Fort Courage with the refreshed players, and these guys made a lot of gains.

After all, it is an elite voodoo army dedicated to guarding the Splitting Claw Matron. The equipment dropped by each member is very valuable. The only pity is that the armors pulled off are "exclusively for Jackals" and are not available to players of other races. Use method.

These items are not protective gear made of steel, and even the blacksmiths cannot modify them. However, considering that Jackal players will definitely appear in the future, how much money can be made by stocking these equipment in advance? .

There is already an online equipment trading platform on the Transia Tavern APP, and the good things in the hands of players can finally be circulated. This is an epic improvement in the value preservation of equipment in "Real World".

The only regret is that the drop of Mistress Splitclaw was missed by Lord Murphy.

But this is understandable. After all, the Splitting Claw Matron was killed by Master Murphy by summoning the powerful astral demigod. Players didn't even have time to assist and take damage. There was no effective damage. The BOSS would definitely drop. It's no longer their share.

This is the only thing that makes players dissatisfied after this cool and crazy counterattack. However, considering that the equipment in "Real Alien" will not disappear suddenly as long as it is generated, these equipment may be rewarded by missions in the future. Maybe the form will be returned to the players.

Of course, players' happiness and sadness are destined to be short-lived.

This time, the casualties among players in the Black Flame Pass incident were once again very heavy. Two-thirds of the brothers and sisters went offline for various reasons and received their lunch boxes. They were about to discuss the gains and they would probably have to wait until everyone was revived in three days. Let’s talk about it later.

But for NPCs, the death of Mistress Splitclaw is indeed a real big deal.

In particular, Murphy also brought back the contents of the war vehicle that was weathered and destroyed by Mannis with the "Poison of Time". The rather unique gemstone skull throne of the Splitting Claw Matron was thrown away by Murphy in the Fort of Courage. In the lobby of the main building.

Under the gazes of the believers of Avalon, Su, and Wamu, as well as the warriors of Black Flame Pass, Murphy took out the box, took out Potana's head and placed it on the throne.

At this moment, even the most determined, low-key and calm blood alliance knights and winter wolf ascetic monks could not help but cheer.

This is the head of a jackal chief!

Even in the last black disaster that spread to the entire world, such gains were by no means unusual, and Botana's death in battle and the destruction of the Splitting Claw army were enough to comfort the casualties in Black Flame Pass.

"These two things will first be sent to Shadow Valley to comfort the dead and survivors, and then they will be sent back here and permanently placed in Fort Courage."

Murphy turned back to the three guardians of the faith, Old Eugene, Master Yuri, and Vam Berserker Warrior Captain Flood Gotunus:

"They will serve as the last memorial of the Battle of Black Flame Pass, and together with the Blood Flag, they will become the war relics hidden in Fort Courage, but I think you should know what this means."

"Yes, we know."

Old Eugene drew religious symbols on his chest to praise the name of Avalon. He said:

"The Splitclaw clan is still here, and their revenge will be more violent and ruthless. Once the news of Portana's head and the existence of her chieftain's throne is exposed, Fort Courage will suffer unprecedented impacts and threats.

Now that the Black Flame Pass has been leveled and destroyed, it will become the only stronghold and fortress of the civilized camp in the Dark Mountains.

Like the only ray of light ahead in the tide of darkness. "

"Fort Courage may be destroyed by the war, and we may be turned to dust in the first wave of the Splitclaw's attack."

Master Yuri, the chief monk of the Eye of Wolf God sect, stretched out his hand and touched the skull of the jackal that had lost all power. He seemed to be filled with courage because of this. He recited Su's name and whispered:

"This will bring great honor to Fort Courage, but it will also expose us to terrible threats, but we all know that this is absolutely necessary for the war to come."

"Then let them come!"

Wam's followers are indeed extraordinary.

Captain Froud laughed and opened his arms. The barbarian warrior from Ice Bay shouted loudly like thunder:

"All the boys in the entire Ice Bay will be eager to gain their own glory in Fort Courage, and every barbarian warrior with a pursuit will be eager to leave their legend here. Here will start a game that will please Vaam for a thousand years. Crazy bloody battle, I can’t wait to see it come!

This will become the war altar of the berserkers!

I have had a glimpse of the future full of iron and blood, and I will apply to the war masters of the Berserker Temple. The wildest and angriest Berserkers and Shieldmaidens of Ice Bay will gather here!

Ah, the wonderful times, the most glorious war years revealed in Wamu's dream, are finally about to begin! "

The roar of the barbarian warrior captain not only made the two guardians of faith next to him look at each other.

Even Murphy was a little speechless, but don't tell me, when a crazy war is about to begin, having a violent god like Wam beside you is really strangely reassuring.

Even when everyone lays down their weapons, this guy and his followers will fight passionately until the day the world is destroyed.

"You, Governor Murphy of the Transians!"

After the warrior leader Froud finished his trance, he thought of business again. This irritable man, who was as naked as a giant bear and only wore a piece of bearskin, pointed at Murphy's nose, and he shouted very rudely:

"It is said that a group of Vam followers were born under the command of You. I heard the soldiers coming off the battlefield praise their courage and combativeness, which made me curious about them.

Although our god has been trying to find followers in the world other than barbarians, for our believers, we will not accept the weak as our peers! Our god had developed a group of berserkers before, but they were too weak, so their tribe was slaughtered by us after a disgusting and boring battle!

Get your Vam Walkers to come here!

I'm going to test them at Fort Courage, and if their war purity is too low, be prepared to say goodbye to them forever.

We Wam barbarians will never accept weak people worshiping Wam's shrine! "

What the hell!

Murphy was dumbfounded when he said this.

He originally thought that Wamu's faith could not be promoted on the mainland just because Wamu was too subversive, and ordinary people could not accept that kind of tyrannical god.

But he really didn't expect that the reason why Wam's faith has not been able to rise is not only the factors of the berserker himself, but also related to his group of crazy followers?

Your family god finally managed to develop some followers outside, but just because they were too weak, you went to destroy them?

Can it still be like this?

No wonder Vamdu is still a weak god after hundreds of years of existence!

It's crazy how far this Berserker sect can develop with your lunatic behavior.

"I will let them come, and I don't think they will be afraid of such a challenge. In fact, the warriors under my command only offered their faith to Wamu and did not have time to learn the combat skills of the berserkers. You must teach them well. "

Murphy nodded and said something, and pointed at the various brutal weapons that the players had seized from the Voodoo Army, indicating that those things could be used as "tuition" for the Berserker players.

Warrior Captain Froud snorted. The barbarian, whose skin was tattooed with various war runes, snorted and said disdainfully:

"We don't need tuition fees, and we won't use weapons that we didn't make or capture ourselves. If you want to learn combat skills, let's wait until they don't get killed by us."

After saying this, the rude guy turned around and left, leaving Murphy and the two guardians of faith in an awkward silence.

"That's what these barbarians are like."

Guru Yuri, who has always been kind to others, sighed. With a hint of disgust, he explained to Murphy:

"Not only do they resist all weak people joining Vaam's faith, they even treat their own people without mercy. You may have heard of the gangs composed of chaotic barbarians in the far north. Those barbarian tribes without faith are the northern territories of Nordtov. The biggest threat. But you must not know that those Chaos Barbarians once lived in Ice Bay.

The Xissa barbarians and the Wam barbarians have the same blood. Unfortunately, after the rise of the Wam faith, these Wam barbarians started fighting everywhere and drove those tribes they considered weak to the extreme north. It is precisely because of this that the northern border That's how the situation worsened.

When Vamu was born, his relationship with my god was not as bad as it is now.

But it is a pity that the berserker is a god of faith, and his appearance will be affected by the behavior of his believers. It is precisely because of the violent and barbaric habits of the Wam barbarians that Wam and Sulianfan fought.

My God is also very helpless about this.

Although he is powerful, he is not a militant, but Vaam's belief is too outrageous in every aspect.

Don't worry about the rudeness of these barbarians, they treat everyone like that. "

"We need their belligerence now."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"If they can help protect Fort Courage, it's just rude and humiliating. I'm not that small-minded yet. I have to go back to Shadow Valley now. I'll leave this place to you for now. I'll send some soon." Warriors are stationed here, and you can ask them if you have any difficulties.

They will help you. "

"I have been in Transia for a long time, Your Majesty the Governor, and I know how to deal with the warriors under your command."

Master Yuri smiled, nodded and said:

"I have rarely seen the God of the North Wind be so interested in a group of people in my life. If the warriors under your command wish to walk the road of winter, I will do my best to help them."

After speaking, the winter wolf monk saluted Murphy and turned to leave.

Murphy relaxed a lot when only old Eugene was left here.

He and old Eugene were also old acquaintances, and now they no longer concealed anything and told him about the elves and the Holy Blade of Avalon.

Vampire Governor said:

"Captain Demes has witnessed our counterattack with his own eyes. I believe he will fulfill his agreement and inform the Elf King of Transia's request. However, it is up to you to have subsequent conversations with those elves about getting the Holy Blade back."

"Thank you for your assistance, Lord."

Old Eugene was overjoyed and said loudly:

"I will select dedicated believers to go to the Elf Embassy on the Genoa Peninsula to promote this matter. The return of those holy blades indicates that the faith of Avalon will surely rise again. This is a truly good move.

But you said that elf told you that our Holy Grail may have returned to Glamour after ten chaotic years? "

The old witch hunter frowned and said:

"It sounds incredible. I will immediately send someone to sneak back to the Plantagenet Kingdom to confirm this."

"Well, let's first determine whether the news is true or false. If the Holy Grail can be returned to the church through diplomatic means, it will be good for both of us."

Murphy nodded and said:

"If King Louis is ignorant, there is nothing we can do. Mr. Eugene, I would like to ask you, during the time you were in Greene, what was your relationship with the people on Helms Island?"

"Ok?"

This question made old Eugene raise his eyebrows in surprise. He glanced at Murphy, and then said softly:

"The character of the islanders on Helms Island is very simple and extreme. They are very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Zealanders annexing Greene Island, but even I have to admit that the people of Helms are very good at fighting, and they He also accepted the faith of the Druid branch of the Church of Avalon.

In the past period of time, King Louis used faith to coordinate the relationship with the kingdom there, but after the collapse of the old religion, Helms and the Plantagenet Kingdom also gradually drifted away.

It is now known as 'Traitor's Island'.

You mean, if you can't get the Holy Grail back through diplomacy, you want to use the power of the Hermes people? "

"It's not that I want to use their aid, but they now have a common enemy with us."

Murphy explained:

"At dusk, the cultist organization stole some ancestral bones from the necropolis of the Helms Islanders. There was an organization called the Helms Rangers who had been tracking them. They had passed through the Thorn Clan's The channel conveyed a request for cooperation to us.

I suspect that they are actually secretly watching this black disaster war.

Now that we have defeated the gnolls and thwarted Dusk's conspiracy, they will also see our strength, so if my prediction is not bad, those guys may come to us soon to seek cooperation.

I enjoy working with them.

But if the two of you have a relationship before, then I will be happy to leave the cooperation to the Church of Avalon. "

"Well, in the face of ongoing evil, righteous practitioners always need to act together! This is the right way."

Old Eugene nodded and said:

"Then you can go find my companion Marianne.

Although she is just a lonely old woman who no one wants, the Doolittle family she came from is very famous in the upper class circle of Helms Island. Unfortunately, Marian had an unkind encounter when she was young and was deceived by a damn scumbag. Arrive in the Cato area.

If it hadn't been for the help of church members, she might have died there.

After that, Marianne joined the Church of the South and eventually became a master witch hunter.

This is her taboo and few people know about it.

But now that you need to work with the Hermes, and since our Holy Grail of Avalon is at stake, it's Marianne's turn to shoulder the responsibility. "

"Well, you don't actually need to tell me these dark histories of Sister Marianne. I'm really afraid that after hearing this, she will shoot me in the head."

Murphy complained, causing Old Eugene to grin, and then he also left.

The vampire governor stood alone in the hall. He looked back at the voodoo throne that had faded slightly under the wash of time and the old jackal head. These two things meant that the story of Black Flame Pass had come to an end.

The first phase of the Black Disaster in the direction of Transia has also come to an end. The next war will only be more difficult, and Murphy will have to start another round on the hidden battlefield against Dusk.

源.

This is currently the enemy with the sharpest conflict with him in the Twilight Faction. After crossing the last line with Tris, Murphy has had enough of this group of guys jumping up and down in the Black Flame Pass War.

If they hadn't interfered, none of this would have evolved into this tragic situation.

Murphy took out Lord Heather's Life Candle.

The candle engraved with runes was still burning slowly, not emitting a trace of heat. He placed the candle in front of the head of the Jackal Chief.

He took out his notebook, turned to a page and wrote the name of the Battle of Black Flame Pass and Lord Heather on it. He said to the beating candle flame:

"New hatred has been recorded, and at the time of reckoning, it will all be put on the scale! Every blood debt must be repaid. I avenged your position, but we all know that this is just the beginning. One day You will return to the physical world, my friend, and when that time comes, I invite you to join me on this path of reckoning.

We are vampires.

We are ghosts at midnight.

We are never hypocritical nor merciful.

Watch it all among the stars! The Book of Hatred is still a tradition for you dwarves. I hope you won’t miss the time of revenge. "

(End of this chapter)