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Chapter 839 838. When you get a big toy, you must show it off in front of your friends!
"Well, that's it! That's it, the hot stuff is coming in, ah, I feel full of power!"

The endless roars and screams echoed in Murphy's ears, making the handsome vampire man couldn't help but grimace. Look at the sounds this dog yells when excited. He is really an incorrigible bastard.

This bad guy who has been influenced by foreigners' slanderous words definitely shouted this on purpose, just to throw a dust on Mr. Murphy's perfect image.

Damn!

If you continue to bark like this, you will be accused of making obscene messages.

Murphy originally wanted to scold Mannis so that he would wake up, but considering that the talkative snake had been very depressed for some time in the past, it was understandable that he was in a happy mood now that he had finally unlocked two seals, so today Just let it go for now.

"I said, you've already broken two seals, isn't there any great breakthrough in terms of strength?"

Handsome Murphy maintained the posture of placing his hand on the energy spire for transmission, and while enduring Mannis's roaring like a naughty child during the New Year, he asked:
"Didn't you brag that you were once the most powerful evil beast in the star world? Now can you transform into a Super Saiyan snake or something and help me kill the nasty Silver Wolf? That guy has been planning something very dangerous. , as a close ally of Lao Sutou and a poor vampire targeted by Silver Wolf, I feel it is my responsibility to find a way to solve this scourge.

As a collaborator, you should also help me complete my plan, what do you think? "

"Hehe, I think so. The silver wolf jumping around there is an eyesore to me, but if you ask seriously, I can only answer you. I can't do that."

Mannis explained in a tone that said:

"The seal that old guy Ao put on me is very strange. Doesn't it mean that if you unlock one, I will regain some strength? Murphy, do you remember when I explained my current situation to you?

Ao used his divine power to disrupt my control of time, making it impossible for me to freely control the speed of time flowing through my body, and I could no longer freely complete the transformation from the Serpent of the First Birth to the Serpent of the Stars, but even the gods could not There is no way to affect Ouroboros's gift of being self-contained in time, so theoretically, my power has never been lost.

These seals are like jammers, you know?

By removing one of them, my control over my own time becomes deeper and closer to the control I had when I was at my peak. After all the seals are removed, I can freely control my own time. "

"Oh, I understand. Let's continue to use the rules of the card drawing game as an analogy. Each seal that is unlocked increases your probability of drawing the 'Golden Legend·Star Snake Form', right?"

Murphy summed up Mannis' current situation with a simple metaphor, which made the Endless respond with great satisfaction:
"Yes! That's the truth. Unlocking the two seals increases my chances of reaching a powerful form during each day's rotation, but it can still only last for one day. The powerful Serpent of the Stars can do it in one day. Many things, but killing an astral demigod.
Gee, this is not something that can be completed in a day or two.

The power of a demigod is not that cheap, not to mention that Silver Wolf also has its own information network. We cannot let her get wind of it, let alone rely on luck.

If my downfall in the past period of time has taught me anything, then judging the situation and hitting the target with one hit are the most valuable gains.

Since Silver Wolf wants to cause trouble in the real world, the best battlefield to defeat her is in the material world. Old Sutou has his own plan. What you have to do is to get the maximum benefit for both of us in this plan.

You have to have some faith in the gods!
Old Su Tou has lived for so long, so he must have his own ideas.

Well, not much else to say, just give me some more creation energy to taste."

"No, you didn't need so much creation energy last time at the Jackal Cultural Center. What on earth are you doing?"

Murphy asked suspiciously, and Mannis snorted and said:
"The two seals have been released. Can you please make me feel happy and have an appetite? Stop talking nonsense and give me more. It won't affect the operation of the ruins of the Farstrider headquarters. What are you afraid of? Don't think that I don't know that you plan to take it. What is this ruins for? Isn't it just to open another main line for young players?

Let's do this, when I free up my hands, I will lower a 'time curtain' on this ruins!
If the exploration cannot be completed within the stipulated time, I will kick them out, replace the next group of people, and then I will turn back the time back to the previous state. In this way, you will have a truly reusable 'copy of reality'.

Isn't this more interesting than doing that 'copy snapshot'?
You don’t even need to set up a special exchange system for them, just sprinkle the good things in this base and let them find them by themselves.

Hum hum, I am not very talented, so I would like to recommend myself to the development team as a 'dungeon designer'. "

"Well, your ability is indeed very suitable for engaging in such crooked ways. Okay, please submit your resume to me and let me review it."

Murphy's thoughts were guided into the dog planning mode by Mannis, and he no longer asked Mannis why he wanted more creation energy. The reality was that at this time in the giant snake's lair in the star realm, the wanderer Cui Tan was looking at him eagerly. He watched as Mannis gathered a ball of pure creation energy and moved it back and forth with his peculiar tail composed of hour and minute hands.

The eyes of the old turtle in the astral world followed the movement of the ball of light, and his blue eyes were filled with desire.

"Hey, you want it, right?"

Mannis said in a long voice:

"Look how fragrant this creation energy is. You must want it, right? Tritan, we are all old friends. If you want it, just tell me. I will definitely give it to you generously."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Only then did Cui Tan notice his gaffe, and immediately scolded with a straight face:
"You are just tempting me, you bad guy. Tell me, what do you need from me before you are willing to give me this fragrant thing? Not counting the things we talked about last time, I haven't made up my mind to go all the way with you. "

"How can that be possible?"

The Endless One cunningly crossed his body, stared at Tritan with his eyes shining with the light of time, and said:

"I recently discovered that being a transaction middleman is very profitable, so I plan to be the best astral broker in my long life. Look, I have taken a job for you, Cui Tan. You can't offend the other party. A big shot.

But as long as you help, this ball of creation energy is regarded as a deposit. "

"Use this thing as a deposit?"

Tritan swallowed his throat in fear, and said:
"Tell me what to do first, so that I can have a clear idea of ​​what to do."

"Well, okay, a god prayed for the help of that old guy Ao, but you and I both know Ao's bad temper, so we can only start from the side. Let me ask you, Leviathan's human body is still in the sea of ​​mist. Cruising?”

The Endless One asked, Cui Tan nodded and said:

"It's still there, and my god has given me the responsibility to take care of his human body, but the hateful Dagon has been trying to pollute that divine body. The servants of the Fish Father don't know where they learned the magic, and they have been In preparation for their god to occupy the human body of my god as the body of Dagon entering the physical world.

This is the most important mission for me and my followers. "

"Very well, then let's take this as part of our work."

Mannis hissed out the snake message and said to the old turtle:
"You used a flaw to seduce those fishmen to invade Leviathan's human body, thereby luring Dagon's will and power over, and then let my collaborators give the evil god a big blow in the material world! "

"This won't work!"

Cui Tan immediately shook his head and said:
"The risk is too great! If something goes wrong, God will probably tear me apart."

"Look at how you look like a coward, a coward, a worthless thing! What a disgrace to the demigod camp! Why don't you learn from the Silver Wolf? Although you are a stupid bastard, you are indeed bold enough to dare to hand your claws to the gods."

The Endless One hated iron and cursed:
"How can you trap a wolf if you don't want to give up your child? Dagon is Leviathan's mortal enemy. If we can take this opportunity to severely damage Dagon, we will definitely make you more favored and valued by the God of the Sea. Besides, the most dangerous link is It's us who do it, so you're scared.

Even if something happens, it will be our fault!
Think about it for yourself. If this is done, you will be able to reap the favor of the two gods, get the creation energy and give yourself a vacation. After so many years of guarding the human body, are you tired?
Don’t you want to find a beautiful female turtle to give birth to some little turtles? "

Cui Tan, who was scolded by the Endless One, remained silent. After several minutes, it asked:

"Is this something you want to do on your own, or has Murphy discussed it with you? Hit the evil god hard, sell my god a favor to ask him to help speak a good word to Master Ao, and get Kulkan's gratitude by the way? What are your plans? One fish and three meals?”

"Hey, I really underestimated you, and I actually guessed that the employer was the Sun God. But Murphy was not involved in this matter. He is busy dealing with the black disaster now, but the black disaster must end, right?

Regardless of victory or defeat, life must go on. I saw in the future silhouette that Murphy will go to the place of origin. That is an important moment of destiny. Isn’t it what the collaborators should do to add some special effects to this journey? "

The Endless One laughed and said:
"How's it going? Are you excited? Do you want to have a hand?"

"Well, let me have a taste of the creation energy first! Seeing you eat it twice, I'm also greedy, old turtle."

"Here, here you go, eat slowly."

"Well, it's so delicious, Mannis. I finally understand why you must hold Murphy's thigh so lowly and tightly. Look, this soft rice tastes so delicious.

I thought about what you said last time when I went back. Although you, a bad guy, are definitely lying to me, I think you are right. Big changes are coming, and we all have to fight hard. Not only do we need to protect ourselves, but we also think about it. The method goes one step further.

Since the administrator is on our side now, why not wait until now if we don’t bet?
Row!
I did it. "
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After Murphy opened the treasure chest and got the big toy he wanted, he naturally couldn't enjoy this happiness alone. He was thinking about whether to show off his harvest to his wife, but as soon as he took the suspended elevator in the ruins to the ground, he was surrounded by a group of kids. The players gathered around.

This scene is not unusual for handsome Murphy.

As a noble mainline NPC, he would enjoy such treatment wherever he goes. However, this time, the young players gathered around him not to trigger the favorability task, but to get down to business.

"Sir Murphy! I just saw the Jackal warriors leaving the ruins under the command of Captain Popok. Even Master Xianlang went to the battlefield. It is said that he was going to stop the bone-gnawing Jackals coming here. I think Ask, why didn’t we get the order?”

Brother Bang didn't talk nonsense. He had already put on combat equipment and asked in a military tone:

"This is also the Black Disaster battlefield. Although it is far away from our Maginot Line, fighting against the Jackals here is also a contribution to the peace of the mainland. We also ask to participate in the war!"

"Yes! We also want to join the war. We are used to dealing with the Splitclaw and Bloodscar clans, and we really want to try out the other gnoll clans. Sir Murphy, let us fight once."

Brother Meow Meow, who was carrying the Earth Sacred Tomahawk, helped by saying:

"And I heard that the Brass Fortress was in trouble. The Brass Dwarves over there are in a critical situation. Although they deserted the Earth Mother Goddess first and deserved this disaster, we are all from the civilized camp. Let's just abandon them like this. It doesn’t seem good here either.”

These words sounded righteous, but in fact, looking at Brother Mew Miao's eyes that were wandering around, you could tell that this guy had no good intentions, and maybe he wanted to take advantage of the disaster at the Brass Fortress to make a fortune there.

The Brass Dwarves are so rich that all the old players are well-connected.

Although other players may not have the same idea, it is not realistic for them to stay in this mountain base.

Although there are indeed many powerful things here, the base itself is too badly torn, and many secret areas cannot be entered until the cleaning robots clean up the place. It is better to go out and kill a few jackals to increase your proficiency.

Now that the God-killing battle is getting closer and closer, the God-killers are also feeling pressure.

After all, not every God Killer has the talent of Brother Cat or Sister Pomegranate. If they want to go to Silver, they must constantly polish their skills through fierce battles to trace the power of their ancestors. If they don't work hard now, what if they really do it? If you go to Mossy Valley and kill an elite monster in one move, wouldn't it be a disgrace?
Murphy originally did not intend to let the players out. After all, this is not the main battlefield in Transia. Allowing the players to move freely might cause trouble.

But then I thought about it, after this matter is over, the three "God Killer" teams composed of the most elite players in my player group are probably going to be recruited by Lord Paying, and they will definitely not be able to catch up even if they calculate the time. In the final battle of the Kino Defense Line, why not leave them here to kill the gnolls, and save some dwarves to build Transia's reputation?

No matter how bad it is, Lord Paying can see the courage and will of the good men of Transia, and at the same time complete the job transfer of some players.

Vampire defenders like Brother Bang must be converted into blood alliance knights. This can be regarded as a wave of reinforcements for the player system, and then the blood alliance clan can be opened as an allied race through the reward settlement of the R-9 base battle.

Well, in this way, the players under his command can choose four vampire clans.

Although it is not as awesome as the unification of the seven clans sounds, the heavy knights of the Blood Alliance, the Nightcrawlers of Thorns, the Marauders of Blood Fear, and the Great Swordsmen of Blood Vultures unite to serve one person, oh my, Transia. Is the governor's blessing so small?

"Very good, this is exactly the kind of bravery and fighting spirit I hope to see from a good Transian man!"

Murphy settled his thoughts and immediately decided to act.

He said loudly on the spot:

"Although this is not our territory and is very far away from my hometown, I still hope to see the bloody flag of the Transians flying here! You are right, fighting here is also contributing to the cause of the Black Disaster. Since If we are on the side of the civilized camp, we should fulfill our commitments.

Well, I command! "

The players immediately stood up straight and waited for the mission.

This conditioned response made Murphy very satisfied. He felt that he had trained the young players really well. Look at this assembly, they already have some elite momentum.

"Warriors of Transia! Today you will not only be the warriors guarding your hometown, you will also become the heroes of the entire civilization!

Go on!

Put on the battle flag of the Cadman People's Army and embark on the battlefield with the Defenders of Creation!
Let the arrogant Bone-gnawing clan suffer some hardships, and let us have one more Bone-gnawing victory star on our battle flag! "

"Ding Ding Ding"

A series of mission triggering sounds echoed on the players' adventure assistants.

When the players took a look at the mission content and found that the reward column clearly read "Mysterious Gift from the Creator", they immediately became happy, and each of them began to wink and scratch their heads.

These smart people have seen a lot of the Creator's legacy in the R-9 base and the ruins of the Farstrider headquarters. Of course they guessed that the development team arranged such a plot to introduce a new weapon route that is completely different from the current equipment system and to provide To pave the way for the new main line after the Black Disaster.

As the elite who fought all over the field, they are naturally qualified to be the first batch to be equipped with such new weapons.

Just as Jackal players can receive their own exoskeleton after reaching the Silver level and passing the Wise Wolf's trial to become a Creation Guard, there must be a similar design on the human side.

Look, isn't this guidance mission coming?

"For the gift of the Creator! Brothers, rush!"

Brother Bang gave the order, and all the players immediately rushed out of the base howling like wild dogs. Such fervent energy made the remaining human and elf troops resting at the entrance of the ruins look at each other.

Are these Transansians crazy?

How could anyone be so enthusiastic about fighting the jackals? Hey, who among you is the barbarian?
Murphy watched his little players rush out of the base, took out his pocket watch and checked the time. He did not go to Tris again but returned to the underground weapons container.

The Warmaster's power armor was quietly waiting in the containment tank, waiting for the user to arrive a thousand years later. Murphy raised his head and looked at it. The arc reflected on the cold helmet was like a pair of eyes eager for victory. .

Murphy stretched out his hand and held the handle of the containment tank, stepped on the pedal with both feet, the authority was confirmed, the mechanical arm began to operate, and those thick things were covered on his body.

Amidst the roar of the bolts being driven in, he carefully felt the power of the steel and whispered:

“Well, there’s still some time, Eden, help me repaint it.

As a vampire lord, if I don't wear scarlet armor to fight, I will definitely be laughed at by mean bastards for a hundred years. Although I guess every vampire who sees the majesty of the Warmaster would not dare to whimper with dissatisfaction, but respect the good things. Tradition is always a virtue.

It's time to wake up from the dream of weeping, Warmaster!
Follow me on the battlefield that you have missed for thousands of years, and unleash the anger you have accumulated due to loss! "

(End of this chapter)