338.Chapter 336 335 I, Murphy Sauce, love to watch women fight!
Chapter 336 335.I, Murphy Jam, love to watch women fight! -I love to watch women fight!
(For brother “pink cat cat rabbit mk2” 【1/5】)
Early the next morning, Carpe merchant team back on the road.
The place where they were attacked is on the border of Transylvania, but it is not too far from the forests of the Xicol territory, therefore, under the mobilization of the little count of Xuelun, when the sun rises, there are mountain riders driving some pack horses to this place, replacing the horses for the caravan, so that they can continue to advance to the Andromeda Hills, which has already been planned as an “industrial area”.
As the director of the “Transylvania National No. 1 Arsenal” appointed by Murphy, Brother Loyalty naturally had to accompany the caravan to set up his “big baby” production line.
As the nominal ruler of the Andromeda Hills, Countess Phoebus will also follow along to witness the feat of Transylvania’s first factory rising on its own territory after the Ten Years’ War.
For Count Sherron’s invitation to witness, Femis was not interested, in fact Murphy could clearly feel that Missy was a little resistant to participating in this ceremony.
In the face of Murphy’s inquiry, Femis did not hide it.
In one of the shadows under the sunlight, she skimmed her lips and explained to Murphy:
“When Venerable Lord Pa Ying helped me complete the Silver Trial, he taught me by hand how to use the unique supernormal ability formed after the Seed of Life was infiltrated by blood. It’s kind of my unique talent, and it’s great and powerful but it has side effects.
Every time I mobilized the power of the Blood Seed of Life, I would hear Avalon whispering to me the Venerable Lord Paying told me that it was just an echo of what the Divine Spirit’s objects were doing when their power was being unleashed, and that it didn’t mean that the God of Nature would actually be watching over me as a vampire.
But you know, that feeling of always having a sneaky voice rambling in your ear really sucks!”
Missy sighed:
“That’s why I think I should stay away from anything related to Avalon before this ‘hallucination’ of mine gets worse, and there’s a bit too much information from that crazy mother of mine this time around, and I’m going to need a bit of time to sort it all out.
I won’t be accompanying you to the mountains to play games with the mountain folk.
Let’s meet again at the Scarlet Fortress afterward.”
“That’s fine too.”
Murphy nodded, reminding Missy in passing:
“You can stay in your territory for a few more days, earlier I heard from Ms. Laneia that there are some Wolfsbane remnants that ran over from the Cato region hiding in the sparsely populated Andromeda Hills, so if you have nothing else to do you can go and capture them.”
“Capture? Not hunting?”
Femis asked, blinking:
“And what is it you plan to do? Something to do with the Corando sisters who just ‘joined us’, I presume?”
“Something like that, the mainstay of the Grey Claw faction is dead in the sewers of the Scarlet Fortress, and they’ve become rats in a sinking ship with nowhere to go after the tree falls.”
Murphy shrugged and said in a relaxed tone:
“The Corando sisters have a different identity, perhaps we can use them to take those thugs who have nowhere to go into their own hands.
On top of that, with our warriors further mastering the art of combat, resulting in the intensity of fights at Fight Club having been on the rise lately, there aren’t quite enough of the original gladiators to go around, and there are still some remnants of the Grey Claw faction in the Cato area that have nowhere else to go.
I mean, it’s always better to utilize whatever resources we have on hand wisely when we’re not quite generous enough, isn’t it?”
“Got it, leave it to me.”
Femis smiled and nodded her head as she said goodbye to Murphy, before leaving she thought of something to say to Murphy:
“I’m gonna get a little organization . You know, just a little gathering of warriors I’ve picked for myself.”
“Huh? You already have a warrior in mind?”
Murphy said in surprise:
“Aren’t you very picky in this regard? I also heard Adele tell me that you said that your criteria for selecting a warrior were modeled after her, with all due respect, Phineas, you’ll have to lower your standards appropriately.
Even in the other world, Adele belongs to the one-in-a-million characters regardless of her looks, figure or personality, talents and experiences.”
“No, it’s better to be lacking than not!”
Femis stubbornly shook her head as she urged:
“You’d better hurry up and recruit more outstanding talents from the otherworld so that my ‘Transylvanian Spiritualist Junction’ can develop more quickly. You should know that my goal for my organization is to build it into the ‘Tower of the Ring’ of Transylvania, alas, it’s a pity that Tris is dead set against joining.
She always says that I’m playing a child’s game of playing house, it’s annoying as hell.”
“The name is too formal, and I guess it doesn’t have much appeal to my warriors.”
Murphy said with a stern face and shook his head:
“I suggest you change it to a more ‘people-friendly’ name, such as calling it ‘Earth Defense Force Command’ or ‘Council of Gods’ or something, or even worse A ‘Far East Aurora Magic Association’ or ‘Secret Artist Guild’ would also work.”
“Too pompous, Murph, too pompous, I think you’ve had too much contact with your warriors so you’ve been ‘tainted’ by them.”
Femis grunted, shaking his head very socially as if Murphy was beyond redemption.
Clasping her arms and spreading her wings to pull herself into the cover of her shadow cloak, she slung her Nightwhistle staff, which was taller than her person, behind her back, and condescendingly assumed an adult-like maturity as she addressed Murphy:
“We psychics also need to be pragmatic and better, speaking of which, I haven’t seen much progress in your summoning skills while your sword skills are bristling and surging. If you continue to fish around like this, be careful of Tris beating you up.
She, a Spiritual Energy Master, wouldn’t allow her apprentice to become a third-rate Summoner to flaunt around outside and embarrass her in a circle.
You’d better hurry up and grab some practice.”
“There’s practicing, you just don’t see it.”
Murphy spat out, while Missy had already ignored him and turned around to fly towards the merchant caravan that had begun to move forward again, burrowed into a carriage and disappeared.
The vampire lord sighed, this Femis said she was tainted by the players’ otherworldly habits, but wasn’t she the same?
What groping fish what spinning around in circles to lose people .
You’re full of otherworldly words, are you planning to study for your exams?
He said in his heart, then straightened his meter intending to go over to Valander Knight to follow him to the woodland where the mountain people were, as the governor of Transylvania, the little earl of Sherron was going to re-sign the forest contract this thing he had to be present to witness.
But before taking a few steps, Murphy heard a cry of alarm from behind him.
“Wow, you’re a handsome vampire! I thought Fraser was bragging when he said you were handsome, I didn’t realize that there are actually such beautiful vampires on this continent.”
Hearing others praise themselves made Murphy naturally pleased.
He turned his head back to show the most elegant posture and looked behind him, changed into a hunting outfit and still crossed her waist in surveying herself, Ms. Becky saw that Murphy noticed her and immediately reached out and waved her hand in a very friendly manner.
She blinked her big eyes and looked and looked, really not afraid at all that this vampire in front of her would hurt him.
The vampire lord originally wanted to say a few words to this granddaughter of Kudel in front of him, but in the next instant, his attention crossed over the proud and meta blonde knight girl in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be pulled by some kind of force to see the female guard beside Miss Biki.
Black hair, black pupils.
This feature alone was enough to show that her origin was extraordinary.
Upon closer inspection, it’s not hard to realize that the silent female guard’s delicate and refined face always feels a bit “oriental”.
In her gaze, which was as deep as a pool of water, Murphy could feel a higher level of “gaze” that did not belong to individual beings. It was as if there was some kind of great power above reality that was measuring him through the perspective of the lady in front of him.
Murphy was familiar with this feeling, because he had already experienced it three times before.
“Are you from the ancient kingdom of Calum?”
Murphy asked:
“You are from the East?”
“No, Your Excellency the Governor, I am only half Calum Dragonborn.”
Knight Livin replied in a light tone:
“I was born in the city of Nantes in Anjou, and like you, I am an authentic ‘native’.”
“But you have a certain aura about you that does not belong to the present world.”
Murphy frowned:
“Your gaze is making my whole body uncomfortable, and don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean that your physique isn’t ladylike enough, it’s just that forget it, I’ll ask directly. Which deity do you believe in?”
The question made Raven Knight hesitate for a moment.
She reached up and took hold of one of the uniquely shaped pendants on her wrist, closing her eyes in what appeared to be a silent communication.
After a few seconds, she reopened her eyes, and those originally black pupils then flowed into a jasper-like serpentine pupil under Murphy’s astonished gaze.
At this instant, that sense of gazing above reality became more and more real, causing Murphy’s chills to stand up. A prompt immediately popped up on his character interface:
[Star Realm Giant Spirit, Guardian God of Calum, Lord of the Vault of Wind and Rain, Source of Dragon Descent, Star Realm Dragon – Ao is watching you]]
“I knew it!”
The feeling of being watched dissipated in the next second, but Murphy growled inwardly:
“I knew it, sooner or later I’m going to touch all the gods on this continent! Everyone else is fine, but isn’t it true that you, the Dragon of the Star Realm, never set foot outside of the Eastern Kingdom where Callum is located? Why do I meet your followers even in the center of the continent!”
“Wow, Livian your eyes just became so scary, you scared me.”
It wasn’t just Murphy who felt surprised, even Miss Becky couldn’t help but grip the hilt of the sword at her waist, it was clear that this was the first time that Miss Livin, who she had played with since she was a little girl, had shown her mysterious faith in front of her.
“There’s no need to worry, His Excellency the Governor as well as Becky.”
Knight Livian explained in a small voice:
“My Lord has nothing but curiosity for you and no ill will, and I am His eyes that walk the material world being sent down on a mission to come to Transylvania to record and observe what is about to happen here.
You may ignore my presence.
I assure you that I will not cause any hindrance to the cause you are advancing.”
“I believe that, and you are not the first messenger of the gods I have encountered.”
Murphy whispered:
“If the Starsector Dragon has any decree regarding me, please make sure I can be the first to know, okay?”
“Well, but you don’t have to worry about that.”
Knight Raven said softly:
“My Lord’s footprints have been away from the material world for over a hundred years now, and unlike the other Giant Spirits, He doesn’t get too involved in the evolution of the material world. In fact, I should thank you that the initial awakening of my dragon bloodline occurred half a month ago, and that was the exact time that Miss Bikki accepted the commission to come to Transylvania.
This is proof enough that I received my Lord’s blessing because of you.”
“Hmm?”
Miss Becky asked as she listened to her hairdresser speak these words she didn’t quite understand, blinking her eyes and tapping Livin’s shoulder in curiosity:
“So you’re a legendary Dragonborn now? When I was a kid, I read in the handwritten notes left behind by my grandfather that eastern dragon descendants tend to have all sorts of awesome abilities. Livian, can you fly?”
“Uh, no.”
Raven Knight sighed:
“I wasn’t given the power to navigate the skies, only the ability to manipulate storms and air currents, and it’s still rudimentary.”
“Oh?”
Miss Becky’s expression became subtle as she whispered:
“So, when I wore a dress and went around with Fraser a while ago, my skirt would always be blown up by the wind from nowhere, and it was all because you were behind it?”
“I didn’t do it!”
Raven Knight denied with a stern face:
“I’m a knight who took a righteous oath! How could I do such a nasty thing?
Becky, you’ve grown up with me, you have to believe that I wouldn’t do such a thing. Oops! Don’t tickle me, I’ll fight back!”
The two girls then chirped and jostled together, highlighting a youthful and beautiful, looking at Murphy with a helpless face.
This Miss Li Wen looks civilized, but to be able to play together with the pugnacious Miss Becky, it is thought that she must not be a proper lady of the house.
But this granddaughter of Kudel is really a natural beauty.
Excluding the “tomboy” factor of her personality, her appearance and profession will definitely create a new round of craze among the young players, a blonde knight girl from a famous family, and a big breasted dummy persona full of vitality!
Geez, now those assholes are going to be chanting “dog planning is good” or something crazy like that.
“His Excellency the Governor, I have something to ask you.”
Just as Murphy was about to quietly leave without disturbing the two ladies as they jostled and fought to enhance their relationship, Ms. Becky, who was trying to “smother” Raven Knight with her arm pinned to her chest, suddenly raised her head and inquired to Murphy with a serious face:
“May I ask where that Scarlet Consul under your command, Ms. Miriam, is now? I need to see her!”
“Oh?”
Murphy blinked as he said:
“Why? You and Miriam have not crossed paths, have you?”
“It’s no crossover.”
Miss Beech grunted, proudly tossing her long, smooth blonde hair as the girl who could be called “beautiful” in every way exclaimed:
“But my fiancé was seduced by her, and even though Fraser and I are known as brothers, as a woman, it’s hard for me to accept that my attraction was so crisply defeated by a country girl.
I just want to meet her and see what kind of unique charms Fraser’s heartfelt ‘schoolgirl’ has?”
“Well, so that’s how it is.”
The corners of Murphy’s mouth curved upwards.
He suddenly felt that this would definitely turn into a very interesting and dramatic confrontation where the main palace came to catch the mistress, tsk, tsk, maybe a man-stealing “duel” would be staged!
That would be great.
So the vampire governor coughed a few times, with a serious expression, raised two fingers, and said to Ms. Becky, who was still maintaining the posture of “smothering” her hair:
“I can tell you where Miriam’s residence is, and I can even personally take you there after I’m done with the task at hand, but I have two requests.
First, you can’t bring weapons to her.
Second, no matter what you intend to say to her, you have to pay attention to decency, after all, Miriam is now the Baroness of Transylvania, she is also one of the administrators of this land, if you disrespect her, you are disrespecting the face of Transylvania.”
“Uh-huh! I’m just meeting her, I don’t intend to hurt her, in fact, she and I almost almost entered the Chardo Artisan University yet, we’re still classmates as classmates, and I’m going to stop by and visit Professor Malcolm, and spit out to him that the specialty book he wrote is too hard.
Almost flunked me.”
“You should probably let go of Raven Knight before you go bothering the Consul and Professor of History she’s suffocating!”
“Ah! Livian, geez, wake up! Don’t roll your eyes oi! You’re the first Dragonborn I’ve ever met, don’t be the first Dragonborn to die at my hands!
Asshole!
You wake up!”
Watching the Raven Knight being shaken frantically by the anxious Becky’s grip on her shoulders, Murphy hurriedly stepped forward and reminded him in a “considerate” manner:
“Although I’m not well versed in human first aid, I guess this should be asphyxiation, so shouldn’t it be time for artificial respiration?”
“Oh, right! Artificial respiration! I studied it at Chardo’s Artisan University!”
A few seconds later, Murphy looked at Miss Bicky, who was giving artificial respiration to the fainting Raven Knight in front of him, and he felt that he was simply a genius.
The scene in front of him was quite eye-pleasing you don’t say.
But at the same time, the vampire lord’s heart was filled with a sense of guilt of “lying to a fool”, and he looked at Ms. Becky, who was so anxious that she was about to cry, and Raven Knight, who was lying on the ground and quietly giving him the thumbs up, and still pretending to be unconscious, with a subtle look.
He felt that this pair of handkerchief best friends were getting along with each other was simply too much fun, well, the rumor that better sisters always try to be a little bit close to each other with a little bit of same-sex friendship was actually true.
Tsk, the world of girls is really too interesting.
“Well, I should have known that you’re so easy to fool.”
Murphy looked at Miss Becky’s long smooth blonde hair with gentle and caring eyes as he said in his mind:
“Maybe I should have used a bag of beans as a bargaining chip to fool you into selling your soul last night, His Excellency Kudel has his hands full next, his granddaughter has obviously inherited his bravery and can achieve the feat of knocking out a dragon descendant with her biceps.
Unfortunately, the girl may be in dire need of a little wisdom infusion.
I bet her cerebral cortex is so smooth and full of a kind of female self-possessed ninety percent new beauty, no wonder Major Fraser can’t get enough of Miriam.
These two young ladies of similar age can be two extremes altogether.”
(End of chapter)