Chapter 125: 124 “Trial Session” Before the Release of the New Race
Chapter 125: 124. The “Trial Session” Before the Release of the New Race
Major Fraser was eventually granted access to the Blood Wyvern Cloister to see the situation on the ground.
Murphy didn’t have a card for this “enemy spy”, even though the old Finnock was dead and the witch hunters were in great disrepair, theoretically the power to shelter this guy was gone, but the vampire didn’t intend to leave him behind as a brutal “souvenir” that had no meaning except to anger the Kingdom of the Canary Blossom. “.
The necessary reason for this decision was that the Goldenrod Kingdom’s operations in Transylvania really needed a decent conclusion, and Major Fraser’s personal report on the investigation would have put an end to all that and brought Murphy to a stable external environment more quickly.
Secondly, about the Capay family .
It was an ancient power that even a scrappy mother like Tris who had been down and out for over a hundred years knew about.
In the era of Tris’s heyday, this family already had a certain amount of influence in the political level of the Silan Kingdom, and it seems that the Carpe family’s ancestor had a small encounter with Tris, in short, with the current situation of Transia and Cadman City, causing an enemy for himself just for the sake of a moment’s anger was a choice that Murphy would categorically not make.
“Be honest, I will keep an eye on you!”
The vampire dispatched his most loyal servant to accompany Major Fraser into the already collapsed Blood Wyvern Cloister, and in the face of Maxim’s threat, Major Fraser chose to scoff.
He said to Maxim while grasping the rope through the damaged spiral staircase:
“To intimidate the enemy you can use your eyes, aura or actions, take my advice, plan on being a loyal fellow, direct verbal coercion is the lowest means of creating fear.”
This was originally a taunt.
But Maxim, who had descended with him, let out a peculiar rhetorical question under that vulture mask a few seconds later:
“Oh? Looks like you’re good at that, can we exchange a few words?”
“?”
This time it was Major Fraser’s turn not to.
He looked at the heavily armed Maxim with odd eyes and said:
“Are all Transylvanians crazy? To actually plan to learn from the enemy in such a big way? Not to mention whether this action itself is reasonable or not, are you not afraid that I will teach you the wrong things?”
“I will judge for myself, and I also have the power called wisdom.”
The loyal servant replied frankly:
“Since it is a power that can be mastered, I will dare to learn as long as you are willing to teach it, I need to progress, and I desire to do so, and in the name of loyalty, which you despise, I honestly cannot fathom why you would find it pathetic that I chose to become a loyalist?
Aren’t you loyal to your monarch as well?
In that respect, you and I are no different.”
Dumbfounded by the remark, the Major hesitated, and as the speeding ropes touched the ground at the bottom of the cloister, he replied:
“I am going to enter the Hall of the Sacred Blood and have a look around.”
“It hasn’t been dug out there yet, it collapsed too far there’s a danger of it collapsing again.”
Maxim said:
“But if you are determined, I can take you to the dig site.
Lord Murphy is looking forward to the completion of your report, and my master has asked me to convey to you that on your departure he will gift you with an exhibit that will prove that Salokdar is completely dead, to add more detail to your investigation.”
“Very well, that is the attitude of cooperation.”
The Major took out his own record book and said casually to Maxim as he stepped forward:
“To bring fear to others, you first have to understand the causes of fear, I have sat in on such a course at the medical school of the University of Chardonnay, let me briefly introduce you to it.”
While Maxim was “studying” with Major Fraser, two of the three remaining living mini-players in Tris’ hut in the ruins of the Outer City had been summoned by Mrs. Tris’ three-eyed mad raven, Weber.
The players can be resurrected tomorrow, tomorrow night is also the moment Murphy decided to open the Victory Celebration, Che Che and Ox were at Miriam’s side to help prepare things, but Mrs. Tris generously gave a “hidden mission”, so that the student party ran over here.
They both knew that Mrs. Tris had become the new Grand Duchess of the Blood Vulture Clan, so when they saw this witch, they used the agreed-upon etiquette to congratulate Tris on her promotion.
This little drama about the power change within the clan was quite hot on the forums, and the drama party like Lumina was quite dissatisfied with it, she felt that there should be players present to witness such an important moment, after all, they had fought through the main plot of Cadman City from beginning to end.
After all, they had fought their way through the main storyline of Cadman City, and they also had a part to play in making Lady Tris an Archduchess.
And to this, the response Murphy wanted to give was. You guys are noobies yourselves, so why blame me if you hang up? I don’t have the means to bring you back to life right away, right?
However, Murphy does not have the time to appease the discontent of the small players, he has to be busy with a lot of things, such as Mrs. Tris also have to be completed before the players are back on the line of psychic ability testing.
“Little Murphy’s commission has kept me studying the projected forms of you otherworldly warriors in this world as of late, and I feel that your ‘otherworldly travels’ should be a bit more exciting than only being able to start your sagas in a mediocre human form.
It sounds a bit unbelievable, doesn’t it?
But your unique form of existence makes it possible to realize this subject.”
Having become an Archduchess, Tris didn’t differ much from before in her dress, still a set of home robes outlining a beautiful figure, but the complement from her power gave her a bit more of an awe-inspiring aura while maintaining her languid allure.
In front of the two student parties, Tris removed two tiny test tubes from her alchemy table, which held a slightly reddish liquid.
The stuff shimmered with otherworldly points of light under the glow of the gas chandelier.
She spoke to Bull and Cart:
“I now need you to help me with this next psychic weaving experiment, you are Little Murphy’s warriors so I can’t deceive you. This experiment is somewhat risky, and if the most extreme circumstances arise it could result in your connection to this world being permanently severed.”
“Ding.”
A beautiful quest activation sound rang out on Che Che’s and Niu Niu’s player interface, and the two little players looked down to see the contents of the quest that had been swiped out:
[Special Quest-‘Mrs. Trish’s Spirit Weaving Experiment’ has been triggered!
Mission Description: Madame Tris intends to use her powerful spiritual energy learning to try and change the testers’ life forms in the Real Otherworld game. The experiment carries a certain amount of risk and requires those who are truly fearless warriors to complete it!
Mission Goal: Assist Lady Tris in completing the trial!
Mission Reward: New Race Trial – Exclusive Special Title ‘Experimental Midnight Child Primer’.
Development Team Tip!
This trial is the game development team’s first attempt at in-game race conversion, and because of the underlying shit mountain of code, it may cause login anomalies in tester accounts.
If this occurs, the development team will compensate the testers with new login accounts and a certain amount of in-game in-kind compensation].
“Blanch!”
After seeing this quest description and reward, Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Che Che excitedly grabbed Niu Niu’s shoulder as he moved over and whispered:
“Everyone’s guesses before were right, you can really switch races to vampire after completing the prologue of this game!”
“Don’t get excited first.”
Ox was also excited.
He quickly realized the problem and said to Che Che with some concern:
“Look at this quest risk first ah, the development team is directly giving this kind of hint despite the authenticity they’ve been emphasizing, fully proving that the problem with this ‘shit mountain code’ seems to be quite serious.
To be honest I don’t really want to gamble with my account and hard-earned characters, I didn’t die once to level 10. I still want to challenge the hardcore achievement challenge of ‘one life to the end’, I’ll cry if this is suddenly gone.”
“What are you afraid of.”
Che Che was unimpressed, he said:
“The development team also said that if there is a problem, they will compensate for a new account, how many detours did we take when we played before, and this game can’t be opened in a small number, so it’s quite good to take this opportunity to start over again.
And look at the mission rewards!
The two of us to open the new race but there is an exclusive title, this is in addition to us no one has an out-of-print title! Although it sounds weird, I think it’s worth rushing just for the unique title.
The server’s number one status is bullshit!
If we flash this when we stand on the street in the future, we’ll be the coolest guys in the game!”
Ox was quickly moved by Che Che, while Tris was not in a hurry, just watched with interest as the two young players discussed, their voices could not be hidden from Tris’ listening.
Although she didn’t quite understand what “development team”, “game”, “achievement”, “shit mountain code” meant, but Tris was keenly aware of the meaning. Although she didn’t quite understand what “development team”, “game”, “achievement”, and “shit mountain code” meant, Tris realized that these otherworldly warriors obviously had their own set of logic for understanding their world. These special words would not be translated if they were translated with the help of the Arithmetic Pearls, and only after Tris really made an effort to learn the complex language of the warriors would she be able to understand a thing or two.
This is enough to prove that little Murphy seems to be intentionally covering up certain “truths” about these otherworldly warriors.
Tris didn’t think that Murphy Jr. was hiding anything bad, but it was only natural for her, as a Psychic Master, to be curious about these otherworldly secrets.
The cunning witch was wondering how to get more information out of the little player without revealing her purpose, which shouldn’t be too hard, after all, these little guys always look like they have a shrunken brain and a big mouth.
Well, it’s a good way to trick them.
“Honorable Lady Archduke, we have discussed this!”
Che Che and Bull turned back around again, assuming a fearless stance, and said to Tris:
“We are willing to assist you in your experiment, and we also believe that the beautiful and wise you will be able to create a miracle.”
“Sweet little mouths, that’s what I like in a child who can talk like that.”
Tris appreciated, then handed the two small test tubes to the two little players, patted their heads, and said:
“Drink this, don’t be afraid of anything that comes your way, it’s very important to maintain the clarity of your minds.”
The two student parties immediately pulled out the corks of the test tubes, and had a very flirty clinking ceremony, then tilted their heads back and drank it down.
The bottle contained source blood that had been diluted with dark spiritual energy, which looked like liquid but was actually a convergence of energy that “melted” in the mouths of the small players as soon as they entered the mouth.
Then, with a bang, the two small players “exploded in place”.
The psychic energy projections that made up their bodies were severely disturbed into a free state, and the ancient psychic energy that originated from the source blood wrapped around the players’ psychic energy like a scarlet mist and quickly dyed all the psychic energy factors red.
This was clearly a kind of accelerated “psychic energy erosion”.
Tris had been observing the process, and after confirming that the erosion was complete, she cast a spell in place to reunite the two small players’ psionic projections.
The process was not difficult.
Because the psychic energy projections of the small players hadn’t actually been destroyed from an existential point of view, they had just been transformed from solid state to energy state, and it was just OK to transform them back again.
As Tris’s skillful hands pulled the psychic energy threads to complete the weaving in place, the bodies of Che Che and Niu Niu were also reunited, both of them still looked the same as before, but their eyes had already projected scarlet points of light, and the corners of their mouths had blood-sucking canines bared out of their bodies as well.
“Heh heh heh heh! It’s different ah!”
Che Che exclaimed as she looked at her overly white hands:
“Why is the world in my eyes like this? It just feels the same as infrared detection, and it’s so uncomfortable, the sunlight outside the house is so nasty, I feel like I’m burning! It’s going to burn!”
“Quickly look at the character interface!”
Niu Niu reminded, and Che Che immediately opened the player interface, realizing that his character information had completely changed.
In the interface prompted as “New Race Trial Status”, the original 30 points of character attributes were increased by 10 points, and there were also brand new racial specialties waiting to be experienced, and the best part was because it was a “Trial Status”, and because Tris gave too much source blood that caused the two little guys to actually grow blood wings. The best part is that it’s “demo status” and Tris has given too much source blood, causing the two little guys to grow blood wings.
They fluttered around trying to fly like Murphy and Missy.
But this is obviously an action that requires special training to accomplish, even if they flapped their wings frantically, it could only make them flap twice in the same place like a chicken on the ground.
That clumsy gesture looked at Tris with a face of despair, but it looked like these otherworldly little ones were really so stupid and cute.
“Well, it looks like the test was successful.”
Just as the two dumbbies were sharing their experiences with each other on how to fly, a familiar voice rang out from the entrance to the alchemy hut, and the two of them turned around to see Lord Murphy walking into the hut wrapping himself in a moving cloud of shadows dodging the sunlight.
Murphy had just finished a little business at the survivor camp.
It should be noted that the “small matter” here refers to the fact that he had just come here after personally executing four well-documented traitors to the Kingdom of the Canary Blossom.
He watched with admiration as the little player took on the form of a vampire under the influence of the source blood.
The two of them were still slightly different from ordinary vampires.
After all, they hadn’t gone through the first embrace, making them not as full of eeriness and darkness in appearance as a true vampire, but rather more like a human soul stuffed into a vampire’s carapace, like putting a cat’s soul into a caterpillar’s carapace, there was a sense of incongruity in everything from their grooming to their posture.
Huh, in that case, they were very similar to Murphy’s current situation.
“Can such a state be maintained for a long time?”
Murphy twisted his head to look at Tris, the Archduchess shook her head, because of certain things she couldn’t explicitly say last night, she would somewhat avoid Murphy’s gaze this time, and then commented in a researcher’s tone:
“It is only the psychic energy of the source blood that is sustaining the warriors in this pseudo – vampiric form for the time being, once the psychic energy is exhausted they will return to their human form again. But it turns out that their psychic energy projections can indeed be rewoven.
I’ve got the idea, and I can officially move forward with this next.
There is one small problem though.”
Tris stepped forward and squeezed the necks of the two small players who stood obediently quail-like in place, frowning:
“Their strength is so poor that they might not be able to withstand the release of more source blood psychic energy, so even if my experiment is successful, they will have to reach the Black Iron rank, in a state where their carapace potentials have been released, before they can truly transform into permanent vampire forms.”
“That’s more than enough! And the demand conditions are perfect.”
Murphy said with a satisfied nod:
“Your Blood Vulture Clan needs fresh blood, but not incompetent people! If all goes well, then perhaps in half a month at the most, you will have a group of humongous otherworldly clansmen!
The Blood Vulture Clan will rise again, and its future accomplishments will make you glad of today’s decision.”
“So this is your plan for the future of the Blood Vulture Clan? What do you take my clan for?”
Tris asked as she rolled her eyes back.
Murphy shrugged and gave a subtle smile.
Obviously, this was the most important reason why he didn’t want the original Blood Vulture Clan members to return at all; in his future plans, all members of the Blood Vulture Clan, or at least the vast majority of the members, should only be players!
“Ah, the good times are gone.”
Five minutes later, Bull and Che Che’s “Pseudo-Vampire Experience Cards” expired, and they regretfully returned to their human forms.
But the demo experience still had to be given full marks!
Although the two of them were only able to complete the simplest of lifting up and gliding under Lord Murphy’s personal guidance, the experience of real flight was awesome.
“Keep today’s events a secret!”
Murphy added as he handed out the rewards to the two young players, as well as the strange title of “Experimental Midnight Son Primer” that he had just concocted for them:
“I want to give my warriors a real surprise when everything is done, so please help me keep this a mystery, okay? I trust my warriors to be as reliable as your courage in the realm of keeping secrets.”
(End of chapter)