406. Chapter 404: 403 “Ghoul Night” Event Replica, by

Chapter 404: 403: “Ghoul Night” event replica, classic equipment for you to get – [More 1010] [加更1010].

Two days later was a weekend.

A new batch of small players with their fists in their hands received their helmets and became official “game testers” from the identity of the “craving party”, and they uniformly entered Transylvania in the early morning to make them “haunted”! “Transylvania, but this time there was no large-scale “marriage” ceremony.

On the one hand, with the expansion of the scope of player recruitment, the reality of the new players and the old players is not as close as before.

We are no longer friends in reality, but just online friends.

On the other hand, because of the random event of “Bone Biting Clan Invasion” that occurred two days ago in the Smuggler’s Woodland, most of the veteran players rushed to that area in droves.

This time, the event led by the Blood Claw Clan has rich rewards and also has rare “Pioneer Seat Wolf” carriers dropping randomly, and Chief Hogg also opened up a limited time redemption of “strategic weapons” for psychic masters like the Command Staff, which is already enough to make the Squirrel Party and the Intensity Party hot-headed. This is already enough to make the squirrel party and the intensity of the party’s blood on the head.

However, because of the high strength of the monsters in this refreshing event, the room for rookie players to move in the smuggler’s woodland has been massively compressed.

In fact, the nature of this incident is not unusual, worried about the players to go elsewhere to adventure Hogg let loyal Nash risk to provoke the Bone Biting Guards, and the results of the small jackal too “perfect” to complete the task.

I don’t know what he did, but he stole the vanguard leader’s yoke and helmet, pissed on the barbarian captain’s bed, and arrogantly left a Clan Bloodclaw paw print.

This outrageous behavior almost directly triggered the conflict that had been building up between the two sides.

Bite the bone clan guards in the plague town had been jackal warlocks long-term suppression, the heart of the nest of anger through this opportunity to fully erupt, more than forty elite barbarians in the smuggler’s woodland scattered attacks, at any time and any place there may be “refreshing” this super strong monsters so that rookie players simply can not top.

They had no choice but to withdraw from the Smuggler’s Woodland, and returned to Scarlet Fortress under the call of the Blood Rats, and ended up being paired up with this group of newly enlisted young players, forming the perfect situation of “bringing the old with the new”, and those who aspire to develop their power certainly won’t miss this good opportunity.

Right outside the door of the Midnight Chamber, one of the “Demon Eight Jieji”, Thunder Demon Nakasu, saw the new players walk out of the “birthplace” with curious eyes and immediately clamored, waving his bone staff in his hand and shouting:
“The Dark Stream Guild ‘Demon Eight Jieji’ is recruiting official members! Brothers, what’s the point of playing a game where you’re always on the order of the righteous?

With such a high degree of freedom, we must try something different, and we, the Demon Eight, are the happy home of all the Dark Flows perverts!

Our guild is currently only recruiting two evil players, the Trickster and the Back Coffin Man! Inside the guild, there is ‘Transylvania’s first evil sorcerer’ living whole quite good big brother and ‘Transylvania’s first back coffin man’ dog egg brother’s personal personal guidance!
Absolutely let you three days on the road cultists, seven days to achieve a party bully.

Come on, come on!

Now joining the club there is also a newbie suit gift oh, let you comfortably start their newbie career.”

This unusual “newbie announcement” made the recruiter of the Hammerfist group who was doing the same thing next to him, Sharkbear, who was a kind eye, widen his eyes, and the bald vampire exclaimed in astonishment:

The bald vampire exclaimed: “Crap, in the game as a cultist can also become a mainstream play? Brothers you take it easy, don’t really develop a cult group to attract the witch hunters’ annihilation ah. Look at President Natalie’s holy sword that is taller than you, I don’t think you guys can beat her.”

“Aiya, that’s just it, what decent person has nothing to do with developing a cult in the game? But we do follow the dark stream route.”

Thunder Demon Nakasu waved his hand.

He played with the grudge seed in his hand that emitted a gloomy aura and said with a giggle:
“We’ve all done our research, now that the continent is in a state of chaos, the line of Trickster is very promising, and I’ve specifically looked for Mrs. Tris to ask, and there is a ‘Master of Demonic Objects’ career sequence in the Trickster’s upper level of transitions.

It is said that one can summon demonic-like creatures from the dangerous Purgatory Plane.

You see, you see, isn’t this the classic Demon Warlock route?
The fact that we didn’t create a Shadow Council is already a great honor to everyone, don’t be afraid, we’re just paying lip service to it.”

He shouted over here, and really attracted a little guy who didn’t intend to take the usual route, the middle-aged, partially-parted, horse-riding handsome guy with the ID called “screwed up ah” looked left and right and came over to scrutinize the bone staff in Zhong Su’s hand, and then rubbed his chin and said:
“Dude, you made this thing out of real bones? This art style is fine, can you show me?”

“Here!”

Zhong though generously handed the bone staff in his hand to Engaged Hair ah, the latter took it in his hand and tasted it quite professionally for a while, shaking his head and saying:
“There are a lot of flaws, the combination is also a bit of a problem, the position of the two bones can be switched to make its aesthetic value increase another layer, a bit of a pity.”

“What do you do, brother?”

Zhong Su asked curiously:
“Why are you so interested in these things?”

“I deal in carvings and leather goods.”

Engaged in Mao ah quite proudly waved his own very “artistic atmosphere” kill horse hair parted bangs, waving his hand and said:

“Artist, understand? In reality, I have my own small gallery, it is the water sister called me over to play this game by the way to bring an apprentice, that is to say, I just came in still don’t quite understand, what should I do now? Do the main quest to search for stragglers?”

“No, no, no, just entered the game you have to first transfer to learn the basic skills to practice, or go to the Xike grassland to be careful to be carried away by the wolf. Come come come, brother come with me, buddy take you to transfer.”

Nakasu fooled this self-proclaimed “artist” guy and led him towards the sewers.

Blood rat gang recently just opened a “new business”, Mrs. Tris put the evil magician transfer book of the codex in the blood rat gang’s stronghold, so that want to take the evil magician this way players do not have to run all day to interrupt her pleasant fish.

This time, Zhong Su’s guild’s new recruitment work is only “screwed up ah” this one result.

The other new players were either RPers or veterans recruited by Stick, who had their own place to go, while the few remaining lone wolf players weren’t interested in the dark game, and scoffed at the path of the evil sorcerer as they said they wanted to become warriors of Transylvania.

It’s a real shame.

Half an hour later, the brand new “Trickster”, wearing a black apprentice robe, holding an apprentice cane, followed the other members of the Devil’s Eight Jiejie set in the sewers with great interest.

They had just taken a mission from the Blood Rats to investigate underground caves, so they were able to familiarize themselves with the gameplay with their new brothers.

“This game feels good in every way, it’s just a bit limited in terms of race.”

While waving his cane, a little itchy to find a target to try out his newbie skill “Corrosive Hand”, he complained to the others:

“Actually, I’ve always wanted to pick an orc, you know? Guldan kind of image of the orc, I especially like that guy’s tragic story and blackness, it is a real villain, never whitewash kind of thing.

How is that not an artful way of dealing with a tragic character?

That said, there should be orcs in Transylvania, right?
Will this game turn on the trans-racial feature later?”

“Orcs, never heard of it.”

The leader of the Demon Eight Jackpot Set, Demon of the Moon Curse Blue shook his head as he commanded his two undead sword and shield hands to clear the way ahead:
“But I’ve heard from the Jackals that the Dark Mountain Range is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, there are all kinds of races, and there are also some mysterious races that are currently undiscovered, so maybe there are orcs in there.

However, there have been rumors on the forums that there are true or false information, but so far there has not been a definite answer.

If you ask me, it’s definitely on!

Why else would the devs work so hard to make unique modeling for dwarves and elves? There’s also the human subspecies represented by those mountain folk, it’s a waste of those resources to not give players a taste of so many races on this continent.”

“Hmmmmmmmmmm, that’s good.”

The newcomer Mao Mao ah was convinced when he heard these “big brothers”, however, he didn’t realize a very important issue, that is, the time when the Devil’s Eight Jiejie set entered the game was actually only one week earlier than him.
Theoretically speaking, these eight guys are still in the “new” field has not come out yet.

“One turn ahead and this patrol mission will be over.”

The shorter Water Demon Basha threw an illumination spell into the dark passage ahead, causing a ball of light to fly into the front like a flare and fall down in an arc, illuminating the fork in the road ahead.

He turned back to his brother behind him:

“It’s a pity that bastard Pogon got himself killed with the human bomb tactic, or else how dignified it would be for the eight of us brothers to go out on a mission together.”

“You have to thank our Bo Gang brother for sacrificing himself to take out a barbarian soldier, which led to the equipment we’re wearing now.”

Heaven’s Demon Saiki touched the bone round shield strapped to his arm as he bristled:

“I really don’t know how those old players got those good equipment, I’ve been in the game for so long, and the best equipment I’ve scored is just this Seiko Shield. It’s also hard to brush up on reputation! This damn game doesn’t even have daily quests. All quests are disposable and have to be shared between robbers and players.”

“Don’t be in a hurry, it’s not like this is a leveling game, everyone should play happier before filling up.”

The tallest and largest Fire Demon Holy Lord carried a Jackal War Hammer and laughed, although he was a coffin carrier, it was indeed a bit of a pity that he didn’t fight melee battles with this physical fitness, so his secondary occupation was changed to Gladiator, a damage-resistant meat shield role in the Demon Eight Jie set.

Don’t look at these eight guys all take the route of the evil magician, but their occupation matching actually has a doorway.

In addition to the lack of healers, from the shield hand to melee to long-range bowman and psychic master quite complete, which is also thanks to the “real other world” to give the player three career columns so that they can feel free to experiment with different play combinations.

“There seems to be movement up ahead!”

Demon of the Moon Curse Blue was about to impart a bit of “Evil Artist experience” to his new fellow, Mouma, when his ears suddenly twitched and he frowned as he said to the others:
“I heard the sound of claws scratching at the wall. Didn’t we say that all the monsters in the sewers had been cleared out by the old players? There are only a few strange things left here besides rats, so how could there be this kind of movement?

Nishiki, shoot a lighting spell over there.”

“Roger!”

Nishiki swung his bone staff once again, accurately and flamboyantly shooting a lighting spell the point of light danced forward at the longest range eventually landing at the end of the passageway, the ghostly blue light shone all around, illuminating the hideous faces of the monsters that had rushed into the second floor of the sewer through the rift of the opened underground cavern.

In the movement of the shimmering light that dispelled the darkness, at the end of the intersection of the second floor of the sewer, which should have been empty before his eyes, there were a dozen or so hideous ghouls as well as entity-less ghosts sprawled densely.

Nishiki’s precise illumination spell had startled them, causing these fellows to let out frightening howls in unison, and then to lunge towards them as the Demon Bajie Set’s evil spellcasters gazed on in disbelief.

This movement was like a spark thrown on a powder keg, instantly starting a fire that made the ten thousand undead below the fissure of the cave at their feet roar as well.

The lure from the breath of life and ghouls roar so that has been quiet for more than a month of the sewers once again staged a brutal and crazy “ghouls night” starting point, and the unlucky eight Jieji and even more unlucky new mengniu screw ah, seems to be this crazy night is the first to the sacrifice of the sacrificial offerings.

“Run!”

The fastest reacting Curse Blue drove his undead minions forward to fend them off, and turned back to the already stunned Hairy ah with a fierce look on his face and yelled:

“Go to the ground! Send a message on the world channel! Quickly! The Dog Plotter is alive and well.”

“Oh, ow, I’m on my way! You guys hang in there!”

What the hell this would be a perfect representation of urbanites panicking in the face of a terrible crisis.

He turned and ran only to stumble and fall to the ground, but not daring to turn back much less stop, he scurried off on his hands and knees the way he came. The thoughts in his head this time made him not even realize that he had already changed jobs and had a corrupted hand in his hand that could be thrown out.

Simply panicked to death.

The brothers of the Demon Bajaj set were quite righteous.

Instead of selling the munchkins out, they retreated in an orderly manner under the cover of the four coffin carriers totaling eight Skeleton Shield Handlers and the rest of the Undead Servants, while the remaining three Tricksters continuously threw Retardation Spells that could slow down the enemy to the front.

Their reaction and coordination was perfect.

Unfortunately, not having gone through the polishing of the Black Iron Trial made them unable to cope with such a sudden attack, whether it was in terms of combat power or psychic energy pool.

At the same time that Hairy ah climbed out of the sewers with trembling hands and ran around in the street while shouting at the top of their voices about the ghouls’ attack, the members of the Eight Jie Collective had finally paid the price of five people hanging up and ran hard back to the line of defense between the first floor and the second floor.

The assassins of the Blood Rat Gang and the veterans of the People’s Army stationed here had already completed their resistance preparations.

While the two unlucky bastards, Basha and Nishiki, were sitting on the ground panting and experiencing the true sensation of coming back from the dead, more than thirty Molotov cocktails were smashed out with a single command from the Kardman People’s Army second lieutenant stationed here.

There was a flash of fire.

Dorothy, who was hiding in the shadows and following all of this, nodded in satisfaction as she grabbed her arithmetic jewel and for the first time, as the leader of the forces, gave the players a warning about the random event triggering.

It was the first time she had ever issued a quest of this magnitude, but she wasn’t panicking, she had practiced long enough to make sure she could perfectly fulfill her duties at this point.

“Ding.”

This would be the little rich brother who was about to leave after learning the skills from Murphy’s office touching you poorly looked at the arithmetic treasure pearl in his hand in surprise at the prompt:
[Plot event-‘Ghoul Night Revisited’ has been triggered!

Event Description: Warriors of Scarlet Fortress! This is a message from the Blood Rats Gang, the hated undead in the underground caverns guarded by us have broken their seals driven by an unknown force, and these crazies are massively rushing out of their caverns in an attempt to enter the sewers and set off a killing spree in the city.

ME!
Dorothy, the leader of the Blood Rats Gang, is here to issue a call to all warriors within the Scarlet Fortress, and any brave souls who wish to defend the city are asked to gather at once at the various defenses of the sewers!
We, the Shadow Walkers, will be the first line of defense in guarding the city and defending our homes this night!
Event Requirements: Players participating in this event must hold out until support arrives from the People’s Army of Cadman and the Witch Hunters of the Church of Avalon!

Event Reward: Large amount of Blood Rat Gang reputation, ‘King of Ghouls’ series of suits, ‘Undead Shadows’ questline opened].

“The ghouls are here again?”

Little Richie exclaimed:

“How is this exactly like that Ghoul Plague from before? Didn’t the Plague Rat King and the monsters he created already get killed?”

“This just shows that there is another force that has its sights set on us, my apprentice.”

Behind Little Rich Brother, Lord Murphy had donned his cloak and gripped his staff sword as he whispered with a somber expression:

“The mess left behind by the Calamity Rat King was utilized by those hiding in the shadows, fortunately we disposed of a portion of the ghouls ahead of time or else what happened tonight would have turned into a disaster.

Follow me!
My apprentice, it is time for me to test your progress in the way of the summoner.”

“Actually, you can also test my sword skills.”

Little Rich Brother playfully gripped the staff sword at his waist.

His outfit at this moment was six points similar to Murphy’s, obviously deliberately imitating his mentor’s image, unfortunately the appearance of clothing could be imitated, but Lord Murphy’s handsomeness and handsome couldn’t be imitated no matter what before turning on the face pinch function.

But Little Rich Brother didn’t care, he himself had a creamy face, so he held the hilt of his sword and said:
“I have learned from you and have become an excellent swordsman in addition to the Way of Summoning, and tonight, my sharp blade will be wielded in your name!”

“Well, such beautiful courage!”

Murphy surveyed his middle-aged apprentice who was having a middle-aged outburst, he was frantically spitting in his mind that this guy was getting more and more inclined to RP, but on the surface, he said with unusual relief:

“Aside from the lack of a pair of wings, you are already no different from an excellent vampire elite, my apprentice, really don’t consider joining the Blood Vulture Clan? I am in great need of a talent such as yours.”

“Becoming a vampire would mean that I wouldn’t be able to use my natural psychic abilities to help calm my scorpion-lion’s mind, my lord.”

Little Fuego said with a regretful sigh:

“There is a give and take, even if I walk the natural ways of Avalon, I am still your loyal warrior, may Avalon not punish me for my disloyalty.”

“It will not.”

Murphy smiled mysteriously.

He spread his wings and flew high into the sky, and said softly again:

“I know Avalon very well, and I think that the God of Nature will give me this little face.”

(End of chapter)