Chapter 42 42 The Day the Blood Vulture Fell from its Nest

Chapter 42 42. the day the blood vulture fell from its nest

While the small players were in action, the NPC group’s side was also doing its job.

Miriam led the nearly one hundred people who were rescued by Murphy in a vast procession towards a safer area outside of the city, where Murphy asked them to make a temporary stronghold, and then talk about distribution after the small players brought back enough supplies.

He had wanted to send Maxim over to maintain order as well, but Miriam said she would be fine on her own.

This girl knows that the situation is urgent, and she studied administration, specializing in the art of management and rule, she thinks this is a very good “internship opportunity”, and now also has the identity of “Murphy’s blood servant”, it is enough to bluff these long-term acceptance of the vampire rule of the civilian population. I think it’s a good “internship”.

After she left with her people, the safe passage by the city wall ruins became empty, and Murphy and Maxim took over the small player’s monster spot, where they kept clearing the twisted creatures that crawled out from the shadows.

Tris was resting next to them dropping a few psychic spells in passing to clear the area while incidentally explaining to the two rookies where these things came from.

“These aren’t astral creatures.

They are just foreign objects that have taken shape as a result of the gathering of filthy Astral Energy in the material world and being attracted by the fears and various emotions of the living beings in this city. It can be said that they represent those invisible dark thoughts in this city, and just by looking at the number of these things, one can tell just how much evil is buried in Cadman City.

And the number of true astral beasts that exist in this city right now is much less than you might think.”

Tris said while closing her eyes:

“In countless legends about the Star Realm, it’s not a suitable place to live, so the monsters that have been flung into the material world have their own specialties, and they should never be underestimated. The energies of the Astral World will have penetrated deep beneath the surface of this land, and until they are consumed, similar derivatives of despair and fear will only continue to appear.

So many people have died this time, the residual pain will make it difficult for their souls to rest in peace, and it is expected that there will be troublesome things such as grudge cemeteries and ghoul lairs to follow.”

“But how the hell did this happen?”

Maxim asked to Tris in a respectful tone while slaughtering the despair derivatives in front of him with his Blood Vulture Sword Art:

“Mrs. Tris, why has Cadman City suffered such bad luck?”

“Of course it was an enemy attack!”

Tris glanced at Maxim and then at her little Murphy.

She could sense the psychic imprints on Maxim that belonged to other vampires, signifying that the robust blood servant was someone else’s property, but since he respected little Murphy as if he were serving an honored elder, it wasn’t hard to guess that little Murphy must have had something else on his mind.

Tris wasn’t going to intervene in this kind of thing, but because of Murphy’s sake she had a good attitude towards Maxim, and this would solve the confusion to:

“This level of star realm rupture can definitely not be a natural phenomenon, I have lived for five hundred years, I can clearly tell you that the largest scale of star realm ripples that have appeared in the past were only unlucky villages that were engulfed, encounters like Cadman City must be because some psychic masters calculated the coordinates of this area in the star realm in advance!
They used some kind of large-scale technique to temporarily break through the isolation of this area from the astral realm, thus triggering this disaster.

But…”

Tris hesitated for a moment, but eventually spoke straight:

“There are traitors in the city!”

“Huh?”

Murphy swished a few swords to finish off the despair derivatives that lunged in front of him, and flung another wide-ranging psychic blast onto the street corner in front of him, shattering the shadows of the astral realm there to smithereens.

This precise and deadly attack managed to make his Spiritual Apprentice Profession Level jump to Level 8, while his Blood Vulture Swordsman Level was already at 9, which meant that his understanding of the Blood Vulture Sword Technique was surpassing “Proficient” and moving towards “Master”.

He glanced at his character experience bar, which had also reached level 9, and was only one step away from being able to activate the Black Iron Trial and leave the professional rank.

“What does it mean that there’s a traitor in town?”

The vampire took a few steps back to give the “brush point” to his loyal servant, and returned to Tris, asking in a low voice:

“Are you sensing something?”

“Do I need to?”

Tris rolled her eyes, fished out a small bottle of wine and took a sip, saying to Murphy:

“To open the Star Realm Rift with such precision it’s not enough to rely on mega spells alone, little Murphy, they need a guiding coordinate, that is to say, when the Star Realm Rift opens, there must be one or many traitors in Cadman City who are guiding the directions for the spells.

Not to mention the fact that the ‘Serenade’ psychic grand boundary that the Blood Vulture Clan had molded in Cadman City over the course of 400 years hadn’t opened when the danger arrived, which in itself already spoke volumes.

The Blood Vulture Clan under Salokdar’s leadership was already riddled with holes! Even without this attack, it would have been destroyed at the hands of these traitors sooner or later.

Disaster was bound to come, only in a different way.

But if I had to say who was behind it, I would tell you that only the Tower of the Ring has the ability to unleash such a mega-jutsu in the human world. And the only ones who can develop spies in a place ruled by vampires are our compatriots in the darkness of the night, so…”

Tris reached out and touched Murphy’s cheek.

She glanced behind Murphy at the fierce yet well-behaved giant wolf of the astral realm and whispered:
“Wolfsbane! It must be them, you’ve been in contact with them, right? This Wolfbane’s power is the ‘trophy’ you got?”

“Well, slaughtered a tricky Wolfsbane punk.”

Murphy didn’t hide his battle, he told Tris about the fight with Jopan, the latter cocked her head after hearing that and said:
“Descendant of Corlando? Corlando I haven’t heard of such a figure in the Wolfsbane Clan, perhaps it’s a recent rise and not really worth paying attention to. But my little Murphy is really good, you managed to defeat a Wolfsbane Warrior who opened the Silver Trial without me being able to give you true Blood Clan power.”

Tris pinched Murphy’s cheek and smirked:
“I really underestimated you, but what’s up with those ‘blood servants’ of yours? I can feel that they have no real entity in the material world. So they’re your summons?”

The fact that Tris could tell the truth about the small players with a single glance didn’t make Murphy feel surprised, this one was a level 30 Spiritual Energy Master! Although she had an empty level without power, her eyesight was obviously still there.

So Murphy took out the speech he had prepared long ago, he whispered with a nostalgic tone:
“Remember that failed summoning that nearly killed me and you? It didn’t actually fail, Tris, that ritual gave me some connection to another otherworldly realm in my near-death, and I was endowed with certain knowledge.

And after I recovered I tried to summon creatures from that world, which led to my warriors.

But it’s a secret, so…”

“So you need to hide them better!”

Tris said to Murphy in a serious tone:
“This is a unique secret technique that belongs to you, you can’t let other people figure out the principle, you have to make more disguises for your otherworldly warriors, at least you can’t be seen at a glance to see the bottom of it.”

“I already have an idea about this.”

Murphy told Tris about the solution he got from Missy, only to have his own venerable elder scoff at it.

She crooked her delicate and upturned nose and said disdainfully:
“Does that slightly gifted little girl, Phimis, know anything about the true meaning of psychic energy? And a Trickster, how ridiculous! Don’t deal with those evil creatures, I have an easier way.

Steal it from the family vault in the outer city.
Ah, no need to steal now, go get some secret silver bars out bright and early, I also need a set of alchemist tools, there should be some there as well.”

Tris gave a flirty smile and stretched again, then scratched the bridge of Murphy’s nose as she said:
“I’ll help my little Murphy out with that, but you’re going to have to distance yourself from Femis from now on, you know? That little girl has . There are some pretty scary shadows, and I don’t want you to get pulled into that vortex.”

Tris said very seriously, Murphy had a lot of questions, but he didn’t convene to ask, fished out an arithmetic treasure pearl and handed it to Tris, saying:
“Use it to communicate with my warriors, you can issue some errands to them, they are curious and energized about this world, if used well, they will become the best assistants, the fiercest soldiers as well as the craziest butchers.”

Tris took the arithmetic pearl.

But she kept staring into Murphy’s eyes until Murphy felt a little uncomfortable, then she withdrew her gaze and sighed:
“You’ve changed, little Murphy, perhaps this journey through life and death has allowed you to uncover more thoughts hidden in your heart, I don’t know if that’s a good thing or not, vampires like us live in the darkness, it’s really easy for us to fall into the ethereal night, I’ve seen too many of these things in my life.

Even myself .” She touched the horrible gash on her neck, representing her concern about these changes in Murphy.

“But you would have pulled me, wouldn’t you?”

Murphy joked as he took Trish’s cold hand in his:
“You’ll pull me and never give up on me before I’ll do something terrible, right? You’re my honored one, it’s your duty to guide my future.”

“Okay, I will.”

The rhetorical question caused Tris to freeze for a moment, then break into a wide smile as she joked:
“After all, I owe you my life, little Murphy, and I’ll have to take care of you until this favor is repaid. Your warriors are back, and they seem to have brought back something very interesting.”

Murphy immediately stood up and looked back to the end of the safe passage.

The Precipice Bull, who had run all the way back furiously, was dragging a crate from nowhere, with messy supplies piled on top and two unconscious guys lying on top of it.

“It’s Missy! Lord Murphy, we found her and her housekeeper by the Star Realm Rift.”

Bull reported loudly:
“Pigeonbottom also found a basement full of people on the other end of the street, and we’re getting them out, but that black snow in the city is getting heavier, and those invisible monsters are getting more and more manic.”

“You guys stay safe and don’t go too deep into the middle of the city just yet.”

Murphy barked, waiting until the bull had left before he leaned down to look at Missy and Mrs. Adele on the crate.

The two guys had scars all over their bodies that seemed to have been torn by some kind of dangerous beasts, such injuries weren’t fatal for vampires, but they were still in a long coma.

Murphy reached out with his fingers wrapped in psychic energy and slapped Missy hard on the cheek but still couldn’t wake her up.

“They’ve inhaled too much raging astral psychic energy.”

Tris came over with her shoulders clasped and swept in to see what was going on, she said to Murphy:
“The raw and filthy psychic energy, unfiltered by the material world, interfered with their minds and trapped their spirits in the nightmare of the Astral Plane . And so on!

This nasty-bodied half-elf is your heir?
Why did you choose her?”

Tris surveyed the unconscious Lady Adele with great displeasure, she swept her eyes up and down a few times and said in an icy tone:
“Being your heir would actually injure herself like this in order to save another vampire, this is too disloyal, Murphy, you need to temper her.

Teach her what it means to be a vampire with traditional virtues, teach her to recognize who her master is.

A wild dog that runs around on the outside not knowing who its master is is in need of a hard knock on the head!”

“It’s complicated with Adele, Tris, it’s not something that can be explained in a sentence or two.”

Tris’ sudden meanness made Murphy feel that this matter was related to him, but he decisively chose to play dumb, and briefly talked about the relationship between Lady Adele and Missy, and after hearing that the disloyal blood descendant in front of him had once saved Murphy under the claws of the Wolfsbane Warrior, Tris’s expression eased a little.

She stepped forward to check the condition of the two guys and shook her head:

“It needs enough mental stimulation to wake up, go about your business, I’ll take care of the two of them, besides, your Blood Vulture Swordsmanship has already made its way to the top, and there’s no longer any need to waste too much time on this kind of basic swordsmanship.

There should be advanced sword arts and other useful things in the family’s warehouse number three, I’ve already marked the location on the map, you can take Maxim to look for it.

Bring back some secret silver bars along the way.

Go!

There’s no need to worry about me, I’m weak, but just despair derivatives can’t hurt me yet.”

“Hmm.”

Murphy nodded and gestured to Maxim, and the two of them rushed along the ruins towards the Blood Vulture Clan’s hidden underground secret vaults, following Tris’s signs on the map.

And after the two left, Tris’ expression suddenly turned grim.

She stared at the unconscious Miss Fimis in front of her, and the nails of her left hand continued to elongate in scarlet entanglements into a sharp weapon engraved with scarlet lines like claws, which were stuck on Fimis’s neck again.

Perhaps it would only take a single scratch.
“Sons of Salokdar, you root of all evil!”

Tris whispered with disgust:

“Stay away from my little Murphy! Unholy one.”

“Snap.”

Instead of stabbing her sharp claws into Phimis’ neck, Tris ended up flinging her and Mrs. Adele a couple of big psychic pushes.

The Psychic Master’s strikes were naturally unusual, and although Absolute Power was already very weak, her subtle manipulation of psychic energy allowed Tris to inflict short but definitely irritating psychic shocks on the two ladies, causing both of them to linger for a few seconds before covering their chests and vomiting again with a wailing sound.

The blood was mixed with constantly pulsing black smoke flakes like worms, still twisting and turning in strange shapes in the blood stains looked weird and crazy.

“Tell me about it.”

Tris said coldly, holding her arms to the weak and wretched Missy:

“What the hell happened in the inner city?”

Before Missy could say anything, Mrs. Adele got up first and tried to help Missy to her feet, only to be met with a hard glare from Tris.

As Murphy’s venerable elder, although she couldn’t cross Murphy to manipulate the blood of her own blood, the lineage that was inherited and traced upwards still allowed her to possess a strong suppression of Mrs. Adele.

“Get out of the way! Clear out those despair derivatives.”

Tris chided coldly:

“I’ll talk to you about the ‘ethics’ of being a Bloodborn in a moment, insolent one!”

Mrs. Adele didn’t know why she couldn’t bring herself to fight back at all in front of this frail vampire, but she knew she wouldn’t be much help to Missy if she stayed here any longer.

She could only twist her waist to pick up the weapons on the ground under Tris’s stern and critical gaze, and walk towards the passageway side in silence.

And seems to have been strongly stimulated Miss also finally came back to God, she looked at Cuice this famous “family invalid”, in the past between the two of them will not have too many interactions, but at this moment, she in front of Cuice revealed a weak and desperate expression.

She said in a sad voice:

“The dimensional meteorite smashed through Blood Vulture Castle, and black tainted flames were everywhere, although I was not able to go deep into the Blood Vulture Cloisters, I can feel that our sacred pool has been polluted, and there will not be any new clansmen born, and all of the family’s elites have been lost here .
They have been corrupted by the invasion of the Astral Plane and have become monstrous Blood Vultures.
The Blood Vulture is finished.”

“Ch.”

Tris scoffed at this, playing with her black hair as she said in a cold voice:
“Wouldn’t that be better?
But I don’t want to talk about that right now, little girl, let’s talk about those things inside your body . You’ve actually guessed a little bit of the truth, and you just ventured into the Blood Wyvern Cloisters to find the answer, right?

But do you confirm that you’re ready to face the truth head on?”

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(End of chapter)