467.Chapter 465 464 There’s a man who doesn’t cooperate with the work and you can’t mess with him.

Chapter 465 464.Having a boss who doesn’t cooperate and you can’t afford to mess with is a real headache.

The senior necromancer in charge of the center command was killed directly leading to this elite skeleton army losing its command.

Although it is impossible to have only one commander in an army of thousands of undead, the necromancer is the strongest and naturally resides at the center, without its control it is the same as the hive losing its queen bee, the remaining low-level necromancers can’t bring this already chaotic undead army back to a fighting stance even if they try their best to gather the army together.

The vampires who flew over from several nearby sentry towers only had time to clean up the battlefield.

The most difficult part had already been completed by Old Qin and his young “apprentices”, and all that was needed next was to target the low-level necromancers to eliminate the threat of the skeleton army.

Although the skeletons wandering around will still bring big trouble to the transportation line, but these things will be left to the newcomers on the western front to deal with, just think of it as a practice for the army.

When Badger found Rainbow Cat with his men, the guy was crouching by a muddy water and talking about something in a godly manner, looking irritated.

A few NPC soldiers beside him didn’t dare to go forward, they would be attacked by the Rainbow Cat as soon as they approached.

The miserable posture on the other side represented that the intensity of the battle this guy had just experienced far exceeded the imagination of others, and he was also a fucking administrator who was not good at fighting.

“Poor little thing, you probably won’t be able to sleep well for the next few nights.”

Badger spat out and told the NPC servants to disperse as he himself went up to greet the Rainbow Cat, only to have the other party howl with a heartbreaking howl and thrust his rifle towards him just as he approached.

But such a little skill was certainly of little use against a veteran player like Badger, and was deftly dodged by the vampire while punching him in the wrist.

The weapon fell to the ground, and Rainbow Cat himself was pinned down by Badger as he tried to pull the pin of the grenade on his body.

“Hey..! Get your head out of your ass.”

Badger clamped down on Rainbow Cat’s neck and growled, seeing that it didn’t help, he shook his head again and snapped his head twice, which made Rainbow Cat come to his senses from the crazy state he was in just now.

The moment he saw Badger’s worried expression he cried out with a wow, hugging Badger and screaming miserably:
“They’re all dead, I’m all that’s left, oooh oooh oooh, they’re all dead.”

“I know, I know.”

Badger hugged him and patted the guy’s back helplessly as he whispered:
“We’ve fought many miserable battles before, I’ve never seen anyone so fragile as you, alas, it’s not good to be too emotionally rich.

It seems that you really aren’t suitable for such exciting battles.

Don’t cry, be strong, three days later you will be able to see them, if you really feel guilty about them now go with me to clean up the battlefield.

You dozen guys are really great, killed so many undead army in one breath, according to the rules of the swamp war, you can keep half of all the captures, and the remaining half should be handed over to the logistics department of the People’s Army.

Fuck!
You guys are really rich.

Such a great victory will probably make your commander go straight from reserve private to corporal squad leader. But with such a subtle fight, he’s not a P Club player, is he?”

“Bah, Old Qin is much more powerful than a P Society player.”

Rainbow Cat wiped his eyes, this time he felt a raw pain on his body, and rolled up on the ground with a wail, and had to Badger arrange for an NPC vampire to rush to bring him to the rear position to receive treatment.

He himself intends to go to the battlefield to take a look and help these awesome brothers to collect the loot.

But just as Badger took off, he heard Che Che calling out:

“Come to the high ground! There’s something left over here.”

“Crap, that place is almost burned out by Flame Strike and bombs, right? How can there still be stuff left?”

Badger exclaimed, flapped his wings and flew over.

This highland had been bombarded by Flame Strike and Incendiary Bombs, and the swampy terrain wasn’t that sturdy, so after the burning flames were extinguished, a pit covered in ashes appeared on the spot.

The remains of the skeleton army that had been burned into black bones were everywhere inside, while Che Che was still waving her staff and throwing out ice rays to extinguish the surrounding fires.

The vampire torturer pinched his nose and pointed to the odd black pile at his feet as he said with a look of disgust:
“This necromancer has something to offer, being incinerated by incendiary bombs at such a close range actually hasn’t died yet.”

“? Is it so resistant to burning?”

Badger was also interested.

He crouched down and used his left hand with his hand armor to lift up the monstrous pile of head that had been burned to the point where it was connected to both the metal; the necromancer’s skin had long since been burned away, leaving only a blackened skull.

However, the skull was dotted with odd death runes, and it was probably the effect of this thing that allowed it to survive Old Qin’s final attack.

But even so, this high-level necromancer had been weakened to the extreme.

By the time Badger lifted it up, the ghostly blue spirit fire that lit up in the eye sockets of that black skull had already weakened to the point where only embers remained.

It stared at Badger, moving its palate bones with difficulty as it asked:

“You guys… Who the hell are you guys?”

“O vampire of Transylvania, are you blind? We are, of course, the pointy soldiers of the Blood Vulture Clan and the sharp swords of Lord Murphy.”

Badger returned in a very process-oriented manner.

However that necromancer chortled:

“No! You are not! You’re not vampires, and they’re not Bloodservants! I’ve never seen Bloodservants this crazy, and you’re not! If the Blood Wyvern Clan had such vicious, raging Bloodservants, you would have ruled the world long ago.

Tell me!
Who the hell are you guys!”

“Well, if you must ask, then I will tell you that we are demons from the Otherworld, summoned here by Lord Murphy and bound to turn this shit world upside down! We shall burn down the decaying old world and steal its ashes, then laugh maniacally as we build our eternal hell on top of the burning ruins.”

Badger said in a very neutral manner:

“Is that answer satisfactory to you?”

“Otherworldly demons?”

The frail necromancer savored the answer, and as Badger and Che Che looked on in shock, it actually let out a sigh and said:
“I see, I see.”

“You get it, my ass!”

Badger was all amused.

He said flirtatiously:
“Is your necromancer brain not enough? Do you even believe this kind of nonsense? But I see that Your Excellency Bella’s thinking is normal, or is it true that you, a necromancer, have some brain problems? Tell me, who are you again?”

“Huh.”

The frail necromancer was about to be summoned back to its lifebox to enter a long hibernation, and at the moment of parting, it whispered:
“Rotem Hugh Baldwin, that is my name! Feel honored, otherworldly devils of Transylvania, just moments ago, you defeated General Winterwolf.”

“Crap!”

This reply left Badger and Chewie dumbfounded.

But before they could ask more questions, the necromancer’s skull in their hands lost all of its psychic energy vibrations clicking apart.

Obviously, Old Qin’s final attack had already destroyed the body of the necromancer, and the reason why it was sticking around was to find out the details of these crazy people, and judging from the way it introduced itself when it left, this guy who called himself “General Winter Wolf” really took Badger’s bullshit seriously.

“I remember the supreme commander of the Crimson Fortress, that Yankee General Winterwolf’s last name isn’t Baldwin?”

Che blinked, looking at the cracked open skull in Badger’s hand as he said:

“So this guy is his ancestor?”

“Something like that.”

Badger drops the crumbs of bone in his hand with some regret.

His regret came from the fact that he might have missed out on a very important side quest, but he didn’t really care, seeing the power of the aerial bombs and mortars with his own eyes had already given Badger confidence in the big offensive that was about to begin.

He spread his wings and hovered in the air, speaking to Cheche:

“I’ve heard that there are a lot of powerful guys buried in the swamp, not to mention General Winterwolf’s grandfather, so maybe we’ll be able to find more big shots here in the future. Go!
Go clean up the battlefield.

By the way, write a short report to the People’s Army Military Order Department, this squad is awesome! Maybe they’ll become our ace commandos.

It’s thanks to their timely assistance that we didn’t lose face.

If this undead army had penetrated into our position and wrapped us up, our good reputation and the gains we made earlier would have been over.

A few days ago, Major Ron reminded us that our battle line is too long and we might be attacked, but Pigeon Treasure and I didn’t take it seriously, but now it seems that the people who come from other disciplines are much more professional than the wildlings like us.

Anyway, we owe them a favor.

I’ll go find Pigeon Treasure to discuss it, and we’ll have to give these brothers a little compensation when they are resurrected.”

“Well, that’s the way it should be.”

Che Che had no objections to this, and the two of them flew into action.

Meanwhile, in the office of the Blood Vulture Corridor, Murphy looked at the application form of the “concierge, Master Qin” with a grave expression, and realized that his “auditing work” had a problem, and he had actually missed such a big fish!
No, it can be said that this can be said to be a “big fish”!
This can be said to be the “deep sea whale shark” level.

“Although I don’t know your specific identity, but based on the professionalism you just showed and your age, I have enough reason to suspect that you are carrying at least a flower on your shoulder.”

Murphy sighed as he propped up his chin and covered his eyes:
“Alas, what can I, Transylvania, do?”

“People are here, you can’t send them back again, can you?”

Next to her, Tris, with a shocked face, repeatedly watched the entire process of the battle in the highlands collected under Reverno’s overlooking vision, and she propped up her chin and said:
“These guys are really powerful, it seems like those battle histories on the forums aren’t bragging, if all our warriors can reach this level, the evaluation given by that necromancer who calls himself ‘General Winter Wolf’ wouldn’t be too much.

We might be able to rule the world in the future?”

“Hmph, you’re not thinking too far ahead, are you?”

Murphy spat:
“It’s better to fight the battle at hand, even though it was confirmed before that we wouldn’t intervene, but right now this growing evidence is proving that my lovely little players are probably going to perform a miracle beyond my expectations.

I can’t sit back steady.

Whether it’s that divination from earlier, my still unexplained worries and the current situation are all pushing me to head to the swamp.

Even if it’s just to sit there.”

“Fine, you go.”

Tris didn’t stop her this time, she took out a delicate bat pendant from her personal clothing and handed it to Murphy, saying:
“This is a teleportation spell charm that can send you back to me when you’re in the most danger, it’s permanently bound to my real-time coordinates, but it’s disposable. It is a collection of all my learning about spatial psychic abilities, may it protect you as I am by your side.”

“Yes, thank you wife.”

Murphy returned angrily, kissing Tris on the cheek as he took the pendant, and the Blood Vulture Archduke gave him a blank look without saying anything more.

Even acquiesced to that overly unauthorized name.

But as Murphy got up to leave, Tris suddenly asked:

“You must go over not necessarily because you’re worried about the recurring battle, I guess, you don’t want to miss the initial performance of your ‘Vampire Air Corps’, right?”

“Hey, that’s smart.”

Murphy shrugged, summoning his broad bloody wings to flap twice as he said:
“Not only do I not want to miss it, but I even want to be a part of it myself, to experience the joy of the ‘Vampire Bombers’ yet.

Although the Li Mei pleasure bombs that the arsenal is producing now are far from being able to ignite the swamp both in terms of quality and quantity, at least this represents a gradual increase in our force value, doesn’t it?
I once said that the Battle of the Swamp was a preview of what we can do about the Black Plague, and I still think so.

Not only will my warriors have to find their own fighting style on their respective paths of power, but all of Transylvania will need to quickly adapt to our future fighting patterns as well.

Perhaps this is a fighting style that has never been seen on this continent before, and it represents ‘advanced experience’ from another world.

I must be present at such an important moment.”

“Hmph, it’s true that men like ‘big explosions’, whether they’re twelve or sixty, you guys always like to destroy something to show your power, like a bunch of bored big boys.”

Tris sneered bitterly:

“If we give this world to the women to rule, I guess a long-lasting peace will come.”

“Yeah.”

Murphy winked back and said:
“After I’ve conquered the whole world, I’ll assist you on your way to the throne of the King of the World, my dear Tris, perhaps you should pick out a world-ruling pose for yourself from now on, I mean, you always have to be stunning when you’re sitting on the King of the World’s throne.”
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“Team Leader, we have found something disturbing on the forums.”

Loyal brother’s office, again to touch the fish a day off duty moment, the heart of the feeling that he can finally go home on time to drink soup do not have to be his wife gibberish Loyal brother is drinking a thermos cup of Chinese wolfberry tea, the result is to see Border City Wanderer with a face of grave pushed the door came in.

He sat opposite Brother Loyalty, looked around and whispered:

“There’s a post on the forum detailing the entire process of the battle in Marsh Heights, it was posted up by a student party called ‘Three Pounds of Groundnut Roast’.

In his description, he mentioned a player called ‘Concierge Master Qin’.

The latter was said to have participated in a real war, and it was he who led the inexperienced students who managed to delay the assault of the necromancer army.

I think we should focus on this Grand Master Qin, and if possible, we should make a separate file for him!
After all, there can’t be too many guys in the country who have military experience and can still lead counterattacks, perhaps from outside forces . Hmm? Why are you wearing this kicked in the nuts expression?”

Prodigal Brother looked at Loyal Brother, who was surprised and almost spewed out the goji tea in his mouth with an egg-stricken face, and the latter waved his hand and said in a gentle tone:

“No, there’s no need to check, that guy’s identity is fine, I promise.”

“Oh?”

The prodigal brother said with a wink:
“So, it’s someone from the brotherhood department? From the military side?”

“Uh, something like that, anyway, you guys don’t check it out, just pretend there’s no such person in the game, and don’t worry about anything he does, but if he offers to ask for help be sure to let me know first.”

Brother Loyalty rubbed his neck, which was a bit sore from accidentally swallowing too many goji berries earlier, as he said:
“Go get ready to leave work if there’s nothing else, a few of the clerical staff in our group will be able to enter the game next week, so take them on and then hand over the management of the ‘Loyal Anthem’ guild to them.

There’s no way we can take over a stronghold, but it’s time to prepare for what’s to come.”

“Hmm, I’ll get on with it.”

Prodigal Brother got up and left, and the moment the door closed Loyal Brother let out a long breath, fished out his cell phone and flipped through the contact list to the “Old Boss” section.

But after hesitating for a long time, he didn’t dial out.

People said before, let loyal brother not to go to find, but this old man as their own head of this important department, actually do not understand the basic guidelines of secret work, how do you enter the game on the whole to the guys so big tough job?

Could it really be that certain pulling old men are like fireflies in the darkness, so distinct and so outstanding, no matter where you go can not cover up your tumultuous heart?

Hello!
We are workers on the secret front, you old low-profile ah!

If this keeps up, we might as well play with aliens. You’re making it impossible for us to do our job, big brother!

“Ugh.”

Brother Loyalty put away his cell phone and sighed long and hard, the old man’s face was full of helplessness and pain, he glanced at the “work plan” that he had placed on his desk, and while he packed up his things and prepared to leave work and go home, he made a calculation in his heart:

“Three days later, when the first batch of incendiary bombs are delivered to the various fronts, these guys are going to start the bombing, the jackals’ outer defenses are expected to fall apart within a day, and then it’s a tense and exciting siege.
Alas, these logisticians are miserable, there is no way to go to the battlefield to play the big bombing, but listen to Xue Lun said that the halflings have specialized combat walking machine.

When to get one to, staged a Transylvanian Gundam battlefield.

Hmmm!
Gundam is free, who says it has to be a stupid bipedal robot?”

With that in mind he left the unit, only to run back a few minutes later, slipping the helmet he had forgotten on his desk into his arms before leaving satisfied.

What an old married couple, you can’t get through the night without one of these.

(End of chapter)