618.Chapter 616 615 Black Plague? Goldfinch Flower? Otherworldly Maoist? Heh.

Chapter 616: 615. black plague? Goldfinch Flower? Otherworldly Maoist? Meh, soy milk poured for nothing!
A large amount of captured loot from the Blood Flag Wheel of War event was piled up in an open area of the Black Flame Mountain Pass, like a large pile of strange and bizarre garbage being dumped here in a very artistic form.

Among them were broken jackal skin helmets, broken bone weapons and some unintelligible things.

Although the appearance wasn’t cool at all, it didn’t stop every soldier who passed by from casting a respectful look, although the equipment and weapons of the Jackals had always been known for their inferiority, yet to be able to pile up so many captured items together was already a good indication of the abundance of martial virtues of the owner of the loot.

However, Lao Qin, Happy Stick and Woo Meow Brother, who were standing beside this “trophy hill”, were in a dilemma.

“Why don’t you guys say something?”

Ms. Becky, who has been “guarding” the loot for the past ten days and has been leading a specialized recycling team to continuously add bricks and mortar to this pile of post-modern style stuff, asked in a puzzled voice:
“Shouldn’t it be fun to get the loot after a good battle? It’s a symbol of honor! It was I who led the soldiers to scavenge the battlefield piece by piece. Didn’t you say that you like trophies the most?”

“Uh, we do like trophies, Sir Golden Peach.”

With a pipe in his mouth, Brother Woo Meow bent down and picked up a blood-stained Jackal battle helmet, activated item identification, and then looked at the gauntlet labeled as Recruit Grade with an egg on his face, and he couldn’t afford to deny the fruits of Ms. Bikki’s work during this period of time, so he could only say it very politely:

“It’s just that we can’t use these things, it seems that the Jackals are a bit poorer than we thought.”

“As agreed, 80% of them will go to you.”

Old Qin this will be in a strangely pleasant mood, he picked up a serrated bone knife and put it in his hand and waved it, and said to Happy Stick and Woo Meow Brother:
“You see that this weapon is a little bit worse, but it can still be used to cut people, right? And there’s also a natural ‘Tetanus’ enchantment, how awesome is this to use.”

“Master Qin you should shut up, really take these things back, the brothers can strangle us to death.”

Brother Stick closed his eyes and pretended not to see the mountains of “trash-quality” seizures in front of him.

He knew that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

The development team, which has always been quite stingy in the distribution of equipment, would not be so generous as to give a large amount of good equipment to the players, and in an absolutely real game, even the captures are so shabby after a big battle.

“Geez, I know what you guys are having a headache.”

Although Miss Becky was a bit reckless, she wasn’t stupid, seeing the three commanders having such a hard time, she knew what the problem was, this female knight wearing the same cloak as the “King of Quilts” laughed, snapped her fingers, and asked the soldiers behind her to push a few weapon boxes over.

“I’ve already had the loot cleaned up once, and I’ve organized it into different categories for you, this is what a Quartermaster should do.”

Becky kicked open the lock on the weapon case next to her and made a “please” gesture, saying:

“Come on, let’s see your truly valuable seizures.”

“That’s right!”

Brother Meow Meow looked at the good weapons in the weapon box that had been cleaned and coated with maintenance oil, and he praised Ms. Becky’s loyalty while grabbing a black metal battle axe from one of them.

The weapon appraisal was casually thrown around, and he nodded in satisfaction when he realized that it was a commander-grade Voodoo Sharpshooter.

Old Qin and Stick also opened the other two chests, which contained about thirty weapons combined, as well as two dozen cleaned gauntlets and ring-type jewelry.

A waterfall of commander grade equipment!
These were the “Binding Purple Equipment” dropped by the wild monsters during these 17 long days of killing, and the Jackals killed by the three warring factions definitely added up to more than 5,000.

With so many monsters dropping so many goodies, the “explosion rate” was simply frighteningly high, especially in the last wave against the Whiptail Clan’s elite 1,000-man team, almost two-thirds of these good equipment were dropped in that battle.

“Finally, I can give my brothers their work.”

Brother Stick was only relieved after seeing these goodies that had been sorted and organized, so he took 80% of them according to the ratio he had previously agreed with Master Qin, and then shared them with Brother Woo Meow in a ratio of seven to three.

But then, the three of them looked at the mountain of trash equipment beside them, and for a moment they didn’t know what to do with this stuff.

“General Maxim’s side gave an ‘Acquisition Opinion’.”

Becky, who had been appointed by Murphy to be solely in charge of the loot affairs, took out a few sheets of paper from her psychic energy bag and handed them to the three people in front of her as she explained:

“Maxim said that these weapons and gauntlets will be sent back to Transylvania to be used to arm the militia and your compatriots in the future, and that the current quantity will be enough for them to use for a long time if they use it sparingly.

The logistics department of the People’s Army sent someone over to make an estimate and they gave a purchase amount, Livin told me that the price would be much lower than what they would normally sell them for, but with all the chaos and confusion, you won’t be able to find a force that can eat this much material in one sitting.

So my advice to you guys is to agree to this purchase and then distribute the money you get in exchange to your warriors, that way it’s easy for everyone.

Oh yeah, there are also these items.”

The Deathmatch’s sole Quartermaster, Miss Bikki, opened up one of the psionic packs she carried with her, and took out of it a bone war halberd, a serrated war knife, a Jackalope-style Governor’s Battle Armor, and a psionic bridle that had been crafted to be finished.

Lastly, there was a double-bladed battle axe in a lavish dwarven-style weapon case, which was a bit cooler and more dominant than the Warmblood Decapitator if you just looked at it.

She said:

“These are the drops from Grand Dude Hurley, you can take them back and split them, and the Dwarven heirloom given to me by Lady Dorothy, said to be a good one that Lord Heather lost at the gambling table, but I have a better suggestion.

Would ye like to hear it?”

“Hmm?”

The three commanders looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Master Qin made a “please speak up” gesture.

Then the wealthy Miss Golden Peach coughed, she looked around and whispered:

“That, you can sell me this set of ‘Big Dude Arms’, even though I can’t use it, I’m going to send it back to the Xavier family, so that my father can see with his own eyes the glorious honor that his daughter achieved on the battlefield against the Black Plague.

With that and the handwritten letter from my grandfather, my father can’t send someone to take me back by force even if he’s angry.

Of course, we’re all good buddies, there’s no way I’m going to let you guys suffer.

I’ve asked Livin to estimate the price, I’ll trade ten sets of ‘Knight Captain’ grade plate armor for this alien armament, all of which are fine products produced by the Xavier family workshop, and I can attach a complete set of weapons and armor for your warhorses.”

Bikki’s words caused the three wily men to exchange glances, and Brother Whoopie asked with glowing eyes:

“Is it as fine as this plate armor you are wearing?”

“Uh, of course not.”

Bikki said, waving her hands a bit awkwardly:

“This set of mine is ‘General’ plate armor, and it’s privately ordered, you guys can’t afford it now, but Knight Captain grade is pretty good, the smiths at the workshop have done tests, you’re a tin can if you wear it, and those Jackal weapons can’t even hurt you if you’re running rampant on the battlefield. ”

“Then change it!”

Master Qin said with a hammer:
“Although the quality of this Big Dude’s armament is high it will only arm one person, and it’s an alien style also have to find a smith to modify the size, in exchange for ten people’s high-grade plate armor is a steady profit.”

“Can the Xavier family craftsmen accept our orders directly?”

Stick obviously thought further ahead as he asked:

“Does your workshop have any other series besides plate armor?”

“Yes, chainmail and scale armor for soldiers, all kinds of finely crafted cold weapons, not that I’m bragging! Our Xavier family’s products are a symbol of refinement in the entire Goldfinch Kingdom!”

Becky proudly patted her battle armor’s towering breastplate as she said:
“The generals under King Louis’ command all ordered their own armor from our family’s workshop, but of course, fine craftsmanship means expensive, don’t you understand? Even though we are all buddies who have gone to war together and killed jackals, and even though I am my father’s only daughter, I can’t afford to give you guys a very exaggerated discount.

But if you buy more, I can get you a discount. For example, the Riptide Knights bought 300 sets of plate armor, and Liwen gave them a pretty good price yet.”

“Then I’ll place an order for 100 sets of the lowest level plate armor first, and then 300 sets of chainmail!”

Stick took the workshop price list handed over by Bicky, carefully studied it and counted the gold coins in his hand, and after discussing with the big gold master Little Rich Brother’s side, he ran back and placed an order for four hundred sets in one breath.

But he is a good businessman, bargained and said:
“We can do without the discount, but we won’t be shelling out for the matching weapons for these armors, Miss Becky . Ahem, my brother Bickie!”

“Uh, you’re crafty.”

Becky said with a frown:
“I’m no good at business, so why don’t you guys go and place an order with Livin, and maybe go through my grandpa’s door? I think as much as my old man likes money, he’ll have to be careful in the face of grandpa’s hectoring.”

“Wow, you really are a daughter with filial piety.”

Brother Woo Meow exclaimed, then numbly placed an additional order for ten sets of Knight Grade Armor for his small team’s own use, Master Qin’s side was all about the advantage of quantity, and he spent all of the 50,000 gold rewarded by the champion of the Deathmatch tournament to procure a batch of Chainmail Armor for Infantry for his Second Battle Regiment.

Although the establishment of the Second Battle Regiment was cancelled after the Deathmatch, Master Qin felt that instead of handing over the money to the munchkins to spend indiscriminately, he should maximize the value of the piece of equipment he had planned for them.

The Xavier family armor is really fine, for the ordinary players who do not pursue the limit, in the new stage of the buds have a set of basically guaranteed to be used until the silver level does not need to be replaced, although you can also play a copy of the equipment to obtain .
But right now, the Black Plague has already come, how can there be so much time left for the budding players to play copies ah?
“Woo Meow! You take this axe.”

After discussing with Master Qin for a few moments, Stick handed the Juggernaut-grade battle axe called “Borut’s Butcher” to Brother Woo Meow, and Stick patted Brother Woo Meow’s shoulder, saying:

“Although this is shown to be a holy relic of Gaia, you can make do with it until Giant Shark gets you the Avalon Blade. I suspect this thing will trigger a quest on Lord Heather’s side, so just share the quest when the time comes.”

“That’s not quite right, is it?”

Brother Woo Meow was obviously a bit impressed, he had gotten used to fighting with a double-bladed axe, and was looking for a nice weapon to transition to, but he didn’t expect that this Rune Battle Axe would actually take the initiative to send him to the door, but the cunning sociopath still refused to say so:
“This thing is the Second Battle Group’s trophy, it’s not appropriate for me to just take it, the brothers will gossip about it.”

“Who said you’re taking it for nothing?”

Master Qin rolled his eyes and said:
“You go talk to the brothers under my command, if you can make them happy, then it’s not taking it for nothing is it? Anyway, I’m not involved in this, so you guys take care of it yourselves.”

“Hey, I’ll be polite then.”

The three commanders quickly finalized the new PY deal.

After they left, Miss Livin quietly appeared like a ghost from the emerald wind blowing behind Biki, she nodded with satisfaction and said to the pleased Biki:
“Not bad, Miss, you really do have business acumen, this wave has consumed the family’s inventory for the past ten years. His Lordship will be very satisfied after receiving this order, and what’s even more valuable is that the warriors of Transylvania stepped into battle wearing the Xavier family’s battle armor, and one of their victories will become the best endorsement of the family’s merchandise.

With such a generous reward, I don’t think His Lordship will be disappointed in you to the core anymore just because he lost the in-law relationship with the Capay family.”

“That’s for sure, this was Grandpa’s idea for me.”

Bikki whistled:
“Finally, I can stabilize my family so that I can start my journey in the Dark Mountain Range… By the way, haven’t those guys from the Riptide Knights finished arming themselves yet? They’re the knights I trained with my own hands! I’m waiting for these guys to follow me and do great things.”

“They’ve already gathered in the Valley of the Shadow, my lady.”

Livian said softly:
“They call you ‘Valkyrie of the Holy Light’ and are determined to follow you in the Battle of the Black Plague, and I am honored to witness the beginning of your legend.

I must warn you, however, that Lord Tepal has been tempting you to join their foreign faith, and while you may enjoy the tales of the fabled paladins, you were born on this continent, and you clearly have more options.

Holy Light.
No one knows how this faction of the faith will develop in the future, and it would be rash to stake your life on it now.”

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm, I know, Raven kisses, you’re the best to me.”

The blonde knight revealed a bright smile.

She took a deep breath, took her best friend by the shoulders, reached out and pointed forward, and shouted:
“Then, let’s both of us do great things here together! Grandfather reaped a terrible defeat here back then, but I will declare to him with a victory that I will be the perfect heir to the Nantes Ranger.”
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In the Blood Wyvern Cloister, Murphy looked at the time on the broken pocket watch in his hand; he was in the empty midnight chamber, about to conduct the last great recruitment of the closed testing phase.

To use up the 800 slots currently remaining on hand all at once.

Of course, 200 of these 800 slots have already been given to the Soldier Strike Slugger group, so to be precise, Murphy is here to summon 600 people.

That was a handpicked 600 people.

All of them are the long waiting on the forums to quench the thirst of the party, and this time to do the “group focus”, Murphy has been controlling the entry of the “battle maniac” type of players, but at this point in time in the Black Calamity, the current group of players may be a little too “calm”. The “calm”.

Recruiting a group of guys who like to fight in times of war is the way to go.

How should I describe this next group of guys going into Transylvania?

In a word!

A Garand hitting airplanes accurately in the yellow sand in the sky is the bottom line, the god of the map of Iwo Jima using a katana to complete ten consecutive kills is the backbone, the one who relies on a Tse Bun to kill from beginning to end and bloodily abuses the Tiger type is the elite, a single mounted rifle to single-handedly fight 200 pirates is a small pastime before the midday meal, and as for the commanders?

Oh, wire game average time of 1200 hours just ask you afraid of not afraid?
Well, at best, the above can only prove that this is a group of war mongering potential of the new, but their personality in favor of the offensive and belligerent aspect, absolutely can make the current wu de has been very abundant player group of belligerent degree once again increased by a few percentage points.

The reasoning is simple.

Guys who can can aliens without psychological pressure, blow up planets just to replenish minerals, and angrily proclaim the world if they want to make the map look good probably don’t have much psychological pressure to volunteer as human bombs on the battlefield, do they?

As long as they’re crazy enough.
Geez, the days of playing simulated war are over, it’s time to step onto the otherworldly battlefield for real, guys!

“The time has come! Let’s unleash the dogs of war!”

Murphy opened his hands in the Midnight Chamber, and the streams of light from the Otherworldly Summoning Technique filled the entire chamber for a moment, as if the most classic scene was reenacted, those fluttering threads of psychic energy quickly weaving in place to form the forms of one tall, short, fat, and thin Otherworldly person after another.

Like a scene of large-scale 3D printing, just a few dozen seconds later, the midnight chamber was noisy.

“Ah, O Transylvania! Thy close guardsmen come in answer to the call!”

A large bald, fierce man shouted with open arms:
“I come I see I conquer! Behold the winds of war!”

This first guy to have a seizure made Murphy blink and take a look at his ID.

Okay.

“Soymilk white pour? Nice and awesome and strong, sure is full of stereotypical names.”

Murphy shrugged, maintaining a stance with his arms spread as he said:

“So, my warriors, the Grand Plan has entered its next phase, the shadow of a war has covered the land, and Transylvania needs your fury and wariness.

There is not much time left for you to acclimatize.

But I am sure that the moment you decided to come across the sea of stars, you were prepared for what was to come.

The Maginot Line beckons you, Wolf’s Keep is still coveted by the vicious beasts of the swamp, the defenses of the Valley of the Shadow are still incomplete, and the Black Flame Pass has been brought into the fray.

The Black Plague is coming!

But I do not fear it, and I know that you never do either. Thus begins our journey!”

(End of chapter)