Chapter 65 64 Let the flames, purify everything!!!! [460
Chapter 65 64.Let the flames, purify everything!!!! [460]
(Additional support for brother ‘Tepal, the head of the Novice Village’ [4/5])
Lumina received a reminder of the completion of the hidden quest when she first came online today, and was instructed to head to the survivor camp to obtain the hidden reward.
This was the first time a large hidden quest had been completed, and the other smaller players were interested in the unique reward, so as the three of them, Lumina, Ring Rush, and Black Silk Brother, went over with gusto, they were sparsely followed by a whole bunch of watchers.
They also rented two crates at Maxim’s place, adhering to the principle of not running empty trips and maximizing the use of time, and took on the daily task of “transporting supplies”.
All the way to rub the car over, responsible for receiving supplies is exactly the dump truck and shovel.
These two old brother in the 40 small players has been a big name, after all, other people are still miserable hacking monsters, people have become an official.
Everyone meets naturally a burst of flirting, the two old brother also do not care, smiling and commanding assistant NPC to receive supplies, they are also a mission participant so they also have to go to receive rewards.
And when the crowd of players arrived at the place to take a look, ooh, big scene!
Not only is Murphy here, the camp supervisor Miss Miriam is also here, the important NPCs of the camp are basically all here.
Thousands of people gathered together, it really felt like a sea of people.
There were still many people among the camp survivors who were still wearing bandages or on crutches made of wooden sticks, and they only had eyes full of gratitude as they looked at the small players in front of them.
They wouldn’t forget that when they were waiting to die filled with fear, it was these warriors who saved them.
These never-tiring warriors escorted them out of the dark city under the pursuit of monsters, sent them here again, and kept collecting supplies to send over so that they could survive the disaster safely.
This is a favor that must be remembered!
“We all know who rescued us from the city of despair, who brought us back to earth when we had lost hope and fallen into hell.”
Seeing that the small players were coming over, at Murphy’s eye gesture, Miss Miriam, clad in a scarlet cloak, stood on a rock and shouted to the people around her with a belabored speech that she had typed in advance:
“Yet we have yet to express our gratitude to these saviors and warriors in the true sense of the word; Transylvanians never forgive their enemies, but we never forget favors either.
We have cobbled together something from the camp’s supplies to represent our gratitude.
We will always remember the names of these saviors and their stories until the moment we die, until their feats live on in perpetuity across this great land!
Hurrah for our saviors!
Honor them!”
A hearty shout went up from the crowd, and those who had survived were shouting their thanks.
Even though the players couldn’t understand their language at all, the translation of the Operational Treasure Pearl allowed them to feel the true gratitude of the group of NPCs in front of them.
This scene, not to mention a group of student parties, even people like Brother Woo Meow who had seen the world were numb in their claws.
This was the unanimous cry of more than a thousand people, the sound was amazing.
“Well spoken.”
Murphy smiled and clapped his hands, whispering encouragement to Miriam again:
“As calm and foursquare as a retired old cadre, it seems like you’re well suited for this line of work.”
The encouragement made Miriam roll her eyes.
However, what Murphy said was not wrong, she really did not hate this kind of managerial feeling, and deeply understood that thing called “power”, even if she was only managing a “refugee camp” at the moment.
“Come forward, my warriors!”
Murphy called out, the five small players who had completed their quests looked at me, I looked at you, but it was the middle-aged duo who were the first to take a step forward, and then they saw a middle-aged NPC with a bandage on his head next to Murphy walking over with something and handing it to them with both hands, his mouth continuously saying thank you.
It was a signboard with the name “Nur Farming Tools Store” on it.
The NPC in front of him was the owner of the store, and he wished to give his store and land title, along with the stock of farming tools inside, to the warriors who managed the camp in front of him.
He did not feel sad about it.
Ms. Miriam had already privately given him a large sum of money, enough for him to take his family and leave Transylvania for a better life elsewhere once everything was settled.
There was a shortage of everything in the destroyed city, except for the money of the lost owners, and Murphy had gotten a lot of it while “hunting” in the city in the past few days.
“Shit, this store is just going to be for the two of us?”
Dirtbike was a little stunned, clutching the sign and deed, but Shovel, sober as ever on earth, bristled:
“The store’s still in the city, probably in ruins by now, and the right to operate it was given to us, but it’s still a long way from being up and running. But it’s not bad, the development team is quite generous, I guess there must be a similar mechanism for buying and selling stores in the future.
Now give us two is like doing a pilot test.”
“This is what you deserve.”
Murphy said with a smile on his face, and Dirtbike and Shovel gave decent smiles, as disciplined as a schoolboy accepting an award at the podium.
Although it was clear that this was just a game, nevertheless there were waves floating in the hearts of the two middle-aged men when they saw the grateful gazes of those NPCs around them whose lives had been saved because of their aura.
There was no way.
This game was made too real, so that people would always inadvertently ignore the border between illusion and reality.
As these two camp managers returned to their NPC assistants with cheers and honor, even these selected assistants straightened their backs and seemed to be proud of them.
This also let the full risk half hanging and the heavenly chosen to fight the gray man who only entered the game a few days ago look envious, after all, they are all playing the game, who does not want to scenery ah?
Other games to hit a good piece of equipment, have to spend half a day to go to the main city to stand on the street to reap the envy of the eyes, not to mention this kind of “public attention” scene?
Then call people will have been numb black silk brother and ring rushed forward.
The two of them in reality is the staff of the meow brother, twenty-something young people who have never seen this scene? Especially when the four young girls came forward with their skill manuals and two sets of weapons, the two young men immediately reached out and took their rewards.
But that wasn’t all.
As Black Silk Brother and Ring Rush and the other players stared in disbelief, the four teenage girls, one on each side, left and right, left grateful kisses on the faces of the two young players.
This immediately caused the surrounding small players and the onlooking NPCs to let out whistles and grunts like howls of wolves.
Hehehe, more of this, master likes to see this!
This also fully proved that no matter what world they came from, the pursuit of certain “low-class fun” is the same.
But as the “protagonist” of the black silk brother and ring Chong which have that enjoy the idea of the girl to repay the favor, both of them this time the brain is wooden, this .
This this this, this is the development team’s “hidden eggs”?
Shit!
It’s too exciting, isn’t it?
It’s just that there’s too many people, so I’m embarrassed. Can we have a tongue kiss? I’ve never experienced that in my 20 years of life.
I haven’t experienced that in my 20 years of life, ahem.
Black Silk Brother has a good memory, he immediately found out that these four girls are the two neighbors that he and Ring Chong saved when they were doing the mission, the girls obviously remembered them and whispered to them, thanking them for their help.
The girls obviously remembered them and whispered thanks to them.
The bold one even stuffed a note in the palm of Ring Rush’s hand, and this small action made the small players and NPCs next to him rise up even more, causing the two young men to flee as if they were fleeing with something, their cheeks red.
But walked out a few steps and waved very proudly towards his brothers, attracting another burst of ghostly whistles.
“Come forward, warrior who saved twenty lives by his own efforts, I feel honored to reap the benefits of your loyalty!” Murphy finally looked to Lumina.
This young lady’s reward was the top priority.
Although she wasn’t the first to discover the hidden mission, she saved the most people in the three days of rescue, thirteen children plus seven adults, and at least three times she encountered danger while rescuing people, and if it wasn’t for her good luck she probably would have crunched long ago.
Lumina basically didn’t practice leveling in these three days, and has been spending time in this hidden mission.
She herself was not a party of intensity.
But in Murphy’s opinion, a small player like Lumina who had her own way of playing the game and could stick to one thing was much more meaningful to him than an intensity party.
This kind of “heavy role-playing enthusiasts” is the closest to the NPCs in the player group, they may really become a bridge between the player group and the NPCs in the future, and a lot of things that can’t be left to the ordinary players can also be safely left to them to do.
Murphy has decided to put Lumina Yang scar in the first sequence of the training list, and pomegranate sister and bull this kind of special talent together to pay attention to.
He had a feeling that this young lady would definitely bring him surprises in the future.
The reward given to her was also the most special.
It wasn’t given by the NPCs in the camp, but by that Lady Adele who was quite mysterious in the player community’s impression.
This always cold newly promoted vampire stepped forward, she stared at Lumina who was a head shorter than her with her own blood red eyes, after looking her up and down, she said:
“I hear you like elven culture?”
“Huh?”
Lumi-sama’s entire body was confused, was this the egg that the development team had arranged for her?
“Don’t get interested in them! The elves, regardless of their ethnicity, aren’t as perfect as you’d like them to be, and they’re actually mostly dangerous.”
Lady Adele shook her head and handed her a copy of her own hand-copied Handbook of the Secret Swordsmanship of the House of Merjewa, whispering to Lumi again in a very specific accent and in a rather peculiar language as she left.
Her player interface wasn’t able to translate it right away either, until Murphy whispered to her:
“That’s a warning in Elvish.
She wants you to give up your pursuit of dangerous things, and in our world, warrior, elf is not just synonymous with grace, but also with power and mystery.”
“But how does she know Elvish? And this book.”
Lumina looked at the handbook in her hand, a wave of surprise rose in her heart, and she repeatedly lamented that the development team was really reliable.
Murphy, on the other hand, revealed a mysterious smile and said to her:
“This is something you need to slowly explore on your own, my heir Adele is a person with mysterious origins, you’ll have to work a little harder if you want to win her trust.”
With that said, Murphy turned to look at the camp crowd behind him as the atmosphere had been set by this small ceremony, his gaze sweeping over the faces and eyes of the survivors.
He saw awe and respect in them, as well as detachment and enthusiasm.
But regardless of how these people felt about him, Murphy was certain that they all knew his name and understood what Murphy’s presence meant to them in this situation.
Thus, the former fringe of the Blood Vulture Clan and now the leader of the survivors spread his hands and said loudly to the crowd in front of him:
“Survivors of Cadman City, we have done what was impossible, we have rescued everyone trapped in the city.
But that can hardly be called a success.
For the foul forces from the Astral Plane still pollute our city, and so long as they are not eliminated, so long will you not be able to return to the homes you long for.
I am preparing an operation to eliminate the dangerous psychic energies that are still spilling over, however it will require the participation of all!
In Transylvanian tradition, we are accustomed to using fire to protect ourselves and ward off the dangers of the night, and now it is time to revive that tradition!
My warriors have done their job, it is up to us natives to finish ours! Starting tonight, we will burn the ruins with fire and drive the monsters that nearly killed us back to their astral realm.
I will need strong and fit men to assist me!
If you have hatred for those monsters as well, I would like you to sign up in large numbers! As the flames burn, the homelands that were taken from us will be reclaimed by us, as is the tradition of the Transylvanians!
Your houses, your ancestral lands, and your memories of the past will be returned to you.
In the name of the Protector of the Survivor Camps and the Cleaner of the Cadman Ruins, I, Reverno Murphy Le Sombra, hereby declare that Operation ‘The Great Burning’, has officially begun!”
As soon as Murphy’s words fell, the arithmetic pearls of the players around him flashed in unison to emit a light beep, signifying a quest update:
[Prologue – The Last Night of Cadman City
Mission 3: Let the flames purify everything!!!!
Description: With your hard work and selfless rescue, the survivors in the outer city of Cadman City have all been rescued, however, the Astral Shadows that are entrenched in the city are still a very big challenge, for this reason, Murphy, who has become the leader of the survivors, has decided to take the necessary counter-attack against these otherworldly forces.
Goal: Help the survivors cleanse and purify the Astral Shadows entrenched in the ruins of the city by burning them.
Time limit: 48 hours.
Progress: Currently at 0% in clearing the ruins of the outer city.
Reward: Player safety zone activated, new area of ‘Cadman’s Ruins’ opened, next quest opened.
Countdown to mission opening: 3 hours.]
“Shit, there’s not enough game time today ah.”
At the sight of the new quest triggering, the small players wailed.
It would already be late in the day’s game time, and except for Lumina, whose routine had been reversed due to jet lag, who had just come online, everyone else had already reached the point where they were about to go offline.
“It’s okay, the quest panel says ‘assist’!”
Happy Stick was the first to notice the blind spot and said to the other worried players in the World Channel:
“Even without our participation, the NPCs will still take the initiative to push forward the purification progress, we just need to come online early tomorrow to participate in it.
Alas, the underground gang stronghold was not taken down today, and there are suspected ghoul monsters in the sewers, as well as cunning water ghosts messing around in there.
Our equipment and level are still a bit short, and after clearing the periphery we only harvested some materials and some inferior weapons.
But I think this is a good opportunity, since there are monsters there it means there must be oil and water to be salvaged!
When the fire burns over there, maybe we’ll be able to take advantage of it and get the loot, oooh meow, get offline and pull a group, let’s have a good discussion about this.”
“Lumi girl, help us summarize our experience tonight.”
A few old brothers got close to Lumina before going offline, and the international student with a very good character by day and night answered with her mouth full.
But this time her mind was full of the mysterious connection between Mrs. Adele and the elves, and she was still thinking about how to brush up Adele’s favorability, so her interest in this new quest was really low.
After all, it’s not like she’s an arsonist
Old Xiao’s American Comic masterpiece “American Comic Deathstroke” you have not read it, right? No way, no way, no way?
(End of chapter)