Chapter 748: Development Team Proudly Proclaims, Punishment Ride Milk Ride

Chapter 746 745.The development team proudly proclaims that Punishment Rider Milk Rider and Defense Rider have currently joined the development program

“How long has he been wrapped in Sunfire like this?”

Outside the hall of holy blood, Tris worriedly looked at the blazing fire that surrounded that entire space in front of her, she could feel that Murphy’s life force was not depleted, but this scene of a vampire being wrapped in the fire of the sun was a bit too scary.

It was almost a scene that vampires couldn’t even imagine in their worst nightmares, and it was more frightening than the Sunburn torture.

Vampires who were not allowed to approach but dared to touch the blazing sun flames in front of them were instantly going to be incinerated into ashes, which led to a group of vampires standing here numbed in their claws, no one dared to go up and disturb the conversation between Lord Murphy and the Feathered Serpent Sun God.

And single-handedly triggered all of this Ms. Qiuqiute this will be very panicked in the heart.

She was surrounded by a group of expressionless vampires, if something went wrong on Murphy’s side, she would probably be split up on the spot by this group of Midnight Familiars.

Given the fact that the Feathered Serpent God had no influence in the Old Continent and her own situation was complicated, it would be difficult for her deity to help her.

Soon, however, she didn’t need to worry anymore, as President Natalie, who had received the news, quickly rushed back.

She didn’t know much about what her father was doing in the New World, so she invited Chuchoot to go outside and have a “talk”.

Chuchoot was both disgusted and thankful for this invitation.

What he hated was that this cold-faced woman in front of him was the daughter of the “White Demon King”, and he should express his hatred by grabbing Kurkan’s Blazing Sun Sword and stabbing her to death.

Fortunately, staying with an Avalon believer was better than being stared at by a dozen or so superior vampires with the eyes of a dead man.

Even more ironic was the fact that those vampires included their “mentor” from the other day.

“Lena, the Dragon Flame, had awakened.

She knew she shouldn’t hate Chuchoot, but the mandatory obedience of the blood pact had caused a wave of resentment towards him to rise up in her heart.

You say you can’t stay well?
You have to let a vampire touch the fire of the sun, isn’t this a life-supporting living hell?

What?
Did he ask for it?
That’s not good enough either!

He’s a young vampire who doesn’t know any better, but you’re a priest of the Sun God who doesn’t know any better?

“I hate vampires.”

The terrified Chuchoot whimpered a curse before leaving the area with Natalie escorting her, the demon hunter girl had to figure out what her father had done, and if she could she would like to help her father atone for his sins or something by actually doing something.

But less than five minutes after Chuchuat had left, the blazing solar fire was pumped back into the Sun Chalice in Murphy’s hand in reverse, like recycled water.

The unharmed Murphy stepped out of the hall of holy blood with great strides, he was about to announce something with a serious face, only to see Tris pouncing on him head on, first slapping him in the face then hugging him tightly.

It is no exaggeration to say that Trish’s body was trembling, Murphy’s fancy death behavior really scared her.

The fact that the Archduke and the Governor were so intimate, coupled with the fact that the two of them were still nominally the Honorable Elder and the Heir, it more or less violated the vampire’s taboo, causing some conservative guys to turn away in dissatisfaction, but diehards such as Phineas and Adele for example would only feel joy and celebration because Murphy had survived.

After calming Tris in a whisper, Murphy whispered his deal with Kurkan in her ear, and Tris’s eyes immediately went wide.

“You got the ‘Purification of Fire’ power for Holy Light who is still a seed?”

Tris whispered:
“My God, this is the unimagined path! I’ve never seen any deity have its first priesthood while still a Seed of Faith, and this probably belongs to the category of no one before or after in the Chronicles of the Gods.

That is to say, now that Holy Light believers can already receive the blessing of Holy Light through prayers although it’s definitely very weak, but transcendent power is transcendent power, and the Church of the Holy Light is probably about to have a big wave of explosions soon.”

“It’s more than that.”

Murphy stroked the “borrowed” Sun Chalice in his hand as he said:

“I’m also going to go to Avalon’s Sanctuary and pray that Avalon will give the symbol of ‘healing’ to the Seed of Holy Light as well, so we’ll have two career paths, Discipline Rider and Milk Rider, and Defense Rider is a bit more troublesome .
But considering we’re still on good terms with Gaia, I may need to talk to the Silver Dwarves about the possibility of worshipping their Earth Chalice.

And I don’t intend to break the news now, Kurkan told me that things like symbolism take time to bestow as well.

The assistance of the three deities would allow the Seed of Holy Light to grow quickly, but it would take at least a month or two to grow to the point where it could feed back divine power.

We must make a shrine for the Holy Light in the meantime.”

“Will Avalon help?”

Tris was a little stunned when she heard Murphy’s audacious plan, and she said:
“Kurkan is taken by you, but Avalon doesn’t have a handle on you, Gaia’s side will definitely ask for your help with the Fortress of Brass.”

“Hmph, isn’t that just taking missions from the gods?”

Murphy slapped Tris’s arse and said:

“Lice don’t worry, anyway, we have already formed a cooperative relationship with Him in the Black Plague, and the war in subspace is also directly related to the survival of the material world, helping the deities is to help ourselves, and on the other hand, when the deities help us, they are also helping Himself.

Besides.

Because of what happened to Finok, Avalon owes Kurkan a favor.

Now that favor is being transferred to me, now go to the Sanctuary, you help me return the Sun Chalice to Chuchute, and by the way, ask the girl about her true identity, she could never be just a priestess of the Feathered Serpent God.”

“It’s a shame not to utilize such a good thing.”

Tris said as she took the cooling Sun Chalice:

“The ancestral woodland chalice created a Grail Knight like Valander, I feel sure that the Sun Chalice can create the same miracle.

The players will rejoice over this thing, and with the situation Kurkan is in and the problems with the Aztecs, they’re going to need a group of warriors who are not afraid to die.

Voila, the perfect partnership!
Maybe the development team should come out with an early career guide to announce to players that a new career in ‘Feathered Serpent God – Sunwalker’ is coming soon?”

“Good idea!”

Murphy lit up, nibbled hard on his old baby’s face, and said:
“There’s a shamanic heritage on the Aztec side, so let’s make Sunwalker the Fire Aeon of the Shaman’s Way, the Water Aeon is probably going to be the Eastern Holy Spirit or the God of the Sea, Kain, the Earth Aeon is definitely the Mother Earth Goddess, the Wind Aeon
Sue?”

“Sue can’t be easy to talk to, it’s better to leave that to your headache.”

Tris laughed softly a few times and whispered a few words in Murphy’s ear, causing the vampire lord’s waist to ache for a while, and then watched his old treasure who had eaten his heart out leave with the other vampires with a strange smile.

“Do you want to discuss this with Natalie?”

Murphy said to the uncomfortable Lena beside him:

“There’s no way to resist something like a blood bond by sheer force of will, but there is a way to ease it, stay away from me! The farther away the better, it will allow you to maintain your mind as long as possible. Go pick out a weapon from the treasury, then follow Natalie to work.

You guys have a lot of work ahead of you.”

“Oh, okay.”

Dragonflame Lina nodded very uncomfortably, that squirmy feeling in her heart easing a bit after Murphy spread his wings and left the area.

She was about to leave when she noticed something in her shadow, and when she looked back, she found Ms. Adele staring at her with a look of death.

“I know what’s on your mind.”

Adele said in a cold voice:

“I’ve gone through the exact same transformation experience as you, and I know that you’ll end up falling hopelessly in love with Lord Murphy, but I’d advise you to better not do that!”

“Do you think I’m you? A shameless big mean vampire in heat!”

Lena chided:
“I have my dignity, hell! I didn’t choose any of this, so instead of worrying about me stealing a man from you in the future, why don’t you do something about it for me now?”

“There’s no other way than source blood.” Adele sighed:

“You must be firm of heart until the Blood Vulture Clan brings back a new source blood from the land of the Sacred Blood, and as the Master said, leave him, the farther away the better.

Also, don’t resist Midnight’s blessing if you’ve already received it, the battle with Dusk is dangerous and you must make good use of every bit of your power.

Do you need me to find someone to teach you?”

“I’m tempted to refuse, but you make so much sense, hell, are all of you Blood Vulture Clan’s mouths so good? Or are you the only one with such a nimble tongue.”

Lina sneered:
“Tch, your master is really enjoying himself.”

“Need I remind you? That’s your master too! Come with me, you’ll need a new set of vestments, a new staff and some consumables.

Can you use a sword?

I recall that Salokdar has a saber in his collection that can be used by psionics.”
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Murphy gathered his wings and walked slowly into Avalon’s sanctum in the Scarlet Fortress.

The war had caused this place to be a bit cold, with old Eugene going to Fort Courage and Natalie having to command the witch hunters to join the war, so Sister Marianne, who had been stationed at the Filthy Swamp, was forced to return to preside over the sanctuary.

After seeing Murphy come over, the Sister had a displeased look on her face.

It wasn’t that she had anything against Murphy, it was mainly because Murphy also knew from the talkative Eugene about her black history of being cheated by scum in the past.

Not lifting Murphy’s brain with a single shot was already a very sensible performance by Sister Marianne.

“There’s no need to ask, the Helms haven’t come yet, or they’ve already come but hidden, they’ve always acted so stealthily, I’ll let you know if there’s really any news.”

The Sister returned with a cold face, then made a motion of “please”.

Murphy shrugged and went up to look at the idol of Avalon.

This is the sanctuary of the religious hand carved, it is very different from the elves worship Avalon four faces, in the natural beliefs of mankind, Avalon’s image varies but in general is a white-bearded old man is always associated with “oak”.

In human form, of course.

There are many explanations as to why Avalon, the racial god of the elves, would want to spread his beliefs among the humans, and Tris has said that she suspects that this is Avalon’s attempt to create a new face.

However, there is no evidence to prove this, and the Avalon in subspace currently only has four faces and not an additional “Oak Father” title, but this may have something to do with the fall of the human church, rather than a problem with Avalon’s program itself.

Murphy is a vampire, he can not kneel in front of the statue of Avalon, so he can only touch in the form of trying to reach the will of Avalon.

It would have been sacrilegious to allow a vampire to touch an idol, but Sister Marianne hadn’t copped a shotgun and blown Murphy’s head off, knowing that Governor Murphy was an amazing vampire in every way, and not to be confused with his depraved compatriots.

“I call upon thee, God of Nature.”

Murphy called out in his mind:

“I came into contact with Kurkan, the Feathered Serpent God, whom you see as a traitor, and agreed to a request for assistance, and that conversation gave me a deeper understanding of the situation of the gods in subspace. I was hoping to get an answer from you about the Borderlands Pact.
Precisely, your attitude towards the Borderlands Pact, and whether I should, if the opportunity arises in the future”

“That pact will be unraveled.”

A voice responded in Murphy’s mind, the tone was cool with a kind of high purity that did not belong to the world, this should be the “Moon Maiden” answering him, it was really rare, Avalon rarely used this face when it was active in the human world.

From the ancestor Woodland, it is clear that he prefers to approach humans with the “Mother of the Forest”.

Murphy raised an eyebrow and casually heard the Moon Maiden explain:

“I saw the prophecy, the binding of the frontier contract won’t last long, that will be the moment of great change, all the gods with prophetic priesthood have already seen that scene.

This may be the evil lure of subspace, by which they are dismantling the frontier front of the gods.

Kurkan was only the first deserter.

But she has returned to the battlefield, and we loathe her more than we hate her, and we will not judge her harshly if she is able to resume her duties.

Yet a more terrible time is on its way, Alpha, are you ready for it?”

“Do I look ready to you?”

Murphy spat:
“The Black Plague is upon us, I’m exhausted just dealing with this war, and it’s quite graphic to say a woe is me, Dusk spent a hundred years weaving the plot, there’s no way I can fully decipher it all in a few months.

If the worst is coming, then perhaps we need to be prepared to fight back in extreme desperation.

To that end, I ask wildly for your help with the holy light I am molding
Kurkan gave Him the symbol of ‘purification by fire’, and I would like you to give Him the symbol of ‘healing’.

It is a terrible request.

So I wish to take on a duty for you so that my prayer is not so offensive.

Please send down the mission.”

The shrine of Avalon fell silent, making Murphy feel like there might not be much hope for this, but to his surprise, the Moon Maiden responded a dozen seconds later:

“Find the original shrine of the Spider Lady and help her fulfill her destined separation.”

“Hmm?”

Murphy was dumbfounded.

He asked rhetorically:

“Wouldn’t you become weaker by losing one of your faces?”

“No, one Avalon can only do insignificant things, but more Avalons can shape more wonders, this is a plan I have been pushing for since the day I ascended to godhood, and perhaps it is time to put it into practice.”

The Moon Maiden explained to Murphy in cryptic terms that it was all actually within His grasp, which caused Murphy to let go.

But then a visionary image flashed by, allowing Murphy to see in a trance the posture of an old elven woman who was being eroded by the darkness wrapped around her, holding a thornwood cane as she tried her best to fight against the shadows that were entangled in her body, but with each swing of the weapon Murphy could feel the weakness.

Considering that this was what Avalon had allowed him to see, the implications were appalling when thought about carefully.

“Is that . Is that the Mother of the Forest?”

Murphy exclaimed:
“What is your face going through? Is the tragedy of Ms. Spider about to repeat itself?”

“The invasion of subspace came quickly, we fought back as hard as we could but we were still tainted, Ms. Spider’s darkening is only the beginning far from the end, if it is not dealt with I will end up falling to the darkness completely.”

Moon Maiden explained:
“So there is no need to be burdened, the release of Ms. Spider was also my own salvation, and the healing powers of the Mother of the Forest will be transferred at that moment as well.

It was a gift and a new life.

Don’t feel sad for me, Administrator Alpha, it’s all in the plan, fulfill your mission, I’m sorry that we weak gods have to put such a burden on your shoulders.

We.
have ultimately failed the Creator.”

“Make sure you don’t say that.”

Murphy felt the deep guilt of the God of Nature, and he said:

“I came more than a thousand years late, without your sacrifices and perseverance, this world would have been finished long ago. All living beings that exist in this world owe you an unending favor, and so do I.”

“Alas, duty is in the air, strength is in the air, honor is in the air, and home is in the air. Build on it, Alpha, we can hold on a little longer.”

(End of chapter)