Chapter 96 95 My Loyal Warriors Shouldn’t Be Carding My B

Chapter 96 95.My loyal warriors shouldn’t be jamming my bugs, right? [3560]

(Extra for brother ‘Huo whole quite well’ [20/20])
The Blood Wyvern Cloister was just below the Blood Wyvern Castle in the inner city, which was originally the landmark of Cadman City, and the constant additions over the course of 400 years had allowed the castle, which was supposed to be vampire-style, to eventually become a church-like mega-structure.

Counting the lawns, gardens, and outbuildings, the Castle alone occupies one-fifth of Cadman’s surface area.

Now, however, there was nothing left.

The Star Realm Rift had almost completely engulfed the landmark buildings, leaving only a bleak layer of broken walls, the good news being that the stepped path leading to the underground Blood Vulture Cloisters was still there and largely maintained intact.

The bad news is that the deep remnants of the raging astral psionic energy here have yet to dissipate.

By the time Murphy arrived with his small group of players and militia, the witch hunters had already set fire to the stairway downward, thereby expelling all remaining astral shadows.

“There is a nest of Star Realm Scorpion Lions hosted inside, when the Star Realm Rift closed it failed to bring them back, the female scorpion lions have already made a nest here, and with enough food they might have laid eggs, the flames won’t be able to kill them.”

The heavily armed old knight with a full-coverage barrel helmet, his heavy oak armor made of special material was covered with various religious mottos and runes, it looked very thick and cool, and immediately attracted the attention of the young players.

However, the old knight’s news made Murphy frown.

Missy beside him with her heavy hood glanced at the still burning spiral staircase and whispered:

“It’s connected to the sewer system of the inner city down here, so it’s no use for you to set it on fire, it’ll only allow the dangerous Scorpion Lion to slip down the passageway and end up being another big trouble in this land of disaster.”

“Then I really feel worried about the future safety of your territory, Lord Murphy.”

Old Finok spoke in a teasing tone.

Looking at the expressions of the witch hunters beside him, one could tell that these guys who had been dealing with evil creatures definitely knew what was going on down there, and that they had definitely buried a mine for Murphy’s chosen territory in passing and on purpose.

But now was not the time to talk about this.

When the flames dispersed after a few minutes, the witch hunters entered the ladder that had already been purified by the flames first, with Murphy and his own companions and the small players following close behind.

They crossed the underground spiral corridor and reached the corridor hall after a few minutes of descent.

The scarlet stone door in front of them shimmered with a faint fluorescent light in the darkness, signifying that it was created by psychic energy and had been closed from the inside, and could not be opened without a key.

“Please.”

The old knight reached out and made a gesture of invitation, and handed Missy the fragment of desire that he had kept.

The latter took it in her hand and took a few steps forward, with Murphy and Adele, two members of the Blood Vulture Clan, as assistants, and the three of them took their positions on the three-ringed sigil in front of the cloister gate, with Missy holding that Archduke’s Seal aloft in front of her.

Her fingers were pricked by the not-so-smooth contours of the shard of desire.

A drop of viscous midnight blood spilled out, which in turn turned into a scarlet beam of light under the effect of the psychic ritual and pointed directly at the heart of the blood vulture motif at the very center of the stone door seal before her.

Behind them, Murphy and Adele pricked their fingers with their ceremonial shurikens, maintaining the same position as Missy.

The blood of the blood vulture belonging to them was also triggered by the ritual and turned into a beam of light that lit up the eyes of the blood vulture pattern, and amidst the restlessness of the small players at the back who were eager to try, the stone door in front of them let out a low sigh like an old man’s, and then slowly opened to both sides amidst the tumbling of dust.

Instead of a dark and filthy passageway, what came into view was an opulent corridor like a museum or a nobleman’s mansion.

The red carpet on the ground was spread from the entrance to the hall of the heirs in front, and the exquisite stone statues erected on both sides and the luxurious frescoes as well as the jeweled chandeliers hanging on them were all shining with a jeweled aura at this moment.

“Shit! This is the right flavor!”

Happy Stick from the crowd said excitedly:
“It’s disappointing that an ancient family that’s ruled the region for 400 years doesn’t have a collection, guys, we’re going to be rich if we do this right.”

“Those chandeliers have real gems!”

The new player with the ID name of “Scholar Zhou” scrutinized the chandeliers in the corridor, and then said to the people around him:

“It doesn’t look like fakes from the perspective of light transmission and light refraction, how rich are these vampires? How rich are these vampires? Or are these gems not worth anything in this world?”

“Hey, I knew you had the right specialty, Chou.”

Badger, whose eyes jumped with light, reached out to take Cho’s shoulder and reminded him in a low voice:

“When the time comes to knock down this place, we’ll count on you to help us distinguish the spoils of war, by the way, how come you’re the only one from the Geology Department? I did not also invite your department flower.”

“Do you think that girl will come to play games with a bunch of losers? I reckon she doesn’t know which lickspittle she’s playing with right now.”

Traveling scholar Xiao Zhou leaned on the soldier musket with bayonet in his hand and rolled his eyes as he whined in an old-fashioned manner:
“Isn’t it fun for people to change boyfriends every week?
Bah! I was blind, spent thousands of dollars to invite people to dinner and send flowers and so on, the results of the TM into the hotel, she road than my familiar, as familiar as home, that night I feel like I’m like a duck.
I’m not sure if I’ve ever had a good time, but I’m sure I’ve had a good time.

However, my dormitory buddies can be waiting for it, but unfortunately can not get the invitation code has no ass ah, nonsense, the old players go up to open the road to go!

Can’t let us cute newbies die, right?”

“Ch.”

Badger grunted in displeasure as he gripped his weapon and walked into the Blood Wyvern Cloisters with Lord Murphy in front of him.

As the small players moved, the witch hunters beside them just watched with cold eyes, it was obvious that they needed these pathfinders to figure out the specifics in the Blood Vulture Cloister for them.

Murphy moved forward with his sword.

He was the first to step into the middle of the Cloister, and it was a shame to say that although he was indeed a member of the Blood Wyvern Clan, this was actually the first time he had ever entered the clan’s holy land, so the good news was that Lord Murphy knew almost as much about his own holy land as the excited small players behind him.

The bad news was that they all had basically zero experience with this land.

And as Murphy stepped onto that luxurious carpet, a prompt suddenly popped up in his character card:
[Entering the special area – Blood Vulture Cloister, Achievement Challenge triggered!

The special achievements that can be obtained are as follows:
Certificate of Elite: Fairly challenge and defeat a family elite without a third person intervening.

Warrior’s Certificate: Defeat five Clan Elites in a fair challenge without the intervention of a third person.

Traitor of the Blood Vulture: kill a cloister guard personally or indirectly.

Blood Vulture Deathstroke: personally or indirectly cause the death of ten cloister guards.

Blood Vulture Shadow: Causes the death of fifty cloister guards personally or indirectly.

Blood Vulture Natural Enemy: Personally or indirectly clear 70% of the cloister guards in the cloister.

One Who Sips Blood and Lives Forever: Drinks the Blood of Origin from the Blood Vulture Clan’s sacred blood pool and gains Source Blood Enhancement.

Kingslayer: personally or indirectly cause the death of Blood Vulture Grand Duke Salokdar Collinsman Le Sombra, this achievement rewards the title ‘Kingslayer’, the effects of which will be worn and turned on when the title system is unlocked.

Hidden Achievement – Treasure Thief Gnome: Discover the Blood Vulture Family Secret Treasure Vault and claim it for yourself.

Tip!

This special achievement list will be permanently closed after the destruction of the Blood Vulture Cloisters, achievements that have been acquired by test administrators can be copied into the Copy Snapshot feature to be repeatedly challenged by testers to obtain them].

“?”

Murphy didn’t expect this to pop up in front of him, but he then calculated with a twinkle in his eye.

As he led the small group of players through the dead luxurious corridors and into the Hall of Heirs, Murphy took the core pearl hanging from his chest and made a copy of the list of achievements in front of him, with the exception of “Treasure Thief Goblins”, and sent it into the player interface of the players.

For a moment, the ding-ding-ding sound made everyone look at the nervous little players.

After realizing how the game’s achievement system worked, there was a small commotion among them.

Although they didn’t know what the title “Kingslayer” was for, it was a title! It’s a must-have element for standing on the street, so if you don’t rush, you’re still a player?

Wearing the best and most handsome and flirtatious equipment, wearing the rarest title, riding the rarest mount, standing on the street to hook up with the game girls or sirens, this is the most important part of all role-playing games ah!

“Don’t get busy first! Move according to the plan, enter the second hall and prepare to set up the defense line!”

The Happy Stick in the crowd shouted in the team channel for the crowd of players to not mess up first, and then made adjustments for the Shield Bearers to be on top of the front, and continued to follow Lord Murphy as he traversed through the empty Hall of Sons and Heirs towards the second hall.

But the moment they left the Sonship Hall, a strange vibration resounded in the darkness around them.

Missy, who was beside Murphy, changed her expression slightly and immediately warned:
“It’s a construct! The stone goblins used for defense and guarding in the corridor have been activated, there must be someone else in the vigilance room manipulating it! Quickly! Catch him before all the constructs are activated!”

“You guys go! I’ll stand guard here, my warriors need to acclimatize.”

Murphy instructed his assistant beside him with his sword drawn in his hand.

Immediately Missy spread her batwings and rushed up to the top of the second hall, and Lady Adele grabbed Maxim’s arm and flew up with him.

“Warriors! On guard!”

Murphy shouted while sending a psychic blast forward in a shockwave, knocking the activated stone statue that lunged in the darkness into place.

The witch hunters in the rear reacted quickly, as Scout Ambo raised her hand and shot a Scorching Arrow that emitted fire as it landed to light up the dark passageway, illuminating the vicious gargoyles that were rushing down from their pedestals and flapping their stone wings to pounce on the players’ position.

These guys are not big, just like monkeys with a curled up body, but their bodies are made of rock and inscribed with psychic energy to give them the power to move, with scarlet spikes on their sharp claws, imitating vampires to mold wings and inverted triangular tails like the devil in the legend, and the features of bats and wolves molded on their faces, together with the flickering red jeweled eyes that look particularly hideous.

However, the combat power of these guard-type gargoyles was not strong, at least a bit not quite enough for the current Murphy.

He slid forward, with a grave sword guard sword art surprise diagonal slash, cleanly chopped the neck of a stone goblin, this scene fell into the hands of the players, so that the little cuties inwardly exclaimed that Lord Murphy is so cool, so handsome, so powerful and so strong!

The front row of shieldmen raised their shields to meet the onslaught, the result was five stone goblins ruthlessly rammed down actually three guys directly flew out, smashed down the rear is trying to salty fish piercing a few unlucky spearmen.

In addition to the veteran player Niu Niu, there was only Orchid, who was thin and long legged but had superb endurance.

“What are you waiting for? Shoot!”

Happy Stick raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger, causing a group of small players to wake up as if they were dreaming, and then the crackling sound of gunfire echoed through the hall of sons and daughters.

The five stone goblins that came at them head-on were quickly shattered by the bullets.

But the constructs are not afraid of physical attacks, still rampaging through the crowd, the four soldier strikes old brother immediately topped, copying the great axe war halberd a burst of slamming to be able to top the attack.

“Shit! This copy monster is fierce! Those weak ghouls outside can’t even compare.”

The shield hand that was knocked away, Sanwu Dou, ran back with a gray head, spitting as he helped his brother break a stone goblin, but before they could catch their breath, more stone goblins and humanoid constructs rushed over again from the second hall.

The sight of the witch hunters in the back with no intention of striking, and Murphy in the front returning to the crowd to protect his cuties, made Brother Woo Meow blink.

He suddenly had a genius idea.

“How long do we have to rely on us to fight these stone monsters?”

He pulled the bull beside him, who was ready to rush over, and shouted to the student party again:

“Go pull the monsters! Don’t be too busy to fight after pulling in the hatred, pull those stone ghosts to the NPC and let him help fight them! His attack power can be much fiercer than ours.”

“Good idea!”

The small players who were deep in the bitter battle immediately brightened up.

Immediately, a few shieldbearers rushed towards the group of constructs pouring out in front of them under the cover of their muskets.

Of course, there was no such thing as hate value in the real world, but the intelligence of the constructs was really worrying, and they would only chase after the nearest intruder and beat them up. After the shield player’s snakeskin positioning and some Qin Wang around the pillar, they actually pulled seven or eight tectonics over like a train.

The other small players ghostly dodged out of the way, and the tacit understanding of their cooperation made the onlooking witch hunters look at each other in disbelief.

What were these guys doing?
They gathered the constructs and led them to their leader, were they planning to use the monsters’ hands to get rid of Murphy?
Hey, this is mutiny right?
This is definitely mutiny right! I didn’t realize you big-eyed bloodsuckers hated your leader more than us witch hunters. Well done! You guys!
“Brother Woo Meow, get on and slow down! Can’t take it anymore.”

The bull who was toppling three constructs by himself screamed miserably, and Brother Woo Meow instantly released and threw out a tangle of psychic vines before he could avoid being smashed to death by the stone statue.

Murphy’s expression at this moment was rather odd.

He realized what this group of cunning people were preparing to do the moment he saw the Shield Hand player driving a train towards him.

Well, if I’m really an NPC I’ve really been fooled by you guys.

But I’m not a fucking retard! Dare to jam my bugs, you guys are quite bold!

Looking at the surrounding those who are ready to wait until the NPC to beat the monster disabled and then rushed up to pick up the head of the players, Murphy suddenly heart is not happy, but his eyes turn and did not immediately angry, but as a real NPC as pretending to know nothing.

After the seven or eight stone ghosts and humanoid constructs gathered over, Murphy held the Grave Badge hanging from his wrist, intending to take the opportunity to open the eyes of the small players, letting them see the true strength of their own Lord Murphy.

Murphy Special – Group Death Grip, activated!
“Swish.”

Dark and cold death spirit energy surged out from Murphy’s left hand, like writhing shadows that climbed up from the ground to the bodies of the surrounding constructs and turned into a noose around their necks, lifting these constructs that were not even at the Black Iron rank into the air amidst their struggles.

Afterwards, he struck a circular cut, pulling out a scarlet slash in the same spot with the hum of the Desire Ethnicity Blade.

In the next instant, he sheathed his sword in a handsome gesture.

The second he turned to look at the players, the chests of the seven or eight constructs that were lifted into the air beside him shattered at the same time, the destruction of their construct cores leaving them, smashed on the ground, devoid of vitality.

“Blanch! So fierce and strong!”

The invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Che Che exclaimed, and the players next to him nodded their heads in succession.

Murphy hummed in his heart as he felt the praise from the small players.

Laugh, hurry up while this is happening, you won’t be able to laugh in a while.

“Phineas, did you catch the guy in the Vigilance Room?”

Murphy asked again in an onomatopoeic voice as he continued on towards the second hall with the players, and a few seconds later Missy’s voice rang out in reply:

“Already captured, it’s a core construct that only takes orders from my father, but I can banish it, it’s not hard.”

“Hold on a second, how strong is that guy?”

Murphy asked and Missy replied:

“Black Iron rank, more resistant to beating than your average gargoyle, and can use some basic psionic spells, but stupid all the same.”

“Good, listen to my designation, throw it down later.”

Murphy glanced behind him at the small players who were still driving the train.

A subtle smile spread across the corners of his mouth as he barked:

“By the way, if possible, make the pose for its debut as handsome as possible.”

“?”

(End of chapter)