My players are so fierce

Chapter 100 99. The desire to explode and the locked time have become the main contradictions at this stage [3960]

(Additional update for the brothers of ‘Midsummer’s Wantonness’ [4/5])

Facing a silver-level elite vampire epee knight, even with the noble lady as the main output and control weakening, it is completely unrealistic for young players to rush forward and get a "pedicure".

The scarlet epee of the tribune in front of him was smashed down by its weight without any skills. At this stage, no player can withstand it.

Under this situation, even the most stubborn and wild melee fighters had to take out the hunting crossbow or musket in their bag and act like a wretched old man. Under the command of Happy Stick, they did this which was not complicated. They spread out in a ring shape in the terrain, and a wave of alternating fire came from the three rows at the front and back.

The purpose is to maximize the damage in the shortest possible time.

From the conversation just now between the eldest lady and the "Team No. 2 BOSS", it can be seen that this friend is probably an obsessed friend.

According to the conventional copy mechanism, the plot will be triggered when the blood volume is weakened to a certain level.

But even if you stand far away and shoot with a musket like a coward, it will not be safe. Although the eldest lady's psychic control spell is very powerful, she can always erect a psychic wall at critical moments to block the tribune's deadly attack. Another cool "Night Bat Charge".

After all, there is a gap in rank, and if the eldest lady occasionally misses one or two displacements, it will cause quite horrific consequences for the younger players.

Fortunately, this move has a significant "forward swing".

The scarlet bat swarm shone, causing Kudel's figure to disappear on the spot. He randomly selected a crowded place and pounced from the shadows, followed by a 720° super deadly whirlwind.

"Bleach! If you touch it, you will die! I can't help but ask one more question! With this kind of instant kill mechanism, does the development team really think the design of this BOSS battle is reasonable?"

As a healer, Brother Meow Meow held his own staff of secret energy and shivered.

Just now, Tribune Kudel's night bat charge + local windmill took away 7 people in an instant. He lost the treatment target before he even finished reading the spell bar of Rejuvenating Wind.

The battle in front of us lasted less than two minutes, and the casualties of the young players had reached 13 people. Happy Stick jumped in place and shouted:

"Hide! Move! Don't just stand there, move! Do you know how to move? This is not for you to hit a fixed target! He is about to charge, Niu Niu! Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tribune who was trapped in three psychic walls in front of him dragged his heavy sword and transformed into a flying night bat that roared into the group of players.

The tall figure was reshaped among the bats, and then he held the sword with both hands and struck a 720-degree super whirlwind, setting off a scarlet blade storm, destroying everything in the surrounding area.

But this time, except for Niuniu, who was blocked by the shield and was thrown away when the heavy shield shattered, the others were unscathed.

Happy Stick took a closer look.

He found that the cunning student party seemed to have figured out the BOSS mechanism. They hid behind the faded stone statues transformed by the dead vampires around them, and used the stone statues to crush to help them block the instant kill mechanism.

ha!

I see!

It turns out this is a terrain BOSS! It turns out that this is how these vampire stone statues are used!

"Climb up! Quick, everyone climb up the pillar!"

Ashina and Lumina on the other side also helped each other climb up the broken stone pillars surrounding the battle area. Once their feet were off the ground, the tribune, who seemed not very good at flying, was no longer a threat for the time being.

As the main attacker, the eldest lady was also anxious.

Although she knew that Murphy's warriors would not really die, these brave little guys would still have to bear the task of continuing to advance. Too much damage here would affect the progress of the battle in the entire corridor. After seeing two little players climbing up After touching the stone pillar, she immediately cast a spell.

The surge of dark spiritual energy lifted up the players scurrying on the ground and threw them towards the nearest broken stone pillar.

"The boss has changed stages! Everyone finds a shooting position!"

Brother Bang climbed up the short pillar next to him with nimble hands and feet, raised his gun and fired at the tribune. With great luck, he hit his shoulder armor.

The scarred armor was shattered by this blow and fell to the ground with a clang.

The young players who finally found the correct "strategy" also regrouped, firing guns and crossbows. After the second pillar was destroyed by the tribune with an epee, the beast-like No. 2 BOSS was finally defeated. Entered the "kill line".

The eldest lady cast a spell with both hands and used Murphy's "Midnight Noose" to restrain the already exhausted tribune and lift him into the air, and then threw a psychic shock wave to knock down the scarlet epee.

The next moment, more than twenty bullets of blood exploded on him.

But before the little players could work harder to clear this guy's health bar and knock him to the ground, the door of the rear warehouse that he had been guarding was suddenly pushed open.

Then a large group of civilian men in different clothes rushed out, led by a dignified middle-aged guy wearing glasses and limping. They waved simple weapons and rushed in amidst the firing of several muskets. battlefield.

The eldest lady's face changed slightly when she saw this scene.

After removing the control and taking a few steps back, he created a psychic wall in the air to block the bullets and crossbow arrows that the young players continued to fire.

"Go back! Disgusting vampire!"

A tall man who looked like a butcher and wore a leather apron held a spear and stood in front of the tribune who fell to the ground. More civilians came behind him.

They formed a circle around the weakened Kudel.

The eldest lady could clearly see the fear on the faces of these civilians, but they did not retreat, but stood firmly around the tribunes.

This is a fairly rare scenario.

Especially in Transia, which has been poisoned by vampires for 400 years, it is rare for civilians other than blood servants to actively protect a high-ranking vampire. And based on Phemis' understanding of Kudel, she knew that her brother had not had a true blood servant since he was first embraced more than a hundred years ago.

He is very resistant to this unique slave culture of vampires.

Therefore, these civilians in front of him did not come out to protect him at this critical moment out of loyalty or worship.

These civilians, who were not soldiers, held crude weapons. When facing the real vampire, the eldest lady, their bodies were shaking and their hearts were beating rapidly. This real fear could not be hidden from the eldest lady's eyes.

But as she watched, the weak civilians were still forming a wall with their bodies, while the young women behind were dragging the unconscious Tribune Kuder back towards the warehouse.

But Kudel himself struggled and refused to leave.

"Go back! All go back! I will protect you!"

The nearly ten days of sleepless fighting had brought him to his limit.

This will wave his hands weakly in his confused thoughts, scolding these disobedient people.

He is the tribune of the Blood Vulture clan, and his duty is such that the weak ones he protects should not join the battle until he falls.

"Get back!"

The noisy shouts became louder and louder as more and more people poured out of the warehouse. Happy Stick and Brother Mew on the pillar even saw the woman holding the pan and joined the "guards".

This time, even if the eldest lady did not need to give orders, the young players took the initiative to put away their weapons.

"It's time to enter the plot."

Rumina said to Ashina-chan next to her:

"I'm really addicted to this damn game! Every time the CG cutscenes are made so real, it's like being there."

"It's just real-time calculation. It's not an advanced method, it's just that the pixels are relatively high."

Xiao Weiming blinked nonchalantly and said:

"But isn't the difficulty of this copy too high?"

"Maybe it's a unique dungeon concept?"

Lumina tilted her head and thought:

"After all, according to the official post, the development team did not originally plan to make a copy system. It was added after strong requests from players. The design is inevitably different from other games."

"clang"

The eldest lady's secret energy staff touched the ground.

The collision of psychic energy made a harsh sound like a bell echoing, making the noisy square quiet at this moment.

"I'm not here to kill your tribunes or bastards, I'm here on behalf of the Cadmen Self-Rescue Army and the survivor camp to bring you the orders of the new lord Reifno Murphy Lesembra! You must evacuate the dangerous Blood Vulture Corridor immediately and return to safer ground!

There will be managers there to look after and protect you. "

Femis announced loudly in a short tone:

"The star disaster in the outside world has ended. We have regained the outer city and are preparing to rebuild our home there. You can join it or leave. No one will force you. But now, your sanctuary is between us and the crazy vampire. in the battlefield.

The tribunes of Kudel cannot protect you until the end.

You must make a choice now! "

Her words caused a stir in the crowd.

When they heard that the survivors from the outside world had formed a camp and regained the outer city, many people in the crowd cheered.

The people hiding here are not all from the inner city, some are residents of the outer city that Kuder brought back from the sewers. Although the Blood Vulture Corridor was blocked when the disaster occurred, if the Astral Manticore can crawl through the underground cave, Come in, then it is normal for Kudel, who is more familiar with the terrain here, to bring people in.

However, some civilians looked at the eldest lady with suspicion.

It is clear that they do not trust any vampires except Kudel, who protects them from astral monsters and mad vampires.

Some people even stubbornly believe that the disaster in Cadman City is a punishment from the gods for the vampires' misbehavior.

At this time, the leading civilians were talking in low voices.

Among them are strong cooks, elegant scholars and elegant ladies.

It can be seen that these people have high prestige among the survivors.

They were probably the ones actually managing the shelter in the past ten days, and it was impossible for Kudel to be in charge of specific leadership given Kudel's crazy state.

After a few minutes, the representative of the survivors, a middle-aged scholar with broken round glasses on the bridge of his nose, came out. He said to the eldest lady:

"You said before that Mr. Murphy formed a camp of survivors and that he became the new lord of the ruins? Is the Mr. Murphy you are talking about the vampire who always receives relief food with us?"

"ah?"

The eldest lady was stunned.

Although she knew that Murphy and Tris had a miserable life in the city, had they really been reduced to the pitiable state of receiving relief food?

"That should be the case. I've been traveling outside the city for a while, and I'm not familiar with things in the city."

Femis looked careless and answered vaguely:

"But if it were Murphy, he would indeed do something similar. He is a pragmatist and, like Kudel, does not think vampires are superior and treats all life equally."

"That must be the young gentleman."

The bespectacled scholar smiled.

He turned around and made a gesture to the civilians behind him, and many people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and the weapons they raised were lowered.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"If it is Mr. Murphy, then we are willing to accept his leadership. To be honest, the shelter can hardly sustain it. Even the children can only eat one meal a day."

The middle-aged scholar sighed.

But his reaction surprised Femis, and she asked curiously:

"Why did you hand over the leadership so easily after confirming that it was Murphy? Do you know him?"

"I don't know! But for the past month, I have been collecting food at the same relief point as Mr. Murphy."

The middle-aged scholar with a slight limp pushed up his glasses and said softly:

"I observed his various behaviors and intended to use them as some stunts in my memoirs, but I saw that His Excellency greeted everyone politely, took the initiative to make room for a woman holding a child, and stopped him. The thief in the crowd took away the poor man's last bit of money.

They even took the initiative to maintain order so that everyone could get their share of relief food.

This was not an act that happened on a whim one day.

He was like this for more than twenty days.

There is no need for a vampire to deliberately perform such a performance in a place like Cadman City, so I can confirm that Mr. Murphy is indeed one of the rare good and benevolent vampires.

Such a lord is the greatest relief we can get in this terrible environment. "

These words made Miss Femis fall silent again.

As she said, in the past she didn't care what humans thought, nor did she care much about the impression vampires had on these "foods".

But then, she couldn't help but ask:

"What if Murphy is just pretending? What if he is a born drama queen who likes to play?"

drama queen

The eldest lady heard this word from Murphy, and it is indeed very appropriate to use it in this occasion.

The middle-aged scholar was also stunned by this question for a moment, but then he stretched out his hand to push up his cracked round glasses, showed a rather subtle smile, and said softly:

"What does it matter? If a bad guy can play the role of a good guy for a lifetime, then he is an undisputed good guy. What's more, Mr. Murphy is at least willing to pretend in front of us. Other vampires have no such interest.

So how should we cooperate with your actions?

In the past ten days, under the leadership of Lord Kudel, we have also collected some supplies in the corridor. It would be too wasteful to leave them here. "

"Materials can be used as rewards!"

The eldest lady looked back at the young players gathered behind her.

She rolled her eyes and gave them a task to help with the transfer and distribute all the materials in the warehouse as rewards.

Seeing the joyful expressions of these warriors who had just experienced battle and death, Femis felt as if he had grasped the key point of getting along with them.

But at the same time, complaints are spreading among players.

"Only 40 minutes left, fuck. It happens like this every time. When I'm having fun, my bottom is gone! It makes my cock as hard as Cun Zhi feel uncomfortable."

Good Pigeon leaned on his staff and complained loudly to a group of guys, and others responded and joined in the complaints about the time limit of the game.

Although 6 hours of free time a day is not a short period of time, after all, except for people who make money by playing games, most normal people cannot guarantee to play games for 6 hours a day.

But it's still not enough!

"Real World" has a lot of game content. Six hours a day is simply not enough to play. The most important thing is that players know from Meow Meow's gaming helmet review that this game has such god-level applications as the "sleep connection function"!

But the authorities just won’t open it!

Hey, I'm just teasing you, can you bear this?

“As soon as I’m offline, I’ll go to the forum and have a blast!”

Happy Stick waved his hand fiercely and said to the little players around him:

"Let's post together, just in the feedback area. Since the development team listened to the suggestions and opened a dungeon, I guess as long as the feedback is strong enough, the game time can be extended, right?"

"Feedback! Give me severe feedback!"

Brother Miao Miao also shouted loudly, causing a group of young players to scream.

The eldest lady looked confused. Even with the translation of the Calculation Orb, the language of these guys is still difficult to understand, and it is completely unclear what is going on in their little heads.

However, Murphy seems to be able to communicate with them without any hindrance. So, is Murphy's inner world as crazy and happy as these otherworldly warriors?