My players are so fierce

Chapter 223 222. It’s a little ugly, but it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?

Murphy was very stupid and made a point pool for this mission of exterminating the jackals. He wanted to try this "more work, more gain" model to see if he could better mobilize the enthusiasm of the players. By setting up a A common goal to increase the participation of all players.

If this method is feasible, the vampire lord will have another "weapon" in his hands that can be used.

However, the number of players is still too small at the moment. Even if each of the 140 people he has kills 20 gnolls a day, he will only get rid of nearly 3,000 in a day. But how many gnoll bandits and their kobolds are there on the land of Transia? Servants are an absolute unknown.

According to Tris, since the Fourth Black Disaster 110 years ago, Transia has been in a state of "more monsters than people".

The reason why the Jackal bandits have not been able to occupy this place is because, on the one hand, they have wild beast habits and are very willing to fight among themselves. On the other hand, it is precisely because the Blood Vulture family guards here that the Jackals dare not make mistakes.

But now, the Blood Vulture family is gone, and the cunning jackals have also witnessed the destruction of Cadman City, which is enough to make these barbarians riot.

When the witch hunters moved to Murphy's territory, they discovered that the gnolls over the Under Armor Hills had begun to gather and move abnormally. The large and small gangs in the wilderness merged so quickly. There is only one gnoll race in the world. possible!

That is, a "warlord" was born among them.

The weak gnoll gangs will naturally attach themselves to the warlords, and then they will form a snowball-like expansion effect. In the past, once there were signs of the birth of a warlord, the Blood Vulture Clan would immediately send out midnight hunters to clean up the trouble, but now Murphy With a lot of things at hand, there are not enough resources to engage in this kind of "precise beheading".

According to his prediction, maybe within half a month, the Jackals on the Under Armor Hills would gather into a real army and march towards Scarlet Castle. He must be prepared before this happens.

"You have just completed the investigation of the Transian Gnoll gang stronghold. This is a fruitful work and proves that you are quickly integrating into our new system, but now the situation has changed subtly.

I need the Adventurer's Guild to send another elite ranger into the Under Armor Hills to conduct more in-depth reconnaissance of the rapidly expanding gang there. "

In the office, Murphy crossed his fingers and propped up his chin, and said to Natalie, the leader of the Adventurer's Guild, who was summoned in front of him:

"I need a detailed report on the suspected rising warlords in that land.

As you can see, President Natalie, my warriors have begun to clean up the gnolls in Cadman Earldom today, and the Under Armor Hills is our next target. I need witch hunters before the operation begins. Collect enough information. "

"There's absolutely no problem with gathering intelligence, it's our duty."

Natalie nodded and said:

"But the number of your warriors is too small, and spreading them all out is not enough. With the Earl of Cadman covering so many villages and a huge area with complex terrain, it may take them more than two months to complete the cleanup. "

"I bet they'll finish it in 20 days!"

Murphy said quite confidently.

"impossible!"

Natalie immediately retorted:

"Even if they are alien spirits and have the assistance of the Cadman People's Army under their command, they can't do it! They are human beings, and humans always have their limits."

"People have limits, but players don't."

Murphy spoke in Mandarin.

Natalie looked at him doubtfully, and the lord did not intend to explain. He said to Natalie:

"I don't want them to kill every Jackal they see. They just need to destroy the organization of these barbarians and reduce their number to an acceptable level. But this is not what I want to discuss with you. thing.

The second important thing to which I call you is the focus.

The sporadic villages in our territory are about to be relocated around Scarlet City. In up to a week, they will come over to establish the first batch of collective farms. My administrative team is already working overtime to prepare.

But there is one area they cannot touch.

Belief!

There will be resentment in the hearts of the relocated people, which is caused by the fear of having their familiar life changed. I hope that they can settle down quickly and build a new home. In this regard, the support and comfort of faith are indispensable.

Therefore, I need the Church of Avalon to send priests to five kibbutzim!

You need to build a natural temple church to appease the people. At the same time, you need to use your ability to sense natural spiritual energy and manipulate the fertile land to prepare for next year's spring plowing. This is the specialty of the druids.

Although you are not druids, I believe you also understand the mystery. "

"But we have no priests, not even missionaries."

Natalie said with a headache:

"Now there are only two nuns in the church, Jules and Marianne. We don't have time to train new church leaders."

"Does this still need to be cultivated?"

Murphy asked in surprise and confusion:

"You have 1,000 compatriots in Morland Village. They are all devout people who have not changed their faith in Avalon after ten years of war. Couldn't you just pull a few out and put on the nature robe and be transferred to Avalon?" Father Vallon?

Don't tell me that as sincere witch hunters, you are not as proficient in the scriptures of the Natural Church as ordinary people are?

If that's the case, then you are outright heretics. "

"How can this be the same!"

Natalie glared at Murphy who was speaking out loud. She wanted to scold him for his disrespectful tone towards the gods, but then she thought about the fact that he was a vampire, which was indeed a "racial disadvantage".

Therefore, the president of the Adventurer's Guild changed his tone of explanation and said:

"In the system of the old religion, witch hunters are warriors. Although we also study scriptures and the teachings of gods, our understanding of the classics is far inferior to preachers like Aunt Jules. We are the sharp swords of Avalon. , but His proverbs have to be spread by church members who are good at it.”

"But I'm not asking you to debate scriptures with the priests of the Winter Wolf Church, right?"

Murphy spread his hands and said quite frankly:

"I just need you to use religious rituals to calm my subjects and soothe their barren and longing for a home. I don't need the level of priests you send. To put it bluntly, they can teach my subjects to recite scriptures. I am satisfied with having a nature service every Sunday at the church.”

"you!"

Natalie was really angry now. She stood up and slapped the table and yelled:

"It's okay if you don't believe in gods. This kind of behavior of using sacred faith as a naked tool of rule is enough! If this happened before, your words alone would be enough for the Gray Knights to take you back and burn you at the stake. .

Murphy!

I know you are a faithless vampire, but you cannot be so contemptuous of the gods."

“But isn’t faith a tool in the hands of rulers?”

Murphy wasn't angry.

He just asked calmly:

"After you have endured ten painful years because of your persistence in your faith, you are still so naive? Everything you have experienced in the old religion has still not awakened you to the importance of religious power and royal power. You don't really think that the Church of Avalon has been The Plantagenet Kingdom is completely banned just because you launched that rebellion, right?

Let me tell you, Natalie, as an individual I am willing to respect your beliefs and protect your right to believe as you choose, but I am a lord!

My rule will always come before my faith, and you are now part of that system of rule.

You must understand this too!

If you insist on putting your faith above the safety of my territory, then the new Church of Avalon may soon suffer again what the old church has suffered.

You're not convinced, right?

Well.

Ask your spirit now. "

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"Speak these blasphemous words of mine to your gods, and see whether Avalon will ask you to hold the holy blade to punish me, the blasphemer, or whether he will ask you to obey my orders.

I consider you to be God’s shepherds on earth.

Your duty is to expand the flock of God, not to artificially create chaos and strife among the flock, nor to try to raise the entire pasture and release the sheep into the dangerous wilderness.

You are truly the most unqualified bunch of shepherds I have ever seen.

Go ahead and ask.

Go to that chapel and ask your spirit.

But I want an answer tomorrow morning, Natalie, whether you want it or not, you have to give me an answer tomorrow morning!

If you are unwilling to fulfill your duties as the current titular leader of the Church of Avalon, then don't blame me for bypassing you to recruit new nature priests among my warriors, but honestly, how will those guys interpret Avalon? I can't even imagine Long's teachings. "

"You want more than that."

Natalie took a deep breath, stood up, looked at Murphy, and said:

"You want to interfere in the reorganization of our church. I should have thought of it earlier. You want to use your own way to form a new Church of Avalon that serves your regime. Lord Avalon, you are really me The most dangerous vampire I've ever seen.

How dare you put your hand into God's plate? "

"Would you be surprised if I told you that I spoke with your Avalon god?"

Murphy stood up, turned his back to Natalie and poured himself a glass of wine with a drop of blood added. He moved gently and said without looking back:

"Your god acquiesces to what I do. Your god knows better than you what his believers need. It's not me who is wrong. Natalie, you should change your mind.

Transia will be a different place, and you must also learn to embrace change. That will be the most beautiful thing I bring to this world. You can see it with your own eyes. That is what your father wants me to teach you. s things.

He wants you to be a great leader!

It's a pity that until now you are still only satisfied with becoming an outstanding warrior. Alas, your Silver Trial is almost completed, right? But I think what you need now is not strength.

If you have nothing to do, chat with my Scarlet Archon. Learn more about history from Professor Malcolm and draw the wisdom you need from him.

If you want to be the best shepherd in Avalon, you have a lot to learn about the art of management. "

Murphy turned around and raised the drink in his hand to Natalie, who nodded with a frosty face and left without saying a word.

"She's grown a lot."

Tris's voice sounded from the shadows in the corner of the office, with a hint of ridicule, and said:

"If it were the reckless woman from before, the moment your scolding touched her faith, her knife would be drawn out. You have to give her some time, little Murphy. She is very talented and she can learn. But you said you and Avalon talked to?

real? "

"real."

Murphy shrugged, took a sip of wine, and said:

"Avalon even complimented me on how handsome I am."

"whispering sound!"

Tris was shocked by Murphy's shamelessness. She said:

"The spiritual collection stone of 'Rat King's Doom' is ready, but if you want to add a 'hidden drop' to it, you need to readjust the way this thing takes effect."

"Don't go to all that trouble. Just make it a hidden token. It's called 'Reverberation of the Rat King' and the drop probability is set to 0.3%."

Murphy responded:

"Let's connect another triggering mission and let the lucky ones who get the hidden token take it to the Blood Rat Gang and find 'Razor' Dorothy to exchange for the blueprint of 'Reaper of Souls'. That thing is a forging + alchemy item. Right?

It just so happens that your alchemy hut can also benefit from it. "

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Tris was a little confused by Murphy's series of answers, and then she complained:

"If your little players know that you are going to squeeze them to the extreme at every stage, they will definitely come to chop you with their knives."

“But my sweet little players don’t know all this, so they just praise me as a generous and handsome lord, and they have fun in the whole process, especially after getting the hidden token and learning that they can gain a fortune. When putting concealed weapons.

Believe me, every little player who goes through this will be happy because of their "red hands".

You will spend at least one night immersed in the satisfaction brought by your luck. "

Murphy put the wine glass in his hand in front of his eyes and looked at the halo floating in it.

He grinned and said softly:

"This kind of happiness, satisfaction and sense of accomplishment are the rewards I give to them. Everyone just gets what they need. It's not about exploitation, let alone use. Tris, you have to truly understand this to integrate better. them.

Speaking of which, have you found any results in reverse tracing the pearl bracelet you got from Zweig? "

"Not yet, the other party is hiding it very deeply."

Tris replied in a light tone:

"Leave this matter to me. You are too busy. Don't worry about it. I will take care of it."

"Well, if you really don't want me to get involved."

Murphy lowered his head and said:

"Tris, you won't hide anything from me, right?"

"No, don't think about it."

——

"boom"

The speeding arrow pulled out a red light in the darkness and accurately shattered the head of a jackal trainer over a distance of more than ten meters.

The latter's eyes were punctured, but he still didn't die immediately.

This guy has a humanoid shape. He is 7 and a half feet tall and weighs about 300 pounds. But his whole body is covered with spotted mane, and he has flexible claws that can hold various weapons. He has a fierce hyena head, and this body is perfect for melee combat. They can easily tear apart an ordinary adult, and if they happen to have heavy weapons such as the flail or meteor hammer that the Jackals like most, then the battle scene will turn into a massacre like a flesh-and-blood battle.

Therefore, any sane person would not think of fighting an elite gnoll in close combat unless he was very confident in his own skills before attempting this death challenge.

In the past, young players thought that dealing with gnolls was easier than dealing with ghouls, but today's experience was enough to tell them that trying to pass the black iron trial with an elite gnoll is no less difficult than challenging the stinking beast in the sewer. Ghoul.

But the good news is that jackals are living individuals, they will feel pain and fear, and they will become weak when injured, so the "long-range one-sword style" invented by Ashina Xiao is very effective against them.

The common characteristics of these barbarians are their mouths full of sharp teeth and wagging tails. When they walk upright, they can run faster than ordinary people. They exude the breath of beasts and are extremely ferocious. They often have cowardly but extremely large numbers of kobolds as slaves to dig for them. A comfortable nest to live in.

They can also tame animals.

The hyenas tamed by the jackals have supernatural powers just like them.

These beasts are loyal and savage. It is said that a litter of hyenas can hunt alone in just half a month. This is obviously not in line with the situation of naturally born life, but considering that this is a magical world, we seek nature here. The rules are somewhat unnecessary.

"puff"

The second arrow with a scarlet shimmer was shot out of the darkness again, piercing the other eye of the wolf man who was screaming and trying to get up. The dark energy on the arrow was attached to its skull. A weak implosion occurred.

This heavy blow with added psychic power finally completely defeated it, causing it to fall to the ground.

It could smell the stink of vampires emerging from the darkness, and the Meow Shark in the student party put away the vampire hunting crossbow in his hand, drew out the family guard halberd behind his back, stepped forward and stabbed the forced The desperate Black Iron Beast Tamer was sent to death.

The jumping number +5 on his character interface reached 15 points, but he could not even enter the top 30 in the points pool of the Jackal hunting operation that had already begun. The points of Sister Pomegranate, who is currently ranked first, have reached an astonishing number. 44!

Cat's 41 points followed closely behind.

"Well, professionals are just different."

Meowshark sighed.

He is also in the first echelon of players, with good equipment and skills. He has also transferred to Midnight Hunter and learned advanced skills that can add extra psychic damage to his arrows. However, the gap between people is really too big.

He knelt down and pulled out a hunting knife to remove the gnoll's teeth, claw blades and tail bristles. These were materials that could be collected and could be exchanged for useable low-level potions in the alchemy hut.

But just as Meow Shark stood up to leave, he suddenly heard a strange cry.

It was like the cry of some kind of young animal, which immediately attracted the Meow Shark's interest. He explored forward in the smelly den. After a few minutes, this guy was holding a clutch of four newly opened animals. The little hyena with big eyes walked out with a smile on his face.

Hey, I used to be envious of the manticore that touched you, but now I have a little pet in the blink of an eye.

As the trainer of the Midnight Hunter branch, I really should start practicing my professional skills from now on. I want to become the man who fucks Elvis at midnight in the future! Let’s start with the bloodthirsty hyena.

Ugly, indeed a little ugly, but it’s not a big problem. However, you still need to ask a professional for advice on how to take care of this thing.

"Brother Xiao Fu seems to have hired a beast breeder to help him take care of the manticore. That guy's name is Belly. Well, I'll ask him soon."

Meow Shark held the snarling hyena pups in his arms and thought to himself as he walked:

"All the players in this game are talented people, from almost all walks of life. They know they are playing games, but those who don't know think they are engaging in some weird social experiment. By the way, is it really like The gossip circulating on the forum is that this is a hellish little experiment conducted by aliens?

Eh~ It's so invasive. I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll kill a few more jackals and call it a day. "