My players are so fierce

Chapter 262 261. Be wary of Transian civil servants! They are more aggressive than samurai! -【1120】

(Additional update for "Huo Zheng is very good" brother [11/20])

Tonight, the curfew was restored in the camp outside Scarlet Castle. Not only were there no exciting fights in the Fight Club, but there was no wine to drink, but the people in the camp were surprisingly well-behaved.

There were even very few complaints.

It was not that the rough and savage Transians suddenly learned to be tolerant, it was just that the camp guards conveyed concrete news.

A group of very bad Wolfsbane vampires couldn't bear to see the troubled Transians live, so they came all the way from Greene Island to kill the Blood Vulture vampires here.

Now two gangs of vampires are fighting in the city's sewers. Whoever wins and who loses will directly determine who owns the Scarlet Castle in the future, which has shown some improvement.

At this juncture, Lord Murphy asked everyone to stay in the camp and not go out, which was more of a form of protection than imprisonment.

Of course, protection is always a two-way street.

The strong have the right to protect the weak, and the weak also have the right to decide whether to accept protection.

Therefore, in the worker gathering area of ​​the advance camp, the Tianxuan Huasheng stood dumbfounded in his tent and looked at the several foremen who came to "petition".

The Gray Duster and his brother Brickman originally wanted to join in the fun in the sewers, but Baroness Miriam decisively rejected their request to join the war.

the reason is simple.

They are very prominent executive pros.

Lord Murphy had clearly issued an order before entering the sewers, requiring that unless all the members of the Blood Vulture Clan and combat professionals were dead, these "sweethearts" who had finally found them would not be allowed to go to the battlefield and die in vain.

Administrative professional players go to fight for their own pleasure.

But the price is that if he dies, he will not be able to go online for three days to handle official business. Now Transia is full of things to do. How many things will be delayed by this?

Moreover, given the generally poor combat skills and physical fitness of administrative professionals, it would be okay for them to bully a jackal or a ghoul. However, if they encounter a character with full agility like a vampire, they will probably be on the ground in one round.

For details, please refer to Madam Shui's encounter three days ago, which was really the result of being killed instantly.

Originally, the gray hunter and the brick mover were about to go offline for dinner, but unexpectedly, several emotional NPCs suddenly rushed into their tents, startling them both.

"What, what, what? What did you say?"

The gray man pushed up his glasses and exclaimed:

"You want to help? Who are you helping? Help Wolfsbane fight the Blood Vulture? I think Master Murphy treats you quite well. Although the work is really tiring every day and he doesn't get much salary, he doesn't hate you to this extent, right?"

"No, my lord!"

The foreman at the head waved his hands and said:

"He's here to help our local vampire, the Blood Vulture! The workers all said that although the Blood Vulture is nothing, they have managed the place well during this period and even fought off the gnolls. Although the big guys don't often see Mo Lord Murphy, but we all feel that Lord Murphy is different from other bad vampires.

He's not that bad, he's even a little good.

But if other vampires come over and take over this place, everyone will go back to the life they lived before. If Cadman City is gone, who will continue to pay blood tax to the vampires?

Besides, many of us workers were rescued from the astral disaster by Lord Kudel, and we still owe Lord Kudel our lives! "

"Emmmm, but I can't take you out either."

The gray man was a little anxious and said:

"I myself was not allowed to go to war."

"Of course you can't go to the battlefield. You are a learned and talented man. How can you, a pampered, tender-skinned person like us, go to the battlefield and fight like we are?"

The foreman said seriously:

"Your mind is so good. If you die in confusion on the battlefield, who will lead us to continue building the house? I mean let's go! The workers have been trained by the witch hunters' militia during this time, and we know how to deal with vampires. , those witch hunters specially taught us.

Transia has been at war for so many years and we are not afraid of fighting.

And there is also a chef Xiao Wan in the camp

Oh, now I want to call the firearm that 'Master Xiao Wan' brought back secretly. Although Sir Miriam does not allow discussion, everyone knows where that thing is.

We can go help!

No matter how bad the Blood Vulture Clan is, they are still the bad guys of our Transia, and it is not their turn to be bullied by their Plantagenet vampires. And how to say it?”

The foreman became a little embarrassed and said in a calm voice:

"Mr. Murphy promised that those built houses will be used for us to spend the winter. We have promised our wives, children and children at home that we will have good houses to live in. We have been working recently and have no time to store wood and food.

If this suddenly disappears, how will everyone survive this winter?

The meaning of our coming here is that you please ask Ms. Miriam for a favor and let us bring guns to help. We really can't use Molotov cocktails! That stuff is awesome!

Throw it out and it will burn, so let's burn those damn wolfsbane vampires! "

The gray man finally understood.

He looked back at the brick-carrying man, who winked, slapped his thigh, and said excitedly:

"What is this called! Look what this is called! This is the legendary 'people's support'! The people of Transia are delighted when they hear the war, and they run around telling each other that this is the rhythm of wanting to be invincible in the world!

Go, go, go!

I'll take you to Archon Miriam! "

"Don't go! Damn, there's a curfew here."

The dustman stopped him for a moment, but the brick-carrying man who was already on top didn't care at all. He said plausibly:

"The curfew is for NPCs. Can it control my noble players? What do you want to do by being so disciplined in playing games? Help! Do you understand? In this war, the enemy will not care whether you have an administrative career or not?

Mr. Murphy's preferential treatment to us is part of the game, but monsters don't care about you. If you don't take the time to practice now, what will you do if you are attacked in the future?

Are you closing your eyes and waiting to die? Do you understand subjective initiative? "

"Fuck! Although I know you are talking nonsense, your nonsense still makes sense. Let's go! Let's go together."

These two guys immediately rushed out of the tent with the foremen, quickly gathered the construction workers together, and selected dozens of the most capable people among them, and marched toward the Executive Yuan in a mighty manner.

As a result, they met a trio of middle-aged men who also sneaked out on the way. The two parties hit it off immediately. As the camp's security director, the full insurance semi-truck ran directly to open the camp's weapons arsenal and smuggled firearms and explosives from the Plantagenet Kingdom. After firing the bombs, he carried several boxes of Molotov cocktails that Brother Zhongzhong had just handed over.

They made too much noise and alerted other administrative players. In the end, they had nothing to say. After a short and smooth conversation, the remaining administrative players also "changed sides" and joined the group with the excitement of causing trouble. Among the guys who "walk alone".

Then, as expected, they were blocked at the sewer entrance by Brother Meow Meow.

"Get the fuck back! Are you bringing a group of NPCs there to be used as mobile blood packs for vampires?"

Brother Miao Miao was shocked.

He jumped on the spot and cursed:

"You are going to die on your own without anyone stopping you. These NPCs can't go! Manpower is so precious now. Do you understand if one of you dies and one of you is missing?"

"You know nothing!"

The oldest dump truck man over there was holding a fine shotgun and his body was covered with bombs. He cursed:

"You also know the weird nature of this game. We can lead the charge, but NPCs are not allowed to defend our country and so on? Why do you think they are designed to be so smart and real?

They all have growth potential!

If you don't let them see blood now, if something happens to you in the future, how many nails can you hammer into a broken ship? With just such a small number of people, we can't keep them safe.

They have to learn to protect themselves.

Get up and drive quickly!

People's hearts can be understood, but it is better to block them than to understand them? If I stop you again, I'll beat you up too! Let me tell you, if you are beaten by an NPC, it is in vain. No one will support you. "

"Me!"

After being scolded, Brother Miao Miao was about to fight, but he was unexpectedly pulled by a cunning little hand behind him. His cousin whispered a few words to him, and Brother Miao Miao suddenly rolled his eyes and coughed a few times.

He stepped aside and said in a longer voice:

"Let me declare in advance, if something happens to you when you bring people in, don't blame me!"

"Brothers! The time has come to defend our country! This is the place for us Transians! Let those Greene dogs go back to their kennels!"

The dump truck raised the shotgun in his hand high and shouted in a broken voice:

"Brothers, the time has come to sacrifice your life to serve your country! Charge with me! For your houses, for your wives, children, and children, charge!"

He howled and rushed into the sewer first, followed by a group of administrative players who yelled and followed, and the NPCs were also led to rush in holding torches and carrying guns.

After the seven-person team of Mew Miao Brother waited for them to finish rushing, Miao Miao Brother coughed a few times and said in a long voice:

"What about that! Listen to me! I just saw that many of these workers have converted to the faith of our God and are believers of my Avalon Church!

As Avalon's guardian warriors, how can we watch our believers being bullied by evil Wolfsbane vampires?

Brothers! follow me! Protect believers and preach the doctrine now!

The boss of Avalon is watching from above, it's time to show sincerity and strength!

Go! "

As soon as he took the lead, the old-school players patrolling around also followed him with a roar. They were worried that there was no good reason to participate in this main vampire mission. Look, this opportunity has come, right?

"Damn it! How can it be like this? This cunning social person is just different!"

He was flying in the sky with his manticore, his eyes widening, and he immediately shouted to the "professional breeder" Belly Brother who was patrolling below:

"Hurry up! Let's follow up and hunt for monsters and equipment. I mean, be loyal to my god Avalon!"

A few minutes later, Amber's anxious voice sounded in President Natalie's calculation orb, and the scout shouted:

"President, those apprentices ignored the vampire's warning and rushed in. What should we do?"

"What else can we do?"

Natalie rolled her eyes. She had been waiting impatiently on the ground for a long time. She grabbed the handle of the sword "Sanction" at her waist, kicked open the cover of the sewer entrance under her feet, and said:

"Now that this is the case, are you still fishing on the ground? Have they brought in local believers? If so, we have a reason to intervene in the internal affairs of the vampires.

let's go!

The holy land so generously gifted by our God must not fall into the hands of vulgar Wolfsbane vampires!

In the name of faith, witch hunters join the battle tonight! "

——

"Bleach, blanch! You can't beat this at all!"

In the sewer, Lu Dayou, who was being chased by two wolfsbane vampires, was running wildly and cursing:

"We are all vampires, why are your defense-breaking judgments so strong when fighting with swords? You are all the first vampires embraced by a group of gorillas, right?

Why do you think you are a vampire with so much strength? How about becoming a werewolf?

grass! "

I don’t blame him for complaining. The main reason is that the point-adding method of this wolfsbane vampire is actually the opposite of the blood vulture. You, a dexterous blood vulture vampire, must be able to fight with a knife to win when you encounter such a powerful player. It's a ghost.

Everyone's swords and knives are all about crushing and critical hits, right?

If it weren't for the Blood Vulture Clan's dexterity and blood wings to save their lives, I'd be afraid that their defense would be broken in a single encounter.

However, although Lu Dayou was running away, he actually gained something. Two Wolfsbane Hearts were lying in his psychic bag. This was also the reason why the two Wolfsbane Swordsmen behind him were chasing after him.

Just now, he and his good friend Kachi Tony Tai teamed up to use "self-destruction tactics" to kill two Wolfsbane elites. As for Kachi himself...

He has been sacrificed as a "consumable" for the "self-destruction tactic".

If you can't fight head-on, you can only use this "evil way of playing". For players who have a life every three days, risking their lives when necessary is just a more extreme optional fighting method.

"puff"

An arrow was shot from behind, hitting Lu Dayou's shoulder, knocking him staggering, his flying posture was broken, and he fell to the ground.

The Wolfsbane warrior running behind him, who had completely exposed the "Wild Thing", held a heavy crossbow and let out a cold and sinister laugh in the dark night.

In their opinion, this weak and cunning blood vulture can no longer escape.

But after all, there is no end to the road. Just when Ni Gelu Dayou had already accepted his fate and pulled out his wing blade and was about to do an extreme one-for-one, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from behind. There was also a Chosen fight on the World Channel. The coordinates reported by the gray man:

The Chosen Killer: [Brothers, lure the monsters to the entrance to the No. 3 sewer! We brought the militia here, the firepower is absolutely sufficient! Don't say that our administrative players are not interesting enough in the future, now quickly bring them over to help you clear monsters! 】

Ni gave Lu Da oil: [Good brother! Just in time, I have two elites coming over right away! 】

"Prepare!"

The Chosen One immediately howled,

He grabbed a shotgun and aimed forward. The team of workers led by him also raised their guns, and other workers grabbed Molotov cocktails and lit them.

A few seconds later, Luda, who was covered in blood, rushed out of the corner while crawling. He fell to the ground with a pop and his health bar had bottomed out. Behind him, the two Wolfsbane who had their heads on him screamed. He rushed out, only to see more than twenty black guns pointed at him, and more than ten lit Molotov cocktails ready to go.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

At this moment, the gray-green eyes of the Wolfsbane members whose two ends were exposed to the strange shapes of the wilderness widened, and it was filled with "I'm going to fuck you Transians for not practicing martial ethics" written all over them.

"Fire!"

The Asher was so excited that his voice trembled.

It's embarrassing to say that although he entered the game relatively early, except for the dungeon battle in the Blood Vulture Corridor, he basically didn't fight much.

"boom"

Of course the bullet he fired was empty.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the density is high enough.

The twenty bullets fired in an instant made the two Wolf Venom thugs bloody all over their bodies. The flames from the ten Molotov cocktails that hit them almost at the same time ignited them into pillars of fire. Only a trace of blood-skinned mud was left on the ground. After giving Luda oil, his courage suddenly surged. He jumped up with a roar, picked up the wing blade and stabbed a guy in the heart.

Similar scenes quickly spread in the sewers, and the Wolfsbane thugs who originally chased the Sons of the Blood Vulture and killed them quickly realized that they were caught in a bad "hunt."

Those civilians who came to join in the fun were not blood servants at all! They have not received the necessary training at all.

The Sons of Wolfsbane can tell this. The Blood Vulture Clan, who has no martial ethics, actually sends civilians to the battlefield. This is something even our Wolfsbane thugs can't do.

Shameless Murphy!

Do you still dare to say that you are a good person?

"puff"

The silver-gray blade burning with blue-green purifying fire cut across the waist and abdomen of a wild monster. In the latter's screams, the midnight power belonging to the vampire was incinerated by the purifying power from Avalon.

Amid the scattered scarlet ash, Natalie turned her wrist and turned the knife around, sheathing it.

She could feel herself surrounded by several Wolfsbane pups.

But she wasn't alarmed.

Not only because she has passed the Silver Trial and is advancing to a new level, but also because she came prepared this time.

Facing the simultaneous attacks from four directions by the wild wolfsbane, Natalie lowered her body and held the hilt of the watcher's sword behind her with her left hand.

Feeling the slight vibration of the big oak holy blade, the gray-haired Witcher whispered:

"You are finally willing to talk to me. It seems that my efforts have been recognized by you. Of course, I also think these Midnight Children are annoying, but is it a bit too much to call them 'Daba'?

Your choice of words is really uncivilized, Lord Holy Blade. "