My players are so fierce

Chapter 826 825. Lord! Go and save the world!

Murphy learned a big piece of news and he must intervene immediately!

But considering that I am weak, it is best for a strong person to come to the rescue in this kind of situation.

The handsome vampire lord's current network of contacts is extremely luxurious. Although he himself is still a little far away from the gold level, he knows many, many powerful golden people. When he really encounters trouble and needs to shake people, the scene will be absolutely spectacular.

If he is lucky enough or the enemy is unlucky, Murphy can even make the "god come down to earth", but in the current critical moment, there are only a few who can completely hold up the scene and are absolutely reliable.

After telling Mannis about the matter, Handsome Murphy waited for the response from the blood crystal stone of Lord Paying suspended in his hand, but he didn't see the Lord "answering the phone" after waiting and waiting, which made Murphy scratch his head.

Last time I heard that the Lord is still on Greene Island, he should have participated in the disciplinary action launched by King Louis against White Cliff. It can be seen from the side that Old Flywheel's green tea ex-girlfriend Little Bach went out and rushed to Transia. The tower is in a very, very bad condition right now.

The group of Twilight Believers among them brought them trouble, forcing the Sun King to decisively adopt the strategy of "reconciling the outside world first" when facing a crisis.

Obviously, King Louis also knew that once a war broke out between the border and the Black Scourge Gnolls, there would be a bad situation if there were insiders at work.

However, the highly trusted short-handed Marshal Loren is still in East Prussia and is fully responsible for the border war. So it should be the legendary Old Guards who participated in the White Cliff Punishment this time. The status of that army in the Plantagenet Kingdom is equivalent to the symbol of the Great Wilderness Legion in Nordtov. If it is dispatched, it is destined that the Ring Tower will not be able to survive this disaster in its entirety.

Murphy thought so, and after waiting for a full five minutes, the blood crystal in his hand finally responded.

The scarlet stream of light flashed to form the projection of Lord Paying, and by the way, the scene behind him was also outlined.

You can see that it is a burning tower, but its appearance is very different from an ordinary mage tower. If you look closely, it seems to be a design style of the Golden Age. There is a wonderful thing on the top of the silver-gray triple suspended metal tower. The aperture is beating.

Murphy raised his eyebrows and proactively asked Lord Paying, who was holding a holy spear and a griffon helmet in front of him in a cold fighting posture:

"You have already captured the Ring Tower?"

Lord Paying did not answer. This cool thousand-year-old Lord looked at the thing behind Murphy with a "glazed" look.

The blood crystal is a very high-end psychic communication device made by the Mystical Blood Clan. Apart from the breath of subspace, there are very few things that can block the communication of the blood crystal. Therefore, Murphy saw the surrounding Lord Pa Ying. During the scene, the Lord on the opposite side also clearly saw the area where Murphy was.

He was immediately stunned by the large subspace rift behind Murphy that served as a "background board".

It is no exaggeration to say that even someone as majestic as Lord Paying felt panicked at this moment.

Blanch!

Where did you find such a large subspace rift? Why is there such an exciting situation every time I meet you? You dog Murphy, can't you let me, an old man who is more than 3,000 years old, spend a happy day in peace and quiet punishing traitors?

"What is that thing behind you!"

The Lord asked in a dry tone.

At this moment, he really lost interest in continuing to hunt the dusk servants in the demiplane of White Cliff. The situation on Murphy's side was much more critical visible to the naked eye.

Therefore, while asking, the Lord also made a gesture to summon his "Aurora Good Brother" who could cross space. Only this guy could carry him quickly to the area where Murphy was.

Seeing that the Lord was anxious, Murphy hurriedly explained:

"You don't have to worry about this thing behind me. It just looks more dangerous. Although it is actually quite dangerous, it is not the top priority we need to pay attention to right now.

I initially suspect that this subspace rift is the last reverberation left in the material world of the rift that destroyed the Golden Age. The trial subspace cleanup program Beta that you launched yourself is still suppressing it.

It will not deteriorate in a short period of time. The Dusk Base where I am located has also been captured by my loyal and brave foreign warriors. The Wise Wolf has also successfully brought the belief in the Creator back to the Gnolls.

However, we discovered something quite ominous in this base.

The 'Scholar' faction extracted some power features from the subspace rift behind me and made something called the 'Plane Silar Diamond', which can open the subspace rift in the material world by making sacrifices.

They made three of them, two of which were dealt with by me, but the last one was sent to the battlefield of the Brass Fortress.

This is also the main reason why I contacted you!

There is a Brass Dwarf cultist who worships Dagon in the Brass Fortress, nicknamed 'The General', which sounds like a very powerful position. If the Diamond is in his hands, it means that the Brass Fortress may collapse at any time. .

Of all the people I know, you are the only one."

"I understand. It is indeed a critical situation. Leave it to me! I will rush over as quickly as possible."

The Lord is worthy of being a Lord, he is reliable at critical moments, and he takes the initiative to take on the most difficult part without even needing Murphy to exaggerate the seriousness of the crisis.

But Murphy still had some doubts, especially when he saw with his own eyes what Lord Paying was doing, he asked in a low voice:

"If you break away from the punishment of the Ring Tower now, will it have an impact on the equally important cleanup war? I don't want to see the dusk remnants of the Ring Tower continue to cause chaos in the future."

"No problem, Murphy, because the army currently attacking the Servants of Dusk is not mine or King Louis' army, but the pure faction formed by the Provost of the Ring Tower, 'Immortal' Sim."

Lord Paying explained:

"The current situation in White Cliff is more like a civil war among psionicists. I know what you are worried about, but Sim invited me to visit the 'Grand Dean' before. I can assure you that its Existence is harmless and beneficial.”

"At this moment, do you still trust a senior person in the Ring Tower so much?"

Murphy said suspiciously:

"Are you sure your will is clear now?"

"With the Holy Spear in my hand, unless a subspace shadow can be summoned at dusk to seduce me personally, my sanity will be absolutely clear."

Lord Paying said in a serious tone:

"This holy spear is not a simple vampire holy object, Murphy. It was once one of the material carriers of the trial subspace cleaning program Beta you just mentioned. Although I don't understand the source of the strange purifying energy in you. and the principle of its effectiveness, but I am certain that the Holy Spear of Eternal Silence is the only holy object on this continent other than you that cannot be contaminated by the subspace.

It has protected me for more than a thousand years and will continue to protect me until my eternal silence comes.

As for the undead Sim you suspect.

I've known him for a long time.

But after the ancient memories were activated, I understood where my trust in him came from. Lord Sim was once a leading member of the "Star Exploration Department" under the Eden District Management Committee, and was my close friend during the Golden Era. Comrades.

He is as loyal a guardian of the Creator's order as I am, but his memories have faded.

But I can still trust him as I did in the past. "

"Wait, you mean, this Lord Sim is also an ancient one? How is this possible?"

Murphy exclaimed:

"Lina told me that Sir Sim is a true pure-blood human, and he maintains his life through some kind of wonderful miracle creation."

"These are Sim's secrets. He will explain them to you after you actually meet."

The Lord said briefly:

"The pollution in the Ring Tower at Dusk is serious, but Sim secretly organized the pure faction to fight against them. He has also been maintaining the strategic process of the 'Grand Dean', and is called the 'Grand Dean' by the psionicists. The thing is the backup server of the prediction machine 'Destiny Machine' that was once used in Eden District.

I don’t know if you can understand this concept, but you can simply understand that the ‘Grand Dean’ can calculate, observe and predict the future after certain conditions are met.

It has no mind or will of its own.

It's just a tool.

Dusk's purpose of getting it is also very simple. They want to peek into the future and modify and distort it.

In short, the internal contamination of the Ring Tower will be cleaned up soon. In addition, Ms. Bach, who is heading to Transia, is also a member of the Pure Faction. Sim sent her there to assist in the defense of the Maginot Line. "

"I still don't trust them."

Murphy said stubbornly:

"So I want to see the little Bach in person before talking about anything else. Now I still ask you to rush to the Brass Fortress as soon as possible. If you can save it, then save it.

If things are irreversible, please destroy the gold-burning ores accumulated in the Brass Fortress. That thing can speed up all energy operations and amplify emotions. It is simply the best medium for subspace filth to invade the world. "

"Hui Hui Hui"

Opposite the blood crystal communication, the space beside Lord Paying was torn apart, and Lord Aurora's powerful arc light fell beside the Lord. The arrival of the armored unicorn meant that the Lord was about to start a long journey. Murphy sent his blessings and hung up the communication.

In the White Cliff demiplane where the Tower of Rings is located, the Millennium Lord put away the blood crystal in his hand and looked back at the burning energy evocation tower behind him.

Further away, on the defense line of the Greene Legion of the Old Guard, the psionic masters of the Pure Faction were calling for heavenly fire to burn the Tower of Purification, which was the last line of defense held by the Servants of Dusk.

The entire Ring Tower is burning in front of my eyes, and there are cruel scenes left over from the war everywhere. This spiritual holy land belonging to humans has been defiled, and it must undergo a fire from heaven to return to purity.

The Lord sighed.

He knew that the stubbornness in Murphy's words just now was accusing him of being too weak. Perhaps in Murphy's view, the Ring Tower organization should not continue to exist.

"Sim, please come to me."

Lord Paying called out.

A moment later, with the precise aura of teleportation, a human psychic master wearing a blue-purple robe and a white lion mask stepped out of it.

His walking posture is very stiff and his knees seem unable to bend, resulting in a funny posture.

But the funny actions couldn't cover up the terrifying psychic pressure on this guy. He didn't hold a staff or wear a magic sword, instead he had a black pointer tucked under his arm.

"Immortal" Sim, the dean of the Tower of Rings, is also one of the first generation psychic masters who personally built the Tower of Rings five hundred years ago. You can know the characteristics of this master from his nickname.

"The Twilight Cultists sent a very dangerous item to the Brass Fortress. I must rush there immediately to prevent the worst case scenario from happening. The follow-up operations of White Cliff are left to you."

The Lord warned:

"Do you need me to leave the holy spear here?"

"You left it, what are you going to do? The situation in the Brass Fortress is no better than here, so take it with you."

Immortal Sim decisively rejected the proposal, and his voice was also very dry. If he had to say it, it was very close to the dead man's tone when the little mummy was angry.

He said:

"There is no need to worry that the pure faction will be contaminated, and there is no need to worry that the remnants of Dusk in the Ring Tower will escape punishment. I promise you, Millennium Lord, I will clean up this mess with my own hands. You have seen it with your own eyes, and what is in my mind is Protect my sanity.”

"I know, that's why I know you're trustworthy, but everyone else."

The Lord shook his head and said:

"Twilight's series of actions have proven how harmful they can be, and I have to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Then if I tell you that every member of the Pure Faction has something similar in his mind, will you feel relieved?"

Sim pointed to his forehead. This action made his fingertips sparkle with strange starlight, and he said:

“The Pure Ones also have an ‘initiation ceremony’, which is a cruel and great sacrifice. Just as you will sacrifice everything to resist the erosion of subspace, we who have made mistakes are equally fierce in our determination to correct them.

When you come back again, you will see a pure organization!

The era of chaos and change predicted by the 'Grand Dean' is already on its way, and various signs have proven the accuracy of this prediction.

So I would say that the flag of the Pure will fly in that war against the Warp. "

"What about them?"

Lord Paying got on his horse and took the reins of the horse that screamed Aurora. He pointed at the burning tower behind him with the flashing scarlet spikes of his holy spear and said:

"What's the end for these guys who have gone astray? I know that many of them have been involved in protecting the world on more than one occasion."

"But they made extremely wrong and stupid choices in the early stages of a war that determined the fate of the world. Their past achievements cannot cover up the current problems. Since they made a mistake, they should accept punishment."

The immortal said calmly:

"The trial of the 'Purifier Vanguard' has entered the final stage. They will pay for their sins. Only when the sins and punishments have been paid, will I allow them to rest in peace."

"Although I don't know what you plan to do, the bloody smell of these words overflows."

The Lord whispered:

"Then I wish you good luck and say goodbye to King Louis for me."

After saying that, as Aurora sprinted forward, a rotating space tunnel opened in front of the Lord. To go directly from the White Cliff to the Brass Fortress, even if the space of Aurora was symbolic, the Lord would have to pass through at least a few steps along the way. After three space transformations, after arriving at the Bolut Pass, you still had to venture into the battlefield breach opened by the Atlanteans.

He would rush as hard as he could to stop the bad thing, and he hoped that the Brass Fortress would hold out until then. May the rock of that fortress be as strong as the warriors who once guarded it.

"Let's go to Cato on the way. I have no manpower, so I must have a trustworthy assistant to help me. Old Edward is idle now. His keen senses and never-tired super combat power can be of great use there."

While passing through the space tunnel with colorful streams of rotating light, Lord Paying suddenly spoke:

"Also, Aurora, should you confess something to me?"

"Hui?"

The unicorn was still pretending to be stupid, and the expression on the horse's face was as if he was just a pitiful pony and couldn't understand what the Millennium Lord was saying.

Facing this guy's ostrich strategy, the Lord coughed and said:

"I am not asking you as the Grand Duke of the Blood Alliance. I am asking you now as Pa Ying, the political councilor of the Eden District Management Committee. Let me ask you one last time, is there something you should confess to me?"

"Zhuo! Do you remember? I knew that handsome Murphy really couldn't do any good things!"

Ji Guang cursed:

"But I have followed you all these years without any credit but with hard work. My dear brother Paying, you see that you have lost your memory and I still stick with you. I even quietly guided you to deal with the Lord of Darkness who escaped from prison. That guy is the worst. .

At my age, I can be considered an underground worker who has infiltrated the old gods! Can you please keep that dangerous pointy thing in your hand away from my head?

Tell me what you want to know, and I will tell you everything! "

"The locations of the prisons of the old gods! How many do you know?"

"Well, not much actually."

"Um?"

"Ah, I'll give you a map when this is over, okay?

However, good brother Pa Ying, those guys are not as knowledgeable as I am. The Lord of Darkness and the Nightmare Tyrant are just the two most restless among them. Since you remember it, you should know what happened in the last moments of that year.

Your ambitious colleague Vidya has probably completed his foolish 'ambition' and is still 'looking forward' to meeting you again in the Old God's Cage.

That guy's temper wasn't very good more than a thousand years ago. I think you must be prepared for this. "