Chapter 149 148 The Local Blood Servants Are so Rude!

Chapter 149 148. The local blood servants are really rude!

The first night of the sleep connection function of the game helmet was quite good.

The young players entered the sleep mode from 22:00 at night and played until 6:00 in the morning of the next day for eight hours. When the time in the game reached midnight, they were forced to log off and rest for six hours before entering the game again, which happened to be the dawn of the game time.

Therefore, when the young players went online again, it was just dawn, but the Thorn Clan vampire tied to the cross outside the village was screaming.

Although the sun had not really shone at this time, the solar psychic energy had begun to become active, which made the foreign vampire, who was obviously not dressed like a "local", full of fear. He shouted on the cross.

But the pierced heart made him weak, and his hands and feet were tied with the thickest chains found in the village, which made him unable to break free.

The villagers of the whole village got up early at the request of Ms. Pallene, and stayed here with the little players to watch the execution of the vampire. This is really a rare thing in the Transian region. There is basically no need to urge them. The villagers of the whole village have gathered here.

They have a hunch that the strange things they saw today will definitely be used as a topic of conversation for other ignorant people in the future.

"You have no power!"

The thorn vampire shouted ferociously:

"I am the descendant of the White Mountain under the protection of the Grand Duke of Thorns! I am the son of Torreze! Wild dogs of Lesenbra! You will definitely pay the price for this shameful lynching!"

"Shut him up! It's so noisy. It's just a wild dog. How could Lord Murphy punish us little cuties for it?"

Sister Pomegranate, who was still in a bad mood, was annoyed and said to Xiao Weiming who was chewing malt sugar beside her.

The dwarf gunman pulled out the exquisite scarlet revolver and fired forward. The speeding bullet accurately hit the mouth of the thorn vampire, causing his teeth to break and bleed.

The roars and howls turned into painful sobs.

In fact, when the first batch of young players first entered the game, they often heard Lord Murphy mention the punishment of sunburn as a means of scaring people. At that time, they knew that this thing would be as terrible as lingchi for vampires.

But the players had never seen lingchi with their own eyes, so everyone was full of expectations and curiosity about what was about to happen.

Soon, the first ray of sunlight tore through the darkness before dawn and shone on the earth. The light seemed to be attracted by the vampire tied to the cross, just like a golden light jumping to light the "candle", in the activeness of the invisible solar psychic energy.

The tied vampire was completely ignited.

His hair began to burn first as if it was lit on a sky lantern, and then his body continued to fly out gray dust under the light, and then accompanied by an uncontrollable scream, the whole person twitched and shook like a sieve on the cross.

The sun's fire not only ignited the vampire's body from the outside, but also seemed to be burning inside him.

Players clearly saw that the tied vampire could emit fiery smoke when he opened his mouth, as if his struggle was ignited both inside and outside, and it was as if his struggle was weakened rapidly with the rising sun.

A few minutes later, the originally handsome thorn vampire had become a piece of dry bones hanging on the cross.

It was like being thrown into the magma and then fished out, the whole person's skin turned into black charcoal, and dark red spots like ash could be seen under the cracks on the skin.

All the blood and water in his body were evaporated by the sun.

But he was not dead yet.

From his trembling body, it can be seen that even so, the pain brought to him by the sun has not diminished, and it is still torturing his body and soul.

It is said that a real sunburn punishment will last for three full days and nights, allowing the vampire who has committed an unforgivable sin to taste the most terrible torture in the world before allowing him to enter eternal silence.

However, most vampires will be reduced to ashes before they can even survive the pain of one morning.

Vampires who died under this punishment were truly reduced to ashes, and even the vampire heart would not be left behind, so the Sunburn punishment would not be used too frequently within the blood clan.

It is more of a symbol of fear!

It also represents the power of punishment. It is said that in the two night wars, the old church also erected large-scale crosses as the cruelest means of the war of faith.

So just like that, the little players personally completed the first Sunburn punishment they executed.

It was not until a few minutes later when the thorn vampire exhaled his last breath in sobs and completely turned into gray ashes and dissipated that they finally realized that it seemed a bit inappropriate to describe this thing as Lingchi.

"Fuck, this is too miserable, right?"

Cheche, who witnessed all this, covered his eyes.

His young heart was greatly shocked. At this moment, he felt like a bad guy with filth on his hands. He whispered to Aza next to him:

"Are we going too far?"

"Well, if I have to say, I think it's a bit too much."

Aza's face was not very good, but he soon noticed the villagers who were gathered around.

Although these people living in the dark land had no dignity, they were unusually quiet at this moment. Many people stared at the cross with only shackles hanging on it.

Some people also looked at the players.

This scene made Ah Yu hesitate for a moment, and he whispered:

"But I think what we should do is a good thing, right? After all, that bastard killed someone. It is said that the girl just married a young man a few days ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man rushed out of the crowd. The latter wiped his eyes and rushed to the players. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground like a porcelain touch. This frightened the players.

Very vigilant, they subconsciously took a step back to clear an open space.

"Thank you"

The tearful man lay there as if he was prostrated, mumbling incoherent thanks. Lumina, who had witnessed the vampire's attack last night, whispered to the other players:

"This is the poor girl's husband."

"If you are really grateful to Lord Murphy's warriors for avenging your poor wife, then you should offer your loyalty to Lord Earl!"

Ms. Palian, who was once a businessman, her eyes moved, she stepped forward, spread her hands, and used every opportunity to preach:

"They came to hunt these traitors on the orders of the Earl. The Earl has promised that in his territory, even vampires will no longer enjoy any privileges!

You saw it with your own eyes!

You all saw it with your own eyes!

This alien vampire who was burned to death represents the will of Count Cadman! He will protect you mercifully!

Go and serve him in the Crimson Keep.

The Earl will protect you, just like he did last night as firmly and bravely as he did! "

"I will definitely go."

The young man who lost his wife wiped his eyes and said hoarsely:

"I will do whatever the Earl asks me to do. I will definitely go."

"Very well, Lord Earl needs a loyal person like you."

Ms. Palian felt like she had delivered a perfect “sermon.”

Of course, the young players are not against the NPCs using their power to pretend to be powerful. Anyway, this is also part of the administrative task of "promoting majesty". They are just discussing this "random event" and doing a good job.

It's just a bit cliche.

"Everyone knows that this is a part of Mr. Murphy's attempt to win people's hearts, but it would be nice if the plot arrangement was more reasonable."

Ah Yu, who got back on the carriage and headed to the next village, hugged his two swords and said rather dissatisfiedly:

"Looking at the current situation, it looks like Ms. Palian hired someone for a favor, and we are all extras, but we don't have a lunch box to eat. My previous performance was worth a big chicken drumstick."

"Hey, here comes the big chicken drumstick."

Just when he was complaining, the leader of the pigeons came over and threw him a piece of leather armor and said:

"This is the best piece of last night's trophies. It's a sophisticated veteran-level protective gear. I'm bringing it over for you. How many pieces do you still have to make a set?"

"Emmm, shoes, belt and accessories, but also a ring."

Ah Yun quickly put on the good protective gear, and was reluctant to throw the old one back into his bag. He said to Good Pigeon:

"The psychic protective gear made within the Blood Eagle Family all have suit attributes. Although the attributes of this primary equipment are very poor, it only adds endurance, defense level and armor. Occasionally, there are a few useful entries.

However, I think that if you want to challenge the elite alone to complete the Black Iron Trial, a set of fine veteran protective gear is standard. If you want to go up to the next level, you have to get the best family guard set in the game. ?

We still have to find a way to get a good weapon!

I only have one standard commander-level family wing blade that I drew in a lottery, but I need two for my profession. "

"We'll see if killing elite vampires can give you a blast later. If it doesn't work, let's go back and clear the dungeon."

Good Pigeon Gege sat next to A Yuan and said:

"Brother Bang, who stayed at the camp, took people to experience the new dungeon last night. They are all dungeons made by collecting the plots we have played before. The difficulty is moderate. You can refresh it once a day. Although it does not drop equipment, it does drop tokens.

Three tokens can be exchanged for a piece of veteran protective gear at the cloister quartermaster. If you swipe it every day, you will be able to collect the exquisite veteran protective gear and weapons in three or four days.

The group book hasn't been opened yet, I guess it will only be in the next two days.

Brother Bang showed us that the "veteran badge" in the group version can be exchanged for the standard commander-level family guard suit.

It seems that the development team also knows that the Black Iron Trial is difficult, so this update adds an additional set exchange to solve our equipment problems.

Oops, everything that should be there is slowly coming together, and this ghost game finally looks like something. "

"The development team didn't want to add a copy system before."

The Cuckoo Chicken, who was lying on the carriage next to him with his eyes closed and meditative, held a piece of grass in his mouth and said:

"Speaking of which, it always feels a bit weird to grind a dungeon in such a real game. Although the development team also gave a specific background, saying that it uses psychic illusions to simulate past battles so that novices can experience the plot.

Damn, those guys are really capable!

However, Gebao, do you think that after we become vampires, we can really embrace our own children for the first time like Lord Murphy first embraced Lady Adele? "

"I think you want to eat shit."

Meow Shark, who was holding the family guard's halberd, grinned, kicked Cuckoo Chicken, and said:

"You have a beautiful idea, Mrs. Adele. Yesterday I visited two villages, and you also saw the modeling of NPC women. I guess there are not many supermodels like Mrs. Adele in the whole of Transia. Beautiful NPC.

Tsk tsk, the cold half-elf maid with big breasts and black stockings, this dog is really good at planning, isn’t she?

And even if you can really have blood servants and heirs, you will definitely have to do exclusive follower tasks. The development team must always consider balance and cannot make vampires too strong. "

"That's right, I do think a little too much."

Cuckoo Chicken sighed and propped up his chin to look at the scenery outside the carriage.

He suddenly said:

"What do you think it would be like if this were really true? It would be good to find an elf or a half-elf here as a wife. If not, a vampire would do the trick. I have never seen a particularly ugly vampire."

"You think so? Would you like Master Murphy to give each of us a blood servant to serve us?"

Several other student parties looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, filling the carriage with joy.

This is playing a game, not real time travel.

How can there be such a good thing about a beautiful woman?

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"Rebellion! Rebellion! The blood servant has devoured the master!"

In a mansion in Batacin, a small town on the border of Transia, angry roars echoed in the dark room. A tall vampire wearing a nightwalker hunting outfit of the Thorn Clan yelled with a distorted face:

"My heir died under the scorching sun! In the reflection of his death, I saw those despicable humans holding weapons! The local blood servants are so rude! Is your Blood Vulture clan so arrogant to these despicable foodies? ?

How dare they point their weapons at the noble Midnight Noble?

How did you train the blood servants? "

Several other vampires in the room looked at each other.

Although they were all wearing the uniforms of the Blood Eagle Clan, they felt that they should not bear any responsibility for what had just happened.

After all, it's not their blood servants who are causing trouble.

"Are you sure that is really a blood servant? Lord Vesta."

A thin but gloomy blood vulture traitor whispered:

"I don't think the humans in Transia have such courage. Maybe they are witch hunters disguised as blood servants? I heard that they are still active in this land."

"They all wear the emblem of the blood vulture! I can see clearly in the reflection of the death of the descendant! Are you questioning my vision?"

The thorn vampire named "Vesta" asked in a cold tone, leaving everyone else in the room speechless.

"Forget it, it's just a trivial ripple."

The members of the Thorn clan quickly adjusted their mood.

He sat back on the chair in the room, put on a domineering look, and said to the several Blood Eagle traitors who were in leading positions in the local area:

"Everyone who should be contacted has been contacted. Call the rest of you to come over. Tomorrow night, return to the Kingdom of Nordtov with us and go to the Principality of Bloodthorn to meet with Grand Duke Shani. Wait until you shed the blood of the blood vulture and drink After drinking the wine of the blessing of thorns, you have plenty of opportunities to return here to strive for glory for your family.

Of course, there is one last thing you have to do before leaving. "

The messenger of the Thorn Clan raised a finger, narrowed his gray-reddish eyes, and said:

"Those murderers are coming towards Batasin. They will arrive here at midnight at the latest in the afternoon and bring their heads! This should be easy for you, right?"

"Those are other people's blood servants. Hunting them is tantamount to declaring war."

A blood vulture traitor said in a mute voice:

"I think it's better not to add unnecessary complications at this moment."

"Haha, everyone, your concerns are correct, but with all due respect, I don't care what you are thinking at all?"

Vesta sneered, leaned back on the chair, crossed her arms and responded:

"You all already know the news that the new Blood Vulture Grand Duchess has taken the throne, but the fact that you haven't gone to pledge your allegiance has proven that you have made a choice. At this point, do you still plan to maintain your pitiful dignity?

I don’t know how your Blood Eagle Clan did things in the past, but for us, the Thorn Clan, such provocations cannot be tolerated!

Do you understand? "

Several blood vulture traitor leaders felt scorned.

But they couldn't refute and could only leave in despair.

The mansion in this small town became quiet again. The originally arrogant and domineering Thorn Vampire Vesta stood up, took a deep breath and played with a round mirror on the table. Soon, as the psychic ripples reverberated, the mirror The face of a thin, serious and young man was reflected.

This man's eyes were grey-blue, with only a little blood pulsing in the pupils. His face was as majestic as the whistling north wind, but it also made people feel chilly in their hearts.

"Your Highness."

Vesta leaned over very humbly and said:

"My operation to gather the Blood Eagle traitors for you will end tomorrow night, and I will bring back a good number of servants for you."

"My loyal servant Vesta, plans have changed."

The young vampire known as "Your Highness" whispered:

"Grand Duke Shani has already left for the Crimean Fortress. I will also arrive at Batashin tomorrow night. My new servants do not have to return to the Bloodthorn Principality. Let them follow me directly to the Dark Mountains. This will be their relationship with me. The first bloody battle."

"Your Highness? Why do you want to go to the Dark Mountains?"

Vesta asked in surprise:

"It's very dangerous out there! A noble person like you"

"Vesta! The black disaster is coming!"

The young vampire in the mirror said coldly:

"My country and my clan need me to fulfill my duties, that's all! Gather your troops tomorrow night and wait for me in Batacin. Remember! Don't do anything stupid. I don't like being late, and I don't like surprises."