Chapter 154 153 Hot Potato? Isn't This the Perfect Material for Making a Nest?

Chapter 154 153. Hot potato? Isn’t this the perfect material for making a nest?

"Ding!"

Brother Ming Miao, who was taking his Four King Kongs and his old cousin around to kill people on the street, had just killed an injured blood vulture traitor in a sneak attack, and then suddenly heard a notification sound pop up on the character interface.

He was still wondering if some strange mission had suddenly been triggered, but when he looked down, a line of conspicuous large characters popped up on the entire interface:

"Congratulations to the tester 'Ashina Female Swordsman' for completing [No. 1 on the server! Crossing the Black Iron Realm with no gentleness!] achievement!"

"???"

Brother Miao Miao's eyes were filled with question marks for a moment.

Ashina female swordsman?

Is that the happy little guy who is always laughing and joking like a junior high school student?

No matter how you look at it, that girl should be the weakest one in the girl group, right? And if Brother Mingmiao remembers correctly, that girl only reached level 10 this afternoon, and there was no time to brush up the equipment and prepare for the trial!

Is this something wrong with the achievement system?

Development team!

GM!

Are you here?

There is a problem with your home system, please show your spirit and come down to fix it!

"Fuck! Awesome!"

"6666"

The brothers next to him didn't have as many small ideas as Brother Meow Meow. After seeing this "server-wide announcement", they immediately expressed their appreciation and recognition with dirty words.

Succubus's old song even flipped through the achievement list, and then exclaimed:

"This girl didn't get up by swiping ordinary black iron monsters! She directly picked an elite! This is a unique achievement after successfully challenging the elite!

It's hidden!

I can't find it in the achievement list at all!

For God's sake, how did she do it? "

"She is offline, and the private message shows that she is temporarily away."

Pretending not to use his hands, he said with the same emotion:

"The girl group must have discovered another bug! Isn't Sister Pomegranate in their group? Sister Pomegranate is the first person in the game to successfully fix a bug. Maybe she is the one who took action this time."

"Yes, can we defeat that elite monster now?"

Brother Miao Miao said with a sigh on his face:

"I was almost eaten alive by that astral tiger a few days ago. It's hard to imagine that someone could actually do such a thing, and she achieved this achievement in Bataxin City! The only elites that can be farmed here now are vampires!

Fighting a Dark Iron Elite Vampire alone while enhanced by the night?

Damn it!

This is definitely open, right? "

It was not just the Ming Miao Brother six who were shocked, the student party was also shocked.

They stopped fighting monsters and picking up equipment. They gathered around Niu Niu and asked him to quickly ask Sister Shiliu, how did Xiaowei Ming do it? In the end, Sister Shiliu just said a few words. After all, Xiaowei Ming's tactics are not complicated or unique.

The essence is just one word!

krypton!

Crazy krypton!

"They bought twenty of them just for 'Vampire's Elegy'."

After listening to this, Niu Niu turned around and said to the students and brothers beside him:

"That thing is a rare ammunition that can only be purchased when Mrs. Tris's reputation reaches a certain level. Each one costs 10 gold coins! Let's go. We can't compare with this alone."

"That's not right! Xiao Ashina is the third batch to enter the game. It has only been a week since the game was full. How can she get so much money to buy ammunition?"

Ah Yuan counted with his fingers:

"And she caught up with the dungeon event in the Blood Vulture Corridor as soon as she entered the game. Even if she did a team mission with Lumina, she couldn't increase Mrs. Tris's reputation. Did Sister Lumi buy it for her? ?

But the full 200 gold coins are just for ammunition, and the four members of the girl group will definitely not be able to collect them."

"Uh, do you remember that when Brother Fu was collecting materials at a high price on the forum yesterday, he also collected a batch of gold coins?"

Cuckoo Chicken said with strange eyes:

"I exchanged all the dozens of gold coins I saved and bought myself a new mobile phone last night. Damn it, is Brother Fu having an affair with her?"

"Stop guessing. Even if I give you bullets, will they be able to hit me?"

Meow Shark reached out to stop such irresponsible speculation.

He is a hunter himself, so he is more aware of the difficulty of hitting elite vampires with bullets in this dark night.

As the saying goes, only an expert can know the door. Meow Shark waved his hands and said sadly:

"When Xiao Ashina fought the last BOSS Sarokdar in the dungeon, he only fired three shots, but all three shots hit! That was a gold-level BOSS. I tell you, this is talent! Ordinary people can't compare to it.

This little dwarf is probably one of those legendary natural marksmen. This method of single-handedly challenging elites can only be used by her, and no one else can replicate it even if they know the principle.

Alas, I'm convinced.

However, although it is not possible to fight vampires, if you switch to elite ghouls or slow-moving elite astral beasts, you can really try this 'long-range one-sword style'.

As long as the first sniper shot hits, you can get a big disability!

Leave the rest to Lady Luck. After praying, just put on your best armor and go up and slash with your sword.

Blanch!

I'm a little excited, what should I do?

Why don't you guys go back to the Scarlet Castle and take a trip to the sewers with me?

If it works, I’ll treat you to three days of food!

Make whatever drinks you like! "

"no problem."

The brothers in the dormitory were very loyal and decided on their next actions under the temptation of having three free meals. Only Ah Yu and Cheche were discussing something quietly beside them.

The two of them seemed to be inspired by Ashina and had some weird ideas to try.

——

In the dark night, Maxim threw the chain in his hand into his heir's hand, and said to Mrs. Adele who folded her wings and fell down:

"Look at these prisoners! The master said that ten of them should be captured and brought back to be burned by the sun in the Scarlet City. Now there are still two left. I will go to the city to take another look. There must be remnants of traitors hiding here. "

"Um."

Adele nodded and asked slightly worriedly:

"Master, doesn't he need help? Is it really okay for him to hunt a Silver-level traitor alone?"

"It's just Silver level. It's not like the master has never dealt with it. The traitor leader here is just a mediocre person. In terms of threats, he is not as good as Jade."

Maxim waved his hand and said:

"Master Murphy didn't say he needed help, so we just had to do our own thing.

There will no longer be traitors in Batashin after tonight, but the master hopes that it will continue to be the trading gateway of Transia, so you have to mobilize the merchants in the city to clean up the place before the sun comes up.

Washing the floor or something.

Too many compatriots died in the city tonight, and this land has become filthy again. May the Mother of Night forgive them for their stupidity and blind obedience. "

"Why do you speak with such a tone?"

Adele said in a strange tone:

"I know you have been studying recently, but the question is what have you studied?"

"Well, a spy taught me that pretending to be religious while killing is extremely effective in creating more fear in your enemies."

Maxim replied.

Adele rolled her eyes and said:

"Do you believe this? Does he want you to pretend to be a fanatic? Or a psycho?"

"That's exactly what he meant."

Mark nodded and said:

"And I think what he said makes sense. I tried it just now. Reciting the advice of the Mother of Night loudly when killing people can indeed make those traitors turn around and run away in fear when they see me."

"Well"

Adele was left speechless.

Then she looked up and down at Maxim, who was fully armed and looked like a monster. The armor was covered in blood and looked like he had stepped out of hell, and she said faintly:

"Actually, it might be more oppressive if you don't say these weird words. Really, Mark, believe me, silent killing is more effective in creating fear, especially with your fighting style and image."

"Really? It seems that I am not proficient enough in this area. I must study harder! Only then can I live up to my master's kindness."

On the other side, in the woods outside the small town of Batasin.

Earl Baishan suddenly opened his eyes after being unconscious for several hours.

He immediately sat up from the ground, and when he turned around, he saw Murphy beside the campfire.

The vampire lord sat behind the burning flames, letting the dancing fire lengthen his shadow on the ground.

The swordsman's light armor that once belonged to Sarokdar still had traces of the battle, and next to his hand was a vampire heart placed in a box.

Judging from the size and the luster of the blood essence, this is definitely the heart of a vampire from the silver level, and there is only one silver vampire in Bataxin City!

Hetem Joel Lesembula.

That was the representative of the Blood Vulture Clan stationed in Bataxin City.

He was the first person to take the initiative to contact the Thorn Clan after the disaster in Cadman City. He was also the leader of this group of Blood Vulture traitors who were slaughtered tonight.

Earl Baishan of the Thorn Clan shrank in his eyes.

He had a more intuitive understanding of Murphy's combat power. There may be many individuals who can beat the Silver level in the Black Iron level, but there are definitely not many who can accomplish this with almost no injuries.

Murphy noticed the Earl of White Mountain's awakening. He reached out and took out the silver vampire heart from the box and put it in his hand. A blood-eating vulture swooped down from the sky, flapped its wings and landed lightly on Murphy's arm.

The ferocious spirit vulture glared at Earl Baishan, as if he was considering where to place his claws to catch this guy blind, and then began to peck at the heart that was still beating and not yet petrified in Murphy's hand.

Peck at the spiritual energy contained in the flesh to pleasure yourself.

In the shadows next to the campfire, the giant astral wolf George lay there quietly, his eyes staring at the vampire heart in Murphy's hand.

It waited patiently for the first diner to finish eating, and didn't mind eating the rest of Reifno's. The stupid blood vulture didn't eat meat anyway, so this whole powerful heart was his midnight snack tonight!

Phew, there is indeed meat to eat by following Murphy!

"When I cruelly dug out old Hetem's heart, the weakling cried and told me that all this was due to your bewitchment. He said that he originally planned to take the vampires back to Scarlet Castle to be loyal to Archduke Tris.

But you stopped them.

Is there such a thing? "

Murphy fed his spiritual pet with this mediocre silver heart and asked a question by the way.

This behavior made Earl Baishan feel great pressure.

Not only because of the "luxury" contained in Murphy's actions, but also because the vampire in front of him is so cruel to his own race, it is not difficult to imagine how tough he would be in dealing with foreigners.

Facing Murphy's question, Earl Baishan coughed and replied in Transian with a slight accent:

"Whether you believe it or not, sir, it was Hetem who contacted us and gathered the nearby Blood Eagle members. That's why I sent my servant Vesta to Batasi City to take the risk and accept these compatriots who voluntarily left the Blood Eagle.

In his letter to me, he said that a terrible disaster broke out in Cadman City, where the Blood Eagle Clan was entrenched. He also vowed that all the elite members of the family from Chief Salokdar down were killed in the battle. He had nowhere to go and asked us to accept them for the blood of our ancient compatriots.

But now it seems that the old bastard deceived us. Not all the Blood Eagle elites died in the disaster."

"You are very honest."

Murphy said with a hint of sarcasm.

Just now, his ears have been moving slightly in the dark, listening to the voice of the Thorn member in front of him with desire perception.

The other party is very defensive, so there is little information to hear, but it can be basically confirmed that he did not lie about this matter.

"I will apologize to the Grand Duchess of Blood Vulture in person for this matter. It was my misjudgment that caused this meaningless conflict between the two families tonight."

Count Baishan took the initiative to say:

"In fact, when I saw the chaos in Batasi City, I knew that the action of receiving these exiles had been unexpected, and the only purpose of my entry into the city was to rescue my loyal servant Vesta. Even among the vampires, loyalty is a virtue that can be praised."

Faced with the captive's eloquence, Murphy remained noncommittal.

He raised his hand, and the Vulture, which had tasted the night's spiritual energy, cackled and flapped its wings and flew into the night sky. Then, with a flick of his finger, the shriveled vampire heart was thrown to George, who had been waiting for a long time.

The Star Wolf howled and jumped in the air, rolled over and accurately caught the food. After landing, it shook its tail and went to the woods beside to enjoy it alone.

Murphy took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers and glanced at Count Baishan.

He said:

"I agree with your point about loyalty. In addition, your ability to adapt to the situation is also commendable, especially your ability to speak. A stupid adventure that could provoke a war between two clans was slightly processed in your mouth and turned into a "little friction" in the name of salvation and loyalty.

You are really good at speaking, sir.

What did you do before you became a vampire? A politician who specializes in talking?"

"Almost."

Count Baishan sighed.

This proud man lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally confessed his identity to Murphy. He said:

"I am the leader of the 'White Mountain Faction' in the Thorn Clan. This is a very young faction. Unlike other Thorn vampires who are eager to regain everything they have lost in history, my faction and I are concerned about more realistic political issues.

This is indeed due to my identity before becoming a vampire.

Please allow me to introduce myself to you.

My name is Andrei!

Andrei Alexi Romanov, this is my name when I was a human."

"Huh? Romanov?"

Murphy narrowed his eyes.

He put away the handkerchief and asked:

"This is the surname of the Nordtoff royal family! So, the 'Wolf Girl' sitting on the Winter Wolf Throne now is your"

"Sister!"

Andre, Count of White Mountain, said softly with a complicated expression:

"I am your half-sister. I am the illegitimate son of the previous King of Nordtoff. When my sister sat on the throne eleven years ago, I was only eight years old and was sent to the Blood Thorn Principality as a 'symbol of traditional friendship' between the royal family and the Thorn Clan.

I have lived among vampires for ten years. When I was eighteen, that is, last year, I officially became a vampire of the Thorn Clan.

Your previous evaluation of me was correct, sir.

In the concept of the blood clan, I am indeed an out-and-out rookie."

He looked up at Murphy and answered seriously:

"Please believe that I am not threatening you with my identity and background, but the fact is that it is good for both you and me to regard this matter as a small friction in the name of salvation and loyalty, sir."

Murphy fell into deep thought.

The thought on his face made Count Andre of White Mountain think that his negotiation strategy worked. Just as he was thinking about how to resolve this failure through political means, Murphy suddenly raised his head and asked a strange question:

"What a coincidence, I also became a vampire last year. So, Andre, when were you "born" last year?"

"Ah?"

This question was completely beyond all the thoughts in Count White Mountain's mind, and he was so surprised that he answered subconsciously:

"November, the end of autumn and the winter solstice."

"Well, I was in January, the coldest and most desperate night in the deep winter. It was also the deathly cold wind that night that made me understand that no matter how beautiful the words are, they are not as real as a piece of bread or a warm hug with fragrance."

Murphy grinned.

He stood up and walked to the Earl of Baishan, flexing his fingers, looking down at his gray eyes, and said:

"Unlike you who are born in a noble family, I am of humble origin so I know nothing about politics. I mean, you should save these nice words for Grand Duke Cuisi. But your identity is so special that if you are used to bait, it should attract something extraordinary."

"Bait?"

"Fishing, kid, don't tell me that you, the queen's brother, don't even have this personal hobby?"

"You! You can't do this! It's too shameful! I can pay the ransom! Your foolish behavior will bring great trouble to your clan and yourself! The whole of Transia will be..."

"Bang"

After a heavy blow, Murphy bent down and reached out to pick up the luxurious noble sword next to the unconscious Earl of Baishan, and looked around in his hand.

He whispered:

"This is what I need to consider, so don't bother with it, Mr. Bait."