Chapter 212 211 Damn it, Yuan! The leader will update more, please vote for me(1/3)
Chapter 212 211. Damn it, Yuan! - The leader will update more, please vote for me! [1015]
(Additional update for the brothers who “don’t get up and love to doze off” [5/5])
At first, Murphy thought that the ghouls in the sewers of Scarlet Castle were just a problem waiting to be dealt with. However, as the activities of the little players revealed more and more complicated situations, Murphy realized that this problem was more serious than he imagined.
complex.
Tonight, the Grayman's exploration under the guidance of his professor and mentor accidentally revealed the true face of the ghoul scourge, which made Murphy a little annoyed.
He found that he was still not sharp enough.
If we could have seen through the hidden crisis earlier and made the decision to act, perhaps things would not have developed to this point.
Well, this may be a personality problem that needs to be corrected from now on!
He thought so.
Holding Necessary Evil in hand, he stepped into the last area of the upper cave, and when he flipped his wrist, he summoned the giant wolf George who had been sent back to the star realm again.
Reifno still flies in the underground tunnels, guiding the little players who are escorting the survivors to escape and foretelling danger. It is Murphy's eyes, allowing the lord to have an overview of the overall situation at all times.
For example, he knew that Tris had joined the battlefield, so he had to resolve the matter before Tris arrived.
"Shua"
A range of reconnaissance was thrown at the vampire who was holding a skeleton staff and yelling, and the feedback information danced in front of Murphy's eyes:
[Name: [Plague King] Vladimir Summer Zweig
Rank: Level 20·Black Iron Body·Normal
Occupation: Level 10 Trickster/Level 7 Coffin Bearer/Businessman·Speculation Specialization
Status: Frightened, Distraught, Underworld Spell, Dusk Servant
Rating: No threat, neutral
hint!
This target has a special special psychic state [Dusk Servant]. In this state, it cannot be tracked or sensed by any spells, cannot be selected by prophecy spells, and is not affected by foul spiritual energy.
This state is imposed externally.]
"I can explain! You listen to my explanation!"
Zweig, the businessman who single-handedly caused the ghoul disaster in the sewers, was in a panic visible to the naked eye. Although he had weapons in his hands and could mobilize the ghouls with magic, but when he saw Murphy, the "master of the Scarlet Castle", walking in, he still...
With those eyes exuding cold murderous intent, he knew that his end would probably not be good.
But despite this, he still did not give up on surviving.
He screamed in an inflected voice:
"I am your brother! Murphy, I am also the heir of Lord Tris! On that snowy night more than a year ago, I gave her my family property in exchange for the qualification to gain immortality from the torture of illness.
You believe me!
I am not a bad guy!
Everything here is not developed like this out of my will, and I am also a victim!
Yes!
I am also a victim, and you saw it too! They left me here to die! I was also deceived, please spare me, I will tell you everything you want to know and everything I still have, I swear!
I just want to live, that’s all!”
"Snapped"
A chair was pulled out and Murphy sat on it.
He held the buzzing Necessary Evil in both hands, and the giant wolf George stood beside him, grinning at the weakling in front of him. The giant wolf could smell the fear in the opponent's heart, which meant that even if he had some strength, he would not be able to exert it at all.
.
This is a complete "prey", perhaps as he said himself, a "scapegoat"?
"Who was deceived?"
Murphy asked in a cold tone:
"Being 'twilight'?"
"Ah, it seems you know them? That's great."
Zweig wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He panted. Even after becoming a vampire, he seemed to have not gotten rid of the philistine as a businessman.
Seemingly aware of Murphy's emotional changes, the slippery vampire regarded him as the last straw and shouted in an altered voice:
"I can tell you that even though they said they couldn't tell anyone else, there's nothing else to worry about right now. I'll tell you everything, my brother.
I just want to survive!
I know that some of my actions have brought a lot of trouble to your territory, but I can compensate you! I also have a property and several shops in Port Chardeau, and I can compensate you for them.
Those are just some blood servants!
Right, it's just some insignificant food. We Midnight Children are living beings with ancient dignity, and our lives are much more precious than theirs!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, your overly dexterous and certainly fleshy tongue will become George's midnight snack tonight."
Murphy replied coldly.
These words blocked all Zweig's efforts to build relationships. He smiled awkwardly and threw aside the skull staff in his hand to show his cooperative attitude.
The fat vampire wiped his sweat and said:
"Okay, I know what you want to know about Dusk, but let me state in advance that I don't know much. I said I was a victim, okay, don't glare at me, I said it! More than a year ago,
I'm just an unlucky guy from Port Chardeau.
Although I made some money in the halfling territory, I also contracted a strange disease. I was in pain, you know?
At that time, I could feel death getting closer day by day, it was so clear and desperate.
I frantically turned to any strength I could find, but death was irresistible, until I was already desperate, and a man gave me a message.
He told me that in Cadman City in Transia, there was a unique vampire named ‘Tris’. He said that for just money, Mrs. Tris could give anyone her first love and give them eternal life under the night.
Don’t call it a disease!
I could even escape death. Can you imagine my ecstasy at that time?
I packed my bags almost immediately, dismissed my servants, and arrived at this war-torn land before the first snow fell in the cold winter. I arrived at Cadman City. Everything went smoothly after that beyond imagination.
The beautiful and noble but slightly downcast Mrs. Tracey.
No, our elder was so generous. She took away my pain without asking any questions. I was grateful to her and gave her my wealth as a gift.
However!
However, all this is a trap!
Right from the beginning!”
Zweig's expression was distorted, and he shouted crazily:
"They lied to me! Salokdar of the Blood Vulture Clan is a madman. He does not allow Mrs. Tris to have anyone close to her. The result of being embraced for the first time is that I was also blacklisted by the Blood Vulture Clan. I almost died in
Midnight in the Under Armor Hills.
It was the guy who gave me the news before who saved me. Only then did I realize that this was all a damn scheme!
He gave me a book recording witchcraft and told me about the existence of this underground cave.
I know that they must have a terrible plan, and I am just the most insignificant pawn in this plan.
But what can I do?
Murphy, my brother, if you were in that situation, you couldn't do more than take their orders, right?
It's not like I haven't tried to resist, but their power is beyond my imagination!
I was frightened.
The eternal life I finally obtained cannot be taken away just like that, I can only lie dormant here, I can only wait for their orders."
"So, what are the orders?"
Murphy asked calmly.
Zweig hesitated for a moment, then whispered:
"That's it. It's that thing down there!
They asked me to create a plague ghoul overlord, and they provided me with the bodies of golden warriors needed to cultivate it. They also taught me specific cultivation methods, and taught me how to establish a connection with the Hades plane to mobilize death.
Power.
Do you know the power of the Plague Ghoul Overlord?"
"I'm just a star summoner and don't know much about the creatures of the underworld."
To be continued...