Chapter 336 335. I, Murphy-chan, like to watch women fight the most! - Additional update [1115]

(Additional update for "Pink Cat and Rabbit mk2" brothers [1/5])

Early the next morning, the Capetian caravan was on the road again.

The place where they were attacked was on the border of Transia, but not too far from the mountains and forests of Xi Ke. Therefore, under the mobilization of the little Earl of Sharon, when the sun rose, there were mountain horsemen driving some pack horses.

When they arrived here, the horses were replaced for the caravan so that they could continue to move towards the planned "industrial area" in the Anderma Hills.

As the director of the "First National Arsenal of Transia" appointed by Murphy, Zhong Zhong naturally had to accompany him to install his "Big Baby" production line.

As the nominal ruler of the Under Armor Hills, Countess Femis also wanted to go with her to witness the feat of Transia's first factory being built on its territory after the Ten Years' War.

Femis was not interested in Earl Sharon's invitation to witness. In fact, Murphy could clearly feel that the eldest lady was somewhat resistant to participating in this ceremony.

Faced with Murphy's inquiry, Femis did not hide anything.

In a shadow under the sun, she curled her lips and explained to Murphy:

"When Lord Paying helped me complete the Silver Trial, he taught me how to use the unique abilities formed by the blood-infected seeds of life. This is my unique talent. This thing is great and powerful, but it

There are also side effects.

Every time I mobilize the power of the Blood Seed of Life, I hear Avalon whisper to me. Lord Paying tells me that this is just the echo of the divine thing when its power is released, and it does not mean that the God of Nature will really

Look at me, the vampire.

But you know, it’s really bad to have that sneaky voice nagging in your ear!”

The eldest lady sighed and said:

"So I think I should stay away from anything related to Avalon to prevent my 'auditory hallucination' from getting worse. Also, I got a lot of information from my crazy mother this time. I need some time to sort it out.

one time.

I won't accompany you to the mountains and forests to play games with the mountain people.

Let’s meet again at Scarlet Castle later.”

"also."

Murphy nodded and reminded the eldest lady:

"You can stay in your territory for a few more days. I heard from Ms. Leonia before that some Wolfsbane remnants from the Cato area are hiding in the vast and sparsely populated Under Armor Hills. If you have nothing to do,

You can go and arrest them."

"Capture? Not hunting?"

Femis blinked and asked:

"What are you planning to do again? I guess it has something to do with the Korando sisters who just 'joined us'?"

"Pretty much. The main members of the Gray Claw faction have all died in the sewers of Scarlet Castle. They have become hozens with nowhere to go after the big tree fell."

Murphy shrugged and said in a relaxed tone:

"The Korando sisters have unique identities, and perhaps we can use them to take advantage of those thugs who have nowhere to go.

The most important thing is that as our warriors further master the fighting skills, the intensity of the fighting in the Fight Club has been rising recently. The original gladiators are no longer enough, and the Gray Claw faction still has some in the Cato region.

The remnants have nowhere to go.

I mean, when we are not rich enough, we must make reasonable use of all the resources at hand, right?”

"I understand, leave it to me."

Femis smiled, nodded and said goodbye to Murphy. Before leaving, she thought of one thing and said to Murphy:

"I plan to set up a small organization. You know, a small gathering of warriors I have selected for myself."

"Ah? Do you already have a favorite warrior?"

Murphy said in surprise:

"Aren't you very picky in this regard? I also heard Adele tell me that you said that your standards for selecting warriors are all based on her. With all due respect, Femis, you have to lower your standards appropriately.

.

Even in another world, Adele is one of a kind in terms of appearance, figure, personality, talents and experience."

"No, I'd rather lack than overdo it!"

Femis shook her head stubbornly and urged:

"You'd better quickly recruit more outstanding talents from other worlds, so that my 'Transcian Psionics Association' can develop more quickly. You must know that my goal for my organization is to

It built the "Tower of the Ring" in Transia. Alas, it's a pity that Tris is unwilling to join.

She always said I was playing house, which was annoying to death."

"This name is too formal and may not have much appeal to my warriors."

Murphy shook his head with a straight face and said:

"I suggest you change it to a more 'people-friendly' name, such as 'Earth Defense Forces Command' or 'Parliament of the Gods' or something like 'Far East Aurora Magic Association' or 'Arcanist Guild'."

ah."

"It's too exaggerated, Murphy, it's too exaggerated. I think you have had too much contact with your warriors and have been 'contaminated' by them."

Femis snorted and shook his head very socially, as if Murphy was hopeless.

She folded her arms and spread her wings to pull herself into the shelter of the shadow cloak. She carried the Night Howl Staff, which was taller than her, behind her back. She looked condescending and mature as an adult, and said to Murphy:

"We psionicists should be more pragmatic. Speaking of which, while your swordsmanship has skyrocketed, I haven't seen any great progress in your summoning skills. If you continue to fish like this, be careful Tris will beat you up."

.

As a psychic master, she would not allow her apprentice to become a third-rate summoner and parade around outside, embarrassing her by spinning around in circles.

You'd better hurry up and seize the time to practice."

"I'm practicing, you just didn't see it."

Murphy complained, but the eldest lady ignored him and turned around and flew towards the caravan that was starting to move forward again, got into a carriage and disappeared.

The vampire lord sighed. This Femis said that she was contaminated by the players' otherworldly habits, but wasn't she the same?

It's just fishing and spinning around in circles is embarrassing.

Are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination because you talk so much about otherworldly things?

He said in his heart, and then adjusted his appearance and planned to go to Knight Valander to follow him to the forest where the mountain people were. As the governor of Transia, the little Earl of Sharon wanted to re-sign the forest contract.

Must be present to witness.

But after taking a few steps, Murphy heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Wow, you're such a handsome vampire! When Frasier said you were handsome, I thought he was bragging. I didn't expect that there really are such beautiful vampires on this continent."

Murphy is naturally proud of hearing others praise him.

He turned around and looked behind him in the most elegant manner. Miss Pinkie, who had changed into a hunting suit and was still looking at him with her hands on her hips, saw Murphy noticing her, and immediately extended her hand and waved in a friendly manner.

She blinked her big eyes and looked, really not afraid that the vampire in front of her would hurt her.

The vampire lord wanted to say a few words to the granddaughter of Kudel in front of him, but in the next moment, his attention turned away from the proud and energetic blond knight in front of him. Her eyes seemed to be drawn by some kind of force.

The female guard next to Miss Pinkie Pie.

Black hair, black eyes

This feature alone is enough to show that she has an extraordinary origin.

If you look carefully, you will find that the delicate and delicate face of this silent female guard always feels a bit "oriental".

In her gaze, which was as deep as a deep pool, Murphy could feel some higher-level "gaze" that did not belong to the living individual. It was as if there was some kind of great power higher than reality, relying on the person in front of him.

The lady is looking at him from her perspective.

Murphy was familiar with this feeling because he had experienced it three times before.

"Are you from the ancient country of Callum?"

Murphy asked:

"Are you from the East?"

"No, Your Majesty the Governor, I am only half of Callum's Dragonborn."

Knight Liwen answered lightly:

"I was born in Nantes, Anjou. Like you, I am a true 'local'."

"But there is something about you that does not belong to this world."

Murphy frowned and said:

"Your gaze makes me feel uncomfortable all over. Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that your figure is not ladylike, but forget it, let me ask directly. Which god do you believe in?"

This question made Knight Liwen hesitate for a moment.

She reached out and held a uniquely shaped pendant on her wrist, closing her eyes as if communicating silently.
To be continued...