Chapter 459 458. In order to cure Murphy’s anxiety, Brother Zhongzhong came up with an epoch-making product! - [Additional update 2525]

(Additional update for "Warm Wine Ci" brothers [5/5])

Although being intimate with Tris made people feel relaxed, the shadow in Murphy's heart did not disappear. After sending Tris back to her secret laboratory in a friendly manner, Murphy thought that he couldn't sleep anyway.

Go out for a walk.

So he spread his wings and flew high again.

This time, there was no need for Revno to guide him in the dark night. He just let his temper fly around his vast territory, flying wherever he wanted, just like a vampire-style high-altitude drag racing and relax.

After Murphy saw that he was getting further and further away from Scarlet Castle, he suddenly realized a fact that he had never paid attention to.

In other words, from the time when the vampire race was born on the mainland and established its own civilized settlement to now, Murphy is probably the guy who actually controls the most territory among all the vampire lords in the past.

Although Transia has nominally belonged to the Blood Vulture Clan for the past four hundred years, even the beggars and gnolls on this land know that the Xiko Territory has never really been under the control of Sarokdar.

The leader of the Blood Vulture Clan also had very weak control over the south and west. It can be said that in the Sarokdar era, the core area truly controlled by the Blood Vulture Clan was the Earl of Cadman.

The Thorn Clan has a small principality on the border of the Kingdom of Nordtof. Its area is almost two-thirds of Transia. This is already a quite impressive force among the vampire political entities.

The Wolfsbane Clan nominally controls the dark zone of Glenelin Island, but in fact everyone knows that the order of this dark zone relies entirely on King Louis turning a blind eye. Once the "Sun King" really

After thinking about it, with the current prosperous national power of the Plantagenet Kingdom, at most one month of "cracking down on crime and eradicating evil" can make the Wolfsbane clan suffer.

Not to mention other clans.

The Knights of the Blood Alliance have no territory. The Blood Terror Clan has been floating on the sea for two hundred years. The main body of the Secret Blood Clan has disappeared from the mainland since the last black disaster. Only two or three kittens are left and are still moving in the dark.

, even Tris can't confirm whether they really exist.

As for the crazy blood clan

The cursed clan has been sealed in the Holy Blood Land since the beginning of the era. Until now, they have never really set foot on this continent, so these guys are generally not included in discussions of vampire affairs in this era.

After thinking about it for a while, Murphy found that he had actually inadvertently set off an incredible achievement. No wonder Lord Pa Ying was so polite to him.

Perhaps before he realized it, the mature Lord realized that he, a young vampire, was a "curious commodity"?

Thinking about it this way, Murphy is still a little proud.

He started from scratch, and gradually developed the Blood Vulture Clan that was on the verge of extinction to its current level.

Although the clan is still far from its heyday, as more and more players become vampires, both Murphy and Tris can be sure that when the Black Disaster comes, the Blood Vulture clan will once again become a clan that can take out nearly all the weapons in one go.

The Thousand-Number Black Iron Warriors are heroes, and after the Black Disaster is over, it will most likely not be a problem for Murphy to form a "Silver Hundred".

"Once the situation in Transia is under my control and I survive the Black Disaster, I will have to think about expanding the territory and regaining the lost territory."

Murphy lowered his flight speed from supersonic speed to cruising attitude in the air, and also allowed himself to enter a low-altitude cruise of several hundred meters from high altitude. He thought in his mind:

"It has not been half a year since the end of the Ten Years' War, and the people in East Prussia and the Ka'avhoka region still have a certain degree of attachment to the Bosian Confederation. Especially in the Ka'avhoka area, the brutal suppression by the Yankees has already

It makes many people feel resentful.

This is a good opportunity.

But things will not look good if it continues to drag on. The wolf girl will not allow the big granary of Kavhoka to remain outside the Yankee political system.

Huh?

What the hell is that in front of you?”

The vampire lord's attention was suddenly attracted by a light spot flying in the dark night ahead. He raised his head and squinted his eyes to change the focus of his vampire eyeballs.

After a second of fine-tuning, he clearly saw something in the dark night in the distance. It was a young player riding on a vulture. If he remembered correctly, this guy's ID was "Thirty-year-old Yansang"?

He seems to be a professional pilot.

What are you going to do if you don't sleep this late at night and run to an altitude of one thousand meters? Are you like him because you have something on your mind and can't sleep?

A smirk appeared on Murphy's face.

He called on the shadows to cover him, and sneaked close to Yan Sang, who was adjusting the flying posture of the wind vulture, intending to scare him, so as to complete the prank between a mainline NPC and his own cute players.

However, just as Murphy approached sneakily, he heard Yan Sang shouting at the top of his voice to the person on the other side of the calculation orb:

"The first test of napalm incendiary bombs is ready! The wind speed is normal and the flight speed is as expected! The ground target is locked and ready to be dropped! Several observation posts pay attention to the explosion effect!

Three, two, one!

bomb!"

"Fuck!"

Murphy was startled by Yan Sang's shout, but Yan Sang in front of him had already let out a scream of ghostly cries, and then opened the buckle hanging under the Wind Vulture.

A black round thing plunged towards the ground driven by the flight path of the Falcon. The reduced weight of the Falcon quickly climbed up, and the bomb made in the style of a Chen aerial bomb just happened to rub Murphy's head.

The body was smashed.

These tough little bastards also installed a buzzer on the bomb so that it would make a shrill and piercing sound when it fell, which was quite charming like the death scream of Inghausturka from World War II.

Murphy saw Yan Sang pulling the reins to let the Wind Vulture quickly rise into the air. He also quickly flapped his wings and took off. Just as he quickly climbed to a thousand meters, there was a loud bang and a dazzling fireball exploded underground.

With the release of heat, a prairie fire spread across the wilderness below.

I don't know what these bastards added to it, so that the flames exploded so fast and fiercely that they almost completely engulfed the target area they had built in the wilderness in the blink of an eye.

The fortresses built with wooden planks and the scarecrows placed in the dug trenches were all burned by the fire, and it was like falling into a flaming hell in an instant.

"Isn't this wrong?"

Murphy hovered high in the sky and looked down.

He recalled the war documentaries he had watched in the past. In his memory, the power and flame spread range of such lightweight incendiary bombs that could be thrown by flying vehicles should not be as large as this.

And wasn’t it said before that this thing was difficult to make? How come the finished product was produced so quickly?

Are there any extraordinary talents entering the game again?

That’s not right!

I have been reviewing the young players who have logged into the game recently, and there are no "copyable talents" being recruited in this area.

Before Murphy could fly down and discuss the dangers of setting fires wantonly with a group of "pyromaniacs" who were cheering on the ground, he saw Yan Sang, who had just flown away, flying back on a wind vulture.

, and this time there was a slightly smaller explosive bomb hanging under his Wind Vulture.

The shape of this thing is very strange, like a honeycomb, and it looks like a lot of small bombs that are roughly fixed together.

Murphy was immediately interested.

He once again became invisible and approached, intending to see what kind of damn weapon Yan Sang was going to throw into the ground this time?

"The second experiment of incendiary bomb projection! This time it is a white phosphorus bomb knocked out by Brother Zhongzhong himself. The range will be larger. The vampire brothers who are acting as observers retreat to the safe area!"

Wearing World War II-style flying goggles, Yansang shouted at the calculation orb fixed on his arm:

"Remember to release the skeleton army as a damage control object in the explosion range before leaving. This time is a power test! We want to test whether the white phosphorus bomb can cause enough damage to the skeleton army.

One minute countdown to bombing!"

"!!!"

Murphy's expression was completely unsustainable when he heard this shout.

If he remembered correctly, the use of white phosphorus bombs in war is prohibited, right? Except for some scumbag countries, all countries that have anything remotely related to "civilization" have banned this weapon.

However, even Murphy, who knew nothing about engineering, knew that the technical content of white phosphorus bombs was actually not very high, at least not worth mentioning compared to the horrific lethality it caused to biological targets.

It is indeed too inhumane to use this thing against soldiers from other countries, but it is very suitable for destroying the skeleton army.

This made Murphy look forward to the results of this white phosphorus bomb test.

He waited patiently while suspended at a high altitude. A minute later, Yan Sang once again simulated the air cavalry bombing posture and dropped the honeycomb-shaped white phosphorus bomb suspended by the Wind Eagle at a predetermined speed and height.

The exact same falling trajectory, the exact same buzzing and screaming.

However, this thing disintegrated and burned at an altitude of 100 meters, causing the dark night in this wilderness to be illuminated by hundreds of bright "sparks" flying around. It was white phosphorus with extremely low ignition point being burned by the heat of friction with the air.

A lit scene.

Each drop of scorching light trailed a long trail of flames across the wilderness, and began to attach to any object in the explosion zone below and burn until it and everything around it was reduced to ashes.

Apart from the harm and destruction attached to it, the "Starlight Falling" staged at night is like a gorgeous fireworks show. Let Zhong Zhongge and the designers of the arsenal stay on the observation platform and use telescopes.

Xiao Sharon, who observed this scene, expressed heartfelt emotions.

"it's beautiful."

she says:

"It's like when I was 12 years old, my father held a special birthday party for me. That night, my engineering tutor also made homemade fireworks to celebrate my birthday."

"If you knew what kind of terrible consequences the things you made with your own hands would have on the battlefield between humans and humans, I guess you wouldn't be happy. Compared with the thing we just threw away, what you knew before

All his evil deeds are as cute and harmless as the dolls held by little girls.

If there really was a hell in this world, I guess all of us would have filled in our names on the hell visitor register by now."

Brother Zhongzhong next to him made a little fuss.

Although he provided the blueprints for the white phosphorus bomb that Xiao Xuelun hand-knocked out, when he first sought the advice of "professionals", he really did not expect that this thing could actually be produced at the industrial level of Transia.
To be continued...