Chapter 72 71. Borrowing a knife【1160】

(Additional update for the ‘Humen Smoke’ brothers [1/5])

Sister Pomegranate is a girl with a strong character and a strong mind. She rarely gives up on her own initiative. Just like when she faced those elite witch hunters just now, even if she knew she couldn't beat them, she would actively think about how to entangle them and give Milly a favor.

An creates an opportunity to escape, and how to fight to achieve the highest damage.

However, when Sister Pomegranate saw the fully armed Lord of White Oak, the Golden Knight Finok, she immediately realized that she really couldn't beat him!

It's not that she is timid.

Rather, the terrifying strength gap between the two sides was enough to make her lose all will to fight.

She followed Miriam, staring at the old knight in front of her who was carrying a big oak blade and wearing a strange white wooden armor. The latter made her feel like a kitten with its teeth and claws, and in front of her

A sleeping Tyrannosaurus rex is lying on its belly.

This description is no exaggeration.

"Is this the current background-level powerful figure in the game?"

Sister Pomegranate thought in her heart:

"If this really lights up the health bar, it will be at least a world BOSS, right? I just don't know if this kind of gold-level monster will run around after the version is updated in the future?

Well, considering the rigor of this game, this kind of serious collapse of combat power should not happen, right?"

"Salute to you, Chapter Master."

Miriam behaved very appropriately.

She took the initiative to salute the old Finock who was standing next to the red war horse in front of her. Although her tone was so nervous that she almost bit her tongue, her performance was pretty good.

This is also due to Miriam's recent experience. As a supervisor in charge of thousands of people, although she is just a novice, the habits and tolerance she has developed allow her to maintain her position in front of such a big shot.

Live with the most basic decency.

This is the change in personal temperament brought about by the feedback of improved knowledge and vision, just like after you chat and laugh with senior city officials, you will no longer be nervous about meeting the county magistrate.

"Are you the blood servant who saved my subordinate?"

Old Finok did not use his wonderful oak spell this time, but looked at Miriam up and down while holding his oak war helmet.

As for Sister Pomegranate beside her, she was actively ignored by the old knight.

That's a boxing fighter with great potential.

But it only has potential, and it's not worthy of his attention under the current situation.

"Tell me, what kind of message does Murphy want you to convey? You have also seen that my time is tight, so you only have these few minutes to convince me!"

The old knight said in a low tone:

"Young red-haired girl, start your 'performance'."

The other witch hunters looked at the two vampire worshipers in front of them with different eyes.

They marveled at the courage of these two girls, but scorned their choice.

That is to say, the chapter leader is here in person. If they act freely, in an operation like this tonight, the two vampire worshipers can be easily silenced.

These scum who entrust their lives, souls and beliefs to vampires do not deserve sympathy!

Miriam felt the eyes around her.

But she has long been used to it.

As early as when she entered the Artisan University of Chardoux, her classmates from all over the world would have the same expression when they heard that she was from Transia.

Alas, the problem of regional discrimination is also very serious in other worlds.

"Dear Chapter Leader, Lord Murphy wants to start a cooperation with you and your warriors."

Miriam tried hard to sound serious enough.

She didn’t waste time on rhetoric, but got straight to the point:

"Just like the last time the tacit and tacit cooperation between him and Ms. Natalie killed sixty elite midnight hunters in one go. Facts have proved that vampires and witch hunters can cooperate when they have common interests.

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"When the interests are big enough, angels and demons can also sit at the negotiation table and talk and laugh. I understand this truth, but the premise of all this is 'common interests'."

Old Finock sneered and said:

"However, I don't see any common interests worthy of discussion between me and your hidden Mr. Murphy."

"Yes! And there are many!"

Miriam felt reassured when she heard that the old knight did not refuse directly.

She glanced at the brief but not simple notes on negotiation points that Murphy had sent to her when she set out on her calculation orb.

After a few seconds of language organization, she raised her head, looked directly into the old knight's eyes, and said:

"Through the last messenger's message, Lord Murphy already knows that your purpose is to confirm the death of Patriarch Salokdar. The information we can share is that the patriarch and the last group of Blood Vulture members were killed after the disaster in Cadman City.

Hiding in the Blood Eagle Corridor.

That place is now blocked by secret magic!

It is a secret seal that can withstand the tearing of the star realm. It is said that it comes directly from the design of the Midnight Elders of the Mystic Blood Clan. It is the work of the most outstanding wise men in the vampire civilization.

Frankly speaking, I don’t think you have enough power to break it from the outside, but the key to that thing is now in the hands of Lord Murphy’s enemies!”

"Um?"

Old Finock's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He waved his hand, and the surrounding witch hunters immediately dispersed.

Obviously the old knight did not want more people to know about the following conversation, but Natalie, the gray-haired witcher, stayed. It was obvious that the old knight valued her very much.

"Besides Murphy and his gang, are there other vampires in those ruins?"

Finok said in a deep voice:

"Where did they come from? What's their purpose? Speak clearly!"

"That's what I'm going to say next."

Miriam took a deep breath again and told the whole story why Jed and his team appeared and what happened in the previous few hours.

She kept in mind the reminder from the veteran Norman, without adding a single lie, but there were some details that were not explained clearly, but these were enough for the experienced war veteran Finnock to judge the general situation at the moment.

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"You said before that Sir Murphy and the survivor camp under his protection are not your targets because our side is indeed weak.

Although it is a bit shameful, we admit it! In this situation, weakness is indeed our protective color."

Miriam emphasized:

"It's just that now, Jed and his six companions have arrived at the ruins. They are all Silver-level clan leader's personal guards, and there are a total of sixteen Black-Iron-level servants.

I believe that this is already a force that you have to treat with your heart.

Lord Murphy did not ask me to conceal the purpose of this negotiation trip.

He just wants to use this knife to achieve his wish. He does not want to become Jade's vassal, nor does he want to see the situation he has worked so hard to achieve be destroyed by a group of night scum who take pleasure in sucking blood and squeezing.

Treat it as a delicacy that can be enjoyed as much as you want.

He wants those bastards who crawled back from hell to go back to their hell and not get involved in this already miserable human world.

Therefore, he needs your help.

Lord Murphy's warriors will launch the first wave of charge, but it is difficult for our warriors to annihilate so many vampires. Lord Murphy hopes that you can fulfill your duties as witch hunters and kill all these things of the night!

To this end, both parties will be able to carry out further cooperation."

"Do you still want to take the next step?"

The old knight sneered and said:

"If the treacherous words you just said were known to other clans, even the Knights of the Blood Alliance, which is recognized as the most friendly and fair to other races, it would be enough to ruin your reputation among the vampire community!

It is normal for vampires to conspire against each other, but colluding with outsiders or cooperating with witch hunters like us is another matter.

I am very curious, is your Lord Murphy driven to a dead end, or does he really not care about his reputation among his compatriots?"

"This is not something I can answer for you, Chapter Master."

Miriam lowered her head and said gently:

"But I believe Lord Murphy has his own considerations. In addition, I want to emphasize that although you stubbornly think that I am a hopeless blood servant, in fact I am not.

My personal aversion to vampires is enough to make me an outlier in Transia, and the relationship between me and Lord Murphy is not yet one of allegiance.

I just.

Well, I was just hired by him to manage the survivors he rescued from the city.

I am ordered to risk my life to negotiate with you tonight not because of my unconditional obedience to the vampire's orders. As Lord Murphy declared to you, he and I also have common interests.
To be continued...