Capítulo 2344: Chapter 782: The Conceited Worm Becos Bait When the Ferocious Fish Opens Its Mouth
For example, the Blood Scar Clan has always revered the priest class, while the Bone Biter Clan holds warriors with illustrious achievents in higher respect. Hass is the Military Governor of the Blood Scar Clan, and he is not at the top of the power structure, so it’s possible for so opinionated priests to interfere with his command.
But I have no evidence to prove this point.
Moreover, the biggest problem is, if Field Marshall Hass was forced into a retreat tactic, what exactly do the Wolf People intend to do? Are they planning to initiate another Star-world Tear, like trying to destroy Shadow Valley, to destroy our stronghold here?”
“They probably won’t do that.”
The old soldier of the Qing dynasty shook his head and said:
“Last ti, the star-borne rift in Shadow Valley attracted a wolf disaster. Facts proved that the Star Realm Wolf packs not only hate us but are also unkind to the Wolf People. If another larger scale disaster were to be attracted, the Wolf People would also suffer terrible losses.”
“But we must be prepared!”
Old Qin said in a deep voice:
“A similar incident cannot happen again! We were lucky to escape disaster in Shadow Valley, thanks to ow Brother’s patrol team accidentally discovering the Wolf People’s plot that day.
But we can’t rely solely on luck for everything, my lord. I heard that the Goat Man Astrologer has quite a bit of research on the Star-world Tear. Perhaps we should also commission him to design a defense against the Star-world Tear.
The Wolf People are clearly learning our warfare tactics, and these barbarians really have insights on waging war. This is the eternal contest between spear and shield, and we must stay one step ahead.”
“Makes sense, then let’s invite Master Boer to the outpost.”
Murphy adopted Old Qin’s suggestion, saying:
“Invite him to reinforce the dinsional boundaries around the outpost. I’ll also have Triss and Veylanther help out.”
The two staff officers nodded imdiately.
After they left, Murphy also contacted his dear Triss, and before he could say anything, he heard Triss say:
“Cent Sealed Heart hasn’t logged in today, she’s never late.”
“So?”
Murphy raised an eyebrow and asked:
“What do you an?”
“Her ‘ti’ has co, perhaps in these next two or three days.”
Triss said:
“Her situation is very special. This ti, it’s a permanent consciousness transfer to Transylvania. I think this process might attract the attention of subspace shadows, since this consciousness carries the coordinates and aura of another world.
So if possible, you need to return to the Crimson Castle and personally oversee her otherworldly summoning at the Moon Secret Room, precisely tid.”
“Mm, I will head back, but there’s sothing here I need your help with first.”
Murphy explained the situation at the outpost and the retreat of the Wolf People to Triss, and the Crimson Witch imdiately understood and promised she would arrive at the outpost as soon as possible. This assurance put Murphy at ease, as if Triss ca, there would be two Golds stationed here, plus Goat Man Boer’s understanding and counteraction of the Star-world Tear. Even if the Wolf People decided to take a risk, they would be able to seize a chance to counterattack.
Everything seed to be in order.
The lord ended the quantum communication, reviewed everything in his mind, and found no obvious issues. He then planned to continue patrolling the outpost and discreetly gauge the new players’ attitudes and impressions of himself as the mainline NPC.
This was the most crucial core factor of his self-summarized “NPC roleplay thod,” ensuring at all tis his positive and perfect image in the players’ minds to foster a sense of belonging towards him as the mainline NPC.
In crude terms, it’s akin to seizing every opportunity to put on a grand show whenever possible.
Of course, if he could grant rewards to the players at the sa ti, then most small players would willingly shout out his na and swear allegiance at so point.
Unfortunately, Murphy currently didn’t have much extra money to splurge, otherwise, he wouldn’t need to painstakingly “build his character” like this.
Just when Handso Murphy was having a great ti with his honest and reliable little players, beneath a deep tunnel not far from the outpost,
a group of maddened Gnolls under the Bloodlust Skill were using their life force to dig a tunnel. They didn’t need to make the tunnel perfect; their Wolf People masters only had one requirent: to get as close as possible to those damn Nord’s positions.
Behind them, guarded by three teams of hunting electors and six Blood Scar Priests, Old Manson was leaning on a White Bone Cane, following with a dinsion gem.
He looked at the hard-working Gnolls with a very critical and dissatisfied expression. In the past, Old Manson thought that Gnolls were perfect as servant troops and cannon fodder, but after witnessing the new life form of Ratn crafted by the “Scholar” in the twilight, he suddenly felt imnse dissatisfaction with the loyal Gnolls on all levels.
The digging ability of these guys was far inferior to the Ratn.
Moreover, their reproductive capacity was nowhere near that of the Ratn. They also had excess emotions; although ignorant, they knew fear, which is a huge derit compared to the emotionless Ratn.
Most importantly, the Gnolls probably had the worst learning ability in this world, whereas the learning and imitation skills of Ratn were very strong.
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