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This wave is simply divine help for !_1 After resting for two days at the Crimson Castle, the players set off again to rush to the territory of Baron Lim.
They beca impatient to hunt the local Wolf People.
However, both the intensity and frequency of these battles have decreased with ti.
It’s not that the small players, stimulated by the points pool, began to slack off; they were still as energetic and courageous as before.
The reason for the decrease was that many local Wolf People had moved to Andma Hills.
In addition, the student party and ow Brother’s team, called by Milian as negotiation advisors, were hunting around Bata Sin.
New apprentice witch hunters also contributed to the hunt here.
They have been busy these few days; their actions had a direct reduction in the local Wolf People population.
Many individual players have already given up continuing to hunt Wolf People in the wilderness for points, especially those who recently joined the ga and were eager to level up to prepare for the Black Iron Trial.
They moved back to the sewers under the Crimson Castle.
The ghouls here are still in ample supply, allowing them to fight and level up quickly, and they can also earn a set of “Ghoul Series” equipnt from the Blood Rat Gang.
This set of equipnt, enchanted by the apprentice alchemists under Cui Si with minor increases in endurance and agility, was not inferior to veteran sets in quality.
At this point, there seems to be a subtle imbalance between the players’ enthusiasm and the supply of monsters.
The return of so players made the previously deserted sewers lively again, a change that felt uncomfortable for Frostfang’s Claw, who spent a lot of ti doing quests in the sewer.
He walks alone.
He’s slightly introverted and does not like to work with many people, which is one of the main reasons he chose to beco a thief under the Blood Rat Gang.
“Too many people.
Ti to go.”
Ya Ya thought as such, brought back so boxes recovered from the edge of the sewer, and returned to the headquarters of the Blood Rat Gang, in typical thief style.
The place has been transford into an underground mini bar where gas lamps hung in partitioned rooms.
An elder of the Blood Rat Gang temporarily runs the bar, so aged tables and chairs were placed there.
There, a few guys dressed as guards were enjoying monts of respite.
Surprisingly, the place was quite lively.
But Frostfang’s Claw looked around and found no sign of his profession’s trainer and the gang’s chief, Miss Doris.
Just as he was considering whether to ask Old Freeman, the bartender, the second-in-command of the gang gestured to him secretly.
It was a signal that only people living in the underground worlds would understand; it ant: “The boss is not here, she has gone to the second base”.
Frostfang’s Claw nodded.
Ever since he joined the ga, he has been increasing his reputation with the Blood Rat Gang.
Having brought back “treasures” from dangerous areas within the sewers a few tis, he is now regarded as a mber of this underground team.
Without wasting ti, he handed the found boxes to Old Freeman to complete his daily tasks, then turned and headed towards the more discreet second base.
However, he heard a sobbing sound before he could get close, which startled Frostfang’s Claw.
Were there resentful spirits here?
No way!
This is supposed to be a safe area.
He crept stealthily closer, but after only a few steps, he heard soone in front of him decry:
“Who’s there!
Get out!”
That was the voice of Miss Doris.
However, it sounded different from unusual, lacking the usual casualness, and seed cold and solemn.
Ya Ya imdiately jumped out of the shadows and saw that his tutor had been significantly transford.
Not only had she put on the battle outfits and cloak of the Night Walker of the Blood Vulture Clan, but her appearance has also magically changed from human to vampire, as if she had purchased a “Race Conversion” service.
“What…
what happened?
Ya Ya, the small player, was startled, and asked with a bit of nervousness.”
Doris, with her swollen eyes, had picked up her claw knife.
But after seeing it was her disciple, heaved a sigh and said with a lancholy expression:
“What else could have happened?
I was bitten by a vampire!
Those damned creatures forcefully made one of them, but this was never part of my plan.
Becoming a vampire is not my life aspiration.
Ah, I hate Transylvania!”
“But…
but I read on the forum that turning soone into a vampire requires the agreent of both parties, otherwise it cannot happen.”
Frostfang’s Claw questioned in his signature cautious tone:
“So, you agreed to it?”
Upon being confronted by her pupil’s wisdom, Doris, originally tearful about her lost human identity, stopped crying.
She pursed her lips, turned around, and gestured to her student, chastising him:
“You’re the only clever one here, aren’t you?
Tell , how could I have refused in that state?
How dare I refuse?
I have a dangerous past, ghosts from the past have been chasing for years, and now a mber of the Blood Vulture Clan is willing to protect .
I am thrilled.
But I owe an explanation to mbers of the gang, so I had to play a scene with Lady Adel.”
I have a good news for you, Ya Ya.
From now on, we are both part of the Blood Vulture Clan.
Not only did I deal with my identity issue, but I also asked Lady Adel to make an exception for you.
Once you pass the Black Iron Trial, you do not need to face any tests.
You can directly join Lady Adel’s forces and beco one of her ‘warriors’.”
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