842: 287.
I’m begging you!
Go shear another fat sheep instead.
842: 287.
I’m begging you!
Go shear another fat sheep instead.
The death of the Gnoll warlord Kenbote Bitebone marked the end of the calamity that arose in the Andma Hills after the climax of a switch-ho tactic.
For the little players, the good news was that the fleeing Gnolls gave them a great opportunity to continue racking up personal player points, and Baroness Milian also issued a peculiar task of “capturing live consumables.”
Now, besides slaying Gnolls, capturing them also brought so rewards, and for every ten Gnoll captives brought back, one could receive a reward of 20 silver coins from the administrative office.
Though it wasn’t much, it was free money—who wouldn’t want it?
With the Gnolls of Transylvania now completely broken in spirit and backbone, these terrified creatures didn’t dare confront the players head-on, and simply defeating their temporary leader would make these dogs kneel and wait to be captured obediently.
If the Gnolls were in such a state, then the even more cowardly Gnolls need not be ntioned—they had basically reached the point of “fleeing at the re sight of an enemy.”
But this also gave rise to so bad news.
It was that the Count Cadman’s Domain which had just been cleared by them was once again filled with scattered Gnolls; however, a closer investigation revealed it wasn’t actually bad news.
It seed the fleeing Gnolls had no intention of remaining in Count Cadman’s Domain; according to the players’ reconnaissance, almost all the larger Gnoll tribes were escaping towards the border of Transylvania, and on the very night that their camp in the Andma Hills was smashed, a vast number of Gnolls had fled into East Prussia.
Those Gnolls would eventually be exterminated by the Pioneer Legion of East Prussia; Marshal Loren wouldn’t coddle these barbarians, but for Murphy, from the mont they crossed the border, these barbarians were no longer his problem.
In fact, Murphy couldn’t worry about these things right now.
He was still fast asleep in his office, weakened from his First Embrace with Little Sheron.
In a sense, when Assistant Xiao Cui said Administrator Alpha was on vacation, she wasn’t lying.
Murphy was indeed resting.
This turn of events resulted in Little Brother Fu, Touching Your Poverty, returning futilely from his quest for his tutor’s guidance, but he wasn’t disappointed because the one who had answered his knock was Lady Cui Si!
And through the crack, he could also see Sir Morphy fast asleep on the office bed, as well as Lady Cui Si’s slightly disheveled clothing.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In broad daylight, what are you two vampires doing hiding in the house?
Aha, so the “little compositions” posted on the forum are all true, right?
You two really do have sothing going on!
So thrilling!
Witnessing Blood race gossip firsthand brought great satisfaction to Touching Your Poverty’s restless heart, and he mulled over whether to post about it on the forum for discussion.
However, just before he could make this potentially lifelong regretful and risky move, Little Brother Fu was quickly distracted by sothing else.
“Huh?
How co there’s an extra room here?
I rember the door being closed before.”
Little Brother Fu was instantly puzzled by the newly opened door in front of him.
Because he was Murphy’s Summoner Apprentice, he was probably one of the players who visited the Blood Eagle Corridor most frequently.
He knew the layout here like the back of his hand.
The rooms between the “Blood Eagle Area” and the “Embassy Area” were originally uninhabited, and everyone said that the developnt team and Dog Planner hadn’t figured out how to use these places, but now that a room had suddenly opened, people couldn’t help but be curious whether a new NPC had been added.
Although Little Brother Fu had also learned from the forum that new factions and professions had been released, he wasn’t interested in Steam Engineering, and he wasn’t keen on the charging Knight profession either, so he hadn’t paid much attention to that.
“HELLO?
Is anybody there?”
Touching Your Poverty’s curiosity took over, and he stepped forward to knock and ask.
The next second, he saw a ball of light rise in the dark room, followed by the sound of a gas lamp being turned on, revealing a petite Vampire girl leaning on a crutch before Little Brother Fu’s eyes.
That made Little Brother Fu’s eyes widen.
Wow!
Where did this new Vampire co from?
Like Little Wei Ming and the young miss, she was a little shorty too!
And she even wore an odd-looking black wind-protection flight goggle on her forehead, a chanical watch that ticked on her wrist, and a cool belt filled with tools like wrenches and pliers around her waist.
No Vampire-liked dresses for her.
Instead, she wore a white striped grid shirt, travel pants, and work boots, looking very shrewd and capable.
Especially those big eyes twinkling with curiosity.
Why does the developnt team love these loli-type NPCs so much?
Could it be that the developnt team has been infiltrated by loli lovers?
Ha, how infuriating!
Why aren’t there any designers who prefer mature won?
A flurry of random thoughts flashed through Little Brother Fu’s mind, and his stunned look made Little Sheron, who was tidying up her room, laugh.
Rembering Sir Morphy’s instructions, she coughed twice, activated the Calculating Pearl on her wrist, and said:
“So, you are Sir Morphy’s Warrior?
I heard you co from the Saxon Region’s Highlanders?”
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