Chapter 706 705. Book of Hatred·Murphy Edition, Start!

Murphy quickly returned to Fort Courage with the refreshed players, and these guys gained a lot.

After all, it was an elite voodoo army dedicated to guarding the Splitting Claw Matron. The equipment dropped by each member was very valuable. The only pity was that the armor that was pulled off was "exclusively for Jackals" and not available to players of other races.

Use method.

These things are not protective gear made of steel, and even the blacksmiths can't modify them. However, considering that there will definitely be Jackal players in the future, how much money can be made by stocking these equipment in advance?

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The Transia Tavern APP already has an online equipment trading platform, and the good things in the hands of players can finally be circulated. This is an epic improvement in the value preservation of equipment in "Real World".

The only regret is that the drop of the Splitting Claw Matron was missed by Sir Murphy.

But this is also understandable. After all, the Splitting Claw Matron was killed by Master Murphy by summoning the powerful astral demigod. The players didn't even have time to assist and take damage. There was no effective damage. The BOSS would definitely drop.

They have no part in it.

This is the only thing that makes players dissatisfied after this cool and crazy counterattack. However, considering that the equipment in "Real Alien" will not disappear suddenly as long as it is generated, these equipment may be rewarded by missions in the future.

Maybe the form will be returned to the players.

Of course, players' happiness and sadness are destined to be short-lived.

This time, the casualties among players in the Black Flame Pass Incident were once again very heavy. Two-thirds of the brothers and sisters went offline for various reasons and received lunch boxes. When they were about to discuss the gains, they probably had to wait until everyone was resurrected in three days.

Let’s talk about it later.

But for the NPCs, the death of Mistress Splitclaw is indeed a truly big event.

In particular, Murphy also brought back the contents of the war vehicle that was weathered and destroyed by Mannis with "Time Poison". The rather unique gemstone skull throne of the Splitting Claw Matron was thrown away by Murphy in the Fort of Courage.

In the lobby of the main building.

Under the gazes of the believers in Avalon, Su, and Vamu, as well as the warriors at Black Flame Pass, Murphy took out the box, took out Potana's head and placed it on the throne.

At this moment, even the most determined, low-key and calm blood alliance knights and winter wolf ascetic monks could not help but cheer.

This is the head of a jackal chief!

Even in the last black disaster that spread to the entire world, such gains were by no means unusual, and Botana's death in battle and the destruction of the Splitting Claw army were enough to comfort the casualties in Black Flame Pass.

"These two things will first be sent to Shadow Valley to comfort the dead and survivors, and then they will be sent back here and permanently placed in Fort Courage."

Murphy turned back to the three guardians of the faith, Old Eugene, Master Yuri, and Vam Berserker Warrior Captain Flood Gotunus:

"They will serve as the last commemoration of the Black Flame Pass War, and together with the Blood Flag, they will become the war relics hidden in Fort Courage, but I think you should know what this means."

"Yes, we know."

Old Eugene drew religious symbols on his chest to praise the name of Avalon. He said:

"The Splitclaw clan is still here, and their revenge will be more violent and ruthless. Once the news of Portana's head and the existence of her chieftain's throne is exposed, Fort Courage will suffer unprecedented impact and threats.

Now that the Black Flame Pass has been leveled and destroyed, this place will become the only stronghold and fortress of the civilized camp in the Dark Mountains.

It’s like the only light ahead in the tide of darkness.”

"Fort Courage may be destroyed in the war, and we may be turned into dust in the first wave of the Splitclaw's attack."

Master Yuri, the chief monk of the Eye of Wolf God sect, stretched out his hand and touched the skull of the jackal that had lost all power. He seemed to be filled with courage because of this. He recited Su's name and whispered:

"Fort Courage will bear great glory as a result, but we will also suffer terrible threats as a result, but we all know that this is absolutely necessary for the next war."

"Then let them come!"

Wam's followers are indeed extraordinary.

Captain Froud laughed and opened his arms. The barbarian warrior from Ice Bay shouted loudly like thunder:

"All the young men in the entire Ice Bay will be eager to gain their own glory in Fort Courage, and every barbarian warrior with a pursuit will be eager to leave their legend here. Here will start a game that will please Wam for a thousand years.

Crazy bloody battle, I can't wait to see it come!

This will become the war altar of the berserkers!

I have had a glimpse of the future full of iron and blood, and I will send an application to the war masters of the Berserker Temple. The wildest and angriest Berserkers and Shieldmaidens of Ice Bay will gather here!

Ah, the wonderful times, the most glorious war years revealed in Wamu's dream, are finally about to begin!"

The roar of the barbarian warrior commander not only made the two guardians of faith next to him look at each other.

Even Murphy was a little speechless, but don't tell me, when a crazy war is about to begin, having a violent god like Varm beside you really makes people feel strangely reassured.

Even when everyone lays down their weapons, this guy and his followers will fight passionately until the end of the world.

"You, Governor Murphy of the Transians!"

After the warrior leader Froud finished his trance, he thought of business again. This irritable man, who was as naked as a giant bear and only wore a piece of bearskin, pointed at Murphy's nose, and he shouted very rudely:

"It is said that a group of Wamu followers were born under your command. I heard soldiers coming off the battlefield praise their courage and combativeness, which made me curious about them.

Although my god has been trying to find followers in the world other than barbarians, for our believers, we cannot accept the weak as our peers! My god has developed a group of berserkers before, but they are too weak

, so their tribe was wiped out by us after a disgusting and boring battle!

Get your Vam Walkers to come here!

I'm going to test them at Fort Courage, and if their war purity is too low, be prepared to say goodbye to them forever.

We Wam barbarians will never accept weak people worshiping Wam's shrine!"

Damn it!

Murphy was dumbfounded when he said this.

He originally thought that Wamu's faith could not be promoted on the mainland just because Wamu was too subversive, and ordinary people could not accept that kind of tyrannical god.

But he really didn't expect that the reason why Wam's faith has not been awakened is not only the berserker's own factors, but also related to his group of crazy followers?

Your family god finally managed to develop some followers outside, but then you went and destroyed them just because they were too weak?

Can it still be like this?

No wonder Vamdu is still a weak god after hundreds of years of existence!

It's crazy how far this Berserker sect can develop with your lunatic behavior.

"I will let them come, and I don't think they will be afraid of such a challenge. In fact, the warriors under my command only offered their faith to Vaam and did not have time to learn the combat skills of the berserkers. You must teach them well.

"

Murphy nodded and said something, and pointed at the various brutal weapons that the players had seized from the Voodoo Army, indicating that those things could be used as "tuition" for the Berserker players.

Warrior Captain Froud snorted. The barbarian, whose skin was tattooed with various war runes, snorted and said disdainfully:

"We don't need tuition fees, and we won't use weapons that we didn't make or capture ourselves. If you want to learn combat skills, you should wait until they are not killed by us."

After saying this, the rude guy turned around and left, leaving Murphy and the two guardians of the faith in an awkward silence.

"That's what these barbarians are like."

Master Yuri, who has always been kind to others, sighed. With a hint of disgust, he explained to Murphy:

"Not only do they resist all weak people joining Vaam's faith, they even treat their own people without mercy. You may have heard of the gangs composed of chaotic barbarians in the far north. Those barbarian tribes without faith are the northern territories of Nordtov.

The biggest threat.

But you definitely don’t know that those Chaos Barbarians once lived in Ice Bay.

The Xissa barbarians and the Wam barbarians have the same blood. Unfortunately, after the rise of the Wam faith, these Wam barbarians started fighting everywhere and drove those tribes they considered weak to the extreme north. It is precisely because of this that the northern border

That's how the situation worsened.

When Vamu was born, the relationship with my god was not as bad as it is now.

But it is a pity that the berserker is a god of faith, and his appearance will be affected by the behavior of his believers. It is precisely because of the violent and barbaric habits of the Wam barbarians that Wam and Sulianfan fought.

My God is also very helpless about this.

Although he is powerful, he is not a militant, but Vaam's belief is too outrageous in every aspect.

You don't have to worry about the rudeness of these barbarians, they treat everyone like that."

"We need their belligerence now."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"If they can help protect Fort Courage, it's just rude and humiliating. I'm not that small-minded yet. I have to go back to Shadow Valley now. I'll leave this place to you for the time being. I'll send some soon."

Warriors are stationed here. If you have any difficulties, you can make requests to them.

They will help you."

"I have been in Transia for a long time, Your Majesty the Governor, and I know how to deal with the warriors under your command."

Master Yuri smiled, nodded and said:

"I have rarely seen the God of the North Wind be so interested in a group of people in my life. If the warriors under your command wish to walk the road of winter, I will do my best to help them."

After speaking, the winter wolf monk saluted Murphy and turned to leave.

When only old Eugene was left here, Murphy relaxed a lot.
To be continued...