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Chapter 1172 1170 Oh my god, the evil plot is right next to me

Chapter 1172 1170. Oh my god, the plot of evil is right next to me

"There is no doubt that these Flesh Tearers are as contagious as viruses. It is most likely that Chaos has given them special abilities. Any corpse killed by the Flesh Tearers will be transformed into a Chaos creature, but as an elite unit, the Flesh Tearers Its birth requires the original host to have extremely dexterous physical qualities, so the elves have become the best targets for transformation.

I have enough reason to suspect that this is a special chaotic life form designed by the biologists of the scholar faction to support the Witch Cult's operations in the Kingdom of Castile. "

In the experimental section of the Origin Pioneer, Tris, who had just completed the anatomy test, cast a purification spell on herself and said to Murphy beside her:

"Not only do these things have all the outrageous characteristics of chaotic creatures, but their exponential reproduction and transformation require the participation of death spiritual energy, so they can also be regarded as a kind of mutated undead creatures. Therefore, the exorcism array and the undead enslavement technique are theoretically It is said that it is also effective against these guys, but the effect should not be as good as the orthodox undead.

At present, it is difficult to find a way to restrain the flesh-tearing ghosts, but if the Hades system of the Elf Kingdom can be established, it may be able to exert wonderful suppression and restraint on these guys.

But this is your life, my dear Mr. Pluto Murphy.

In addition, judging from the current strength of the Chaos side that can directly attack Amastasia Port, the opponent can use more power than we expected. I suggest that you mobilize some elites from the players.

Helldivers' combat effectiveness and adaptability are quite good, but their high-end combat capabilities are still lacking. "

"It's not necessary. They will have a group of 'high-end combat forces' soon."

Murphy, who has been paying attention to the battle situation in the city below, glanced at the statistics in charge of Rose. Currently, nearly 300 hell submarines have died in the fierce battle in the city.

This battle damage rate is a bit scary, but fortunately, as Hades, Murphy has already mastered new powers, so when the damage exceeded 300, Murphy decisively used his privilege as the will of Hades.

Under his guidance, the weak spiritual energy of death in the Kingdom of Castile was gathered in the Port of Amastasia below, and the hell submarines who died but did not drop out were soon trembling in their bodies. was given a "second life".

They were resurrected as "undead" and almost immediately enjoyed the power blessing of Hades, the Pluto insect.

This increased the combat effectiveness of these recruits who had not yet broken through the Black Iron level. While their attributes were improved, they were also given the ability of "Death Warriors", allowing them to awaken resentful spirits and evil spirits during the killings in battle. The corpses fought for themselves, and the chaos in the city was quickly pushed into a new round of confrontation.

The Flesh Tearers, who were originally evenly matched with Hell's Submarines, were quickly suppressed by the undead warriors at close range. Hades's generous blessing caused these soldiers' melee attacks to be accompanied by severe necrotic damage. The Flesh Tearer's pitiful psychic resistance and frail body would basically make him hiccup after being hit four or five times.

The dead souls have no health bar and only have the unique value of "body integrity" left. On the contrary, they are not afraid of their exaggerated melee piercing. They are simply like highly specialized chaos vanguard flesh-tearers like Tianke.

"Let them fight."

Murphy withdrew his gaze and sent a "rescue the injured" mission to the members of the Silver Moon Group who were busy on the ground. Then he said to Tris:

"I have to evaluate the growth rate of the Hell Divers to make a general plan for the future of this project. If we encounter a situation like this in the future where players are unable to do anything, these elites from other worlds will have to go into battle."

"Their discipline and tactical thinking are indeed much better than ordinary players. The courage of civilians and professional soldiers may not be much different, but there is a huge difference in execution and combat efficiency."

Tris looked at the battle results compiled by Ms. Rose and couldn't help but sigh:

"If during the Black Disaster, all the foreign warriors under our command were such professional soldiers, we would definitely be able to defeat the Black Disaster with smaller losses. But to be honest, if all the foreign warriors who entered Transia at the beginning were like this, World warrior, Miriam will not be able to sleep well at night. "

The Blood Vulture Archduke shrugged, glanced at the time on the clock hanging on the wall, and said:

"Those two guys may be waking up soon. Let's go and take a look."

Murphy and Tris went to the medical module together, but as soon as they passed by, they saw Prince Ivelios, wearing only close-fitting "royal boxers", clumsily climbing out of a biological cabin.

There was a newly healed wound on the sea elf prince's waist and abdomen, leaving a terrible scar on his kidney area.

The good news is that her kidneys were not injured, so the Elf Princess can still have a happy life in the future. The bad news is that this scar is a commemoration of being hit by the Star of Resentment from the Adel Star War Bow. It has a unique mark that cannot be removed through healing spells. scar.

This is a terrible burden for elves who love beauty and pursue perfection.

But if Murphy and the Sun Boat hadn't arrived in time, this handsome and good-natured fisherman prince might have become a member of the Flesh Tearers.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Murphy."

The somewhat embarrassed prince took the bath towel handed by Murphy and put it on his body. He thanked him in a weak but polite manner and said sincerely:

"And your rescue of my people and my city. Without your help today, the sea elves would have suffered heavy losses. It would be difficult for us elves to reproduce, and every member of our tribe is an important asset to us.

It is no exaggeration to say that your righteous deeds today have saved the future of our people."

"Well, these sincere and polite words coming from the mouth of a distinguished elf prince are really nice and rare enough."

Tress said in a subtle tone:

"At least the elves I have seen before will not speak so humbly, which makes me have a bad impression of you Better, elegant prince, but I think you have no less doubts in your heart than I do, about why the Ranger General suddenly rebelled.

I heard that your Castilla Giant Tree has been besieged for a long time, why is your city defense so lax? "

"Our city defense is already very tight, Your Excellency the Grand Duke."

Ivirios sighed and said:

"The Castilla Giant Tree encountered civil strife ten days ago, and the Elven Royal Court was blocked by the dangerous Eternal Night six days ago. Queen Elenia and her daughter Xilagui were under the command of the Royal Court Guards commanded by Aunt Philosir. After breaking out under the escort and arriving at the Great Moon Temple, they sent the news to the elven legions stationed in various places.

The Flower Fortress and the Green Forest Defenders in the north, the Strait Defense Line in the south, and the Ranger Headquarters in the west all responded to the queen's call.

The Amastasha fleet has also been mobilized to go north to the Great Moon Temple to support the queen's national salvation army.

I was supposed to lead the fleet to set off today, but the Ranger General suddenly visited me. She claimed that she brought the secret order of Queen Elenia. I didn't expect that such a level of chaos would break out after she entered the city.

Ranger General, my aunt, is the most trusted commander of the royal family.

She is my elder, I never expected it. Alas."

"I can understand. If Tris suddenly turns back into Scarlet Witch one day and is ready to give me a whole life, I will be caught without any vigilance. With Philosier's status and qualifications in the Elf King's Court, it is indeed difficult for people to take the initiative to suspect her."

Murphy pointed to the cabin next to him and said:

"So, why don't we ask her? I think the inside story of this matter is probably more complicated than we think."

The three of them came to the next door.

As soon as they entered, they saw the Beta suppression and restraint device fixed on the floor of the cabin, but this was not the one used to place the Pharaoh before. After that thing was used in the Holy City of the Moon, the shameless Pablo licked his face and wanted to go over and install it on his Plunder.

It is called "house protection", but in fact it is used to prepare for possible attacks by the Burning World Demon Soldiers.

The suppression device in front of him was a good thing that Mosna remade in the Origin Port using the "Forger" machine tool. There are four of them on the Origin Pioneer in case of emergency.

General Philosier, who was beaten very badly by Murphy and was almost dying, was restrained in it. The purification energy filled in the Beta device soaked Philosier in it like a dark blue liquid, making the long hair of the Ranger General sway in the liquid.

It looked very much like the sleeping appearance of the machine girl sister in those classic science fiction comics.

The general, who was only wearing a royal bra, had no charm or sexiness at all. Although her face and figure were quite good, the wounds on her body that were healing were terrifying, enough to dispel any shy thoughts. Although the most serious injuries had almost healed under the self-healing power of the Golden One, there were still horrible wounds on her body that were poked by Murphy's necessary evil.

With this injury, if you take it to any hospital for examination, you will find that it is a serious disease. If you take the result to the court to sue Murphy for intentional injury, you will get it right.

But the situation was like that at the time, and Murphy couldn't be said to be a weak man who punched women hard. After all, the lady in front of him was a real strong "female fist" person. She could easily break the necks of 99% of the men in the world without weapons.

"How do you feel?"

Murphy asked, and Philosier raised her head with difficulty in the restraint device.

Her unique green eyes were filled with confusion and confusion that could not be concealed, but compared with the gloomy and evil posture before, it was obvious that she had regained some consciousness.

Facing Murphy's inquiry, the general answered intermittently:

"Headache. The Mother of the Forest has fallen and I have been affected. All the elves who inherited the blood of God from Him have been affected. We are shrouded in chaos and despair transmitted from the source. The same thing is happening in the giant tree of Castia, the gift from the Mother of the Forest.

All the elves who follow Him have felt the end of God to varying degrees. The impact of the disaster illusion alone is enough to drive the most determined druids and rangers into madness.

Mr. Murphy, the Chosen One. Help us, help our gods."

"I guessed it."

Murphy's face flashed with an expression of "as expected".

But he did not dwell on this issue too much, and asked again:

"It is not surprising that a son of God like you can feel the pain of the Mother of the Forest, but it is a bit strange that you were captured by Chaos so thoroughly.

You, holding the Star of Adel, are more resistant to Chaos than all the elves. You see, now you are only lost in spirit, but your body is still pure and has not fallen, which proves this point. So I am very curious, who pushed you when you were most desperate?

And who arranged for you to come here and destroy the people you swore to protect with your own hands?

This doesn't seem like making the best use of resources, but more like venting personal grudges.

Let me guess, it's Luna, right?

It was your 'daughter' who led you to the path of depravity. She wanted you to feel pain and despair before dying, so that you can experience her suffering over the years.

Am I right? "

"Alas"

A long sigh came from the Beta device, and Philosier, who was restrained in it, closed her eyes. She said in a hoarse voice:

"On the night when the royal court was attacked, I escorted Elenia and Xilagui away from the area attacked by the dead souls, blood vampires and flesh-tearing ghosts, and was blocked by Luna on the way.

She was waiting for me in the chaotic fog.

You are right, Mr. Murphy, she could kill me, but she chose to torture me.

She used the Decree of Depravity and the Blood Contract of the Evil Spirit to accelerate my fragile mind due to the corruption of the Forest Mother, and led me to fall into deeper darkness. She hated me for giving birth to her but not wanting to be her mother, and hated me for hunting and obstructing her for more than a hundred years.

She wanted me to destroy my oath with my own hands before killing me, and turned me from a general guarding the kingdom into an executioner who slaughtered elves, so that my soul would be filled with despair before it rotted.

That child is no longer saveable.

She became a complete monster under the shaping of pain. "

"Look at what you have done! "

Murphy turned his head and complained to the guilty-looking Tris, and the Grand Duke of Blood Eagle was speechless.

After all, Luna was taught by her. From Philosier's description, Tris knew that Luna had become a person who enjoyed playing with people's hearts, enjoying leading people to depravity, and loving to spread disasters.

Tris's former followers have grown into more qualified "Scarlet Witches" than her. Well, including Hathor, this is the third generation of Scarlet Witches.

The first generation witch Hathor only made trouble within the vampires, the second generation witch Tris represented the vampires to fan the flames everywhere in the Old Continent, and the third generation witch Luna directly joined the World Destroyer Organization and created a series of national destruction-level events that endangered the survival of civilization.

It can only be said that if the Scarlet Witch is also a profession, then this outrageous "professional inheritance" is really stronger than the previous generation.

"So, did Luna tell you why she chose this moment to attack the Elf King's Court? "

Murphy asked:

"The chaos of the Castilla Giant Tree is also related to her, right? I heard that she recruited many sons of God who could not awaken. What exactly does she plan to do here?"

"She didn't say, but I guess it should be related to the "King's Certificate" of the Elf Kingdom."

Filosir said weakly:

"My brother, the Elf King, had the opportunity to break through with us that night, but he chose to stay. He said that the attack direction of the Witch Cult was exactly where the King's Certificate was stored.

That was his duty, and it was a treasure that must not fall into the hands of Chaos.

As for what Luna wanted to do.

She did not hide her purpose. "

Ranger General opened his eyes and looked at Murphy and Tris. She said seriously:

"She wants... No! I want to kill you, Murphy!

You arrogantly tried to occupy a treasure that does not belong to you. Your existence has become the biggest obstacle to Lady Tris ascending to the throne. You are interfering with the greatest god to be born at midnight. You are interfering with the brightest future that Lady Tris can obtain!

You idiot!

If you really care about her, you should know that only if Lady Tris obtains the power beyond the ordinary in this era, can she survive the inevitable twilight moment and become a true great person in the next era. "

At this moment, Philosier's eyes turned red, and her momentum and posture suddenly changed.

Tris's face changed at this moment. She stepped forward to protect Murphy and scolded:

"Luna! Stop! I command you!"

"What qualifications do you have to command me? What identity do you use to command me?"

The source who remotely dominated Philosier's mind looked at Tris with an indifferent look. She said disdainfully:

"You are just a coward with the face of Lady Tris. It is a blasphemy to the Scarlet Witch for you to control this body! I will personally destroy you, a fake who is willing to kneel at Murphy's feet. I will personally wake up my mother

and give her the whole world.

You have forgotten your former ambitions, mother.

Sarokdar created the Midnight Mistress according to your plan, and you used him. Your plan failed at the last moment.

But it doesn't matter, I will help you complete it.

I will eventually help you reach the top of this world, and I will personally send you to the throne above all things. Only in the quiet and beautiful night dominated by you can I sleep peacefully."

"Enough! I have heard enough of this illogical crazy talk!"

Murphy stared at Philosir in front of him.

His eyes saw the twisted will hidden in her body through the painful eyes of the Ranger General. He reached out and placed his hand on the outer shell of the restraint of the Beta device, while activating the Omega program, he said:

"Wait in the Elf King's Court, Luna! I will find you soon and completely solve the long-term shadow that your madness has brought to my wife.

Well, by the way, your mother is indeed very perfect, but she already belongs to me, so don't contact her in the future. A well-behaved girl should know not to become an emotional barrier between your stepfather and mother.

Be good, okay? "

"Shut up, Murphy! I'm going to grind you to dust!"

"Okay, wait patiently, there will always be a chance, you crooked little girl, now kneel down!"

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