My players are so fierce

Chapter 1314 1312. Brother, you are no longer up to date with the latest version

The Scarlet Castle is still busy and vibrant today, but compared to the past, this already prosperous city is less "noisy" in a different way.

The reason is probably because, except for administrative players and manufacturing players, most of the foreigners are now in the Great Reef Province, which is very far away from here, to eliminate evil. Since the end of the Black Disaster, the player army has been fighting outside for several months.

From the Genoa Peninsula to the Land of Origin, to the Forest Kingdom and finally to the Mermaid Province, various game events of all sizes have never stopped. In addition, there are already many optional birthplaces for players, which makes the Scarlet Castle, the "Novice Village No. 001", quiet.

Without the players who are always laughing, the old residents of the Scarlet Castle always feel that something is missing. For example, the warehouse at home has not been cleaned for a long time. Unfortunately, it is difficult to find those "kind people" who are willing to help residents clean up the house for free at this time of year.

However, the departure of players is not all bad.

For the managers of this city and even Transia, they no longer have to spend more time dealing with all kinds of weird events related to players.

At least for the Scarlet Archon, Ms. Miriam.

At the time of getting off work, Miriam made herself a cup of tea in her office on the top floor of the administrative building, stood by the window and looked at the city while waiting for the bell to ring.

With the completion of Transia's civil service system, she has long gotten rid of the tragic time when she worked overtime so hard that her hair became sparse.

Miriam now has a very luxurious think tank to help her deal with territory affairs. They are all top students carefully selected by Ms. Funa, the diplomatic ambassador of Transia in the port of Shardo, from the administrative college of Shardo University. After passing Transia's administrative assessment, they were awarded the title and title of administrative knight and officially participated in the management of the territory. In the entire civil service system, there are many such people. They are a political force that is about to rise.

Especially with the deepening of cooperation between Port Shardo and Transia, coming to the rapidly developing Transia to seek a future has become the hottest choice for graduates of Shardo Artisan University.

This place, once regarded as "poor and bad", is developing at a speed beyond common sense, and in this process, there are naturally too many opportunities for talented people. As long as you dare to take risks and fight, you can definitely find a career that you can fight for your whole life in Transia, the "land of dreams".

The atmosphere in this place is also changing rapidly. Just like the most popular song in Transia, life is like the tide, ups and downs are uncertain, and only hard work can win.

Okay.

As a member of the dog planner of the development team, Miriam certainly knows that Transia's rapid development is based on the large-scale "borrowing" of the development route of the allies from other worlds. Even the heavy industrial zone that Transia is currently focusing on and the railway and highway construction plan as a government project are all formulated with the help of allies from other worlds.

This is no secret in Miriam's administrative team, especially when there are administrative experts from other worlds participating in the management of Transia.

The locals are barbaric but pragmatic, and they are rude but simple. They may not be well educated but they are not stupid. After the development achievements of the past year and the war experience full of martial virtue, the locals absolutely support all the orders of Archon Miriam.

This trust even reaches a level of "blind obedience", making Miriam the Archon with the highest support rate in the history of Transia.

This is probably because in the history of this land over the past hundreds of years, there has never been a good time to treat people as real people like now.

But for the young Archon, all this is just the beginning.

In her opinion, the prosperous urban area praised by the locals is not as good as an 18th-tier county town in the other world, and the industrial area that is talked about as a miracle has just gotten rid of the level of handicraft workshops. Miriam's various learning and experience on the Internet and various theories heard from foreign experts are telling her that Transia has just embarked on this development path.

It will take at least ten to fifteen years to maintain the current momentum before it can achieve real prosperity.

At this time, the Scarlet Archon, who already has a very majestic aura of a superior, sipped a sip of tea by the window. She was full of mixed feelings, but she was sure that she would definitely see Transia break through the constraints of the current world's civilization stage and become the most prosperous place in the world in her lifetime.

Only when she really reaches that future can Miriam die with a smile and enjoy her "second life" as a vampire in the embrace of midnight.

Well, things have developed to this point. Even if Miriam is stupid and naive, she will not think that Murphy and Trish will let her enter the world of death as a human. Those two damn capitalists will definitely take her into the eternal night and let her watch over this place she created with her own hands forever.

"Your Excellency, Archon! Latest news!"

With only ten minutes left before the end of get off work, Miriam looked back helplessly and saw her secretary walking quickly with a document in her hand.

Oh, damn it!

I had planned to attend the literary salon organized by Miss Femis tonight. It is said that the internal editing version of the film "Three Days Miracle: Maginot War" personally organized and filmed by "Transian local pioneer director" Miss Femis will be shown there. Now it seems that I will miss the appointment.

"What happened?"

Milliam put down her teacup and asked, and the secretary immediately replied:

"A very special 'sleeping sickness' has appeared in Wolfburg and Star Tower Town. According to reports from the local village chief and militia captain, many people will suddenly fall into an untimely sleep and cannot be awakened. At first, it was only children and the elderly, but now there are signs of spreading to adults.

Although it only appeared a few hours ago, the disease has spread very quickly and has even affected Silver Moon City in Dark Valley and the surrounding areas of the Maginot Line.

General Kudel requested to send soldiers to the scene of the incident to impose martial law, and the psionicists of the Midnight Faction were also needed to go there to find the problem.

In addition, we believe that if the situation cannot be contained, it is also likely that Scarlet Castle will be affected."

"Is it so serious?"

Milliam frowned. She took the document and looked at it for a few times, and suddenly a strong sense of disobedience came to her mind.

In that strange feeling, she raised her head and looked at the wall clock again. The hour and minute hands were jumping in an orderly manner. There were only five minutes left before the end of get off work.

"Mr. Archon? Are you okay?"

The secretary asked with concern:

"You look bad, do you need to rest?"

"Nothing, I just..."

Milliam shook her head and was about to answer when her eyes fell on her secretary.

The latter was wearing a Transian civil servant uniform, dressed quite decently, with a pretty face and bright eyes, looking full of youthful vitality and no problems. She looked at me with concern, as if she was really worried about my mental state.

Miriam raised her eyebrows and suddenly asked:

"I'm a little tired, let's put aside the government affairs for a while and discuss the Pythagorean theorem."

"Ah?"

The secretary was stunned. She asked in panic:

"Excuse me, is there anything I did wrong? Your Excellency, I..."

"Recite it!"

Miriam interrupted the latter's explanation and put her hand on the ceremonial sword at her waist. She said:

"In the math questions of the civil servant assessment, this thing is the basic of the basics. Don't tell me you don't know it?"

"Of course I do!"

The secretary's face flushed with shame and anger. She emphasized:

"It's just that your question came too suddenly. As for the Pythagorean theorem, I definitely know it. That, how about you give me a start? My brain is suddenly a little..."

"Puff"

The ceremonial sword of the Archon was drawn out.

Although Miriam is not a combat professional, she is an important figure who has followed Murphy all the way to success. In addition to her busy work, she is ordered by Trish to learn some self-defense skills. The sharp sword thrust forward accurately and quickly, piercing the other party's heart amid the screams of the little secretary.

But no blood flowed out. On the contrary, the expression on the little secretary's panicked face quickly turned into a trace of regret and gloom. She stared at Miriam with a crazy expression that a living person would never make, and her voice turned into an extremely gloomy threat:

"This is the twenty-third time! You are worthy of being the core figure under Murphy. Your mental firmness far exceeds that of your compatriots, and your sharpness also opened my eyes. However, how long can you hold on?

Every time you get lost, you will get one step closer to the nightmare realm. Reality is moving away from you. I can lose many times, sir, but you only need to lose once. , the great Scarlet Archon will become the Nightmare Archon.

Woohoo!

I like your city very much. It reminds me of the damn Eden District. I wanted to destroy it. Unfortunately, the vicissitudes of life made the fools in the Eden District suffer the consequences, but it doesn't matter!

When the Scarlet Castle is burning, I will be full of joy.

Come on, Miriam!

Come and continue your test of will in the nightmare. "

"Snap"

Everything around was shattered under Miriam's calm gaze, as if the world showed its original appearance after the collapse.

She was no longer in her office. At this moment, the corridor window was already a dark night. All the light was absorbed by the roaring things in the dark. In the darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, another invisible force was roaring and rushing.

In the dream of every living being, in every whimper of fear, in every injured mind.

A nightmare net was spreading, struggling to drag the Scarlet Castle from the material world into the realm of nightmares. Miriam, with a haggard face and cold limbs, stood up from her hiding place. She glanced at the Hammer Guard who had run out of bullets at her feet, and took out a pack of burning gold bullets from her pocket and stuffed them into the gun chamber while panting.

This is the lobby on the first floor of the administrative building.

In the constant confrontation with the Nightmare Tyrant, Miriam relied on herself to move from the office on the top floor to here between reality and illusion. She could break through the building after another rush.

However, the entire administrative building was dead silent, as if there was no one else except Miriam.

Although she was not a psychic, Miriam had seen and experienced it. She guessed that every area of ​​the building had been divided, and everyone was trapped in different dreams, in order to paralyze the command core of the Scarlet Castle.

This was the first stop of the Nightmare Tyrant and the Lord of Darkness's raid on the Scarlet Castle, and it was also the area where the two old gods attacked together.

With their power, they could have easily turned the city into dust. The reason why they had to use that damn dream lure was entirely because Scarlet Castle had opened the city's "hidden force" the moment it was attacked.

In the darkness that devoured all light, a thick layer of energy matrix protected the entire city in a fully covered posture, including Scarlet Castle like a half-closed eggshell, and the light of creation it emitted was constantly annihilating the energy of the Lord of Darkness in the periphery and the light-eating power of the Lord of Darkness.

Queen Fulier, who was far away in the Land of Origin, probably didn't expect that the city defense matrix system she gave as a gift actually protected Scarlet Castle and all the residents in it in this unprovoked disaster. The energy sharing with the Swamp Forbidden Zone allowed this city defense system to last for a long time under the ravages of the Lord of Darkness.

However, this thing can only resist the destruction of physical energy, and has poor resistance to conceptual dream power such as Nightmare Tyrant.

If Miriam doesn't think of a solution, the whole city will probably be dragged into a nightmare intact. Baphomet obviously knows the bad consequences of letting Miriam, the Scarlet Archon, run around, so that guy is not a martial artist and actually tempts Miriam in person with the rank of an old god.

Unfortunately, it didn't expect that some seemingly serious Scarlet Archons are hiding the identity of a dog planner under the honorable position of a high-ranking official.

As a soul who has been surfing the Internet in another world for a long time, the outdated "killing in a dream" method of the Nightmare Tyrant is full of flaws in Miriam's eyes. You said that you are an old god after all. When shaping the dream in the dream, can you be more careful and not make so many shoddy details?

It's just like playing in a cheap haunted house. Let's not talk about whether it can scare people. Just those pathetic "stupid suits" make people want to laugh when they see them. There is really no deterrent power at all!

If you make a dream space, I might be afraid.

But complaints are complaints.

Miriam herself knew that in the 23 battles just now, Baphomet had been getting better and better at handling nightmare details. If this continued, she would be dragged into the nightmare world by it sooner or later.

"The last section of the road, there will be a way if we rush out."

The Archon encouraged himself and rushed out of the hiding place with a gun.

Two black mud-like nightmare entities rushed out from all sides and tried to block her, but they were blown up one by one by her. The fire from the burning gold bullets could barely bring a little precious light in this dark place, but it was also fleeting.

Miriam felt her body getting colder and colder. She knew that this was a sign of loss of vitality.

She had to speed up.

"Miriam! Is that you? I heard the gunshot, stand there and don't move! We will pick you up soon!"

The eldest lady's voice sounded from the front, but the Archon did not feel happy. Instead, he immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at the place where the sound came from. In the 23 bewitches just now, she was deceived by this trick.

The most dangerous time was when she was almost taken away by "Fraser".

"Stop!"

As the blood light was looming in the darkness, Miriam screamed:

"Stop there! Otherwise I will shoot."

The other party immediately did as he was told, and then asked as if it was a secret code:

"Palace Jade Wine?"

"One hundred and eighty per cup."

Hearing this question, Miriam was relieved, but she still didn't dare to relax, and asked again:

"Where is the Heart of the Ocean that Jack gave to Rose?"

"It was thrown into the sea by the old lady, what a pity."

The eldest lady replied with regret, and took a few steps forward and asked the last question Question:

"Explain Fermat's Last Theorem."

"I don't understand, I can't."

Milliam scolded angrily:

"I think you are just looking for trouble. How is the situation outside? Is everything okay in the city?"

"It's okay. Madam Tracey came back in time and brought the star wanderers from Cadman City to take over the law and order. Those guys were alienated in the star world. The Nightmare Tyrant has never seen such creatures, so it is difficult to effectively erode their dreams.

And the Nightmare Tyrant's ability is really weak.

It can't simulate in dreams what it has never seen. , so you only need to use the knowledge of the other world to talk, and you can almost immediately tell who is real and who is fake! If your building was not covered by the power of the two old gods too outrageously, I think you can run out by yourself. "

Femis flew over and supported the panting Miriam, while helping her walk out of the building, saying:

"Your administrative staff is not a big problem. The administrative players working in the building immediately rescued themselves after being dragged into the dream. The outdated methods of the Nightmare Tyrant were just like playing house in their eyes.

The dump truck and the semi-trailer brought most people out.

They set up a temporary command center at the city defense army, and there was also a super WIFI blessed by Ms. Rose herself.

Now the communication in most parts of Transia has been restored, but the situation in the filthy swamp is very serious. It is said that a small half of the Wolf Castle has been dragged into the dream, and Nash is crazy for help.

The good news is that Lord Murphy is rushing back.

He also brought back the glorious artifact that specifically restrains the Lord of Darkness. You hold on, that idiot is dead! "