My players are so fierce

Chapter 1437 1434. To the future·A contract written with a sword

Murphy said that the appearance of the ghost in front of him was most likely related to the chaotic aura left by the World-Burning Demonic Soldiers who had participated in the siege when the Skaven were driven to attack Medjeva City at dusk.

This is not what he said randomly.

Considering the "unique identity" of the ghost in front of him, Murphy did not dare to put such a bad blame on his "father-in-law" in front of his lover.

He did sense a certain degree of chaos pollution from the ghost in front of him, but this guy miraculously maintained a certain amount of sanity and did not completely fall into chaos. This may indicate that there was a slight problem with Murphy's judgment.

"Salifu said that battles between spirits are occasionally staged in the gladiatorial arena of Medjeva City, and the shadow elves are very good at the magic of trapping spirits. The arena itself has a certain probability of capturing the souls of the foot fighters who died in it.

Perhaps my father's spirit had already formed before the fall of Mejwa City.

The reason Salifu wanted to bury him here was probably because he was expecting such a result. The guy might have even concluded that he wanted me to come here just so that I could see my father again.

He just didn't expect that there was an inducement of chaos aura in this matter. "

Adele held the Black Shadow Fang and told Murphy her suspicions. The vampire governor was noncommittal.

It wasn't that he didn't want to discuss why his father-in-law appeared as such a weird spirit, but because when Adele finished speaking, the ghost in front of him attacked the two of them.

It's very similar to Saliv's assassination swordsmanship.

In the dodge and slide of the classic shadow steps, the spirit blade was stabbed in front of Murphy's eyes like a flash, and was blocked by the stalwart wings, and he was able to absorb the attack without any harm.

Murphy held Adele's wrist, and when he flapped his wings forward to repel the opponent's pause, he used his wings to break through the space. He and Adele disappeared from the same place and then appeared in a safer place behind. The night guard had already Unsheathed, but without summoning necessary evil.

Because this magic sword has fallen into a strange "evolutionary state" since it was used by the eldest lady to kill her mother in the foggy city.

Its extremely strong sword body has been broken into pieces, and it is shaping a new shape in the scabbard just like rebirth. This process is not slow, but it has not been completely reshaped yet, so it cannot be used for fighting.

But Murphy is not afraid of the ghost father-in-law in front of him.

The contact just now made him realize that the strength of the ghost in front of him did not reach an outrageous level. Shadow elves are not creatures with specialized spiritual bodies. The strength of their remains after death will decrease, and even the "Nine Heads" in their heyday "Snake" Truman is just a gold-level warrior captain, not to the point where Murphy can't deal with him.

The most important thing is that the other party is contaminated by chaos.

The contamination of this power is a negative BUFF with "its own weaknesses" in front of Murphy. He only needs to open the cover of the Omega program to easily control the opponent.

But the Night Guard had just ignited the blood flames when Adele reached out and pressed his wrist.

Murphy looked at his little lover in surprise, and Sister E said seriously:

"Don't get involved! Please leave this battle to me. I don't know if this is a meeting arranged by Sariv, but I hope to send my father to rest in peace as his daughter."

"Are you sure?"

Murphy said:

"Just because I can deal with him easily doesn't mean you can too."

"But I have to do it, you know, and that's the regret in my heart."

Adele requested:

"Please forgive me for being willful. Besides, once word spreads about your son-in-law beating your father-in-law, you will become a laughing stock among foreigners. I don't want you to fall into such an embarrassing situation."

"I will ban anyone who dares to gossip! I can remember the name of the Black Hand clan in my notebook."

Murphy said harsh words at first, but then sheathed his sword and said:

"But if you insist on doing this, then I can only be a spectator of this battle. I know that you have very complicated feelings about this city. I also know that you must cut off something here, don't be brave! Fight! But just shake people, I’m in the stands.”

After speaking, Murphy glanced at the ghost standing opposite with a sword.

The latter didn't know why he was so crazy that he didn't take the initiative to attack. He just stood in the ruins of the arena and watched quietly.

The vampire governor provocatively took Adele's waist and nibbled at the corner of her mouth, then spread his wings and flew into the intact stand next to him, and sat down in the VIP seat of the family matron.

Then, he saw the ghost standing with the sword turning to his defense line and making a warrior salute unique to the shadow elves.

At this moment Murphy understood everything.

He shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Adele wanted to say goodbye to her father in the truest sense, but she was probably going to be disappointed. The ghost in front of her just had Truman's stature and skills. It had no consciousness of the "Hydra of the Abyss" and was just captured. Just a remnant spirit bound in the arena.

Its only mission here is to meet challengers one after another and complete one fight after another.

This is also the reason why we didn't attack just now.

In single-player combat, the top two opponents do not comply with the rules. Only one challenger left in the field will activate the ghost's "offensive program".

"That bastard Salifu must know this. He wants Adele to come here just because he hopes Adele will release Truman's remnant with her own hands, thereby ending this tragedy in every sense."

Murphy sat in the stands and thought:

"This shadow elf mistress is too hateful. It's fine that she killed Truman, but she also used his residual soul as a toy. No wonder Sarifu tortured her like a pervert after destroying the city.

She deserves it!"

When Murphy realized the truth, Adele was waving the black shadow fangs and fighting with the residual soul of her father in front of her in the ruins of the arena below that had been broken by the sinking.

She did not use the secret sword inheritance of the shadow elves, but the classic swordsmanship of the blood eagle clan.

Just like Murphy just now, she used her wings to coordinate with the weapons to attack continuously. Because she absorbed too much "extraterrestrial martial arts essence" in the alien network, she would suddenly pull out the pistol at her waist and use "Ashina-style swordsmanship essence" on her old father when they passed by each other again and again.

Such an unconventional fighting method would make the gladiators in this world at a loss, but she had to face the gladiator king of the eternal rift. How could the same trick work a second time?

When they passed each other again, Adele had just pulled out her pistol when her father used the power of the Abyss Nine Snakes to knock her away with her gun.

It was as if nine Trumans attacked at the same time in an instant, causing her pistol to be thrown into the crack at the edge of the arena, and the black shadow fang was also thrown out and stuck in the ground, but Adele was not seriously injured because of the protection of the wings. However, the subsequent violent attack forced her back all the way.

Murphy's eyes widened in surprise at this moment.

He discovered the uniqueness of the gladiator ghost in front of him. It had never used a trick that exceeded Adele's power, and the burst just now was limited to the extreme use of silver power. In other words, this residual spirit also has a very unique "power adaptability" and can freely adjust its own power according to the opponent's power.

Well, although I don't know how the shadow elves created such a peculiar spirit, it is no wonder that the shadow elf mistress would spend so much effort to keep it with such a perfect combat mode.

This residual spirit may exist as a gladiator instructor of the Mejwa family.

"My little players will not be bored in this ratman nest these days. With the extreme skills shown by Truman's remnant spirit, they will definitely be willing to come and complete a series of exquisite battles with him.

Perhaps there will be those silver players who have reached a bottleneck and come to hone their skills in order to achieve a breakthrough in the gold level.

Well, I should set a 'ticket' for this advanced challenge mode and let the members of the Blood Rat Gang be responsible for the operation, and open their arena to the Eternal Rift!"

Murphy was just pitying his father-in-law's situation, but now he turned to think about how to squeeze out the last bit of value from his father-in-law, which shows the bad face of his dog planning.

But the E sister below has been in a hard fight.

The remnant spirit in front of her did not use swordsmanship beyond her strength, but the pressure it brought to her was much greater than when she faced Salifu before.

My father's perception of skills has reached the pinnacle. After only a few fights, it actually found the weakness of the blood eagle's tactics and began to attack its wings fiercely, making it exhausted to parry.

But when she thought of Murphy in the stands, Adele's heart was ignited with a surging fighting spirit.

Murphy said she had to cut something off here.

This statement was actually not accurate.

The reason why Adele had to complete this battle alone was that she hoped her father could see his grown-up daughter and express her bond with Murphy. Although the remnant spirit in front of her could not understand it at all, Sister E still hoped that this ritual battle would allow her father's spirit in heaven to rest in peace.

She was fully prepared to re-enter the battle, exerting the strength and skills she had tempered in the battles she had experienced with Master Murphy, as if she was talking with a sword, showing her life experience to the remnant spirit in front of her.

She believed that her father could understand and read everything she wanted to express.

She no longer hated her mother. She reconciled with her past self and returned to the place where she was born along the path her mother escaped that year, telling her life story in front of her father's tombstone.

In this body called Adele, there was no dark resistance and disgust, only the happiness and satisfaction of following and being loved with love.

She stepped into midnight and became a descendant of eternal sin, but this was not a curse for her.

In such an interpretation of power, Adele fought more and more bravely. Every time she swung the blade, she was more determined than the last time. Every time she dodged and counterattacked, she was more fierce than the previous second, as if the whole person was burning, like the ray of light that illuminated this dark and cold arena.

It was also very much like the man who dominated this arena in the past. The other party also met his beloved here and bravely chose his own destiny.

Salifu said that he should have become the star of hope for the shadow elves and brought earth-shaking changes to the oppressed men of the shadow elves. However, Truman finally gave up this ethereal ideal. He no longer took the road of hope and salvation, but took another road.

He did not become the star of hope for the shadow elves, but used his blood and life in the decisive battle to protect his lover and daughter.

He became Adele's hero and became the most qualified father.

This is a conversation between father and daughter with swords!

Adele understood everything that the remnant spirit wanted to express in the sharp blade in front of her. It told every challenger about the state of mind at the time of death countless times in this arena, but no one could understand it, except the girl in front of her.

Except for his daughter who came back

This is a letter from the past to the future written by Truman with his own death, only to his most precious treasure.

He was not able to be with her, and he was not able to witness her growth, but he never left his daughter's life. Every time Adele experienced a challenge in her confused life, when Sister E looked back, her father was there.

He never left.

"Dang"

In the last sword of the metal clash, the black shadow fang burning with blood flames shattered the spirit blade in the remnant spirit's hand.

Adele, who was covered with wounds, turned around panting. Behind her, the remnant spirit of her father maintained the posture of being hit at the end and was gradually dissipating.

This means that Adele has passed the gladiatorial trial hosted by her father, and it also means that Adele has transformed her silver power into a unique extraordinary golden rule under the blessing of the Night Singer, named "Night Singer Shadow Guard", and whispers in the midnight to protect another person for the rest of her life.

Perhaps it was an illusion caused by excessive blood loss. At the moment Adele fell, she really saw her father standing in the place where the residual spirit dissipated, smiling at her, and congratulating her on finding love that was as worth giving everything as him.

She also saw her mother, the woman she had always hated.

She was next to her father, telling him about her longing for him for many years in the most affectionate manner.

"I know you are my best girl"

In the end, the gentle hug and whisper from Master Murphy, as well as the kiss on the forehead made Adele close her eyes.

She didn't want to move even a finger, just wanted to fall asleep in this embrace in exhaustion, until the sun rose tomorrow, and it would be like this until she entered her own eternal silence.

"They are blessing me."

Adele hugged Murphy tightly, and she whispered in Murphy's ear:

"They said that if you dare to bully me, then the Abyss Hydra Truman and the Free Hand Mona will knock on your door every night for the rest of your life. But don't worry, my master, they cherish their daughter so they will only teach you a lesson and not hurt you."

"Then I'm too scared, a mixed doubles from the father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Murphy hugged Adele tightly in his arms, and said:

"Although I don't hate you calling me 'Master' in some private and exciting occasions, you see, we have all gone through this emotional certification under the watchful eyes of the two elders, so, in the future, call me Murphy or little cutie like Tris.

After all, you are older than me, and it's not shameful to call me that."

"But I'm very tired tonight, Master Murphy, go find Tris, she will definitely be happy to satisfy your obscene desires."

Adele snorted, and then fell asleep.

The condensation of the prototype of the power of the extraordinary golden rule exhausted her efforts. She urgently needed to rest. Murphy did not disturb his powerful girl. He picked up the black shadow fang and held it in his hand, and left here with Adele in his arms.

At the moment he stepped out of the arena, Murphy turned back to the empty ruins and said:

"Although there is already a pale king in the Elf Kingdom, considering that the shadow elves will not all return to the Kingdom of Castia in the future, there will still be a part of the shadow elves that will survive on this continent as an independent civilization and population. Therefore, in addition to Rose, they also need an abyss death god who can help them control the cycle of life and death.

I know that you, a remnant soul, are not qualified to become the appearance of the death god, but at least I can satisfy my wife's last wish.

The face of the shadow elf death god will be based on you. When Salifu enters the moment of death, there will be more about you. The concept of death was filled into the empty body, and finally under the guidance of Rose, the underworld was set up for the shadow elves.

You have completed the farewell to your daughter, but your brother has been eager to ask for your forgiveness.

That pervert is an unforgivable bastard to anyone, but maybe he means more to you, so I will give you a chance.

Ah, the dead, I am sorry to disturb your rest.

But when the necessary time comes, respond to the call of the withered, from the past to the future, and send the last assistance to everyone you still care about for the last time.

I believe that this can bring more comfort to the dead. "