My players are so fierce

Chapter 224 223 Why do you always encounter such strange things?

Chapter 224 223. Why do you always encounter such strange things?

Meow Shark's ideal is to become a "Beast King"!

Well, I haven't heard of this professional specialization in this game so far, so he settled on becoming an excellent vampire midnight hunter trainer.

Although having a war beast to drive is not a necessary factor for a vampire hunter who can fly, Meow Shark feels that a hunter without a pet is nothing due to a stubborn perception.

He has the character specialty of "Pet Expert". This is probably because he has been helping in his family's pet shop since he was a child. He has been eager to catch a baby to play with since he entered the game. Before, he even wanted to touch you with Little Rich Brother. Let's try some PY and see if we can get a manticore from the sewers.

He only learned after the witch hunters of the White Oak Chapter arrived in Transia that there was no precedent for the tamers on this continent to tame giant creatures like manticores so far.

In other words, the intelligence and wildness of beasts above the giant creature template are too strong, making it impossible for them to be tamed by simple animal taming techniques.

Even the elf hunters who are closest to natural creatures can only tame large beasts.

This made Meow Shark very regretful, but after accidentally finding four little hyenas that had just opened their eyes during today's hunting of jackals, this regret quickly turned into satisfaction.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

The hyena's cry is quite strange and unpleasant. Even the cubs are noisy. If you hear this kind of cry too much, it will always feel like a human laugh. Not only is it creepy, but it can also easily increase your blood pressure.

Therefore, after Meow Shark brought the four little beasts back to the temporary camp of the student party, he was constantly disliked by others.

"I said, why do your eyes look so strange?"

The Tyrannosaurus Cheche, who was wiping his staff next to him and waiting for sunset before killing everyone, couldn't help but complain:

"You said you can't catch a good pet, so don't worry. When we level up in the future and can leave the Novice Village, can you guys get you a leopard or a tiger? How awesome will it be? I really can't imitate Master Murphy and catch one. Birds are not bad either.

Look, how cool a hunter is with a flying eagle!

How many second brothers do you have to catch?

This thing is ugly as hell, and the dog is not well behaved. Be careful, they bite you back. I heard that these bloody hyenas and jackals are blood relatives, and they may not be raised well. "

"You're just talking nonsense! I asked Belly specifically, and he told me that hyenas are loyal as long as they are raised well."

Meow Shark didn't pay attention to Cheche's nonsense.

He took out strips of meat from his psychic bag, shredded it, added some water and bread crumbs to make a paste, and fed it to the four little hyenas crawling around under his feet.

He takes care of these little cubs very skillfully, and he looks like he is a veteran in raising pets.

In his hand was also a manual of witch hunters' beast taming techniques. It not only described in detail the methods by which witch hunters used natural psychic skills to obtain the recognition and following of beasts, but also included a section that specifically included many of the methods currently on the continent. The habits of a wild beast.

Meow Shark teased the four little hyenas with his fingers and curled his lips and said:

"I asked a witch hunter for a book. It said that even by the most critical standards, bloodthirsty hyenas are very good fighting beasts. They are loyal and brave, dedicated and united, and their intelligence is among the best among medium-sized beasts. .

He also knows how to use tactics and can form good cooperation with hunters.

When traveling, many hunters will go to the Dark Mountains to get their own bloodthirsty hyenas.

It's just that this thing lives with jackals and only knows one owner in its life. It's difficult for other races to get pure-blood cubs, which makes them very rare.

I just saw that one of my four puppies is a female, and I just want to train her to be a hyena queen. In this way, I can have my own hyena group, and then I will be the only one to hunt. squad.

Do you understand the value of this? "

"I understand, I understand, who dares not understand the name of Africa's second brother?"

Che Che yawned.

He is a standard "face dog" and is obviously not interested in ugly beasts like bloodthirsty hyenas. Of course, if they can turn into beasts walking on two legs, Furui, then maybe he will take a closer look.

"It's dusk soon! It's time for cars and cars to kill everyone!"

Tyrannosaurus Cheche raised his head and glanced at the setting sky. The broad daylight was too torture for the vampire. Even though he was wrapped tightly, he felt sluggish, and he didn't dare to look at the point pool that was refreshed in real time on the character interface. .

The competition for the number one "Super Killer" is extremely intense. Sister Pomegranate and Brother Cat are like a competition. One moment you will surpass me, and the next I will surpass you.

The two of them forced the third place out of the gap.

Currently, Sister Pomegranate has 58 points, Brother Cat has 61, and the third-placed Hedong Lion Roar only has 38 points, let alone the brothers behind.

Sister Pomegranate and Brother Cat have their own teams, and they are basically elites of the Black Iron level to ensure that they can achieve such a fairy-like performance. The two groups each guard a small jackal lair and fight, but Other players don't have such good conditions.

They could only follow Happy Stick's "Scarlet Hammer and Sickle Group" until Brother Stick commanded his brothers to break through the defense of a medium-sized jackal lair, and then everyone swarmed forward to grab the heads.

The number of players is still small, so everyone generally adopts pretty smart strategies.

First destroy the small and medium-sized jackal lairs in the Dark Baroness's territory, and then attack the large lairs with more than a hundred members.

But even so, today's gains in one day still shocked the tribune Kudel who was the commander of the encirclement and suppression operation, even to the point of horror.

What's going on with these warriors from Murphy?

Don't they feel tired?

They are so enthusiastic about killing, and they are all like the barbarian berserkers in the Ice Bay area. Not only the well-equipped black iron-level veterans, but also the recruits wearing retinue leather armor can face the dangerous jackals. Stand firm and never retreat.

Once the opponent shows any signs of defeat, these guys will immediately swarm forward with unusual ferocity, defeating the enemy with resolute and dangerous hand-to-hand combat to the accompaniment of a weird and sharp musical instrument.

What shocked Kudel the most was not the superb skills of these warriors, nor how terrifying their courage was, but the kind of fanaticism, the indescribable fanaticism displayed in the battle.

It seems that in their understanding, death is just a simple and normal physiological activity like eating and drinking, and it is not worth fearing or even caring about.

This was a strange emotion that Kudel had never seen before in his entire human life plus his hundreds of years as a vampire.

just like.

It was as if what they saw in front of them was not ugly and brutal jackals, but walking humanoid treasures.

"How much?"

Kudel is riding on his crimson war horse, which is the most majestic demon-hunting war horse specially selected for him by the Adventurer's Guild. It also has harnesses to make his war horse look like a ferocious tank.

He asked the administrator sent by Baroness Miriam next to him. The latter glanced at the notes in his hand and the large number of bloody gnoll fangs, claw blades and bloody tails piled next to him. This glorious The Transian civil servant shrank his neck and whispered:

"From early morning to nearly dusk, in 8 hours, a total of 557 ordinary gnolls were killed, 36 black iron individuals, 7 elite leaders, 2 gnoll leaders were captured alive, and a total of 13 small and medium-sized dens were destroyed.

The number of kobold Black Iron individuals killed has reached 60, and 9 elite kobold geomancers have been killed. Four more captured elite individuals will be sent to Lord Maxim's fight with the gnolls. Used as a fighting beast in the club.

As for the casualties of ordinary kobolds accompanying the jackals, it is impossible to calculate!

Those dogs run so fast in the dark that even Lord Murphy's fearless warriors can hardly catch up with them in the dim tunnel.

But according to the witch hunters, the local kobolds are weak in nature and will only rely on the strong. Without the fierce and unruly jackals taking the lead, these guys will not pose any threat. I still remember that when I was a child, my friends and I would meet the veterans in the village. The leader used wooden sticks to drive away the kobolds who stole things.

They are indeed cowardly. "

"Um."

Kudel nodded, this result was brilliant.

But there is still some distance from Murphy's goal of clearing out the entire Earl of Cadman within 20 days. However, considering that vampire individuals will join the hunt after nightfall, the hunting goal should be completed today.

He asked again:

"What about the casualties among the warriors?"

"There were no injuries. Only a few recruits were too reckless during the pursuit and were killed by the fleeing gnolls."

The administrator in charge of statistics said with great regret:

"They are all very brave people. They are the most heroic warriors born on the land of Transia. It is a pity. If our recruits can be as fearless as these mountain warriors, even the Black Disaster is not worth fearing. "

"No, kid, you have never seen a black disaster with your own eyes to say such stupid things."

The tribune said calmly:

"I have personally experienced it, and I can tell you that it is definitely not a disaster that can be reversed by individual bravery. When a real black disaster breaks out, even the jackal vanguard used as cannon fodder will be stronger and stronger than the barbarians you see in front of you. They are ferocious, and compared to their individual strength, their terrifying numbers are enough to overwhelm everything in their way.

The gnolls of Transia are a degraded species, far less dangerous than their 'relatives' in the Dark Mountains.

I admit that the fanaticism of these warriors makes me respect them, but they have to be stronger, no, they have to be much stronger, to be able to defend everything that is being reborn in Transia, but this fierce energy is indeed desirable. .

Take today's gains and return to the city.

Remember to show these trophies in the camp. Murphy's people need confidence. These alien emblems will help them regain their confidence and sense of security. "

"As you command, my lord."

The administrator leaned down, turned around, and directed a few camp guards to load these Jackal emblems into the vehicle. His mission in this siege had ended today.

The daytime overhead has entered a countdown, night is about to fall, and the scarlet hunting ground belonging to the vampires is about to begin. The real fear of Transia is about to join the hunt, and that means the show is about to begin.

——

"puff"

Sister Pomegranate killed a jackal black iron barbarian soldier by herself. While scratching the guy's head completely, she was also hit by the opponent's stone war hammer. She fell to the ground and got up and vomited blood. .

Of course, this is just the injury effect simulated by the physical projection.

For digital players, the state of weakness is always difficult to define.

According to each player's sensitivity and tolerance to pain, their behavior when they are weak is also different. For example, Xiao Weimin, who is in a unique situation, can continue to fight despite the bone-chilling pain, but the pampered Xiao Fu Ge even gets hit by accident. My feet will scream in pain.

But what is certain is that they will only stop fighting when they die.

"Power of nature, please comfort this warrior's pain."

Mrs. Water recited the name of Avalon with great showmanship, waved the thorn staff and threw out the Wind of Rejuvenation. The emerald green spiritual energy poured into Sister Pomegranate's body, and the healing brought about made her instantly refreshed.

The [Bruise] and [Bleeding] effects on the character interface were also quickly cleared.

Because three of Mrs. Water's five character specialties can passively enhance the effect of healing spells, this makes her rejuvenating wind as a professional even faster than that of Meow Meow, who has passed the Black Iron Trial but is still embarrassed. elder brother.

It is worth mentioning that her "super healing" ability is also regarded as a "divine gift" in today's Avalon Church. Coupled with Mrs. Shui's outstanding appearance, Old Eugene and Ru Aunt Le has already begun to discuss whether to train Mrs. Shui as a new "missionary".

That is to say, the Church of Avalon does not promote "saints". Otherwise, given Lady Water's conditions, she would definitely not be able to escape the strange nickname of "nature saint" in the game.

"Pomegranate, take a break, you scared us."

Lanhua stepped forward with the blood-stained kite shield and pressed Sister Pomegranate to the ground, who had stood up and wanted to continue hunting. She said:

"There's something wrong with you today. You haven't been so bellicose in the past."

"Oh, don't stop her, she just doesn't want that annoying cat brother to pass her."

The sober Ashina was chewing fruit candies next to her. She opened the interface and took a look at the personal points pool, and said in a long voice:

"But I just killed an elite monster, Pomegranate, and my score is higher than yours."

"Stop poking fire, you idiot!"

Lumina reached out and knocked on Ashina's forehead, then raised her head and glanced at where they were.

This small lair that has been cleaned up is littered with corpses, and more than twenty jackal barbarians have been killed. Unfortunately, there is no elite leader here, and the accompanying kobolds have already run away from the tunnel when they see that the situation is not good. gone.

Those short guys are good at digging and sneak attacks, but they are cowardly in nature. Without the support of the jackals, even the elite kobolds dare not face the human soldiers.

This is a rather sad creature.

But they are different from the gnolls. According to Mrs. Tracey, the kobolds are not a "gift" from the Black Disaster but a native species of Transia. In fact, this kind of creature is widely distributed throughout the continent.

It is said that even the cold wilderness is dotted with their lairs, and even the most knowledgeable psionicist or sun priest cannot tell how many kobolds there are on this continent.

Therefore, from the perspective of species evolution, the survival strategy of kobolds is obviously quite successful.

"Don't worry about him overtaking you. The next moment is the dark hour, which is your home court."

Mrs. Shui looked at the time.

She had to disconnect from sleep mode and make breakfast for her husband and children. It would take at least three hours before she could go online again. Before she was offline, this smart and gentle wife even enlightened Sister Pomegranate:

"After dark, there is no need to stare at ordinary jackals. Take advantage of you and Ashina's ability to fly and attack Kurogane and elite individuals to quickly gain points. Facts have proved that Brother Cat's skills are indeed better than yours, and his The team is far more destructive than our group of five.

But that doesn’t stop you from using your strengths.

Don't be reckless.

Once you get too anxious and something happens, all your efforts will be wasted. "

After saying that, Mrs. Water spread a mat next to the campfire lit by Lumina and went offline, while the other four people gathered around the fire and had Grand Traveler Orchid cook them a meal in the game. Give your tired body a break.

"It was my fault."

Sister Pomegranate sat next to her to take care of her fighting claws. After a few minutes of silence, she took a deep breath and said to the other three:

"I was too involved today and ignored your feelings. I know you don't actually like to fight and kill. I just hate being surpassed by others.

Second place is meaningless.

Only the champion is entitled to flowers and praise. "

"But you are already very powerful."

Xiaowei Minyan was beside Sister Shiliu, deftly taking apart her two scarlet handguns for maintenance, and said:

"You are the most powerful woman I have ever seen! Even more powerful than my grandmother. Do you know how my grandmother treated the hill rats on the farm? She would blow their heads off with a rake! But you killed the jackals. The picture in my head makes my grandma definitely want to call me Omai Karma when she sees it."

“You just haven’t met an opponent for a long time, and suddenly meeting a powerful guy makes you suffer from an occupational disease.

This is normal, don't worry about it.

Just like a few years ago, I made a fool of myself on the Sichuan-Tibet line. I insisted on competing with a buddy who was traveling with me. I really didn’t like him no matter how I looked at him. As a result, I climbed too fast and gave me altitude sickness.

In the end, someone carried me all the way down from the plateau, and we are still very good friends now. "

Orchid, who mixed various dry foods together and cooked them on the campfire, said warmly:

"Relax, Pomegranate. You are no longer a professional athlete. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. You must learn to enjoy a relaxed and happy pace of life."

"Well."

The three girls by the campfire were all looking at Lan Hua, who was playing the role of "big sister".

A few seconds later, Sister Pomegranate coughed and whispered with a straight face:

"But I'm more concerned about what happened between you and the man who carried you down."

"Shut up, I'm comforting you! You heartless person, stop asking about my affairs!"

Lan Hua scolded fiercely, causing the other three people to laugh strangely, but Ashina, who was the most perceptive, suddenly made a loud noise and covered Pomegranate's mouth in the middle of her laughter. She stood up vigilantly, raised her ears, looked around, and said:

"I heard a sound. Someone was shouting 'help'. The tone was very strange. It's nearby, no, it's in this jackal lair! Quick, spread out and look for it. Orchid, you stay here to protect Mrs. Water. Don't let others take advantage of her.

Her husband is well-known as a calf-guard and is not easy to mess with. "

Under the command of Xiao Weiming, the three girls immediately dispersed. Lanhua was cooking porridge on the spot but also loaded a shotgun and put it at hand. A few minutes later, a strange scream from Xiao Weiming came from the team channel. :

"Fuck! What is this? Come on! I found it! It's a jackal locked in a cage, but it can talk!"

"?What does it mean to be able to talk?"

"Uh, that's what it means literally! Don't worry about it. I feel like I've discovered something amazing. Come quickly!"

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