My players are so fierce

Chapter 554 553. Are you still playing with psychic powers? The enemy's genes have all been upgraded!

Although the pirates under Captain Blood were saved, they were all very tired and basically injured. There were also a few unlucky guys who had been captured by Rats before and they were going crazy. One of them was skinning himself.

This was obviously a case of terrible psychological trauma, commonly known as going crazy.

But the most hilarious thing about this is this:

This guy is a vampire pirate. He has super self-healing power, so every time he is peeled off, his skin will grow back, and the peeled off skin will quickly burn and dissipate in the sun.

It was like an endless torture that was very pathetic in every sense of the word.

"Send these guys to the Temple of Avalon as quickly as possible, and ask Brother Crow to provide them with post-disaster psychological intervention. Look at them, they are really miserable."

Murphy couldn't bear to look any further and turned to Adele beside him and said:

"By the way, send back the seriously injured pirates and let them find a place to have a good rest in the embassy area. Lord Pablo and his first mate's wife will go to Bataxin City to meet Mrs. Shani under the leadership of Andre. .

When they come back, I will arrange for Tris to meet with them.

You leave a few people here to record and sort out my warriors' pursuit of the rat men and the destruction of their nests. After the most powerful hunter is determined, give this sword to him or her in my name. . "

He handed his staff and sword to Adele. He was not sad because he lost a collection-level weapon. Murphy has always been very clear-eyed in this regard. As he said, if the old is not gone, the new will not come. Moreover, if a sword can make a small player loyal to him, then this business will be very profitable.

The head of loyal intelligence nodded and said:

"Are you going back to the Dark Valley now? The elders there would like to see you."

"No, I'll go to Baphomet Canyon first."

Murphy took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He said:

"After the important things about Hogg are done over there, I will summon you in the Dark Valley, and then I will go to the Blood Alliance clan's position at the Black Flame Pass.

Maxim will soon lead his soldiers to the Dark Valley. You ask your tribe to make the handover there, and arrange for a few elders to return to Transia with the old, weak, women and children to choose a new place for you to live.

I think the area near the Ancestral Woodland is good. The grassland is definitely suitable for half-elves like you to live. If you want to live a lively life, then ask Miriam to arrange an elf community for you in Scarlet Castle.

There aren’t many of you anyway. "

"Thank you for your permission, Master."

Adele breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she doesn't have much affection for her people, she also hopes to see a good outcome for those half-elves like her.

But before leaving, Adele still reminded:

"Master, the shadow half-elves don't ask for much, and it's not difficult for Transia to embrace them. However, the real shadow elves are not so easy to deal with. Although the fate-weaver girl Vilanthe keeps saying that she is willing to be your Loyal servant, I am also willing to help you bring the last Medjeva elves into the Scarlet Castle so that they can serve you willingly.

This sounds wonderful, but based on my understanding of the shadow elf, she must have her own purpose!

You must be careful when dealing with her.

The Fateweaver Girls have some strange abilities. They can occupy high positions in the highly competitive shadow elf society not just because they are priests of the Spider Lady. "

"I'm not worried that she will cause trouble in Transia, because I have the most powerful intelligence experts."

Murphy praised:

"I believe that with your hatred of the shadow elves, you will not allow them to destroy our national order."

"Well, I will keep an eye on them, in your name."

Adele felt warm in her heart after being encouraged. When she leaned over to leave, she handed some bloody documents to Murphy. She said:

"This was found on the body of the guy who was suspected of being a werewolf. It seems to be some experimental data and summary, as well as the syringe used before the transformation and other things. I know you will be interested in these things. of.

But unfortunately, the guy is not dead.

There was only one corpse left there. His soul was transferred at the moment of death. I specifically checked with the eldest lady to confirm that there was no traceable information left in the broken corpse. "

"Well, I have guessed this result a long time ago. If these cultists did not have similar means, they would have been destroyed by Lord Paying's pursuit. I am very satisfied with finding these. Go and do your work, Adai. you.

Remember to take care of yourself. "

Murphy took the documents and the bits and pieces in the box. After Adele left with his heir Dana, Murphy spread his wings and sped away in the direction of Baphomet Canyon in the night.

He opened the box in the air and took out the syringe that had been used once.

This thing is very delicate. At first glance, it seems that it cannot be made by an alchemist.

In fact, this thing is molded in one piece and the outer shell is neither iron nor wood. It looks like some kind of polymer material. Even the injection hole is hidden in the syringe body and there is a button to complete the injection instantly. Such a simple future technology style makes Murphy concluded that this thing must have come from some lost place of the Creator.

The fact is exactly what he thought:

Name: Disposable drug storage and injection device

Quality: disposable consumables

Producer: The Ninth Automatic Assembly Production Line of "Xinsheng" Biotechnology Company in Eden District

Item Description:

[The shell made of high molecular polymer can ensure that this product remains intact under most circumstances. Even an angry drop will not cause even a drop of the medicine stored in it to spill. The quick and painless injection needle allows you to The pain of multiple needle sticks is avoided by the nurse. The built-in micro air pump and uniform push tube enable any injection process to be completed within 0.5 seconds.

This is not the product of a technological breakthrough, but it does reflect the purpose of 'new technology' to always put user experience first.

Please look for our brand!

Choose new technology to benefit a better future! 】

"Fuck! The advertisements from this golden era have made me a little excited, so where can I buy similar black-tech syringes?"

Murphy complained vigorously:

"But can you hide your production lines? Do you know that a group of cultists will use your production lines to do bad things thousands of years later! You bastard alien capitalists."

He scolded like this, threw the syringe without a drop of liquid back into the box, and picked up the notes left by the old cultist just now, which recorded some unknown data. I understand, but some recorded text revealed this guy’s true identity:

"I was assigned to the Rat Man project team. I really don't like those dark rodent creatures, but I know I have to persevere. This is the best opportunity to show my abilities to Master 'Scholar'.

I thought I would have to start from scratch, but it turns out that the elite soldiers in the Dusk Organization are more powerful than I thought.

While I was still learning the obscure knowledge from the Creator, they had completely transplanted the rat-man genetic blueprint preserved in the Gene Holy Vault to the large rats that could be seen everywhere in the Dark Mountains, and successfully completed the first phase of the experiment.

I will never forget that day!

I saw with my own eyes the scene when the first upright walking mouse man was born in the convulsions of a gigantic mother rat.

It's stupid!

Just like its kind, it only knows eating, destroying and mating, but the twinkling light in those small eyes represents ignorance but is not disgusting. I saw curiosity in those eyes. It was born The humblest wisdom.

And we!

We have personally created a creature that has never been seen on the continent! Its genes come from a long-extinct world among the stars, and we gave this race new life!

The authority of the Creator has long been in the hands of Dusk, and now, I will also share the glory of this creation. This may be a bit rebellious. After all, no matter which book it is in, this is regarded as an act of rebellion to seize God's authority.

But my frantically beating heart told me that this might be the greatest opportunity I could ever get in my mediocre life.

The rat-man lived only seven hours before he died.

The scholar came to see it in person. He regretfully told us that our process of copying the genetic blueprint was still flawed and could not perfectly recreate the most standard form of the rat people.

But that doesn't matter.

That adult saw the potential of our project team, and he generously gave us high-end equipment that would make all psychic masters scream and an entire creation laboratory for our use.

He has only one request.

We have to advance the Skaven project to the point where it can be used as a 'bioweapon' before the Fifth Black Scourge becomes a problem, and according to my awesome colleagues, that won't be difficult at all.

Because this is actually not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Decades ago, they had successfully created another 'perfect creature', a miracle that the scholar personally led them to complete.

They proudly called it the ‘world-destroying beast’.

It is said that the Master Scholar raised the creatures of his own creation among the mountains between the Sea of ​​Mirrors and the Gray Desert, in the dark surrounding the cities of the miserable goatmen.

He said it was not yet time for those giant beasts to appear.

I couldn't understand why a great man as wise as him would join the cultist organization Dusk, but as I continued to learn the forbidden knowledge of the Creator, I realized that the scholar was once as ignorant as me.

It's not that he chose dusk, but dusk shaped him now, just like dusk will shape me!

One day, I will return to White Cliffs with my creations in an upright manner, and I will return to those arrogant and stupid psionicists a hundred times the shame they put on me!

Alas, speaking of it, if the Tower of Rings had been willing to give me a laboratory, I wouldn't have to do what I'm doing now.

But it doesn't matter.

My cowardice and my weakness have been abandoned, it was the dusk and the scholar who gave me new life. "

Murphy frowned frequently when reading this diary full of changes in his mind. From it, he realized the dangerous things being done by the "scholar faction" in the Twilight organization.

These guys are indeed not as aggressive as the "Source" faction, nor as stealthy as the "Shadow Elf" faction, but the "creature creation" they perform seems to be creating a real world-destroying army for Dusk.

Ratmen are the result of this creature's creation, and it can be judged from the lines in the diary that they have quite terrifying resources.

They can even interpret the knowledge left by the Creator, and even extract "genetic blueprints", a high-end gadget that sounds incompatible with this world.

The most important thing is

"That 'scholar' doesn't seem to be optimistic about the future of the Jackals?"

Murphy frowned and thought:

"He asked his researchers to prepare the Skaven army before the Black Disaster occurs again. This means that Dusk seems to realize that this time the Black Disaster is absolutely impossible to succeed, or they do not want to see the Jackals succeed. .

Therefore, their attitude towards the black disaster is not to be complicit, but to simply 'take advantage'!

These guys are secretly promoting their cause under the background of the approaching black disaster. They know very well that all the attention of the mainland will be on the black disaster, and no one will pay attention to their actions in the shadow of the black disaster.

Gee, that’s really cunning. "

Murphy thought so.

He felt that his understanding of Dusk was getting better, and then he opened another page of the diary. Among the complicated data that was difficult to interpret, he found another diary written by an old cultist.

This page is also interesting:

“Just yesterday, I successfully extracted from my stupid apprentice the original genetic blueprint originally designed by the Creator’s servants for the Jackals, which makes me feel excited!

I know that as long as I use my knowledge to strengthen these blueprints, I can create a more powerful life based on the gnoll.

Jackals are originally security guards designed and manufactured by the Creator's servants, but those cowards did not write more destructive and wild fragments into their genes, which is like a lock that locks the Jackals themselves. It has great potential.

I'm not a coward!

I am brave, and that is the confidence that comes from knowledge.

I named this project ‘Werewolf’!

Haha, there have always been legends about werewolves in the mountains and forests of the Sachs area where I was born, but I know that werewolves do not exist in this world. They are just boring legends made up by farmers who are frightened by vampires to embolden themselves.

But I always wanted to see a powerful werewolf in person when I was a kid, and now I can finally make that dream come true.

And from the fragmented information left by the Creator, I know that there are incomplete genes of werewolves in the holy library left by the Creator. Unfortunately, in the era of 'mass extinction', even the Creator failed to save that precious genetic blueprint. .

It can be seen from this that the Creator is neither omniscient nor omnipotent at all.

Hey, the vampires on this continent already have power, so why can't fate lend me my hand to let the ancient werewolves return to this world?

This idea energized me.

The scholar heard about my plan, and he also expressed praise for my efforts and sent me the incomplete genetic blueprint of the 'ancient werewolf'. I have combined the two together, and soon, the one who belongs to this world The werewolf will break out of the nest!

The vampire is in trouble.

But what does it matter?

No one likes vampires anyway. If my werewolves can destroy those bitches, maybe the kings of the entire continent will be willing to award me medals.

However, I no longer need those external things. I now have knowledge always by my side.

However, news from the world can occasionally entertain my mind that is tired of knowledge. This morning, I received a letter from an old friend. It was really strange. I thought they had all forgotten me, a loser.

But it turns out that the Ring Tower is an absolute ghost place.

My old friend Paniel, who was also not taken seriously in the Tower of Rings, and who had been invited by me and escaped on the grounds of 'death of illness', told me that Lina Firm, the master of plasticity nicknamed 'Dragon Flame' ·Her Excellency Anantara was accused of being a 'cultist' and imprisoned in the Tower of the Ring.

Those psychic masters are going to use her as a 'gift' to calm King Louis. Hey, don't think I don't know what those idiots are thinking.

Master Lina is the famous "ageless beauty" of the Ring Tower. They are probably hoping to arouse King Louis' rhodium-caesium-beryllium lust so that the Ring Tower can safely survive this unreasonable disaster.

But this is just the speculation of my old friend who is trekking on the road. He also said that there is indeed a traitor in the Tower of Rings.

Hahaha, that sad guy never knows that our forces have already entered the rotten system of the Ring Tower. With just a little bit of manipulation, even an arrogant spiritual master like 'Dragon Flame' will be reduced to A victim of our power.

My status in the organization is not high enough, and I cannot know which of the big figures in the Ring Tower is ours, but I am certain that at least one of the three tower factions is completely ours.

Lina is just a scapegoat.

Unfortunately, the proud beauty seemed to be aware of the impending danger.

She actually broke the cage and escaped.

The miserable 'Iceberg Beauty' gave up her position and allowed her faction members to be slaughtered. From then on, she became anonymous and became a lonely wild mage.

My old friend Paniel told me that the Tower of the Ring laid all the blame on Lady Lena and conducted a horrific internal purge to ensure that King Louie's wrath dissipated.

Well, I think I should tell the news to the scholar. So many people have been innocently implicated, and it’s time for us to start a new round of ‘recruitment work’.

The Ring Tower doesn't want those poor mages, but we do!

Poor geniuses like Panier who are unknown but actually amazing are destined to be used by us. I am sure that my old friend will create a big career like me. The only regret is that he is too kind. He has been worried that his incompetent disciple will be bullied after he leaves.

Hey, isn’t it normal for incompetent people to be bullied?

But that's not their fault, that's the fault of this blind world! Maybe I should send an invitation to that poor kid too. I remember I met him. What's the kid's name?

Helu?

Well, that should be the name.

A wild boy with no background from the elven forest of Antani.

Hehehe, having the same background as me is really nostalgic.

The best talents they have trained will eventually become a member of the dusk. When that warm moment of destruction comes, we will all enjoy the afterglow from eternity and recreate the world in that peaceful night.

This twisted era must end, it is an ancient wrong that must be corrected. "

"Tsk tsk!"

After reading this page of the diary, Murphy fully concluded that the old cultist who was instantly killed by Pablo was not a serious person. He was a defected mage from the Ring Tower and had evil intentions towards the psychic master of the Evocation Faction. .

Sure enough, who serious person can keep a diary?

But Heru!

Does this guy, who started to sleep peacefully again after receiving the title of knighthood in Transia, actually have such a strange background and story? It seems that it is necessary for me to let Niuniu's girlfriend, Miss An Bo, have a chat with her little fellow.

If "Baron Heru" indeed received the invitation from his former mentor but failed to report it, then the investigator may have to undergo scrutiny from the Shadow Intelligence Bureau.

"But this also confirms that King Louis was tricked by Dusk before. The so-called eradication of traitors is just that Dusk introduced an innocent scapegoat. The corrosion of the Ring Tower is simply shocking. If I tell the short man Loren about this news, The half-dwarf who was taken advantage of will probably jump up on the spot."

Murphy rubbed his chin and thought:

"But Master Lina, who was harmed like this by Dusk, who defected, probably hates these bastards to death. If I can find her who faked her death and escaped, my small anti-Dusk alliance will have powerful thugs to join her.

That is a psychic master!

She also specializes in evocation spells, and is probably much more destructive than the shameful Tris.

Well, it’s really time to place an order for Madam Shani. I hope the Night Walkers from the Thorn Clan all over the continent are strong enough. "

He threw the diary back into his bag, then folded his wings and landed. He found Mrs. Bernice, her daughter and son-in-law who were resting here on the side of the road near Baphomet Canyon, as well as the "passed" Destiny Girl. Villanse.

Before Murphy could speak, Villanse rushed over first.

There was a serious light shining in her black and white eyes. She grabbed Murphy's wrist and asked:

"I heard those interesting little guys discussing 'Ratmen' in the communication of the Calculation Orb. So, when you went to rescue the Blood-Dread Pirates, you killed a group of Ratmen? Describe the appearance of those guys to me!

Is it a big rat that walks upright?

Do they know how to use tools and have an endless supply of them, and are they good at digging tunnels from the ground to attack? "

"Huh? Why are you so excited?"

Murphy asked in surprise:

"Have you seen the Skaven before?"

"I've seen it before! It was those dirty rat men who destroyed the city of Medjeva!"

The fate-weaver girl was so angry that she roared:

"It was those disgusting things that made me homeless. They took over and turned my hometown into the largest and most disgusting rat nest on the continent! Tell me, Master Murphy! Where did those rat men come from?"