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Chapter 562 561. If I can’t be a spokesperson, can’t I be a candidate? -Additional update【330】

(Additional update for "Huo Zheng is very good" brother [3/20])

"I will escort His Excellency Xian Lang to Shadow Valley. From today until the end of the Black Disaster, I will become Hogg's personal bodyguard."

At the entrance to the forbidden swamp, the heavily armed Rose Knight Palano said goodbye to Murphy and Tris:

"After it completes its meeting with the meat-tearer, I will take it to see Lord Paying. It must satisfy the Lord first, and the Lord has other plans for the wise wolf. It can be expected that the Lord will Wise Wolf will be required to meet with several leaders of the civilized camp to obtain their support.

This process may take a while.

But I promise that when the black disaster starts, Hogg and I will return to your position. I also promise you again on behalf of the Blood Alliance clan!

As long as the Blood Alliance clans still exist, Transia will never fall. "

"I believe in your guarantee, Palano. This insane knight is a symbol of the oath. I also promise you that the Blood Vulture Clan headed by me will dedicate everything to the Lord's great plan."

Tris spoke official words on behalf of the Blood Vulture and Palano, while Murphy walked up to Hogg carrying a box.

At this moment when they were about to part ways, he placed the box in front of Hogg, unlocked it with the fingerprint lock, pointed to the set of black inner armor and said:

"You will travel far, Hogg. I will give you a set of protective gear from the Golden Age as a personal gift, which can protect you in times of danger. This is also my guilt. It was I who pushed you to your current position. It's me who imposes a responsibility on you that you shouldn't have to bear.

Although it may seem like I'm giving you a choice, it's actually just a trick. "

"But you did give me a chance at greatness and even immortality, Master Murphy."

Hogg shook his head and smiled the same sly smile as before.

It opened the box unceremoniously, put the small set of Farstrider protective gear on itself, quickly read the instructions without any trouble, and then inserted the armor piece into the correct position. Xian Lang shook his head and said :

"Who would have thought that the skinny little guy who was almost thrown into the pot and boiled into broth could rise to the top in one step? I guess this is the push of fate. Maybe when dear little Ashina brings me to you, my sad fate will be A twist has occurred.

But I’m not surprised, because you are such a magical and impossible-to-understand man.”

Having said this, Hogg looked around carefully and whispered:

"I saw something else when I was binding the civilization slate. Master Murphy, you may not know about Project Alpha, but a series of biological plans from the Golden Age, including the Jackals, all serve Project Alpha.

That plan was not set by the Creator's servants in Eden District, it was a plan made by the Creator Himself.

you!

You are the Creator’s ‘Chosen One’!

I didn’t see too many details, but I think you should look for those lost places of creation throughout the world. The power and secrets of those places are the legacy left to you by the Creator, and only you are qualified to inherit them. "

"That's what I said, but I don't know what happened during the transition between the Golden Age and this era. The power and knowledge that should have been inherited by me were obtained by others in advance."

Murphy sighed and said:

"Even if I assume the role of Alpha, they won't hand it over willingly. In the end, they will have to resort to war."

“But maybe that’s what the Creator wanted you to do.”

Hogg whispered:

"After seeing the majesty of the Golden Age with my own eyes, even a humble Jackal like me realized that the era we live in is abnormal. As the chosen one of the Creator, shouldn't you correct it yourself?

Those madmen who stole the great inheritance at dusk only want to destroy the world, so the corresponding salvation is something that only you can do, and a humble servant like me can also share your glory.

You don't have to worry about my distaste for this eternal spell.

Absolutely not!

Just like the King of Bone Grinders calls you ‘Sir’, my master, we jackals are born to serve the great cause of the Creator. Therefore, as the spokesperson of the jackals, I regard you as my master. This is the law of nature!

You are our master, and now I have just returned to my rightful position. No matter what you do in the future, as long as I can bring the gnolls back from their fall, we will definitely be your most loyal servants!

Although Lord Paying secretly supports me, please believe that I will only be loyal to you! "

This guy.

Murphy couldn't help but glance at Hogg.

He could completely hear the hidden meaning in Hogg's words. Hogg, who had evolved again at the level of intelligence, could obviously understand the situation Murphy was facing at this time. It hinted that Murphy would definitely have conflicts with other vampire clans in the future. Then only They jackals are the strength they can rely on.

grass!

The 'Wise Wolf' I created is really awesome.

"That's all for the future, we have to focus on the present."

Murphy waved his hand and didn't talk about the issue anymore. He taught Hogg how to operate the smart shuttle attached to the Farstrider armor, and handed Hogg a pair of melted claws that fit the Jackal's fighting style. He reminded Hogg that :

"When choosing your 'God-killing Warriors', don't exceed 40 people. Lord Paying will definitely equip you with powerful characters, but you should be able to understand that those guys are unreliable at critical moments.

Only our warriors dare to wield their swords against the gods. "

"Yeah, I understand."

Hogg apparently also had an idea, saying:

"The ladies who single-handedly shaped the Blood Claw Clan must be involved. This is the best return they can get for my 'investment'. The 'Crimson Beasts' who maintain an excellent relationship with my Blood Claw Clan Must also be invited.

I'm thinking that if the Lord of the Hunt dies, then the gnolls will also need new faith in the future.

I thought I should invite a few servants of Avalon, so that the glory of the nature god would also protect the barren hearts of my poor people.

I want the Church of Avalon to be involved in this, but only you can convince the witch hunters. "

"I will talk to Natalie and Knight Valander. On the God-killing battlefield, Avalon's Chosen One will definitely appear!"

Murphy made the commitment, and Hogg had no hesitation.

It put its own robe on top of the Creator's protective gear, and then, accompanied by Palano, walked into the portal opened by Tris, allowing itself to be engulfed by the scarlet light and sent to the vicinity of the Shadow Valley.

After they left, only Tris and Murphy were left here.

The Scarlet Witch was a little worried. When Murphy took her back to the exhibition hall, she whispered:

"Hogg's changes have been a bit drastic. His growth in wisdom has made his soul beyond the scope of a jackal. When talking to him, I can always think of the elders of the Secret Blood Clan. They also speak in this half-hidden tone."

"Are you worried about Hogg's 'rebellion'?"

Murphy smiled, put his arm around Tris's slender waist, and said:

"Don't worry, Hogg is a very cunning jackal. After receiving true wisdom enlightenment, he knows how to choose what is more beneficial to him.

This is exactly the change I want to see.

The problems of jackals and even black plagues cannot be solved with brute force. Only wisdom can lead them to civilization.

From this point of view, Hogg is destined to be a more competent leader than the Bone-Gripping King.

Well, I just thought about it, maybe we should try the Desire Shard in our hands. Although it is only one-seventh of the vampire civilization slate, I think if there is currently no spokesperson for our race, maybe it It can really bring us a little miracle. "

"Then let's go! Take a look."

Tris excitedly pulled Murphy back to the biological research room on the third floor. She placed the fragments of desire she carried with her in the tray of the authentication device.

The same process as before, let this thing be wrapped in energy, and a prompt will pop up on the light screen quickly;

[Database certification is completed and the Civilization Slate is confirmed to be correct! The race number is confirmed to be Rs-0072, codenamed 'Vampire', alias 'Vampire', and there is currently no spokesperson for this race.

warn!

The civilized slate is damaged and the civilized spokesperson binding certification cannot be performed!

hint!

This civilization slate fragment was cut by special power and retained part of the complete blood inheritance blueprint, which can lower the certification rating to 'Blood Eagle·Civilization Candidate'. Do you want to start certification? 】

"???"

Murphy and Tris looked at each other.

The two of them had guessed before that the broken slate of civilization could not be given the responsibility of a spokesperson, but they did not expect that the broken slate of the Vampire Clan could actually be downgraded to certification?

"What the hell is this? Why are the powers left behind by the Creator so strange? Are you having fun?"

Murphy complained:

"That is to say, all six major families except the Mad Blood Clan will give birth to a 'candidate'? Then the seven candidates will fight each other, and the final winner can collect the seven fragments and combine them to become the spokesperson?"

"Look at this explanation, the slate of our civilization has been cut by special forces!"

Tris pointed to the line of words and said to Murphy:

“This is definitely not normal!

The Bone-Gnawing King also said that the destruction of the Civilization Slate means that a race has permanently separated from the Creator Order. Isn't the Dusk's servants snatching the Civilization Slate just to pollute it and corrupt the gnoll group?

I suspect that this cutting may be a protective measure to prevent the corruption of one clan from causing the corruption of all vampires.

I just don’t know who did this cutting operation?

Perhaps it was the last backup completed in the Eden District before the Lord and the first generation of Grand Dukes lost their memory? Didn’t you say that they were all high-profile management in Eden District before? "

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Murphy nodded.

He looked at the instructions waiting to be executed on the light screen, then patted Tris's butt, pointed at the biological cabin and said:

"Go in, you will become the spokesperson of the Blood Vulture Clan and a candidate for the Blood Clan Civilization. You are the Grand Duke, and this is the power you deserve. According to the description on the Jackal Stone Tablet, after receiving the title of candidate, you will also have the right to The spiritual aura of Blood Eagle members.”

"If that's the case, then it's your turn!"

Tris shook her head.

She retorted:

"You need this certification from the Creator more than I do, Murphy. Although I am the Grand Duke, no one in the entire Scarlet Castle knows that you are the real soul of the Blood Vulture Clan, and I am just a puppet pushed to the forefront by you.

I may be captured by my feelings, but I am very satisfied with the current situation. Just think of me as lazy. I don't want to bear any more pressure. "

"Then you put this pressure on me? You bad woman!"

Murphy grabbed Tris's waist and pretended to be vicious and said:

"Aren't you afraid of exhausting me to death?"

"But the Creator has given you a mission. Taking on the future of the Blood Vulture Clan is just a matter of course for you. Those who can do it should work harder. Go quickly, I will guard you."

Trish pushed Murphy.

The vampire lord reluctantly untied his clothes and prepared to enter the biological cabin, but before starting, he rolled his eyes and whispered a slightly excessive request in Tris's ear.

The Duke of Blood Vulture suddenly became angry and pinched Murphy's arm hard, but in the end he did not refuse and just pushed him into the opened biological cabin with a straight face.

The subsequent operation was exactly the same as the process of binding the civilization slate by Hogg just now. The transparent liquid filled Murphy's nostrils and eyes in the biological cabin, and a certain substance included in it allowed him to quickly enter the depth. In dormant state.

Certification of civilization candidates begins.

Murphy seemed to have a strange dream while sleeping.

In his dream, he was walking in a building that was as splendid as a temple of future technology. He stood on the second floor of a place where people came and went like a terminal building. Behind him were several people wearing researcher tights. The vampires, they are discussing something.

"Hey, Sarokdar! Are you listening?"

Someone was calling him, and Murphy turned around in surprise.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he might have returned to the memory of the Blood Vulture Grand Duke Sarokdar through the blood of the Blood Vulture Clan's sinners. This was understandable, after all, the blood source of all the current Blood Vulture Clan was the ancient one.

This situation is normal at the moment. Hogg himself said that he had an "ancient dream" when his permissions were bound.

In this dream, Murphy is now Sarokdar's identity, and this is the Eden area that has not yet been destroyed!

Murphy blinked, trying to clearly see the faces of the people behind him in his memory, but the next moment something white and hot came up against him. The touch was so real that Murphy's eyes widened for a moment. .

Moreover, there was a charming voice that kissed his earlobe in an astringent manner and said:

"My dear, you have been out of your mind lately. Is something wrong?"

Murphy looked confused.

But then he realized that this enthusiastic vampire lady should be the ancient Grand Duke of the Thorn Clan, Lady Oksana, and the wife of his own Grand Duke Sarok Dar Mingwei.

"It's okay. I just keep going back and forth between the Eden District and the Creation Engine. I'm a little tired."

From a third-party perspective, Murphy heard Sarokdar explain to his wife and others around him:

"You have been staying here and don't know the situation over there in the Creation Engine. In fact, the Farstrider scouts have discovered a tribe of original natives there. They have blue skin, are tall and strong, and are still in Clan-based civilization is a bit barbaric.

But they discovered the construction site of the Creation Engine.

The natives undoubtedly regarded it as a miracle and had been kneeling down day and night and trying to enter it as a pilgrimage. This really caused a headache for Commander Querion, who was responsible for guarding the Creation Engine.

According to Eden District's protective laws for indigenous people, he could not harm those blue-skinned people, but he had to find a way to drive them away to prevent them from affecting the entire construction process.

I heard that Commander Querion gave those blue-skinned men a nickname, ‘Songhai People’, probably because they live near the Songhai Sand Dunes? "

"It's such an unartistic name."

The young vampire opposite Sarokdar complained:

"They deserve a more formal and recognizable official name, and they should invite an outstanding artist like me to do it."

Through the eyes of the old patriarch, Murphy saw clearly the appearance of the man opposite.

He suddenly became happy, yo, isn't this Lord Paying? Hey, you were so "artistic" when you were young. Look at your waist-length hair. Hey, your hair is almost soaked in your coffee!

"Okay, Paying, don't worry about these trivial details. We finally got together today on vacation for more important things."

The real initiator of this vampire gathering raised his hands to signal everyone to quiet down.

Murphy wanted to see clearly what this man looked like.

But he found that the face of the person in front of him in this memory had no facial features. He did not look like such a curious person. It can only be explained that Salokdar also hated this guy in the memory, so he erased his appearance.

Or maybe some force intervened in this dream and concealed this person's true appearance.

“The Creation Engine will be installed, which means that the Creator’s final transformation of the world is about to begin. We can truly set foot on our new home in at most ten years, and the seeding conditions in the Life Greenhouse are also perfect.

Our brother races that unfortunately perished in the 'Great Extinction' are about to repopulate the new world. This is a gift from the Creator.

However, we might as well take this opportunity to finish what we've been working on.

The genes of the vampires are seriously flawed, and everyone knows this. If we can't try to modify our own reproduction methods, I mean, the act of transforming other races to increase the number of our own is really fatal.

This will make it impossible for us to maintain good relations with other races. Maybe we should find a way to give birth to new people through natural childbirth. In this way, Salokdar and Oksana have always wanted a child. It can also be achieved.

Other races have begun to use genetic engineering technology in the knowledge of creation to repair their flaws and make them more suitable for the new world and environment. I think we should also start from this point and eliminate the flaws of our race. Only in this way can we guarantee The vampire civilization develops and grows in the new world.

I have applied for permission from the Eye of the World!

Area R-7 in the Greenhouse of Life will become a laboratory for genetic modification of the Vampires. I need your help, my brothers and sisters, to transform the Vampires into a truly 'perfect race'.

This is a tribute to our savior, His Excellency [DATA EXPUNGED], and we will not let down the second chance he has given us. "

Murphy wanted to continue listening.

But the picture became blurry at this moment. He knew he was about to wake up and wanted to see more. As his mind turned, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

In a miserable ruins that resembled those formed after an explosion, he was still playing the role of Sarokdar. He seemed to be injured. He was holding the unconscious Oksana and wanted to save his brother from the collapsed place where sparks were flying in front of him. pull out.

But that sad voice came from it:

"No! Sarokdar, don't save me! This is the punishment I deserve. We violated the taboo! We destroyed the blueprint, we destroyed everything, it's all our fault! Leave me here Let me die!

Go and save Paing and Constance! Let Edward cut that thing open! It's contaminated, leave the contaminated piece here!

Take them away!

Sarokdar, you are the bravest among us, you must protect the last of our clan members from leaving.

Oh my god.

We are finished, heaven has fallen."

The picture dimmed at this moment, and Murphy tried his best to turn his eyes to the sky.

What comes into view is the collapsed temple building, and high in the sky, a purple crack is like the Eye of Destruction, spreading its filthy power on the land that should belong to the Creator, and there is also a white halo in the sky. Shining like a pale sun.

Wherever the light went, everything was engulfed, and the memories Murphy saw came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"This is our original sin."

The second he was about to wake up, he vaguely heard Salokdar talking to himself. Needless to say, the truth was that something went wrong in the perfect experiment conducted by the vampires, which directly led to the destruction of the Eden District.

Ah, that’s it.

The original sin of the vampires was not that they destroyed the old world, but that they strangled the new world in its infancy.

What a terrible sin.