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Chapter 1318 1316 The eldest lady is Murphy's spiritual guardian! Why don't you say thank

Chapter 1318 1316. The eldest lady is Murphy's spiritual guardian! Why don't you say thank you to the monkey liquor?

When Murphy received the first-hand news from the nightmare realm, there was only one hour left before nightfall. When he learned that the Nightmare Tyrant's misdeeds in Transia were just a feint, and that the main target of the two damn old gods was likely to be East Prussia and that this matter would most likely evolve into a chaos invasion, even though Murphy had just experienced real storms, he was a little worried.

Yes, it's just a trouble. In the final analysis, there are only two old gods causing trouble. The Chosen One of the Creator God has even killed the real evil god, so he will definitely not lose in terms of combat power. The only question is what method to choose to solve this matter.

The real problem isn't the Chaos invasion itself.

It is not the first or second time that those Warp creatures have attempted to invade the material world. Their main force is still "recovering lost ground" on the Warp battlefield, and they simply cannot spare the time to invade the material world in large numbers. The real problem is whether they can tolerate "harming innocent people". After all, the civilians and officials in East Prussia have no rational concept of Chaos invasion.

During this period, the Transians were the first to fight against Chaos. The Old Continent's understanding of these alien creatures was still at the level of the filthy werewolves that appeared at the end of the Black Disaster version. Little did they know that the Warp had already "iterated versions" several times. If the Flesh-Tearers that appeared in the Forest Kingdom were released into East Prussia, it would cause a tragedy on earth in an instant.

What's even worse is that the two old gods' plan to attack civilians this time has really crossed their bottom line, which has never existed, and has made Murphy even more cautious.

"Send this message to the Fortress of Pioneer immediately. Although I am not optimistic that the Short Man can turn the tide within an hour, if he can really do it, then the position chosen by the Creator God will be handed over to him. But we still have to do our best."

In the Blood Eagle Corridor beneath the administrative building that had just been recaptured from Scarlet Castle, Murphy gave orders to Adele without hesitation after receiving the message.

The Shadow Intelligence Officer knew the problem was serious and immediately turned around to pass on the warning. Tris, who hadn't been seen for a long time, also had a frosty look on her face. She said:

"They really caught your weakness, Murphy. They knew you couldn't drop the Scepter of God on East Prussia before the Chaos invasion happened."

"Even if Chaos Infection really occurs, we can't just smash it down like this before we are sure that everything is irreversible."

Murphy shook his head and said:
"Unless we are sure that there are no more civilizations worth saving in that place, neither the God's Scepter nor the Regional Reshaping can enter the execution process. These things have built-in war ethics clauses. It's not that they can't be forcibly launched, but the premise is that my Creator Points will probably be reset to zero.

I don’t care about those points!
The main problem is that if the leader of the Order camp really does something like this, it will only cause the currently united Order camps to become divided.

Today I can carry out early extermination in East Prussia because there is a risk of large-scale infection. Will I use the same reason in the Songhai Empire or the Kingdom of Castile tomorrow?
Once this suspicion is planted, the team I have worked so hard to build will soon fall apart. Once the morale of the team is dispersed, it will be difficult to lead the team."

"So? So what are you going to do now?"

The young lady in front of the sand table was wearing a blood-red psychic master robe today, and her own moon hairpin cosplaying as a vampire version of Usagi Tsukino. She stood on a chair, looking at the topographic map of East Prussia and Anjou Province created by psychic energy in front of her, and asked with wide eyes:
“These two places are not remote places like Transia. Even in East Prussia, which has been under martial law for many years, there are seven towns with a population of over 100,000, and there is also a big city like Banks City.

Not to mention the province of Anjou, which was the fertile land of the Plantagenet Kingdom, and there were several large cities directly under the control of the Capet family alone.

That's a real densely populated area!

Even if only one in ten people were infected by Chaos, it would be enough to cause a threat to the Old World that is no less than the Black Disaster."

"So if it's too late to evacuate civilians, we must control the spread of the Chaos invasion as quickly as possible!"

Miriam was still a little weak due to the nightmare, but she still said in a strong voice:

"The military forces of East Prussia must shoulder their responsibilities at this critical moment. Didn't Ms. Gasper say so? Even the Nightmare Tyrant cannot reverse the reality and dreams of multiple regions within the same province at the same time.

In other words, even if the Chaos invasion really breaks out from the dream, there will definitely be key attack areas!
Loren and his pioneering corps must hold on to that place and prevent the Chaos Vanguard from spreading before Governor Murphy finishes his hunt for Baphomet.

As long as they can hold off the first wave, the subsequent troops advancing from the four directions of Catto, Saxe, Anjou and Transia will be able to establish a defense line along the infected area, and then unite and advance step by step.

But if Loren fails to fulfill his duties, East Prussia is doomed.
Not only East Prussia, but Anjou and Catho will also be implicated."

The Scarlet Archon closed her eyes in pain and said:

"That would mean that the Plantagenet Kingdom would lose half of its territory and half of its citizens. It would also mean that the Chaos Camp would truly establish an 'Axis of Evil' zone in the Old World. The other side would hammer a nail into our heart."

"Your analysis is perfect, Miriam."

Trish reached out and patted Miriam on the shoulder and said:
"But you are sending Marshal Shortman and his army to die! We Transians have extensive experience in fighting Chaos. To be honest, I don't think the Pioneer Corps can do their job under such circumstances.

That Legion is elite, but it is not built for war against Chaos!
The mental trauma that mortals suffer when facing chaotic creatures is a major problem that cannot be avoided, not to mention that this time there is also the Dark Lord, that dog, providing terrain support. In places covered by its shadow, order will be weakened and chaos will breed faster. "

"It's not a question of whether the Pioneer Corps is willing or not! It's not a question of whether they can or not."

Miriam said fiercely:
“They must charge at this time, otherwise it will lead to disastrous consequences! There is only one hour left. Even if we gather the legions of the Maginot Line and march into East Prussia, it will be too late.

The best we can do is hold back the possible tide of Chaos at our borders.

The battle in the Great Reef Province caused heavy losses to the foreign legions. It would be a drop in the bucket to mobilize all of them now! Those bastards really picked an almost perfect moment to strike a fatal blow to us. "

"The Pioneer Corps can hold out, but only in theory."

Amid the debate, Murphy finally spoke.

He stared at the sand table map in front of him and said:
"If I lend them the Glorious Artifact, the terrain advantage brought by the Dark Lord will be weakened. In this way, they will only have to face the Chaos Vanguard rushing out of the nightmare."

"But what about Terancia?"

Tris asked:

“Under the darkness, once the Lord of Darkness is defeated by the Artifact of Glory, he will quickly recover with the help of the symbol of darkness. Once the Artifact of Glory is sent to East Prussia, Transia will be defenseless.

Facing the invasion of the Lord of Darkness, our losses will increase rapidly."

"No, Grand Duke Cuisi, the Scarlet Castle is protected by the Matrix of the Light of Creation. The Dark Lord's light-eating power will be weakened to an acceptable level."

Miriam reacted quickly and said:

"Coupled with the protection of the faith regions established by various churches in Transia, our people will not suffer irreparable losses when the Eternal Night falls. Once the Lord of Darkness focuses on Transia, it will also be a great support for the war in East Prussia."

"The gods are weak now, but that doesn't mean they are powerless to protect themselves."

Murphy pointed to the sky and said:
“I will ask the gods who are recuperating in the astral realm to temporarily focus their attention on Transia. In this way, the faith areas where the various temples are located will be strengthened at the same time. No matter how arrogant the Lord of Darkness is, he is just an old god who hides his head and shows his tail. He does not have the courage to directly collide with the place blessed by the gods.

Once Baphomet's hiding place in the nightmare is confirmed and the wrath of God's scepter descends to kill the nightmare tyrant, the lonesome prisoner will have no choice but to face defeat.

So now there is only one problem left.”

The Vampire Governor stood up and pointed at the location of the fortress marked on the sand table. He said meaningfully:
"Can the short marshal hold out until reinforcements arrive? And what will be Loren's final fate?"

"To be honest, I don't think we want to put our territory at risk for the benefit of the gorse."

The young lady standing on the chair crossed her arms and said with an unhappy look on her face:
"What's more, it's the Pioneer Corps that is responsible for this deadly duty, and we still have a score to settle with them! We are vampires, Murphy and Madam Trace, shouldn't we consider the problem from a more evil perspective?
If East Prussia is destined to be infected by Chaos, then it is better to wait and see how things develop!
When the chaos pollution is out of control, Murphy will take action to completely reshape that hopeless area. This way, we will not suffer any loss and may even be thanked by the people in other areas.
Isn't this much better than the situation where we rush to help but others may not appreciate it? The Dark Lord and Nightmare Tyrant are so arrogant because they are sure that Murphy will never do such a cold-blooded thing, but experience tells us that the party that wins in this game of cowards is definitely the one who doesn't care about winning or losing.

The villains do whatever they want and rely on the conscience of good people. Only when good people abandon their conscience and hold weapons, the seemingly invincible villains will feel fear in their hearts. "

Femis's speech brought the entire conference room into silence.

Miriam and Maxime looked at the eldest lady with strange eyes. They seemed to want to say something but stopped themselves. Tris wanted to scold her, but then she changed her mind and thought that although the eldest lady's suggestion was outrageous, it was also a solution.

If her idea goes according to her, Transia will not suffer any loss, the demise of East Prussia will severely damage the Plantagenet Kingdom, the Pioneering Corps will be destroyed and the Transians will be relieved. Murphy, who stands up to clean up the mess at the last moment, will also gain great prestige and make the various forces in the Old Continent more clearly aware of the threat of Chaos, which in turn will prompt the Order camp to unite faster.

It is simply killing two birds with one stone and making huge profits without any investment.

So the next moment, everyone's eyes turned to Murphy.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Murphy said with a straight face:

"I won't talk about clichés like humanity, order, and bad influence. I'll just say one thing. If we really do this, do you believe that by midnight tomorrow at the latest, the heads of all the vampires present, including me, will be hung on the wall of Scarlet Castle by Lord Payne himself?

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Even Miriam can't escape.

And once this is revealed in the future, how will the foreigners react?

Those players who are obsessed with justice and great deeds will not let us go.

I don't want to open my eyes one day and see a 25-man pioneering team falling from the sky, and I don't think you want to see that trend either.

More importantly, I am now the human body of the Midnight Mistress and the Night Singer. Everyone, my actions represent whether the teachings of the Midnight Cult can be implemented, and will also be directly related to whether the vampire faith can restrain the two evil gods from growing into racial gods that tend to be orderly.

If I turn a blind eye to the Chaos invasion and only care about my own interests, the subsequent impact will be enough to allow the Midnight Mistress to regain the initiative in the confrontation with the Night Singer. By then, the two evil gods will only slide towards the Chaos camp faster, and then drag the entire vampire civilization into the abyss.

So I'll tell you, do what Miriam plans right now!

Hide all those dark thoughts, it is best to find the most remote place to dig a hole and bury it. We are the walkers of the order camp, everyone.

Although I was a little moved.
But unfortunately, we good people can't do that kind of thing. This is the constraint that we must bear if we choose to be a 'good person'. That line is right there! "

"whispering sound."

The eldest lady curled her lips.

She looked disappointed, but you could tell she was actually relieved.

From this detail, it is not difficult to see that the eldest lady did not really intend to do so when she proposed the suggestion of "reversing Tiangang". She just wanted to test whether the people present really had similar ideas.

If you are always in the light, you must always pay attention to your demeanor and appearance. But if you choose to fall into the shadows, it would be too easy. You only need to follow the interests at this critical moment and complete a seemingly natural slide. After that, the fall into the abyss will no longer be under control.

It is actually easy to understand why the eldest lady has such little thoughts. After all, as a dog planner who has been surfing at a high level for a long time, she knows very well that a hero in the other world said it well.

Drawing a line for yourself that cannot be crossed may seem like protecting the bad guys, but in fact you are protecting yourself.

She was really worried about Murphy's mental state at this moment.

The higher Murphy is, the darker his shadow becomes in the light, and the longer he fights the monster, the more he has to be wary of becoming a monster himself.

Perhaps it only takes one wrong decision to turn a chosen one of the Creators into a Chaos Warmaster, and those who keep saying that in order to defeat the devil, they have to transform themselves into a devil are a bunch of idiots who are not trustworthy.

When the position becomes loose, the distinction between good and evil will become blurred, and once one cannot distinguish between good and evil, degeneration is inevitable.

With the Word Bearers, Horus, the Magic Pony and other "jewels" in front of her, the young lady can't help but worry.

"Snapped"

Just as Femis was thinking about a lot of things, Murphy's curled finger hit her on the forehead neither lightly nor heavily.

When Femis was holding his head and screaming, he heard Murphy say:

"Read less popular books from other worlds, dear Monkey Soju, and keep some of the purity that a vampire of your age should have. Also, thank you for your concern. I appreciate your kindness. Well, I will conduct a review and self-examination, and then set up a battle formation to complete a fair confrontation with Laohei and Baphomet.

By the way, help the short man dig a grave."
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"Night is coming! Baphomet, is the sea of ​​nightmares already wailing?"

The roar of the prison echoed in the nightmare realm above East Prussia's reality.

In the uniquely shaped Nightmare Palace, the goat-horned demon Baphomet, who was sitting on the Nightmare Throne, responded impatiently:

"I hate the chaos running through my dreams. Their filth makes me sick. I can't wait to open the bloody mouth of nightmare and swallow up the pathetic reality. However, I feel a strong sense of uneasiness, Lord of Darkness.

I can sense a destructive force hovering over my head. Are you sure everything will go according to your plan? Are you sure you and I can withdraw in time after the chaos contamination takes shape?
Are you sure that Chaos will give us the rewards we deserve?"

"Of course, don't worry, my cautious brother."

The blackness gave a dark laugh and said encouragingly:

"I have worked out all the details to perfection, and filled in all the mistakes and omissions. The door to the future has been knocked by you and me, and we, the symbols of the old era, will eventually create something completely new.

My dear Baphomet, you just need to spend your time in front of us to let out nightmares and absorb the blood of living creatures. I have a lot of things to consider in the shadows behind us, so I can't tell you one by one. I guess you don't care about anything except what you deserve.

But you know, I have a deep vendetta against Murphy.

If he really wants to take revenge, he will come after me first!

When the time comes, I will stand in front of you and fight for my existence. You just need to withdraw. As for the reward of chaos, hasn't it been delivered? You just need to lean over and drink from the pool of power.

Drink, my brother!
This is the fate of us old gods."

(End of this chapter)

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