My players are so fierce.

Chapter 6 6. You are truly the worst class of young players I have ever brought up!

Ah, time!

During the chaotic first battle, Murphy realized that he had overlooked this important factor.

His little players don't do anything for 24 hours just waiting for him to summon them to another world to do great things. In another world, they also have to go to work and earn money to support their families. They buy milk powder for their children and cosmetics for their wives. They respect their parents and take care of their younger siblings. .

Damn!
This important factor must be taken into consideration next time!
But now is not the time to check for omissions and make up for vacancies. After encouraging his "warriors from another world" with NPC sentences, Murphy turned around and patted Maxim on the shoulder.

Although she warned herself to be careful and safe, Triss was still waiting for her in Cadman City. Without her, the crippled king would definitely starve to death on the street, so life must be the priority at all times!
But when the players haven't grown up right now, if something goes wrong, you still have to go first!

Fortunately it will be dark.

The protection of the Mother of Night, who has two faces of benevolence and indifference at the same time, has blessed the vampire's various abilities, so that Murphy, who is well equipped, is not afraid to go up and fight.

After receiving Murphy's prompt and having prepared enough mental preparations before departure, Maxim gritted his teeth and poured a small bottle of red liquid into his mouth.

In an instant, the blood in his eyes spattered, panting like a cow, he raised his weapon and let out a breathtaking battle cry, then rushed towards the nearest witch hunter.

Murphy followed.

To meet the enemy with the proficient shadow sprint and the entry-level blood vulture swordsmanship that he has practiced by walking the roots of the wall, of course he has not forgotten that he is actually a psionic user.

So under the cover of Maxim's human shield, Murphy released a dark psychic attack.

It sounds awesome, but it actually gathers the remaining psionic energy in the body and smashes it out in a ball shape, which has no deterrent effect at all.

Fortunately, the enemy is close enough!
At the moment when Maxim was fighting with the witch hunter, a short witch hunter was covered in the face by the dark spirit ball that Murphy used his height advantage to hit.

The other party reacted very quickly. The moment he fell down with a scream, he shot an arrow at Murphy with the "blind fight" technique, but the arrow bounced off Murphy's breastplate without leaving a scratch.

It is indeed the elder armor used by Tris’s mother!
Excellent protection!

Seeing that the counterattack failed to work, the witch hunter who had been painted with "bleeding smoky makeup" drew out his sword and wanted to resist, but the vampire kicked his wrist with a high leg, and then rode up and stabbed in with the long sword in his hand. caught his eyes.

With the blessing of muscle memory and the speed strengthened by the night, this move is very smooth and extremely deadly, just like a predatory snake bites its prey.

The warm liquid splashed on Murphy's cheek, but it didn't make him feel sick when he was killing for the first time.

On the contrary, the smell of blood transformed into a different kind of sweetness in his breath, which seemed to seduce some dark desire in his heart and made his breath hot.

In an instant, the four canines dedicated to sucking blood came out under the lips.

Blood!

He thirsts for blood!

It's like there are ants crawling on me!Ah, some more!
It's pitiful to say that Murphy, who has been transformed for a year because of repeatedly rejecting the feast of fat rats offered by Tris, has yet to truly enjoy the "blood feast" of a vampire.

Naturally, the young man did not understand how tempting fresh blood was to a vampire, so when he tasted it for the first time, he fell into a dangerous state of "blood thirst" unprepared.

The scarlet in the pupils can no longer be concealed, and the eyes are no longer needed to see.

A vampire who has truly entered a fighting state can accurately target those "delicious foods" with just a moment of perception, and his movements become swift and brutal.

The ancient predator instinct begins to awaken in Murphy, allowing him to tear off the elegant disguise and reveal the true side of the Midnight Ghost.

In this form, he is a real vampire, not the pretentious person who is usually shown by those hypocritical midnight nobles.

The vampire clan, which has been hated by people throughout the continent for nearly a thousand years, has survived countless malices and thrived, not just because of their conspiratorial style.

strength!

Pava!

The real power given by blood is the foundation for the continuation of this dark race, and now, Murphy has also come into contact with this power and has become a real member of the Midnight Pava people!
"what"

Maxim, who was also fighting for the first time, relied on the blood courage brought by the drug to entangle the two witch hunters, but was soon hit in the arm and kicked away. However, Murphy, who entered the "blood thirsty", never From behind, it pounced on the nearest guy like a ghost.

Kaka broke off the opponent's counterattacking fingers, and when the opponent screamed, he let the sweet "wine" drink into his mouth while biting his sharp teeth.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two witch hunters grimaced.

They were experienced in fighting vampires. Instead of stepping forward to kill the blood-sucking monster, they accelerated their retreat. However, they were surrounded by five small players rushing out from both sides.

The young players rushed over with no plan and no weapons at this time. They relied on bravery with bare hands. They should have felt the fear of fighting, but "fear" is an emotion that players will never have!
As long as it is in the game, there is nothing in this world that they dare not do!

After the initial confusion dissipated and they were given prompts by the NPC, the five young players' innermost unruliness was aroused.

The opponent's health bar was already high, and he also used a despicable sneak attack to kill a person on his side. If you don't do this, why don't you just stay down and celebrate the New Year?
Under the command of the big pigeon in the lead, they advanced suddenly, and when they rushed forward, under the pressure of their numbers, they crushed the two witch hunters who were attacked from both sides to the ground in a ferocious manner, one on top of the other.

"click"

A young player's neck was easily broken when he was dragged to the ground by the witch hunter. This instant kill made the leader who was kicked out have his teeth cracked.

"Blank! Snail! Ah!! Give back my son's life!"

He roared, with red eyes, he picked up the hand crossbow of the dead witch hunter on the ground, grabbed the hunting knife in his hand again, and rushed forward in disgrace, and slammed the witch hunter who strangled his good son to death in the heart, and then He stabs like crazy to vent his anger.

The fighting skills are so bad!

There is really no technical content at all!

It's like a stupid newbie getting it everywhere.

But there is momentum!
Fierce enough!
This is enough for newbies.

The other three players also screamed and rushed forward. They pressed down on the last struggling witch hunter in the posture of killing a pig, until Maxim rushed over with his arms and cut off his neck.

But with such a big advantage of four against one, the witch hunter still used the short thorn hidden in his hand to take away a little player who was too late to get up with his last breath before dying.

His ferocity and strong will to fight are evident.

This was the end of this short and intense encounter.

The players lost three, the blood slaves lost eight, Maxim was injured, and the carriage was lost, but the good news is that all four witch hunters on the opposite side were killed.

And as a vampire, Murphy finally tasted the delicious taste of blood for the first time.

"puff"

The shriveled corpse of the witch hunter, half drained of blood, fell at Murphy's feet.

After recovering from blood thirst, Murphy wiped the viscous liquid from the corner of his mouth. He pursed his lips with a weird expression, as if he was reminiscing about the taste just now, and then his face changed drastically, like the old Bayi who lost his phone after shooting the video He vomited out with a sound while others were watching.

"Fuck! He actually poisoned his blood. Witch hunters, you are really yours!"

Murphy wiped his mouth and complained crazily in his mind.

Witch hunter blood smells delicious, but in reality these psychically enhanced monster hunters take a special alchemical potion before dealing with a vampire, allowing their veins to flow with a drug that weakens the vampire.

Such drugs are definitely harmful to the body, but if you want to hunt monsters without paying any price, there is no such good thing in any world.The only good news is that these drugs will only make inexperienced vampires who accidentally suck the poisonous blood weak, but they are not fatal.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Maxim, who was dragging his arm, ran over quickly, took out a water bag and handed it to Murphy.

His arm was stabbed hard and blood flowed profusely, and the delicious taste of the blood made Murphy, who was sitting weakly on the ground, move his throat.

This detail was noticed by Maxim. The loyal blood servant gritted his teeth and handed his arm to Murphy.

He whispered:

"Drink, my lord, this healthy blood will help you recover quickly."

"No need."

Murphy said something hoarsely and stretched out his hand to push away Maxim's kindness.

On the one hand, this experience made him have some psychological shadow about blood-sucking. On the other hand, the young players are still watching, and his glorious image cannot be tarnished.

If word spreads about treating one's own people as blood packs, a group of 25 people from the sky may descend on Tris' door one day to execute justice.

"Go to the village and have a look."

While gasping for breath and drinking water to clear his throat to suppress the nauseating feeling of weakness, Murphy said to Maxim:
"Let's see if there are any of them left. I remember it was rumored that the basic establishment of a witch hunter team is six people, so the danger has not been eliminated yet. Take my warriors with me!"

He pointed at three young players who were exchanging combat experiences and said:
"My warriors have proved their strength and courage, and they are trustworthy; now, go and give them the spoils, arm them, and give them the reward of the finds.

Of course, you can keep one for yourself, you behave well, Maxim, and your loyalty should be rewarded. "

"This is what I should do, my lord!"

Maxim grinned, tore open his tattered cloak and bandaged the wound, then went to the little player with his sword.

He was surprised to find that these warriors summoned from another world by Lord Murphy had already started searching the four corpses without any knowledge.

They were also happily chatting with each other in their unique language. This heroic gesture made Maxim feel respectful. They had just lost three companions, so how could they defy death so calmly?
He is indeed the warrior that Lord Murphy likes!

Although the combat skills are indeed a bit inferior, after all, will and courage are the most beautiful qualities of warriors.

When the three surviving little players saw Maxim, the NPC, approaching, they immediately stood aside obediently, looking at him eagerly, waiting for rewards.

However, the language barrier is a big problem.

After discovering that the two sides were unable to communicate, Maxim could only make gestures, tear off the leather armor from the corpse and hand it to the players, and then made a gesture of spreading his hands.

Now the little players understood that what this NPC meant was that all these things belonged to them.

"It's so generous, I thought he would take the big head."

The leading pigeon said something while playing with the hand crossbow in his hand.

Although the thing in his hand is worn out, it is exquisite in texture, and the modeling is extremely realistic. It is heavy and heavy in his hand. It is completely different from the coquettish sluts who can only see the stickers in other games.

The arrow in the crossbow shone coldly under the moonlight, and it looked like a sophisticated killing weapon, which made him really fond of it.

What's even more awesome is this kind of real touch, it's almost like I have really traveled to another world, and there is no lag between the spirit and this game body!

0 delay, awesome!
The same goes for the other two dorm buddies.

One of them put two hunting knives around their waists with the unplugged weapon belts, and the other took a half-handed sword and put it in his hand, cos quilt king, having a great time.

After all, what boy can resist the temptation of real weapons?
Picking up a perfect tree branch is usually a treasure, and I can't wait to find an innocent rapeseed field to practice my hands, let alone this real thing that can open people's heads?
As for those armors, although they were stained with blood, the players happily accepted them.

This is equipment!
Although I don’t know if it can add attributes, everyone knows the benefits of high armor.

However, it was quite cumbersome to put on, and it took the three little players a few minutes to help each other, but Maxim couldn't stand it anymore, and went forward to teach them how to tie the leather armor's cable ties.

The white-haired blood servant felt that these three warriors were stupid, like children from the city who saw everything new when they first arrived in the countryside.

After doing this, the leading pigeon suddenly saw Maxim gesturing to them, and then the NPC walked toward the dead village in front of him with his swift sword.

The three little players looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they even guessed that this was a "new mission".

"Fuck, this game is real and exciting enough, but why doesn't it even have a player interface? There's no prompt for accepting a mission?
Shouldn't he have an exclamation mark on his forehead that only we can see? "

The good son "Ah Qian'en" next to the leading pigeon complained:

"It's not ready yet? But this is a basic function."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

The leading pigeon rolled his eyes and followed Maxim into the village. When he saw the sieved carriage and the terrible bodies inside, he felt a little disgusted and turned his head and curled his lips and said:

"We still can't understand what this NPC is saying, but the handsome novice guide NPC can communicate with us. Who knows what this game company is thinking."

"Perhaps it's not the testing stage yet?"

Another dormitory brother, "Spicy Gugu Chicken", walked struttingly with half a sword in his hand, feeling like a hero. He said:

"After all, game testing must be done step by step. Don't worry, look at this awesome virtual reality technology. It's enough to have a player interface or something?"

"makes sense."

The little players nodded and followed Maxim deeper into the village.

By the way, even though it will be early in the morning, this rather small village is a bit too quiet——
"These rookies can win like this despite the 8V4 situation and my one-man show that took off with a big tailwind. Do all players nowadays play the game with their feet?"

Outside the village, Murphy complained while resting.

He just took a look and found that it takes three days for a player to be resurrected!

This means that even if the four "disconnected" small players go online next time, there are only seven people he can use. The sudden loss of one-third of his manpower makes Murphy feel a little distressed.

It seems that the punching and rushing method is not very effective, and you need to use some skills later.

"But the first actual combat test is finally completed. Let's take a look at the rewards first."

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief and planned to reward himself.

As a result, before he even looked at the character card, the hair on his back suddenly stood up, and Murphy stood up in shock.

The moment he turned back, he heard a loud bang, and one-sixth of the village of Moreland was instantly submerged in the burst of fire.

This.
What the hell is this? !

(End of this chapter)