500.Hogg's little ghost mission 2
500.Hogg’s Ghostly Mission Part 2 (page 1/2)
The melt-melt sword that Murphy got is part of the "Farstrider" personal safety gear. Considering that the description of this set of safety gear states that this thing is not a high-end product, it doesn't even have a special name..
This is not good.
So the vampire lord gave full play to his ingenuity blessed by the Midnight Mother and named his new sword "Fire Fang", which was naturally despised by Lady Tris..
Although this thing completely belongs to the category of "black technology" in a sense, even though it is a mass-produced version of a miraculous creation, its properties and special effects are better than those of "necessary evil" [DATA EXPUNGED] The products produced are very different, but no matter how bad the miracle creation is, it is still something that cannot be analyzed and manufactured in this era..
Although this melt sword is not necessarily more powerful than the various psychic weapons made by craftsmen on the mainland, let alone a real magic weapon like the Griffin in Kudel's hand, there is a "miracle creation" "The label obviously greatly enhances the collection value of this thing..
Maxim obviously knew the value of this batch of weapons and protective gear..
The loyal general did not even use his subordinates. Instead, he flew back and forth from the swamp to the Scarlet Castle three times and took Adele with him before returning all the protective gear and weapons in the arsenal to the Blood Vulture Vault before dawn..
Adele asked him where Murphy had gone, and Maxim solemnly replied that their master was comprehending the mysteries left behind by the Creator. This made Mrs. Adele, who was a little bit naive, awe and stopped asking..
However, the fact is that Murphy spent the rest of the night taking a nice bath in the private bathroom of the exhibition curator, then put on his pajamas and fell into an undisturbed dreamland on the comfortable bed..
The moderately soft and hard bed and the automatic flushing toilet greatly moved Murphy. Anyone who has not experienced the medieval time travel would have a hard time understanding how "touched" he felt at this time.”.
This was a wonderful night for Murphy to "dream back to his past life".
Even eating junk food to fall asleep has a sense of "ritual". The only imperfection is that Tris refused his invitation to bathe together. The Blood Vulture Archduke is obviously more interested in the things left by the Creator than with his own little breasts. Dog does something shameful.
This makes Murphy sad.
But he is not disappointed, because everything is according to the plan, and if he continues at the current progress, he will be able to capture Tris in a little while.！
Of course, the Scarlet Witch is a fairy, so she knows how to appease Murphy's loss, especially when Murphy, who is half asleep and half awake, sees Tris swaying towards her wearing the "Farstrider" protective gear. The scene is a feast for the eyes of the vampire lord.
After all, everything about this set of protective gear is good. The only problem is that it is in the style of a standard tights. After putting it on, it almost hugs the body. It is perfect as inner armor, but when it is worn on a 400-year-old like Tris, When worn by a female temptress, it instantly transforms from a very serious personal security device into some kind of sexy clothing..
Almost made Murphy stunned.
But considering that there is still a slight "billion points" gap between his own strength and Tris, Murphy very rationally maintained the demeanor of a midnight gentleman and did not try to be the overlord..
This performance makes Her Majesty the Witch even more satisfied..
She actually knows better than anyone else
The last layer of window paper between her and Murphy may be pierced at any time, but after all, Tris is not an ignorant teenage girl. She is very aware of the troubles she carries. In that kind of potential crisis and shadow Before disappearing, she had no intention of sending little Murphy into a worse situation just for a little pleasure..
Of course, tonight the vampire lord still spent a very "fulfilling" crimson night and the entanglement of the two worlds. His only emotion about this is
The "craftsmanship" of the masters of alchemy has indeed reached its peak..
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While the vampire lord was enjoying his night, there was another sleepless man in the same swamp..
Chief Hogg did not stay in the safety of his own Smuggler's Grove, but remained here almost continuously after the fall of Plaguetown, risking attack by the roaming skeletal undead..
It signed a contract with the student party and paid a large amount of money that was enough to bankrupt its clan in exchange for actual control of the ruins of Wolfsburg..
With the common wild thinking of jackals, Chief Hogg obviously made a losing deal, but Hogg didn’t see it that way..
It didn't even bother to explain too much to the short-sighted guys in the clan. Anyway, it was the chief and "won the hearts of the people". It could do whatever it wanted. As long as the tribesmen were not hungry, no jackal would oppose it..
Nash, who is smart and can understand Hogg's thoughts, has been sent back to the forest to "preside over the overall situation". The "elites" in the clan are being gathered by Nash. Once the Wolf Castle is cleaned up and the reconstruction begins, these jackals will be Send it over immediately to help Chief Hogg quickly establish his rule around Wolf Castle..
The reason why the cleanup construction here was slow before was due to the presence of the giant swamp snake. Now that Orr has left, the work efficiency of the kobold workers has suddenly improved..
Under the gratified gaze of Chief Hogg, it felt that it only needed to wait a few more days to take over the entire Wolf's Castle with great grace, and use this as the core area to begin exerting the influence of the Bloodclaw clan on the entire Filthy Swamp..
Of course, Hogg’s most trusted partner, Nash, also expressed his opposition to Hogg’s adventure..
Nash thinks a black disaster is coming.
The Filth Swamp will definitely become the first line of confrontation between the Transians and the Black Scourge Gnolls. Isn’t Chief Hogg seeking death by entering the swamp at this time?？
Whether it's the Transians or the Black Scourge Gnolls, these weak local Gnolls can't afford to offend them.！
Hogg scoffs at such concerns.
Chief Bloodclaw admitted that he was once full of fear about the Black Scourge, but now he has learned to look at it in another way and from another angle..
It's very simple to say. Now that Lord Murphy has decided to push the frontline battlefield of Transia to the barren mountains of the Dark Mountains, the filthy swamp will become a deep area of Transia. Let's not mention what the Transians can do. We can't stop the gnoll army in the Dark Mountains. Even if the Black Scourge gnolls really rush in, what will happen?？
Hogg could see clearly that the giant swamp snake had obeyed Lord Murphy, which meant that the most deadly power in the swamp had been used by Lord Murphy.！
This means that Wolf's Castle, which is closest to the swamp forbidden area, will also be in the defense circle of the giant snake. Lord Murphy never fights an uncertain battle, and the warriors under his command never waste time on things that are destined to fail. Since they If you dare to bet the ownership of the entire Transia that this battle can be won, then Chief Hogg also has the courage to "lay down your life to accompany the gentleman".
Just like what his dog-headed military advisor Xiao Ashina said to him when he was terrified in the cage of Scarlet Castle.：
“Don't always think about what you will lose, think more about what you can gain! This is winner thinking！”
This sentence is Hogg's plan of action.
It is convinced of this.
However, Chief Hogg's insomnia tonight has nothing to do with these words and what he will do next..
Chief Bloodclaw's insomnia tonight was very strange. He had obviously fallen asleep in the temporary camp near Wolf's Castle, but he suddenly woke up, fell asleep again, and was woken up again..
Hogg couldn't understand what was disturbing his sleep, but he knew that he might have encountered some kind of "supernatural event" that was difficult to describe.”.
“This swamp is still fucking evil! Tomorrow I will go to the witch hunter's station to find Sister Marianne to perform a requiem ceremony for me. I suspect that I may be entangled in something dirty..”
Hogg was woken up after falling asleep for the third time and simply stopped sleeping..
It cursed and put on a Yankees plush cloak purchased from Scarlet Castle, yawned and sat by the campfire, and took out a rolled up animal skin from its arms, which was its " "Chief's Notebook", which records Hogg's plans for the future in crooked writing..
This is still a habit it learned from Master Murphy. Planning is always long-term. It is impossible to remember all the details and inspirations just by relying on the brain. The so-called good memory is not as good as a bad writing..
What comes to mind and what is written down is the basis for ensuring the smooth progress of the plan..
Hogg yawned and confirmed his previous thoughts again. The jackal barbarians patrolling around the temporary camp did not dare to come forward to ask when they saw the chief being so upset. However, they were sure that there was no danger nearby and wandered around. The hyena doesn't smell the wild beast either.
Maybe the chief couldn't sleep because he ate too much grilled crocodile for lunch? Or maybe it's because it thinks too much？
After all, no local jackal thinks about random things like it does all day long..
Now there are rumors within the Bloodclaw clan that Chief Hog was blessed by the Lord of the Hunt. The Lord of the Hunt asked him what he wanted. Chief Hog replied that he wanted wisdom, so the Lord of the Hunt took the Hog Ben. This powerful body gives it ten times more intelligence than ordinary jackals..
It’s really hard to say where the exact source of this rumor is, but its effect is undeniable.
Most gnolls are debating whether Chief Hogg is ten times more intelligent than ordinary gnolls, but they all seem to agree that Hogg is blessed by the Lord of the Hunt..
“Damn it, why can't I concentrate tonight?？”
Hogg sat by the campfire and gave himself a hard mouth to try to wake himself up, but when he looked at the dense words on the animal skin in his hand, he became even more groggy..
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