1.The clan leader has decided, it’s up to you to send... uh, ahem, shoulder the heavy responsibility！
1.The clan leader has decided, it’s up to you to send... uh, ahem, shoulder the heavy responsibility! (Page 2/2)
Complaining like this, he quickly walked towards his "manor" through the shadow of the wall, but every 100 meters he walked, a line of prompts popped up in front of him..
【Successfully complete a shadow walk, and the proficiency of stealth and stealth skills will be improved. It is currently "skilled".”.】
Those who didn’t know better thought he was practicing his skills, but in fact this was just forced by the situation. After all, who would want to be a thief walking behind the wall when he could take the high road?？
It was almost nine o'clock at this time, and the sun had become vicious. For vampires, the most difficult moment of the day was coming. In order to avoid being burned by the sun, Murphy, who had no money to purchase expensive sunshade products, could only walk in the shade..
Normal vampires will not be active in the sun. The fall of night is the beginning of their day of joy, but Murphy does not have such extravagant habits..
On the one hand, his family is now poor and his life is under pressure. If he hadn't rushed to get food early in the morning, he and his good-for-nothing elder would have been hungry today..
On the other hand, it's because the alien soul in his vampire body has a very stubborn routine..
When I first "came over", I tried to stay out at night out of curiosity. The result was like a thirty-year-old man who stayed overnight in an Internet cafe and it took him three days to recover..
Can stay up late, but only a little bit.
“well.”
Even though it was only early in the morning, Murphy sighed for the seventeenth time today.
He held the food and pushed open the iron gate of the "manor". He used too much force, causing the rusty and disrepaired iron gate to slam into the dusty and overgrown "manor". "Beside the garden", there was too much movement and three fat mice were startled and fled away..
【Successfully destroy a scene, and your proficiency in melee combat and physical attack skills will be improved. Currently, it is "Introduction"”】
A familiar prompt popped up again, making Murphy feel tired again..
Less than half of his entry-level melee skills were provided by this poor iron gate in the past month, so why don't you say thank you to Uncle Iron Gate?？
Murphy looked at the "manor" in front of him that he had lived in for a month. From the mottled buildings, he could vaguely see its glory in its heyday. It was a very classic "quiet in the midst of chaos" mansion with carefully laid out gardens. Throughout the entire nearly 1,000-square-meter yard.
There is also a deep wine cellar and a towering observatory. The main house is even more beautiful and even decorated with unknown statues of gods..
Unfortunately, that was at least a hundred years ago..
Now this dilapidated manor is an abandoned house waiting to be demolished. It is a place where even homeless people will not visit. It is really hard to imagine that this will be the dwelling place of a former vampire elder who claims to have lived for 500 years..
“Ravnor Murphy LeSembra！”
A cold call suddenly sounded from behind.
Murphy, who was in the process of installing the door, turned around and saw a group of shadows gathering in the shadow of the wall. The sound of a bat spreading its wings echoed, and a slender figure appeared in front of him..
This is obviously a profound psychic skill, but what is more important is the person in front of you..
It was a vampire wearing a luxurious scarlet robe and holding a short cane. From the exquisite emblem on his chest, you could tell that he was a blood vulture guard who directly obeyed the orders of the patriarch..
They never appear easily, and every time they go out, they will represent the will of His Excellency Sarokdar Lesembra, the leader of the Blood Vulture Clan..
An ominous premonition immediately came to mind.
But Murphy still paid tribute to his compatriot with the most perfect manner. The latter nodded coldly in response, and at the same time took out a sealed velvet bag from his arms and handed it to Murphy..
He said it business-like：
“The war on the frontline is urgent. The pioneering army of the Kingdom of Plantagenet has approached the border of Transia. The war is about to come to Cadman City. Every member of the Blood Vulture must contribute to our territory..
This is your next task.
Send this Patriarch's secret order to the Midnight Hunter camp thirty miles east of Morland Village. You will be given three days to complete it.！”
Murphy's heart skipped a beat, he took the bag and said softly：
“However, I heard that witch hunters from the Plantagenet Kingdom have infiltrated into that area...”
“That's right.”
The Blood Eagle Guard nodded and explained.：
“The Hounds of the Ring Tower are conducting a tactical interdiction, which means you must venture past their safari blockade at midnight..
But for the noble Blood Eagle members, this job is not difficult.”
“Hey, your 'not difficult' conclusion is for normal vampires, right? Please open your own eyes and take a look! Apart from being extremely handsome, is there anything about this vampire in front of you that can be linked to 'normal'?？”
Murphy's heart is roaring.
But on the surface, he took a deep breath, maintained an expression that was almost unbearable, and said：
“I need armor and weapons, and if possible, some help.”
“Um？”
These words made the clan leader's personal guard in front of him blink his eyes. He looked at Murphy's too "simple" appearance and said in a strange tone.：
“You seem to have been owned by Chu for a while, but you still don’t have a blood servant of your own? Even armor and weapons...wait, this is Tris's manor? Your elder is that useless...well, the former elder of Tris？
Well, no wonder then.
I did hear some rumors about you in the Blood Vulture Corridor. I thought they were just absurd jokes. After all, no matter how miserable a vampire is, he cannot be as miserable as this..”
After saying that, the vampire reached out his hand and patted Murphy on the shoulder sympathetically, and said in a subtle tone:：
“It seems like it’s not easy for you either, kid..”
“Yeah, this is completely different from the vampire life I imagined..”
Murphy really couldn't stand it now..
He could endure other people's sarcasm and malice, but the sympathetic look in his eyes made him sigh, and his face was filled with sadness..
This scene made it difficult for the clan leader’s personal guard to say anything more, so he sighed and said：
“When you set out this evening, there will be enough blood servants coming with what you need. In addition, if you can't come back, there will be other misfortunes....
Uh, I mean there will be other reliable people taking care of Elder Tris on your behalf..
So, go bravely.”
After saying that, he turned around and turned into a flying bat and disappeared into the shadows, leaving only Murphy standing there holding the mission item..
“Does this mean I'm dead? Hey, when you send someone to die, can you take a few seconds to disguise your expressions and words?？
Hey, luckily I'm okay！”
He complained, and then habitually glanced at the progress bar that occupied most of the area on the strange translucent interface in front of him.：
【《"Real World" beta administrator system installation package decompression progress: 99.87%, please wait patiently.】
“I’ve been holding it in for a whole month, and I’ll be able to unpack it this afternoon..”
Murphy bit his lip, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face that always maintained an elegant posture and had formed a kind of muscle memory..
He hummed a song and bent down to hold the relief food in his arms. As he walked into the courtyard, he thought：
“After I receive my fortune-changing golden finger, I will let all of you bastards know it. I have written down all those who have spoken rudely to me in my notebook. I am not a generous person..
Hey, look at these good days, they are still to come..”
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