224.Phew, so part of Mr. Murphy’s NPC logic has the last name Lu？
224.Phew, so part of Mr. Murphy’s NPC logic has the surname Lu? (Page 2/2)
So, Brother Cat is under a lot of pressure. Sister Pomegranate is obviously trying to get back in the standings. If Brother Cat doesn’t want to lose, he has to fight hard..
And there is also the mission of Kudel-sama.！
If Brother Cat wants to become his warrior, he must hunt 20 elite bosses alone within ten days. Is this too harsh? To be honest, I really feel that we are not playing the same game as Brother Cat and Sister Pomegranate at all..
What we are playing is Happy Xiaoxiaole.
People are playing Dark Souls.”
“In fact, we can also play Dark Souls. It just requires everyone to work harder..”
Shannan Huxiao, who had been silent for the whole time, ate the paste in his hand, then wiped his mouth and stood up with a scarlet halberd, and said to the three brothers：
“I've decided! I want to learn from them! I'm going to start hunting elites too. It's no fun bullying ordinary monsters. Do you want to follow?？”
“and! Do you feel afraid of you?！”
“Make it look like no one dares to do it. In this way, if someone dies midway, he will have to provide the other three brothers with food and wine for the next week. How about that?？”
“The specifications cannot be lower than the standard of 200 yuan per day..”
“Go, go, go! Get started! We come here as professionals, don’t let ordinary players look down on us..”
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“What? A talking jackal? You mean psychic individuals? But how could there be such a thing in Transia? We don't even see gnoll mystics here very often..”
At this time, Tris, who was preparing some high-level potions in the alchemy cabin, received Murphy's message. The psychic master was a little surprised, and handed over the work at hand to his two apprentices selected from vampires..
She quickly returned to the Blood Eagle Corridor. At this moment, Murphy and his warrior Xiao Ashina were already "interrogating" the short jackal..
The rope on the latter's body has been untied, but it doesn't dare to move at all.
Because the astral giant wolf George was lying at Murphy's feet and staring at him. The fat and strong astral wolf raised by Murphy was very aggressive. As long as the jackal made the slightest move, the wolf would be ushered in. The "intimate contact" of a kiss”.
Although there is also the word "wolf" in the name, there is no way that the jackals in the material world can extend the "relative relationship" to the wolves in the astral world..
Besides, jackals actually just look like jackals.
From their reproductive patterns to civilization templates, they are actually more similar to humanoid barbarians than real beasts..
“Huh? This is a Gnoll from Mossy Valley! It's really strange that there is such a unique individual in Transia.？”
After Tris came over, she saw the true origin of this jackal just like Kuder..
This made Murphy look at her in surprise, his eyes full of curiosity, obviously asking Tris how she could see this guy's "bloodline"..
“Look carefully at the spots on the mane where its back meets its neck..”
Tris tapped her serenade scepter on the skinny jackal and explained to Murphy and Xiao Ashina.：
“The spots on the body of ordinary gnolls are disordered, and occasionally there are strange markings but they are not worth noting. However, the spots around the neck of the gnolls from the Mossy Valley, the holy land of gnolls, will show quite strange leaf-like and vine-like patterns. texture.
It is said that this is because Mossy Valley is one of the holy places suspected of Avalon in the human world. It was once a magical place where the shadow elves worshiped Avalon, the spider lady. After the third black disaster, the gnolls took it from the shadow elves. snatched it over.
And through some strange method, these guys can enjoy the blessings from nature there, allowing them to unlock true wisdom and be endowed with psychic talents..
Of course, the above theories are just some speculations. Considering the unique location of the Mossy Valley in the Dark Mountains, it is impossible to enter and explore it on a large scale outside the period when the foul spiritual power is weakened..
Such individual Gnolls are the 'nobles' of their race, and most of the famous Gnoll warlords in history came from this class..
For example, the King of Gnolls, 'Bone-Bite', who almost conquered the world during the last Black Disaster, was a unique individual born in the Moss Valley..”
“it's eavesdropping！”
Xiao Ashina, who had been paying attention to the changes in the prisoner's expression, suddenly shouted.
Although the manes on the face of the gnolls made it difficult to see the changes in their expressions clearly, Ashina saw the movement of this guy's eyeballs. When Mrs. Tracey said about the "Mossy Valley", the gnolls were obviously Eavesdropping carefully.
“Of course it will eavesdrop. The jackals who have been enlightened with wisdom are no different from civilized races and can no longer treat them like barbarians..”
Tris doesn't care..
She stared at the thin individual in front of her and threw a special spell at it. Groups of scarlet light spots circled around the jackal several times before dissipating..
This made Tris very disappointed, she said：
“The psychic talent is very mediocre. It seems that he is not a mystic, a hunter priest or a poison warlock. This is not a 'high-end product', just a little bit of blood..”
“It says its father comes from Mossy Valley.”
Murphy explained to Tris：
“This is what it said to Kudel, and it was precisely because of its confession that it won the opportunity to be sent to us. Kudel felt that this guy had information about Kenpo, the newly rising gnoll warlord in the Under Armor Hills. Special news will be very useful to us.”
“No need.”
Tris shook her head and said：
“Although there are many gnolls in Transia, they are just the broken troops left here from the last black disaster. Being isolated from the Dark Mountains means that they have no chance to come into contact with the true cruel survival of the fittest in gnoll society..
It can be said that in more than a hundred years, the local jackals have evolved into a civilization that is completely different from that in the Dark Mountains.
The birth of a Jackal warlord here is not something worth worrying about, not to mention how long it has been. Even if Kenport can gather Jackals, its legion will not exceed 10,000 people..”
“Seventeen thousand people！”
The skinny jackal messenger suddenly corrected him.：
“King Kenbot is very powerful, and Kenbot is not a local jackal from Transia! It comes from the Dark Mountains, is a hunting priest, and was sent by the big boss. The big boss sent many warriors into Transia 80 days and nights ago, but it is said that only Ken Porter walked out of the filthy swamp alive..
It hid in the Under Armor Hills while humans were killing each other..
After the Blood Vulture clan weakened, Kenbot began to organize my people on a large scale. It recruited troops in the name of the big boss, and many fools obeyed it. It claimed that the big boss would conquer the land when the black disaster came, and put The local gnolls are given a permanent kingdom here.
I.
This is how my clan was robbed by it！”
“Oh, I didn’t see it, are you still the leader?？”
Murphy laughed. He looked at the jackal with the unique fur pattern in front of him and asked after a few seconds.：
“What's your name? Do you have a name?？”
“I have.”
The thin jackal's green eyes rolled around a few times, and under the gaze of the three vampires, he said tremblingly：
“I named myself Nash”
“No！”
Murphy waved him off..
While Tris and Xiao Ashina watched, he reached out and handed a handkerchief to the jackal in front of him, gesturing for it to wipe the blood on its face..
The vampire lord looked at the thin little jackal in front of him who was wiping his face with a handkerchief. He felt something from this guy that no other jackal could give him, as if there was a person full of unwillingness to reality hidden in his small body. The soul that cannot find a solution.
It's a feeling Murphy knows all too well..
So he squinted his eyes, a rather subtle and unique expression appeared on his handsome face, and he whispered：
“That's not your real name, it's just a fake name you used to avoid terrible trouble. Your real name is Bone Grinning’！”
“？？？”
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