My Players Are So Fierce

Murphy got what he wanted smoothly.

Just as he predicted, it wasn’t difficult at all.

Although the power of the Wolf People that had entrenched themselves in the Andma Hills continued to grow, Murphy also consolidated his own strength, and he didn’t feel that he had no chance of winning.

The individual combat abilities of the Wolf People were pretty good and as extraordinary creatures, they had better physical conditions than humans.

However, even in a place as disordered as Transylvania, they couldn’t overturn the order.

Their primitive reverence made it difficult for them to consider anything more complex than “eating meat”, “eating more meat”, “mating”, and “more mating” in their walnut-sized brains.

Their civilization is still in a very barbaric state.

Although a portion of the Wolf People had awakened and were moving closer to civilization, as a whole, this species could still be referred to as “absolute barbarians”.

Their advantage was their number, but the lack of organization that came with it was a fatal problem.

There were plenty of ways to deal with them before the number of Wolf People exceeded an absolute threshold that could not be resisted.

Although in Murphy’s view, the vampires and other civilizations of this continent were not much more advanced, in the face of the exotic tribes of the barbaric era, the organization derived from “advanced civilization” was already considered a “dimensionality reduction strike”.

Not to mention, no matter how clear the advantages of the Wolf People were during the first four Black Disasters, the sudden collapse in the later stages had already been staged four times.

Didn’t the leaders of the Wolf People know the problem?

No!

They knew it better than anyone else.

They just couldn’t make effective adjustments, that’s all.

That was something even the King of Bone Biting couldn’t do.

While Murphy was considering his next strategic and tactical moves, he decided not to put more pressure on his lovely players who had just finished a battle in the next two days.

He would let them play around and relax for a bit.

There would soon be a great battle waiting for them.

It was also important to conserve their energy, and moderation was important in ensuring the players’ combat effectiveness.

That’s what Murphy thought.

He had good intentions, but the players just couldn’t sit idly by.

“Running dungeons, running dungeons!”

Little Wei Ming, who had just returned from the Dark Baron’s territory to the Crimson Castle, was now flapping her wings around Lady Shui like an oversized fairy with ADHD, screaming as she waved her hands:

“Hurry up, there’s a new dungeon on the third floor of the sewer, and there’s said to be hidden loot.

If I take you through it once, you’ll reach level 10, won’t you?”

“I’m only level 7 now…”

Lady Shui was clearly not so optimistic.

But she wasn’t pessimistic either.

As a woman who regarded “housewife” as her ultimate life goal, she didn’t care much about increasing her personal power, even when playing the game.

She was more interested in studying the unique aesthetic style of vampires and the local customs than in the Black Iron Trial.

But since she was playing the game, leveling up was definitely important, and she really did need some new equipment.

Other members of the sister group were all physical jobs, their leather and chainmail were not suitable for Lady Shui, an absolute caster.

She needed to save some new soldier badges to exchange for a set of old soldiers’ suits suitable for casters from the Blood Eagle quartermaster, and then she would be able to step into the only team instance “Advance into the Blood Eagle Corridor”.

“No problem, I’ve calculated it for you.

We’ll run through the four five-person dungeons once today and once tomorrow, which should be enough, and we’ll collect the badge cards as well.

A total of 24 badges from two runs, enough to exchange for 8 pieces.

Even the weapon has been taken care of, easy and pleasant.”

With Little Wei Ming counting on her fingers full of energy, Lady Shui felt embarrassed to refuse.

In addition, Orchid, the powerful tank, had already taken her position with her shield and a cup of red tea, so shortly after, the three of them teamed up to head to the sewer to try out the new dungeon “Rat King’s End”, trying their luck to see if they could get the hidden loot.

It has been five days since the new dungeon was launched and no one has got the hidden loot yet.

After the three sisters left their tent, Lumina and Sister Pomegranate had some free time.

After battling for seven consecutive days, even Sister Pomegranate, a battle maniac, rarely felt mentally exhausted.

She planned to take a stroll in the city with Lumina this afternoon to see if they could get a new music score to relax, then sleep at home all day tomorrow, get ready in the afternoon and go out for a walk.

She couldn’t always be playing games, or she would be doomed if she turned into a gaming otaku.

But before she had finished making her rest plan, she saw Dog Paddle in the North of the Forest from the Wuhu Group peeking outside their tent with a basket of freshly picked fruits in his hand.

“What are you doing?

Brother Dog, come in.”

Lumina, who was cleaning her instrument, noticed him and cheerfully shouted, and Dog Paddle also grinned and lifted the curtain to come in.

Just like a real guest, he first put the fruit on the table and made small talk for a while before getting to the point.

He glanced at Sister Pomegranate, who was maintaining her punch-blade weapon, and this usually straightforward warrior softly said:

“Well…

Sister Pomegranate, I’m a crude person and I’m not good at talking, but I and my brothers want to ask you to go easy on us in the upcoming hunting battle…”

“Huh?”

Sister Pomegranate looked up in surprise, not understanding what Dog Paddle meant for a while.