My Players Are So Fierce

986: 335.

I, Murphy Sauce, love watching women fight the most!

-Additional update【11/15】

986: 335.

I, Murphy Sauce, love watching women fight the most!

-Additional update【11/15】

(Added for “Pink Kitty Bunny mk2” brother [1/5])

Early the next morning, the Cape caravan set off again.

The place where they had been attacked was on the border of Transia but not too far from the forests of Westerly Territory, so under the coordination of Little Count Shuren, by sunrise, highlander riders had brought some pack horses to the site.

This allowed the caravan to change horses and continue towards the planned “industrial area” in the Andma Hills.

As the appointed Director of the “Transia National First Arms Factory” by Murphy, Loyal Brother naturally followed to settle his “Big Treasure” production line.

And as the nominal ruler of the Andma Hills, Countess Phemys also accompanied them to witness the monumental endeavor of Transia’s first factory being erected on her territory in the aftermath of the ten-year war.

Countess Phemys wasn’t interested in Count Shuren’s invitation to witness the occasion.

In fact, Murphy could clearly sense that the lady showed some resistance to participating in the ceremony.

When faced with Murphy’s inquiry, Phemys did not hide her feelings.

In the shade under the sunlight, she explained to Murphy with a pout:

“Lord Pa Ying helped me complete the Silver Trial, and in the process, taught me how to utilize the unique supernatural ability formed when the Seed of Life is tainted with blood.

This is my unique Talent, it’s awesome and powerful, but it has side effects.

Every time I harness the power of the blood-infused Seed of Life, I hear Avalon whispering to me…

Lord Pa Ying told me that it’s just an echo of the Divine Spirit’s power being released and doesn’t mean the God of Nature is actually watching over a vampire like me.

But you know, it’s really awful to have that sneaky voice constantly murmuring in your ear!”

The lady sighed and said:

“So, I think I should stay away from anything related to Avalon, to prevent this ‘hallucinatory syndrome’ from worsening.

Besides, I’ve received a bit too much information from my deranged mother this time, I need some time to sort it all out.

I won’t join you guys for games in the woods with the highlanders.

We’ll meet again at Crimson Castle.”

“That’s fine.”

Murphy nodded, casually reminding the lady:

“You can stay in your territory for a few more days.

I heard from Lady Rennesia that some remnants of the Wolf Poison from the Kato area are hiding in the vast and sparsely populated Andma Hills, and if you have nothing else to do, you can go and catch them.”

“Catch them?

Not kill them?”

Phemys asked with a blink:

“What are you planning to do?

I guess, it has to do with the Clarendon Sisters who have just ‘joined us’?”

“Something like that, the main forces of the Gray Claw Faction have all died in the sewers beneath Crimson Castle, they are like monkeys without a tree to climb.”

Murphy shrugged, speaking lightly:

“The Clarendon Sisters have a unique status; perhaps we can use them to take those groupless thugs under our wing.

The most important thing is, as our Warriors gain more control over their combat skills, the intensity of battles at the fight club has been increasing.

The original Gladiators are no longer sufficient, and there are still some remnants of the Gray Claw Faction in the Kato area with nowhere to go.

My point is, when our resources are still limited, we should make rational use of everything at our disposal, right?”

“Understood, leave it to me.”

Phemys smiled and nodded to Murphy, bidding farewell.

Before leaving, she mentioned something to Murphy:

“I plan to start a small organization…

you know, a little gathering for the Warriors I select for myself.”

“Ah?

You already have Warriors in mind?”

Murphy asked in surprise:

“You’re quite picky in this matter.

I even heard from Adel that you said your standards for selecting Warriors are based on her.

Forgive my frankness, Phemys, but you need to lower your standards a bit.

Even in Another World, Adel stands out for her looks, figure, personality, talents, and experience.”

“No, I’d rather have nothing than have something mediocre!”

Phemys insisted stubbornly, urging:

“You better recruit more outstanding talents from Another World quickly, so that my ‘Transia Psychic Society’ can develop faster.

You know, my goal for my organization is to build it into Transia’s ‘Circle Tower,’ alas, it’s a shame Cui Si absolutely refuses to join.

She always says I’m playing at kid’s playhouses, so annoying.”

“That name is too formal, I don’t think it will be very attractive to my Warriors.”

Murphy flatly shook his head and said:

“I suggest you choose a more ‘people-friendly’ name, like ‘Earth Defense Force Headquarters’ or ‘Pantheon Council,’ or if not, even ‘Aurora Magic Society of Far East’ or ‘Secret Technique Guild’ would work.”

“That’s too ostentatious, Murphy, too ostentatious.

I think you’ve been ‘contaminated’ by spending too much time with your Warriors.”

Phemys huffed, shaking her head as if Murphy was beyond redemption.

She crossed her arms, spread her wings to pull herself into the cover of the Shadow Cloak, and strapping the Night Howling Staff, taller than herself, onto her back, she put on a mature, superior attitude and told Murphy:

“We Psychics should be more pragmatic, to be honest.

I’ve seen your swordsmanship improve rapidly, but I haven’t noticed much progress in your summoning.

If you keep slacking off, be careful lest Cui Si gives you a beating.”