My Players Are So Fierce

989: 336.

I’ve dug up a lot of graves in the game, but it’s truly the first time to see grave-plundering in this game!

– [12/15]

989: 336.

I’ve dug up a lot of graves in the game, but it’s truly the first time to see grave-plundering in this game!

– [12/15]

(This is an additional update for “Pink Kitty Bunny mk2” brother [2/5])

In this continent filled with legends of Spiritual Energy, the cultivation of any high-ranking military unit cannot escape the ritual of introducing external energy.

After all, an individual’s life is always frail compared to the grand and mysterious divine forces, and the combination of an individual with the mysterious powers can clearly bring about a transformation.

That’s why Count Shuren and the Valande Knight needed to reestablish the contract for Protection with the ancestral mountain woods in order to rebuild the Winged Cavalry as quickly as possible.

Only by regaining the blessings of the Spirit of the Mountain Woods could the newly enlisted cavalry gain supernatural strength and swiftness, and only then could the “Invincible Legend” of the Winged Cavalry in Transylvania continue.

This should have been a secret passed down from generation to generation within the Xikemeier Family, the chieftains of the Highlanders.

Unfortunately, Little Sheron, who had assumed the title of Count Cico amidst the crisis, had learned of this secret just two days before, from her father, who had already passed away.

To reestablish the blessing of the ancestral mountain woods and sign the war contract for all new members of the Winged Cavalry, a mystical “The Holy Grail of Woodland” was required, but it had always been hidden within the tomb of the First Generation Count of Xike.

The ravages of war tortured not only the living but also desecrated the dead.

Years of war had damaged the family tomb so badly that, with the sacred moment imminent, Little Sheron had no choice but to place her hopes on two “Tomb Robbers.”

Miss Doris, with her quite spectacular life experiences, and her apprentice rogue, Frostfang’s Claw, who specialized in this in another world, were now searching in the tomb of the First Generation Count of Xike.

They did not go alone; they even brought a “professional team.”

Because of Wumeioge’s misadventure, which resulted in being cut off from the game for seven days, the other members of his Big Bird Spinning Team also became like headless flies, not knowing what to do.

They just happened to encounter Frostfang’s Claw heading out to “dive into a tomb,” and the little players, who never wanted to miss any “special gameplay,” of course, couldn’t pass it up.

Their act could be considered “legal tomb raiding,” but before descending into that collapsed tomb, Lord Morphy had personally cautioned them:

Do not touch anything you shouldn’t bring out!

The tomb of the First Generation Count of Xike, near this stretch of mountain woods, was also considered “forbidden territory.” Allowing them to descend was already a commitment made by Count Shuren using the prestige of the Xikemeier Family to the elders of the Highlanders.

If, upon their return, they were found by the surrounding Highlanders warriors to have stolen any of the burial goods, then Morphy would not be able to save them.

It must be said that this constraint was almost harder to bear for Miss Doris, who had once been a Tomb Robber, than being killed.

After all, the “good stuff” in the Count Cico’s tomb was truly considerable.

“This is an ancient tomb more than 300 years old, its underground main body is still intact, but Little Count Shuren has specifically mentioned that there certainly are mechanisms to prevent Tomb Robbers here, so you all must control yourselves later, and absolutely do not touch what you shouldn’t.”

Frostfang’s Claw, who was usually not much of a talker and a bit socially anxious on the surface, became markedly more “chatty” once he entered the tomb.

This was probably related to some aspect of his profession.

He wielded a torch in the dark corridors of the tomb, skillfully avoiding the places that were evidently problematic in a “nostalgic revisit,” all while guiding the four big guys and Little Hand as well as Yan Song with a tour guide’s posture:

“Stick close to me, and don’t panic if you trigger any mechanism; considering this is a family tomb, it’s unlikely that there are any absurd contraptions that, once triggered, would cause the entire structure to collapse, so most situations are actually salvageable.

But you must be bold yet meticulous.

When something happens, don’t panic!

If you have to find a place to take shelter, head to the corners or into the sarcophagus; the places that seem the safest are actually the most dangerous…

and I’m not just rhyming.”

“Wow, dude, you’re so professional.”

Three Five Battles, also carrying a torch and bearing a shield, looked around in the darkness and asked Frostfang’s Claw in a low voice:

“Do you do this for a living in the real world?”

“Sort of.”

Ya Ya smiled in the darkness without offering too many details.

In this dim environment, he felt a kind of eerie “comfort,” and when he looked up, he saw his tutor Doris already studying a damaged Gargoyle sculpture by a broken wall.

The players approached and realized that there were several bodies lying haphazardly along the wall.

“It seems we’re not the first ones down here.”

Miss Doris glanced at the desiccated corpses still showing signs of decay at her feet, pointed at the damaged Gargoyle sculpture in front of her, and said with a grimace:

“These unlucky ones are wearing the uniforms of the Golden Flower Kingdom, probably scouts sent by the Exploration Corps.

These guys are really unprofessional!

They dared to approach such an obvious Spiritual Energy trap.

Back when I was tomb raiding, I’m not boasting, but I could recognize a trap like this at first glance.”

“Not all of them were killed by Spiritual Energy explosions.”

Ya Ya crouched down and examined the “predecessors’” bodies with the caution of a Rogue, noting bite marks on one of them.

He glanced at the iron door leading to the main tomb chamber that had already been pushed open and said: