My Players Are So Fierce

1460: 492.

Come, my poor apprentice, today I will enlighten you on what is called a Summoning Master.

1460: 492.

Come, my poor apprentice, today I will enlighten you on what is called a Summoning Master.

Murphy is not planning to publicize the “Creator’s Lost Glory” limited-edition patches within a short time.

Instead, he planned to wait until after the Black Disaster ended, after all, even for a Spiritual Overlord like Triss, pursuing the Creator’s Legacy is dangerous, let alone for the small players whose general level is only at the Black Iron Tier.

Although they love seeking death, there’s a difference between actively seeking death and being pushed into a pit of fire by NPCs.

As a qualified administrator, Murphy does not make the move to let small players march towards death willingly and thus, he awakened the remaining giant snakes.

These Ningkinanka active in the Swamp Forbidden Area are more than enough to deter any prying eyes aiming for the Creator’s domain.

Even at dusk, unless they mobilize multiple Gold-rank powerhouses at once, sneaking into the exhibition would now be impossible.

However, there are risks associated with releasing six giant snakes that have been dormant for nearly a thousand years at once.

These creatures are not nearly as knowledgeable about the outside world as Oru, who hasn’t rested much in a millennium, and each showed a lively character starkly different from their legendary creature counterparts.

When Murphy and Triss left the exhibition with the newly hatched small snake, what met their eyes was a spectacle of “demons dancing wildly.”

A giant snake as big as a small hill hid in the muddy water, camouflaging with its gemstone skin to stealthily observe a fight over a monkey between a Swamp Tiger and a crocodile, only to scare the poor animals nearly to death by suddenly jumping out just as the fight was about to end.

They darted off into the woods, trembling, while the curious giant snake bent down its terrifyingly large head to observe these creatures that were different from itself.

The giant snakes certainly weren’t going to eat these “game.”

Their nests were equipped with still-functioning “feeding” devices, clearly custom-made for the Ningkinanka by Eden District biologists to ensure their healthy growth.

Of course, they also might occasionally fancy a change in “taste.”

But with a sufficient food supply, the free movement of these giant snakes won’t destroy the already established food chain in the swamp area, thus avoiding disastrous consequences.

“Roar roar roar~”

As Murphy and Triss crossed the Swamp Forbidden Area in her flying wheelchair, two slightly smaller female giant snakes even greeted them joyfully, the resonating sound effects painful to Murphy’s eardrums.

These newly awakened giant snakes could clearly sense Murphy’s “curatorial majesty.” They didn’t approach him proactively, but they would lower their heads when Murphy came close, allowing the curator to touch their majestic and beautiful scales and the formidable, rhinoceros-like horns on their heads.

“It’s unimaginable how peaceful these giant snakes are; they are utterly different from the monstrous image depicted in legends.”

Standing on the flying wheelchair, Triss held the just-hatched giant snake babies, observing the now “lively” environment around, and said to Murphy:

“They aren’t evil or cruel.”

“Just like mirrors,” Murphy said while playing with the keys to the universal device, speaking to Triss:

“If people offer kindness, the giant snakes also treat them as friends, but if met with malice, these natural giants will let those bastards taste the fruits of their own wrongdoing.

A clan made up of seven giant snakes is more than enough to send tens of thousands of Wolf People back empty-handed.

Moreover, in this swamp environment specially designed and constructed for them, these large fellows are virtually invincible.

I guess, in this Black Disaster, the Wolf People will certainly learn a new lesson in this swamp—better not to wander in Transylvania for no reason!

Just as I mentioned before, compared to the Maginot Line being constructed by Joy Sticks, these giant creatures are the real ‘Swamp Line of Defense’ ready to emerge in dire moments for us mortals.”

“But you previously said that you planned to set Ningkinanka as a ‘World BOSS’.”

Triss, holding the cute baby that had just hatched and whose eyes just opened, while feeding it with a specially made bottle, said:

“If your warriors see the giant snakes as targets that can be conquered, the fight between them will persist indefinitely.

Perhaps they don’t have the power to beat such legendary creatures right now, but they won’t always be so weak.

With their rate of growth, they might soon have the power to knock down or even kill the giant snakes.

At that time, you’ll have to make a choice between the two.”

“Why do I need to make a choice?”

Murphy rolled his eyes.

Such challenges can’t stump him, as he is already a proficient Dog Planner.

He watched the giant snakes running around and crying out loudly, which stirred the entire Forbidden Area, and said in a low voice:

“I can completely modify the battle mode, allowing them only to repel the giant snakes without causing fatal wounds.

This ecological zone is equipped with a Full-coverage Energy Matrix, and as long as the battle reaches a certain stage, it would be considered a victory for the players after the giant snakes voluntarily retreat to the Forbidden Area.

As for the loot…

Emmmm, maybe we can select some non-lethal weapons and armor from the exhibition’s arsenal and adorn them with local ‘decor’, crafting a series of ‘Creator’s Legacy’ to be distributed to the most valiant among them.

This can also serve as a teaser for the ‘Creator’s Lost Glory’ expansion!