My Players Are So Fierce

1503: 506.

“Moonlight Hyena” Issue Four: About the Testing and Summary Report of Human Racial Talents

1503: 506.

“Moonlight Hyena” Issue Four: About the Testing and Summary Report of Human Racial Talents

Village Chief and Traveler Little Zhou, who was in Crimson Castle shopping for various materials for his fourth farm “Mystery Island,” soon received a hidden quest from Sir Murphy.

The initiation of this sequential task named “Mineral Exploration I” was somewhat confusing to Little Zhou, but he quickly made his way to the designated location of the task in Blood Vulture Corridor, right outside the ruins of the Holy Blood Hall, which they had directly confronted Salockdale.

Only a wall separated them from the “instance zone” of Blood Vulture Corridor.

Below the four gathering stones stood numerous restless newbies.

By the time Little Zhou arrived, over thirty players waiting to form random teams to tackle instances had been conscripted by The Grand Duke of Triss as “temporary miners.”

They were joking and laughing as they swung their pickaxes and dug inward, each mining feverishly as if their energy was inexhaustible.

This was not only due to Lady Triss’s high popularity among players but also because the Grand Duke of Triss had set quite substantial rewards and returns for this hidden quest.

Random veteran gear components and enchantment orders were already comparable to the benefits of running instances, and one could earn the favor of the Grand Duke of Triss.

Who wouldn’t take such a good deal?

Only a fool would pass it by!

However, these players were clearly not professionals, and the degree of the collapse of Holy Blood Hall was indeed severe.

As a result, when Little Zhou arrived, he saw several robust guys nearly break through the outer layer of rubble.

These greenhorns, utterly ignorant of the impending danger, were actually competing to see who could dig faster, just like children comparing how far they could pee.

“Fuck!

Stop right now!”

Little Zhou screamed, shouting:

“Are you crazy?

These stones have no internal support!

If you break through them, they’re going to collapse…”

“Boom”

Before Little Zhou could finish his warning, the dug-through outer layer of rubble collapsed with a crash, instantly crushing those especially strong fellows underneath, and amidst the flying bricks and dust, the other newbies and even some monkeys screeched as they scampered out.

See, this is why every other area of Blood Vulture Corridor had been mostly repaired, but work on Holy Blood Hall hadn’t even started.

The foremen of the Stonemason Brotherhood knew the dangers here; no one dared to start work privately, but players weren’t afraid to die, so they faced a terrible predicament.

“Quick, quick, quick!

Lend a hand and pull them out, these lunatics.”

The geology student Little Zhou hopped forward, urging people around him to step on the collapsed stones, first using crates and racks nearby to prop up a stable corridor, then personally crawling in to drag out two lucky survivors who hadn’t been crushed to death on the spot.

The other two fellows were already gone, their dog tags and Calculating Pearls being brought out.

Lucky it was just newbies, they didn’t have much gear accumulated, so no big loss if they died.

If it had been Brother Meow and his “professional gamer” buddies getting killed here, they’d probably be mentally devastated.

On the flip side, the Iron Elites had equipment to fall back on, and even if they encountered such a collapse, they wouldn’t be dead on the spot.

“Since you’re all here already, tell us what’s the situation inside?”

Exhausted, Little Zhou sat panting on the side and asked again, the newbie he asked had the ID “Fist Mama,” this person was wiping the dust off their face and said:

“Who the hell knows, I didn’t get a chance to look around before I got crushed.

But I think I saw trees behind the rubble?

Not sure if my eyes were deceiving me, but I really seemed to have seen intertwining vines…”

“Ao, that’s correct!

That must be the tree that grew after Old Feinock sacrificed himself to seal the Subspace fracture, maybe it should be called the Holy Tree?”

Little Zhou nodded and looked again at the ruins that collapsed once.

Stroking his chin, he said:

“It seems the space inside is still intact, with that tree holding it up it hasn’t completely collapsed.

So, we just need to design a good mining plan, and it should only take a day or two to dig through this place.

I say, you lot!

Don’t be so reckless, okay?

This kind of thing requires skill, not just brute strength.

Go take a break for now, I’ll get some brothers to come up with a plan, and we’ll resume work in the afternoon.”

“Guys, come quick!

Lady Bonnie is handing out disability benefits, fuck, three Gold Coins each!

We’re in the money!”

A loud newbie at the back shouted, and the players who had been frightened by the mining accident rushed out like wild dogs off their leashes, hooting and hollering around the Captain of the Grand Duke of Triss’s Guard, Bonnie, showering her with compliments, leaving Miss Bonnie with a helpless face.

Although she could be wild and crazy, she also couldn’t understand these Otherworldly Warriors’ quirky thoughts.

Besides, she wasn’t interested in men, so after distributing a bag of compensation, she quickly left.

She still had to go to Treasure Bay and conduct martial arts training for the four female players known as Stunned Birds and Fallen Geese, Closed Gate Flower.

They were the “Warriors” she had carefully chosen!

Not only did they have strong learning capabilities, but most importantly, they were beautiful, which made Lady Bonnie very fond of them, even to the point of doting.

However, the “training quests” Lady Bonnie gave to her warriors were always strange.

The Four Flowers have complained about their elder more than once on the forums.

Other vampire elders would issue combat or collection tasks, but only Bonnie would issue weird tasks like communal baths, outings, or dressing up to dance.