My Players Are So Fierce

“Damn! A flying sword!”

Cheche was stunned.

He screamed:

“Meow Brother, when did you get such a good thing? You’re not playing fair, hiding something this good, not enough brotherhood!”

“Enough, my ass! I threw all my money into this bottomless pit, hoping to make a fortune during the Black Disaster.”

Meow Brother waved his hand in frustration and said:

“Tell all the vampire brothers to go to the blacksmith’s shop to find the Broken Sword Master. Just say I sent you, and have him take out the prototypes of the Demon Sword he made, one for each of you. This thing has been improved by Lady Triss and can only be used by Vampire Players, so it’s barely a racial benefit.

But the patent for this thing is with me.

So remember when you pick it up, each of you pay 3000 gold coins!

Don’t frown, this is already a loss-making price out of consideration for our brotherhood. You should know, my price for NPCs is 5000 each.”

“Damn, you’re the capitalist they say should be hung from the street lamps!”

The students were indignant, obviously feeling there was a problem with the price, 3000 gold coins could buy a decent set of Dwarven leather armor at Blackflame Mountain Pass.

However, considering this thing is indeed cool, and they had some money in hand, they ran back to Transylvania at the fastest speed to handle this matter.

As for Meow Brother himself, he used a teleportation gate to return to Transylvania. He headed straight for the Avalon Cathedral, originally to find Old Eugene, but ended up meeting Crow Brother, who was holding a scripture and smiling at NPCs while preaching at the cathedral gate.

This made Meow Brother’s eyes twinkle with a plan.

He waited on the side, and after Crow Brother’s sermon ended and the NPCs dispersed, he approached, rubbing his hands, and said to Crow Brother:

“Uh, Lawyer Wang, let’s discuss something.”

“Just call me Crow in the game.”

Now dressed indistinguishably from a real Avalon Priest, Crow Brother smiled and asked:

“Aren’t you supposed to be preparing for the rotation at Blood Flag Heights? What brings you back?”

“I need to procure some seeds.”

Meow Brother didn’t hide his purpose and said:

“The amount is a bit large, so I want to use your connections. Others don’t understand, but Lady Shui and I know, you’ve already gained worship-level reputation with Old Eugene and Mother Mary Ann, help me out.”

“Uh, I’m just friends with those two esteemed clergy members, occasionally debating scriptures.”

Crow Brother seemed somewhat helpless and annoyed dealing with these connections-related matters; he’s not fond of such things, so he said:

“Besides, you’re a high-ranking monk in the church; in theory, you can directly go to Morlan village for the seeds with discounts, I can’t really help…”

“I want to buy seeds of the Man-eating Giant Flower and Vampire Vine! And in large quantities. I know Old Eugene still has a few seeds of the War Thorn Beast brought from Glamour Holy Land, if possible, I want those too!”

Meow Brother revealed his intentions, causing Crow’s brows to furrow immediately.

Though not officially joined the Avalon Church, his research and assistance with the transformation of the Avalon Church system these days have let him learn many secrets of nature congregations.

Hearing Meow Brother now, he understood the reasons.

“These things are considered contraband even inside the church system! They are truly ‘biochemical plant weapons’.”

Crow Brother quietly reminded:

“Lord Eugene has been wanting to destroy those dangerous seeds; he doesn’t even want Witch Hunters to continue learning the taboo knowledge related. I doubt he’d hand these things, which can easily get out of control, to you.

You need to present a convincing enough reason.”

“Destruction, yeah, just helping to destroy them.”

Meow Brother spread his hands and said:

“Instead of letting those seeds cultivated with secret techniques be destroyed without value, why not use them on the Black Disaster Battlefield against the Wolf People… Okay, I know this thing isn’t exactly humane, and it conflicts with Avalon’s Boss’s righteous image, but I’m a Reserve Red Knight, right?

Promoting the wrath of nature’s vengeance is precisely suitable for me.

Plus, I pay for them!

I’m really in urgent need of these things to turn the tide of the war, Crow Brother, help me convince the somewhat stiff Old Eugene.”

“Emmm, since we’re all player brothers, I will definitely help when I can.”

Crow Brother thought for a moment, then said to Meow Brother:

“But you also have to promise me one condition.”

“Say it, say it, as long as I can do it.”

“You certainly can, the upper echelons of the church are planning to set a new diocese in Shadow Valley. They are struggling with selecting a bishop candidate. I want you to support Lady Shui as the bishop there and appoint me as the preacher and administrator for the cathedral there…”

“Huh?”

Meow Brother was shocked and whispered:

“But didn’t you plan not to join us? Also, what are you planning? Don’t tell me you’re really planning to develop some darn faith in this world? Brother, you can fool others, don’t fool yourself!”

“Watch your words! It’s not pleasant to hear.”

Crow Brother waved his hand and said:

“I just want to try putting my theories into practice, I’m not truly interested in faith; I’m a materialist.

Don’t laugh, I really am.

Since there are gods in this world, then we should study this phenomenon instead of treating them as mere background. As for what I’m planning to do in the new diocese… Well, you wouldn’t be interested even if I told you, so I’ll keep it to myself for now.”