My Players Are So Fierce

And once they begin to sweep and fight to ensure the safety of the communication lines, they will completely fall into the strategic planning of Superintendent Qin.

If the Blackflame Mountain Pass is an unshakable heavy shield that directly and resolutely blocks the invasion of the Wolf People, then the Wasteland Mountain is a net full of barbs.

We will not confront them directly, but as long as they can’t clear us out in one go, they will be trapped in this net little by little, strangled until they are suffocated to death.

Of course, to achieve this, our factory must go all out to produce mature explosive devices.

The supplies from Blackflame Mountain Pass can only support half a month’s full production.

The rest cannot be raised by Transylvania alone.

This is also what I hope you will help us promote when you return to Silver Fort.”

“I would rather stay here, Governor Murphy.”

Lord Ovg sighed and said:

“The Mother Earth has just lost her Sacred land, and the gods no longer respond to the prayers of believers.

These two things combined make me, a sincere one, feel an unease from the bottom of my heart.

We have let down the expectations of the Divine Spirit, and the Silver Dwarfs need to participate in the war to cleanse the guilt in their hearts.”

“But with your identity and qualifications, staying in the rear is obviously more useful.”

Murphy persuaded:

“King Louis hesitates to make a decision, obviously worried that large-scale war mobilization will interrupt his newly restarted domestic reforms, but now it’s no longer an era where you can have both.

He needs some pressure.

I can’t rely on Loren for this; he’s like a loyal dog at King Louis’s feet.

Only a person like you can truly convey our needs on the frontline.

Of course, I have friends in the Golden Flower Kingdom as well.

Count Leon of the Cape Family will be your temporary ally in the Golden Flower political arena.

With the assistance of you two, I believe the Sun King will surely see the light.”

“I…”

Lord Ovg wanted to say something more, but saw not far away, under the flickering scarlet flow, Master Yuri, the leader of the Winter Wolf Monks supposed to be stationed at the Fortress of Courage, walked out with a heavy face.

Seeing Murphy, he stepped forward quickly and whispered:

“Bad news!

The Wolf Blood Holy Sword…

has fallen.

Our priests sensed a foreboding related to the God of the North Wind three days ago.

After our continuous tracking and confirmation, the holy relic made from Su’s fangs has already lost its purity, becoming a weapon of slaughter in the hands of the Wolf People.”

“Hmm?

A holy artifact directly related to the Divine Spirit has fallen?”

Murphy still didn’t quite grasp the seriousness of the matter, but the fellow believer, Lord Ovg, widened his eyes immediately, and in shock, even tore out a few of his own beard hairs.

He exclaimed:

“Has the God of the North Wind not issued an oracle?

You must return to the North Wind Grand Cathedral immediately to inform the Winter Wolf Pope of this bad news!

If the Wolf People, armed with that fallen object, enter Nordtof, it can directly harm the God of the North Wind’s being through any major shrine within the God of the North Wind’s territory.

This situation is too severe.”

“I am about to do just that.”

Master Yuri looked extremely haggard and said in a deep voice:

“The urgent task now is to determine where the fallen Wolfblood Sacred Blade is and where it will be taken.

I have anticipated the reaction of the North Wind Grand Cathedral to this matter.

Governor Murphy, soon, a large number of Winter Tooth Monks and Winter Wolf Swordsaints will be dispatched to this area.

Their goal is to destroy that fallen object.

I hope your intelligence network can provide whatever assistance possible in this matter.”

“Of course, I am very willing to do so.”

Murphy wore a face full of worries on the surface, but in reality, he was delighted inside.

Ha, let you Lupa sit on the sidelines, let you Nordics stay out of it, things have gotten serious now, haven’t they?

The God of the North Wind is Nordtof’s national god, the guardian god.

Once Su gets harmed, even just a scratch is enough to spark a terrible political storm in Nordtof.

If even the Winter Wolf Religion grows angry at Lupa’s inaction, young Lupa is probably only a step away from being deposed by a coup.

It is foreseeable that the Nordics’ reaction will certainly be much faster than the Golden Flower Kingdom this time.

Wonderful!

Thanks to the Wolf People brothers for the divine assist!

If it weren’t for the fact that both sides are truly at the point of bashing each other’s brains out, Murphy would really think there must be at least one mole from our side within the upper echelons of the Wolf People…

Well, at least one!

Watching the sorrowful Master Yuri leave, the Silver Dwarf Lord curled his lip, tugged at Murphy’s pant leg, and said:

“Wipe off that grin, vampire.

To feel joy at others’ suffering for your own gain is too evil a thing to do.”

“Oh, is it really that obvious?”

Murphy withdrew the smile from his face and glanced back at the Half-body Man Airship speeding across the sky of Shadow Valley.

The airship’s destination was the Fortress of Courage, and it was filled with the first batch of enrolled Wam Barbarian Berserkers.

They were heading to the destined place to offer their god a ruthless massacre.

The Vampire Lord said softly:

“Ah, truly delightful…

ahem, I mean, a sad day indeed.

Please allow me to take my leave temporarily, Lord Ovg, I have some matters to attend to.”

“Is it something important?”

The Silver Dwarf asked, and Murphy nodded, saying: