My Players Are So Fierce

The gods are still quite attentive to foreign people. As the embodiment of divine spirits on earth, even the stingiest Wam’s Temple had to take some barbarian armor that could enhance the power of anger to calm this small disturbance.

The God Slayers have already started to gather, and those high-end players who have decided to participate in this legendary quest are converging at the Fortress of Courage. Now they are just waiting for Lord Yvette to complete the hunting tracking, and then they can blow away the villains in the Twilight Outpost in one fell swoop.

As everything begins to move forward like the wheel of war, Murphy in Crimson Castle is pondering a very important question.

He returned to his office, a place he hadn’t been to for a long time, looking at the beast skin paper that Adel had just sent over a few minutes ago. The crooked human writing on it was like something written by a child who had just learned to write.

Who exactly sent out this crucial letter that directly triggered this operation?

Murphy squinted his eyes and said:

“So if this operation succeeds, I have to award Sir Huggesen a ‘Twilight Nemesis’ medal, right? I still dislike you, the war monger, but at least your stance against Twilight is forceful enough not to resemble a Jackalman at all.”

He shook his head, pulled out Kulkan’s Solar Blade, and burned the beast skin, then activated the quantum communications of the Travelers’ Guard to contact Hog on the other end of the Dark Mountain Range.

He asked:

“So, our Wise Wolf, how far has your operation progressed? The frontier is ever-changing, although I do not wish to pressure you, the current situation does not leave us much time for slow planning.”

“We have already entered the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan, Master Murphy.”

Hog replied with his signature raspy voice, laced with a hint of mystery:

“But the Broken Tooth Clan is as rigid as rumored, they are unwilling to open the road leading to the Civilization Museum. They claim it is their sacred place, forbidding outsiders from approaching. Warriors of the Grey Wolf Army have already defeated several tribes affiliated with the Broken Tooth Clan, but the other side refuses to give in, instead gathering their army to fight us to the end.

I understand the urgency of time, but the situation is currently deadlocked here.”

“As expected, what do you plan to do?”

Murphy asked, and Hog was silent for a few seconds, then said:

“I’m considering a risky move, Master Murphy.

I’m planning to let the Grey Wolf Army take liberties, attracting their troops within the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan, then I’ll lead a group of elite forces to strike into their sacred place. This action cannot be accomplished by us alone, I’ve already sent invitations to the Blood Fear Clan on the Misty Coast but have yet to receive a response.

Count Andrei of the Thorn Clan and Palano Knights of the Blood Alliance also went there to negotiate, but it’s been two days, and yet there’s no feedback.

I suspect there might be some internal issues among the Blood Fear Vampires.

But without their cooperation, our operation cannot succeed no matter what.”

“Blood Fear Clan…”

Murphy squinted his eyes in the office, pulled out a stylish pocket watch gifted by the creator, checked the time, and said:

“You need not worry about that, I’ll handle it. Start preparing your operation immediately, when you start the mission, vampires will surely join in.”

“Are you coming personally?”

Hog was taken aback and said:

“But the battle on the front line…”

“The Jackalmen have halted at Shadow Valley. I can’t figure out what Huggesen is doing, but it seems not to have intentions for quick actions. The readiness of the Maginot Line has reached its final stage, and with Kudell presiding, I am quite reassured.

Under the current circumstances, taking a short leave temporarily is manageable.”

Murphy sighed and replied:

“I will perform an ultra-long-range Star Walk to reach the Misty Coast, don’t worry about my side.

I’ve heard the situation in the Brass Fortress has entered a rather dire phase. If Gehrman Bonebite breaks through the Brass Fortress and enters the Ligurian Peninsula, the massacre and warfare there will hasten the birth of the creation, catching us off guard.

We must enter the Civilization Museum of the Jackalman as quickly as possible, and ensure that faith in the creator is reborn in the Jackalman civilization.

This isn’t just your duty, Hog, I have a share of responsibility in it.”

“Well, then I wish you safe travels, Master, I’ll start preparing the operation immediately.”

The Wise Wolf replied decisively, then the communication disconnected.

Murphy stood up from his chair, touched his heart, and called for Endless Manis. After a moment, the strange laughter of Manis echoed in Murphy’s ear, saying:

“Well, well, my collaborator, I can tell from that face ready for big things that you’re about to do something foolish again. But what choice does poor Old Manis have with an unreliable friend like you? I’ll escort you through this ultra-long Star Walk and have even chosen the entry and exit points for you, guaranteeing complete safety.

But you must be acutely aware, the greatest danger of entering the Star Realm now is not the chance of getting lost…”

“You mean, Helsun?”

Murphy raised his eyebrow and asked:

“Will the Silver Wolf abandon the dignity of the strong to personally ambush me?”

“She is a beast, dignity of the strong means nothing to her. The Silver Wolf desires to be as pure as a beast, and that’s precisely how she acts, so don’t expect her to be bound by trivial matters. Once you enter the Star Realm, she’ll certainly take action!