My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2497 -833: My Name Is Murphy, an Ordinary Handsome Vampire_2

And now my name is also added to that list. Tsk tsk, why do I suddenly feel a bit honored?

“Why is this place so severely damaged?”

Very quickly, the keen-eyed General Misoyan noticed something was amiss.

Frowning, he looked at the ruined metal corridor before him, which should have been a very magnificent and sacred place, now filled with darkness and clusters of scrap remnants being cleaned up by machinery. The lighting was insufficient, with only red emergency lights to illuminate the way forward.

The weapons on the mechanical walls on both sides, which should have been very intimidating, were also in shutdown mode. A very stylish triple-barreled rapid-fire cannon hung lifelessly from its mount like a dead snake, even with rust on the barrels.

It emitted nothing but desolation.

Facing his inquiry, Lena, who was leading the way, responded:

“The original words of Master Murphy were that when this place was ripped from the larger creation land, it suffered significant damage, and its main system has gone completely offline. Normally, this place cannot be repaired.

Thankfully, we encountered him.”

“Thankfully, encountered him?”

Lady Filoseer, who had been silently observing the surroundings, shook her head and said:

“Standard vampire conceit.”

“Oh, is this how elves evaluate their saviors? I’ve gained some insight today.”

Lena retorted without hesitation:

“It seems Lady Yvette’s harsh critique of you elves is true. You are really a bunch of ungrateful beings. But considering that I am already a vampire, our race’s image in the eyes of others isn’t much better than yours, so I won’t mock you.

Before proceeding, I must remind you, Master Murphy brought a group of Jackalmen here. They are Guardians of Creation who have rekindled their faith in the creator, distinctly different from ordinary Jackalmen.

Behave properly later. I mean, pretend to be a qualified guest.”

“Jackalmen? Guardians of Creation?”

General Misoyan frowned, gripping the war knife at his waist, saying:

“Are you sure this isn’t a nasty vampire joke? Or has the Blood Vulture Clan finally succumbed to pressure and chosen to ally with the Jackalmen?”

“Hmph.”

Facing this subtle provocation, Lena didn’t even bother to respond.

She wasn’t naturally good at interacting with others; maintaining her “ice beauty” persona was a way to cover up her awkwardness in this aspect. After becoming a vampire, she somewhat abandoned herself, embracing her wild side.

“Ka”

After passing through several abandoned corridors, the group finally encountered an operational relic room behind an automatically opening mechanical door. The setup here was identical to the Swamp Forbidden Area and the Civilization Museum of the Jackalman.

Equally simple and grand, filled with various inexplicably impressive mechanical equipment.

In front of the three commanders, a group of tall Jackalmen dressed in black Eden District security uniforms were carrying items back and forth. They wore awe-inspiring Shadow Wolf-type exoskeletons, bearing mechanical war hammers or mechanical war halberds, appearing very professional and exuding a certain indescribable sense of order.

Just by this looks alone, they were distinctly different from those barbaric Jackalmen outside.

However, upon seeing the Jackalmen, the Ranger General and Human General instinctively drew their weapons, immediately triggering a defense system counterattack. The weapon compartments on the arms of two smart defenders beside Lena opened, with dangerous red lasers already aimed at the two of them.

“Tch, rude elves and coarse humans!”

Beside them, commanding the “Guardians of Creation” to clear the ruins, Grand Marshal Bobok… uh, now should be called “Security Captain” Mr. Bobok immediately noticed this commotion. He leaned on his mechanical war hammer, speaking very disdainfully:

“This is the sacred land of the creator! No weapons allowed here! Put away your barbaric weapons! Unless you wish to be shoveled out!”

Damn!

This scene directly stunned several Jackalmen players wearing the same security uniforms nearby.

It should be elves reprimanding Jackalmen for being barbaric, how did the tables turn so that Jackalmen are criticizing elves for being unruly?

However, this modeling of the Elven General is quite impressive!

Not mentioning the figure, not mentioning the iconic pointed ears, just the ascetic icy melon seed face filled with abstinence vibes, the distinctive bangs, the simple battle hairstyle, and those emerald eyes—all deserve a chicken leg from the stylist.

See the leafy gemstone crown on her forehead? Clearly an exceptionally distinguished figure, with a style completely different from Lady Triss and Lady Shani, yet equally extraordinary.

But…

“Why is she flat-chested? Damn! What a waste of this model.”

Helping to carry items to gain favor with the Jackalmen, Yan Song complained to the regretful Brother Black Silk beside him:

“Big Naina is the true civilization, right?”

“Indeed, flat-chested ones are absolute heretics!”

Brother Black Silk snorted, immediately losing interest in the Elven General. Carrying a large katana, he shook his head and said:

“But I’ve heard before, the elves here are all flat-chested. This race rarely features the generous and affluent modeling you see among Shadow Elves.”