My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2509 -837: All My Strength Comes from My Own Training—It Has Nothing to Do with That Pretty-Boy Vampire! (Part 2)

“Damn, I knew these secrets shouldn’t be spread around—they’ll bring me trouble sooner or later. Murphy, you’ve seen what happened to me with your own eyes; this is the price of leaking heaven’s secrets. This time, I’m seriously injured, barely escaped being sliced by the Abyssal Net.

I’ve ended up this miserable, and you still don’t believe me?

Go find that Sly Head quickly.

Your little alliance against the ancient ones and decaying rules is about to gain a great asset. I don’t think Lord Pa Ying will oppose it. Once you rescue Hether, the Blood Covenant Clan will be covertly under your control.

Then Palano will be unable to hold on alone, while you’ll have the chance to rise.

Oh, and don’t forget about the Wolfsbane Clan!

The Colando Sisters!

The rise of the Grey Claw Faction is also something you can exploit, though the Clan of Secret Blood is a bit of a mess…”

“Yeah, they really are troublesome, so elusive that not even Triss can find a trace of them. I’m starting to wonder if they’ve gone extinct?”

Murphy landed at the bottom of the dark ravine, rubbing his chin, said:

“Aren’t you supposed to know the secrets of all things in the world? What about the Clan of Secret Blood…”

“Don’t be silly! Not only has the Clan of Secret Blood not gone extinct, but they are now the most prosperous and powerful among the seven vampire clans. Where do you think Lord Pa Ying gets his confidence to stand against Dusk and the Subspace Vanguard?

If it were just your bunch of misfit clans, the Blood Covenant Knight Order would’ve been done for!

Let me quietly tell you, the Clan of Secret Blood is the big player behind the scenes and the biggest source of confidence for Lord Pa Ying, but I can’t say much more; I’ve learned my lesson.”

The Endless One weakly said:

“With your knack for stirring trouble, you’re bound to run into members of the Clan of Secret Blood. But I think you’ll get along with them just fine. Ah, if Lady Constantius hadn’t made the toughest choice during difficult times, what would have become of Triss?

Hehe, from my understanding, that ancient one should actually be your eternal partner. It’s a pity—when you are born, I am not around, and when I am around, you are old…”

“Damn, you even learned that?”

Murphy grinned and teased:

“Maybe in a few days, you’ll become a great poet of the Star Realm.”

“Hmph, I’ve just lived long and seeing through time means losing out on a lot of fun, you know?”

The Endless One said proudly:

“My past days were so dull, which is why I’d mix with those foolish peers. But now, your foreigners have brought me tons of fun. Oh my, they speak so pleasantly and passionately and always bring me strange and quirky gifts.

The best part is, even my Power of Time cannot see through their past and future.

These mysteries unfold before me, and it’s an unprecedented and wonderful experience.

Well, speaking of which…

Murphy, let’s make a deal, okay? The foreign access you gave Triss and the others, give me one too! I want to go surf the interdimensional web, hehe, I bet there are lots of fun things there.”

“You? Maybe not.”

Murphy shook his head and said:

“Leaving aside whether the Calculating Pearl will work properly in the Star Realm, just connecting a demigod to another world is risky enough—who knows what you’ll do there.”

“Oh, come on, I promise to behave honestly and work diligently if I join the ‘development team,’ and it’s not like it’ll be free.”

The Endless One whispered:

“There’s something in the R-9 base that you’ll surely be interested in. I’ll trade its location with you. Trust me, without my guidance, even if you let the little players turn the place upside down, they’d never find it.”

“Huh?”

Murphy was intrigued and asked:

“So what exactly is it?”

“I don’t know.”

The Endless One replied:

“I can’t see it at all. That thing is like a singularity in time and blocks all my probes. How else could it be so interesting? So come on, let’s make a deal.”

“Uh…should I remind you, has the God of Transactions been born yet?”

Murphy whispered:

“The moment you’re attempting this deal, you’ve already caught His attention; damn it, Mannis, can’t you be a bit more cautious?”

“Nonsense, is this something you can evade with word games?”

Mannis scolded:

“It’s useless—any trading activity will be sensed by Dutna. But don’t worry, the God of Wealth has only just been born, and His Divine Power can’t yet pry into the reality of the transactions. He only knows that a trade occurred between you and me, but he can’t actually eavesdrop on the specifics.

So, what do you say? Yes or no?”

“I need to see the item you mentioned first.”

Murphy looked at the remains of the transport ship, half-buried in the rock fissure, and said:

“You know my principles, if the item is genuinely worth it, I’ll grant you access. But we have to agree on a few terms beforehand.”

“Understood, understood, I grasp the risks involved. So it’s settled then. I’ll send a task, let’s assign it to that always-cheerful Little Potato.”

The Endless One hissed:

“She’s still with her mom treasure hunting at the R-9 base right now. What a filial child.”

“Wait! When did you get a pearl that could send tasks?”

Murphy scolded:

“You bastardy, this isn’t your first time!”

“Hey, I am the Time Snake—there’s nothing in this world I can’t get. See you later, then.”