My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank

Chapter 2603 - 868: Day of Godslaying · The Lord’s Summons (Part 3)

But when Kudell said this, Miss Biqi didn’t like it.

Those Foreign Warriors are also Black Iron Rank, so why can they go?

Then General Kudell asked her a soul-searching question.

In times of necessity, those foreigners can hold bombs to clear a path for Lord Pa Ying. Can you, Biqi, do that? Those people can be reborn after three days of exhausting a life, can you, Biqi, also resurrect in three days after suicide?

The Black Iron of foreigners and the Black Iron of natives are simply not the same concept!

Those lunatics, with fighting spirit, can use extreme self-destructive tactics trying to trade one-for-one with Silver Rank, but which local would dare try such a tactic?

Biqi, who was not good at thinking, immediately felt that her grandfather’s question was very reasonable, and she couldn’t refute it. She could only sullenly stay at the Maginot Line to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle of the Black Disaster, but fortunately, the scene here would also not be small, which allowed Biqi, under the comfort of dear Liwen, to finally regain some energy.

The players were bustling on the Martial Arts Ground competing for qualifications, and the NPC leaders were not idle either.

Murphy was in one of the command rooms of the Maginot Line giving on-site instructions to the Transylvania Camp representatives, namely General Maxim, who were about to depart.

"This time, you go, don’t rush into the craziness, you must prioritize self-preservation."

Murphy said to his most loyal general:

"Bonnie selected twenty Grand Duke’s Royal Guards to accompany you, these are your foundation, and if you can bring them all back, that’s best. With someone like the ancestral Blood Race Lord Pa Ying in front to support, you don’t need to rush into battle.

Most importantly, don’t rush too fast, everything should prioritize self-preservation first, so many players are following, there’s no need for you to sacrifice yourself, understand?"

"I understand, Master."

Maxim, who had been tempered by the fires of war, was filled with composure and reserve at this moment. He said in a deep voice:

"Unless it’s a moment of utmost necessity, this life that has pledged allegiance to you will not be wasted in vain, but I must prepare for Lionea. Lord Yvette’s conditions are quite harsh, and Lionea is under a lot of pressure."

"What pressure does she have?"

Murphy, thinking of the hint the Crafty Serpent had given him at the risk of "Divine Punishment," said with a pluck of his mouth:

"Let your wife patiently wait, coming back alive this time will certainly earn her freedom, as I said! Here, Mark, this set of armor is yours."

He gestured to the equipment box beside him, which contained the heavy armor of Salockdale’s swordsman that Murphy used to wear, a very powerful piece of equipment with full life-saving potential.

If it weren’t for Murphy previously being ambushed by a Golden Assassin and almost dying, this kind of thing would not have been brought out by Triss to let Murphy wear.

"I can’t take it, Master!"

Maxim knew the significance of this armor for Murphy, and he refused very seriously:

"You need it more than I do."

"But I have something even better now."

Murphy showed a mysterious smile and said:

"I don’t need it anymore, just wear it with ease, I can’t let you, who represents Transylvania, be laughed at in front of other Golden Ones, the scene that needs support must be held up. If the necessary evil could still be used by others, I would have been tempted to let you carry this Demon Sword to slay gods and help me earn a glorious achievement along the way.

You will set out with Lionea secretly to the R-9 base later, Old Flynn is already waiting for you there, he will complete the organ enhancement that Lena has already finished for both of you, just seven days will be enough for you to adapt and recover, then you will directly go to Fortress of Courage to meet up with the lord.

The Endless One and the Wanderer, entrusted by me, will also try their best to look after you, do not refuse their help when necessary, those two are friends of Transylvania."

"Hmm."

Maxim nodded.

At this moment, he felt like a wanderer leaving home, carrying only loyalty and courage to embark on a journey, but Master Murphy at home would always prepare everything for him in advance, filling Maxim’s heart with both gratitude and a heavy sense of responsibility.

He had made up his mind!

This time in the battle of gods, he must perform well to earn enough honor that glorifies the Continent for Master Murphy and Transylvania.

Meanwhile, in the Ranger General’s Camp on the west section of the Maginot Line, Triss also placed a sealed weapon box in front of General Filoseer, who was wearing Ranger armor, and made a ’please’ gesture.

Ranger General was also not polite, she stepped forward and opened the weapon box, seeing the Bright Moon Bow lying inside.

This weapon, repaired with "Secret Technique" by Lord Murphy, looked no different from before on the outside, making Ranger General suspect for a moment that she had been played by Murphy, but at the moment Filoseer grasped it, an unprecedented wonderful feeling surged up her heart.

In a daze, she saw a strange planet frozen amid the apocalypse of its star extinguishing and collapsing amid the star sea in the eruption of magma from the earth’s core.

Filoseer couldn’t understand why this scene was sent into her perception by the Bright Moon Bow, but when she broke free from the illusion, tears unknowingly filled her face, as an incomprehensible sadness and anger filled her heart.

This made her, somewhat out of control, wipe her eyes, then look up at Triss.

The Crimson Witch said softly:

"That was Adel... your former homeland.

Right now, you cannot comprehend this sadness, but that doesn’t matter. The power from the homeland has awakened, it will guide you to be invincible in battle.

But Filoseer, do not forget who helped the Elf Kingdom retrieve this lost power, and do not forget your promises and agreements with us.

When you return from the god-slaying battlefield, we will commence another difficult hunt, and I believe, you and I will be able to give that child, who has already gone too far down the wrong path, some peace. Good luck to you, and good luck to us all."