My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1253 1251. The Mist of Hades: You are made the Earl of Glamorgan

"Little rich brother!!!"

When Mo Niqiong was carrying Ms. Casper out of the Deadwood Tower, he heard the little girl's cheering. He looked up and saw Princess Bridget, who was protected by Colonel Ron and the Black Flame mercenaries, rushing towards him with a big laugh.

But just when Little Rich was showing a tired smile and preparing to greet the little girl who was finally freed from the disaster, the other party turned around and dived into the fluffy mane of the scorpion lion next to her with a look of disgust on her face, and squeezed her face into the mane of the stinky baby as if she was holding her own big doll.

The Star Scorpion Lion is a very clean creature, and it was very angry when the little princess rubbed it like that.

The dangerous scorpion's tail spike was erected, and just a slight hit would be enough to kill the daring human cub on the spot. But in the end, the tail spike did not fall down. Instead, it wrapped around Bridget's body like a snake, rolled her up and threw her to the minotaur war spirit next to it.

Dahei, with a confused look on his face, took the little princess who was thrown over, and then with Bridget's scream, the scorpion lion opened its arms and flew into the sky, enjoying the relaxation time under the sun after a hard battle.

"No rules! Don't call me Little Rich Brother like them. You can either call me Touch Your Poor Brother or call me Big Brother. Bah, this name is too unlucky.

Forget it.

Just call me by my name, 'Mr. Zhou.'"

Little Fu Ge said something to the little princess who was sitting on the shoulders of the majestic armored Minotaur War Spirit next to her. The latter smiled and turned her head to observe the strange elf woman who was tied to her back with chains by Little Fu Ge.

Then, the little princess discovered the terrible scars on Ms. Casper's wrists and ankles, which made her shrink her neck. These scars from being pierced, healed, and pierced again were indeed too exciting for a ten-year-old girl.

As for Colonel Ron, who was supposed to protect the little princess, he had already run over to take the weak Fraser from Ms. Natalie, and was caring about his good friend, but instead left the little princess who needed protection aside.

Anyway, the players will definitely protect this important NPC.

What’s more, she is such a cute little girl?
After dealing with the players for so long, Colonel Ron was already very familiar with the style of these righteous guys. He was not worried at all about the safety of the little princess who was now safe on Gramo Island.

"Little Bach, please send Princess Bridget back to the king first."

Brigadier General Fraser, who was being supported by Ron to go to a safe place to rest, turned around and said something to the Psychic Master behind him, but Granny Bach shook her head and said:
"The king's ship is already turning towards Gramo Island and will arrive here in two hours at most. The spiritual energy waves here have not yet subsided. Forced teleportation may put the little princess in danger again.

Don't worry, Your Excellency.

We will protect the little princess from harm for the rest of the time until she returns to the king."

"Well, that's quite appropriate too."

Fraser nodded. He was really exhausted and had no time to pay attention to these things. He took a bottle of energy-replenishing potion from Ron and drank it all. Then he covered his stomach and said to his good friend:
"Find me something to eat, damn it, this symbiote is going crazy from consuming so much energy, it's already started digesting my stomach, this is a warning, no doubt."

"There are only plants and corpses on this island. Where can I find food for you? How about I pull up some grass for you to try?"

Ron complained bitterly, but still took out the rations from his bag and handed them to Fraser, and told Captain Ironhand to ask the cook to get some food.

After a big battle, he was a little hungry.

The NPCs were exhausted, but the players maintained a strange enthusiasm for exploration.

Because Castle Avalon was not breached by foreign enemies eight years ago but was burned down instead, the city did not suffer from large-scale looting. This means that there are many treasures hidden in the ruins of the city covered with plants waiting for players to discover.

They had just defeated the BOSS and gone through a pretty awesome plot and were waiting for the mission to be concluded, but they couldn't sit idle for such a short period of time, so under the leadership of the Old Church members such as Amber and Sister Marian, they began to search everywhere in the ruins of the city.

This is what they deserve after saving this damn place.

Chen Long and the students surrounded Brother Wumiao, taking turns to examine the magical weapon that Brother Wumiao had just obtained.

Although the game has been launched for more than a year, this is the first time that a "true artifact" like the Great Oak Saber has been released. Even the official has acknowledged this. After Meow Meow got the Punisher, an advertisement for the entire server was lit up.

He unlocked the hidden achievement of [Legendary Man, Legendary Blade], causing his private messages to explode in a short period of time.

However, Brother Wumiao had no time to respond to the enthusiastic questions from his fellow players. He blocked the private messages and found the giant shark, who was satisfied after a big battle. After Brother Wumiao expressed his thoughts, the giant shark's expression immediately changed.

"What? You want to be a part-time Berserker?"

The giant shark stared at the serious-looking Wumiao brother in front of him with his mouth wide open. He said:

"Are you crazy? You are the chosen one of Avalon with the Punisher in your hand. How can you be a Berserker with your status? Even Boss Wamu doesn't dare to recruit you."

"Not like you, a Wamu berserker."

Wumiao brother waved his hands and explained:

"I am just an ordinary berserker who works part-time. I intend to learn your fighting methods. What the Knight Commander Epirus told me before his death seems to indicate that the Red Knight's Way that I am currently following is wrong.

I think about it, there is no one on this continent who is more pure in battle than you Berserkers.

I intend to study to enlighten my progress on the Red Knight's Path.

This is very important to me.

The Punisher has a very unique "war will resonance". If I want to fully control the artifact, I have to reach at least 35% of the resonance level. Now I only have a pitiful 7%, which is too bad. Moreover, the Punisher is more like a magic weapon than a holy blade. It cannot be sharpened with ordinary holy oil. It must drink the blood of the enemy of nature to maintain the "wild war will" from getting out of control, otherwise I will have to accept the will assessment every ten seconds.

I must learn the Berserkers' "Iron Will" that allows them to ignore mind control, otherwise if an NPC Red Knight shows up later, I will probably have to give up the artifact with both hands."

"Oh, is that so?"

The giant shark frowned and thought for a while, then clapped his hands and said:

"Then why not ask Master Wamu Lao to train you personally, so you don't have to slowly gain experience as a Berserker."

"Zhao?"

Brother Wu Miao stared at the giant shark with eyes wide open and said:

"The tone of your discussion about your own boss is a bit scary, as if it were the same as buying vegetables on the street. Don't tell me you can arrange something like this?"

"I definitely can't arrange matters for the gods. If I dare to ask Wamu Lao Da for this, Lao Da will probably strangle me to death with his own hands. But, I do know a way to cheat."

The giant shark put his hands on his waist and laughed, then reached out and touched his bare bald head. He took off the Wamu Beheader from behind and leaned on it in his hand. He hooked his finger at Brother Wu Miao and said:
"I can ask Lord Wamu to come down and bend over me.
Don't look at me like that. This 'Incarnation of God' is my most powerful skill. If your situation wasn't special, I wouldn't use it. Anyway, I'll ask Wamu to come down and use my body to beat you up. I'll torture you severely until you learn how to clear your mind and fight.

I'm sure that Vamu Lao Da would be willing to fight with Avalon's God of War, and I think that the Red Knight and the Berserker do have something in common.

Hey, what's that look in your eyes?

"No, I just think it's a bit weird."

Brother Wu Miao did not refuse the giant shark's request to plant the flag. He took his Punisher artifact from the amazed Niu Niu and said with a strange look in his eyes:
"Logically speaking, only the Chosen Ones or the Reserve Chosen Ones on this continent are qualified to request the incarnation of gods, right? But you have quietly acquired similar skills. In other words, are you also the Chosen One of Wamu?"

"Ah? I don't know. No one cares about these things."

The giant shark pretended to be a fool.

But his acting was terrible, this guy must have confirmed his situation a long time ago but just played dumb and didn't say it out loud.

Damn. Even a popular player like Jusha has learned to "hide his weaknesses". The hidden strength of these old players is really scary.

However, just as Brother Meow and Giant Shark were looking for a place to plant the flag and duel, with a strange loud noise, everyone on the island looked back and saw that the dead wood tower that appeared from the nightmare realm to the material world quickly dissipated in the material world like magic.

Like its wildly growing reflection when it appeared, it began to scale back to its previous normal form.

"It's going back to the dream."

Grandma Bach, who is well-versed in psychic knowledge, leaned on her mechanical staff and said:
“The boundary between matter and dream in this island has become stable again, but I am curious about how Murphy will deal with this complex dream weaving?”

She looked back at Ms. Casper who was chained to a tree by Little Rich.

Although the latter's true identity has not yet been revealed to the NPCs, the strength of this long-haired elf cannot be underestimated as he can weave such an exquisite and terrifying dream maze by himself.

But Casper seemed to be completely unaware of other people's suspicion of her, nor did he have any awareness of being a prisoner. This guy was now pretending to be very weak, instructing his "jailer" Xiao Fu Ge to get her some food, and preferably a set of decent clothes.

In her dream, she hadn't had a decent meal for eight years, and her druid robe had become tattered due to the passage of time.

She didn't even dare to move for fear of exposing herself. Facing all her requests, Little Rich was helpless but had to find a way to satisfy them. After all, Lord Murphy's trial of this guy had not begun yet, and as a jailer he had to take good care of her.

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Even if we take a step back, even if we really have to go to the underworld, we have to give people a full meal, right?
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"Yeah, what should we do with this dream maze lock that is still working?"

In the Deadwood Tower after returning to the dream, Murphy was also a little sad.

He stood on a platform that had collapsed halfway, looking at the dream fragments that were constantly disintegrating around him. Due to the collapse of this scene, the nodes hidden deep in the dream were also exposed. Those were the souls that were established as nodes one by one by Casper using special methods.

They are part of this small "dream of all living things".

These souls were the guardians who were lost when Gramore Island fell. At that time, Avalon had severed its religious ties with them, causing these devout believers to be unable to return to the natural kingdom. They should have turned into the farthest spiritual essence and dissipated in the ruins of Gramore, but when Casper realized the threat of the Black Holy Grail and decided to weave a dream seal, these wandering spirits did not refuse her call.

From this point of view, Casper was able to seal the Black Holy Grail for eight years entirely thanks to the tenacity and dedication of these spirits.

The most terrifying thing is that even after experiencing all these terrible things, these souls that serve as dream nodes still devoutly believe in the God of Nature.

Come to think of it, if he was not a true fanatic, how could he dedicate his last bit of everything to shoulder the terrible responsibility of suppressing filth in the name of the God of Nature after his death?

Now that the filth of the Black Holy Grail has been removed, these souls that once bore terrible pressure have been able to awaken from the dream of corruption. However, Casper said that this dream maze cannot be unlocked. After all, she completed the weaving with the help of Dagon's nightmare power. If anyone wants to unlock this dream seal, Dagon must do it himself.

However, once the evil god intervenes, these weak souls will most likely become nourishment for Dagon.

In other words, the matter has now reached a deadlock.

But in fact, Murphy could just leave it alone. These souls that had survived the corrosion of the Black Holy Grail for eight years were already very weak. If he left them here and pretended that nothing had happened, then these spirits would dissipate on their own in a year or two at most.

But Murphy is a bad planner.

How could he let go of these "materials" that were delivered to his door?

In his dream, Murphy flapped his blood wings, which had expanded more recently, to fly up from the broken platform. He hung in the air and looked at the souls in front of him that were connected to each other in various forms in his dream. He thought for a moment, then coughed and said:
"Hey, everyone, wake up. You've been sleeping in a nightmare for so long, why don't you at least get up and go to the bathroom?"

Under such a call, with the help of the spread of Omega power, those long-sleeping spirits opened their eyes one after another under the stimulation.

Most of them still remembered the moment when Casper asked them to help suppress the Black Holy Grail, so they were extremely confused after waking up. But there were also some tough and strong souls who had experienced everything in the dream completely, so after they were awakened, they saluted to Master Murphy in a solemn manner.

They knew that it was the intervention of the vampire and his warriors that made the disaster of Gramore disappear into thin air at the most dangerous moment. It was also because Murphy used the extremely powerful Scepter of God to violently blast Afidasir's dead body that the sacrifices made by these spirits in suppressing them for many years were not in vain.

"Casper didn't tell me your specific identities, but I can probably guess them.

Facing such a terrible burden, resisting the corrosion of the Black Holy Grail day after day is definitely not a task that those faithless and complacent people can shoulder. Therefore, I have absolute reason to believe that you are all the true believers left in the holy land of the Old Church.

Avalon is proud of you, and you have vindicated your beliefs with practical actions.

You are all qualified to call yourself "Holy Spirit", but I think you who have done great things may not care too much about such a title given by mortals."

Murphy said with great emotion:

"The rebuilt Church of Avalon will establish Gramore Island as a memorial holy place. I plan to design it into a smaller version of the 'Emerald Dream'. If you still want to promote the benevolence of Avalon, then I can ask Ms. Casper to place you in this peaceful dream forever.

However, I have another solution.

If you are interested, we might as well take some time to discuss the future system of the human underworld."

"what?"

A female saint wearing a natural crown in the spirit body asked in surprise:

"We were all followers of the god Avalon when we were alive, and we will not change our faith after death. What does this matter of death have to do with us?"

"Because I've got my eyes on this wonderful place called Glamour Island, you know?"

Murphy smiled and said:
“I have my own arrangements for the underworld system in the central part of the continent, but I have never had a good idea about the underworld of the Isa and Xilan peoples until I saw this dream maze lock on Gramo Island. I suddenly realized that there is no other place more suitable than Gramo Island to be the entrance to the underworld.

You are all citizens of the Plantagenet Kingdom. You are quite familiar with the death traditions of this land. In the old Catholic system, the fear of death was also a very important part of the doctrine of respecting life. Therefore, it is most appropriate for you to serve as the first members of the Plantagenet Underworld.

Of course, human civilization as a whole will eventually merge into an independent underworld system, but that is not something I am willing to get involved in.

Finally, about faith
Avalon and Lady Rose will contribute their respective powers to form the concept of a god of death driven by the will of Hades.

I think this concept is not only valid for elves, but also for humans who worship natural doctrines. If you worship the god of Avalon, you should be able to understand the significance of this new god of life and death.

I am not asking you to convert.

To be honest, I just want to give you some benefits.

You have protected this land for eight years. You are worthy of being called heroes and have become one of the 'heroic spirits' praised by this land.

After you die, you can still protect this land and the people you once protected, just in a different way. "

At this point, Murphy paused and said:
“You may not know this, but there is a war going on between the Plantagenet Kingdom and Hermes Island. King Louis is determined to resolve the issue of Traitor Island. You are all locals, and you all know the disastrous consequences that will be caused if the war spreads.

As Hades, I cannot stand idly by while watching the imbalance between life and death become unbalanced.

So if you wish, I will give you a chance to intervene in the war and bring peace.

I mean, the chance to solve the Helms Islander problem once and for all.

If I'm not mistaken, there are priests from Hermès Island among you, right? Then, who is willing to volunteer to represent the new Gramophorn to go to the battlefield and negotiate with both sides to ask them to stop the conflict and confrontation that may cause terrible casualties?

I am willing to temporarily grant him or her the title of 'Earl of Glamourdream'."

(End of this chapter)