My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1273 1271. Anniversary Celebration: The Resentment in the Sea of ​​Death is Rising

Beast Castle, the stronghold of the Murloc Clan in the Gray Trench, is also the headquarters of the Murloc Clan.

Because it is located in the Dajiao Province, the architectural style here is almost the same as that of the Dajiao Dragon Palace. Of course, it is just a similar style.

The entire fishman fortress was also built on an incredibly large coral reef, but compared with the beautiful and well-organized Great Reef Dragon Palace, the fishman's residence is much worse in all aspects. This colorful coral reef, which should have been very magnificent, has been eroded by the power of chaos and has become abnormally gray and white, exuding a rather dilapidated and uncomfortable touch.

Moreover, the coral reefs are filled with the dirty excrement of the fishmen, as well as the bones of the fish and unlucky humans they have eaten. There are also several sunken ships that they have dragged over and piled around their city as a wonderful "landscape".

The accumulation of various underwater garbage has directly caused the entire sea area nearby to be polluted beyond recognition. Players can even smell the shocking stench in the water.

It's just like a filthy garbage dump on the seabed. Those fishmen crawl in and out of such a terrible environment, just like dung beetles rolling dung balls. No wonder the mermaid sisters hate these damn fishmen so much. Aren't these bastards too unhygienic?
Besides, we all live in the same sea. Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?
It's like everyone uses the same river as their water source, but everyone uses the river water to cook and you poop in the water, right? Or it's like a superhero having to endure the ridicule of drinking fish urine. Damn! How can you tolerate this?
To be honest, after seeing the terrible environment in the Beast Castle with their own eyes, even the most moderate players began to wonder how the mermaid sisters could endure it for so long without cleaning up these bastards who discharged sewage in front of their own doorsteps?

Could it be that these pretty and lovely fish-tail sisters are all kind-hearted angels?
"Ah, what a filthy place! It's like a quagmire created by Chaos. This is the first time in my life that I feel so disgusted with a place. Let's destroy it right away!"

Lady Water, who usually had a peaceful personality, covered her nose and said something to the sisters around her, while Ashina took off a black plasma bomb of the Creator specification from her waist with a look of disgust, thinking about where to start the demolition of this stinking city of fishmen.

But this job is a bit difficult.

Because at this time the fishmen in the Beast Castle also knew that a disaster was imminent, so they opened up the extremely filthy underwater ocean currents that turned into surrounding storms that continuously rotated around their garbage dump city, just like a tornado destroying a parking lot on the seabed. Coupled with the unbearable stench, it had a kind of beauty of the traditional spell "Stinky Cloud".

This thing looks disgusting, but it is a very wonderful tidal psychic spell. It uses the power of the entire sea to perform defense. It is difficult for players to fight against the power of the entire sea if they cannot use heavy firepower.

Although the enchanted ammunition fired by the underwater crossbows provided by the mermaids is quite powerful, the thing that can trigger a torrent of cutting when it hits the ground is obviously not suitable for fighting against such a huge city defense barrier. They can only wait for the giant priests who are also good at tidal psionics to come and dismantle this damn spell.

The players, who had been advancing rapidly for most of the day and had broken through nearly ten murloc defenses in the entire Gray Trench within fourteen hours, were now a little tired. They scattered in the area around the Beast Castle and set up camp on the war platform of the Son of Tristana, which was also taking a break.

Some players chose to temporarily log off to recover their energy or have a meal in real life, especially those new players who entered the game around the anniversary celebration.

They had just entered the game and encountered such a hot situation that they had not had much rest in the past fourteen hours. Although they could restore their satiety by eating in the game, their bodies in reality were always hungry.

Some guys have even had their gaming helmets forcibly disconnected because they were experiencing dangerous hypoglycemia. The system was warning them to eat something quickly to avoid health problems.

But one thing is for sure.

From the extremely excited attitudes of these newbies, it can be seen that they, like the old players in the past, are quite satisfied with their first gaming experience.

This can be seen from the constantly updated posts on the forum. The newbies are still going crazy as usual, claiming that they have found the "love of their life" and complaining about why the game can't be online 24 hours a day so that they can fight to their heart's content and have fun.

In response to such remarks, the veteran players simply looked at them with gentle eyes as if they were fools, but no one made any mocking remarks.

After all, who hasn’t survived this crazy phase?
The priests of Giant Pan who received the news from the front line were now rushing towards the Evil Beast Castle. It was not their fault that they did not make a plan in advance, which delayed the attack. The main reason was that the mermaid sisters did not expect these Transians to be so crazy.

It took fourteen hours to defeat a small clan of murlocs. Why don't you go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Is this really the wild fighting power that people on land can unleash?
What's even more terrifying is that the small players' sweeping movement like a swarm of locusts did not bring about a simple defeat but an almost crazy annihilation. Wherever they went, not many fishmen were lucky enough to escape, and each of them became a piece of military merit points under the knives of the small players.

With the blessing of the WIFI Goddess's divine power, they could see their military merit value increasing without even having to cut the fishman's black fins themselves.

This "unparalleled experience" like a hardworking old farmer harvesting leeks is simply fascinating.

To be honest, in the past period of time, players have either been fighting against the army of Hades, or fighting against the Chaos Vanguard, or solving continental disasters like the Black Grail, all of which were tough nuts to crack. Now, occasionally changing the mood and bullying the fish people and playing "unparalleled mowing" is indeed a different experience.

"When the players go out to fight, not a blade of grass will grow! It's like a tiger out of a cage, the sound shakes the whole field. Ah, I can see clearly their unparalleled hegemony!"

At this time, Murphy, who was following the priests of the Giant Rock Temple to the front line of the Evil Beast Castle, looked at the corpses of the murlocs floating in the abyss along the way. He felt like he was walking in a sea of ​​killing. The sea water around the entire gray trench was polluted by the dark green blood of the murlocs and turned into a filthy place, which made the clean-loving vampire governor somewhat resistant.

The girl beside him, E, nodded in agreement. The expression on her pretty face, which was moistened by Murphy, showed that she also felt that the little players were a bit too extreme in mowing down enemies.
However, as a dog planner, you still have to do your job.

During the Son of Tristana's advance through the sea, Adele reported to Murphy:
“We posted a survey on the forum an hour ago, and the results show that players are very satisfied with the anniversary celebration activities. Many people said they like this ‘mowing mode’. It seems that we should hold more similar activities in the future.”

"Is this a problem?"

Murphy snorted and said:
"The Savage Sea is ten times larger than the Old Continent! This unknown sea is full of murlocs that multiply wantonly. As long as they are willing to fight, there are plenty of murlocs in the world for them to kill. Even at this terrifying killing speed, it is enough for them to kill until the end of time.

I believe that after seeing the expansion of the Great Reef Province, the Mermaid Kingdom may also launch a wave of actions to advance into the Savage Sea.

By then, the entire Merman Kingdom will become the biggest "sponsor" of the player's action of slaughtering the murlocs. If we really regard this as a gameplay, I estimate that this gameplay can still be continuously iterated after we complete the main storyline.

Just based on the current reward strength, I'm afraid that after a few more battles, not only the Great Reef Province, but the entire Atlan Kingdom's finances will be on the verge of bankruptcy. My player army is quite useful, but the prerequisite is that the mermaids have to be able to pay.

Otherwise, things will become very troublesome.

By the way, the soul quality of this fishman is really weak. "

Murphy sat on the war platform of the Son of Tristana, frowning as he felt the faint rhythm of death in the surrounding sea water. He complained:

"The little players slaughtered 100,000 murlocs here, and the rhythm of death produced was not even one-tenth of that in the war in the Kingdom of Castilla. It seems that it is not as easy as I thought to use this anniversary celebration to create a symbol of death for the murlocs.

These guys were indeed deeply polluted by Chaos, resulting in an astonishingly small amount of spiritual essence they could emit after death.

Most of the ectoplasm was absorbed into the Warp.
That is the 'wealth' that I, as the Pluto, should hold on to. Whose money do these Warp Shadow bastards think they are stealing?"

Lord Pluto cursed angrily, and Adele comforted him:

“But they are numerous enough, my lord.

According to the strategic goal set by the mermaids before the war, if we can indeed defeat the five clans within twenty days, the rhythm of death formed by the escape of their spiritual essence will be enough for you to set the most basic symbol of death for the mermen.

Perhaps it is indeed impossible to create a symbol of the underworld as easily and quickly as the Kingdom of Castilla and the Isle of Grammoth, but as the war between mermaids and merfolk continues, this primary symbol of death will one day grow into the god of death for the merfolk.
Time is on your side, so there is no need to be so anxious.

I have good news for you, Master. The hunter team led by Brigadier General Fraser successfully obtained the symbiotic crystal a few hours ago. This is a good start. After this battle, it is conservatively estimated that the number of super soldiers under your command will exceed 30. "

"What can thirty do?"

Murphy shook his head and said:
"At least three hundred super soldiers must form a regiment to provide a certain tactical deterrent in the war, but I have an idea."

He stroked his chin and said:

“The Sons of Dagon are distributed throughout the vast area of ​​the Savage Sea. Although there are a large number of them, it is not easy to obtain them quickly. However, we have another way to quickly obtain the symbiotic crystals in the Sons of Dagon.

The premise is that we need Prince Bai's full support
such!

You send a message to the R-9 base and ask old Flynn to bring his disciples and a full set of tools to the Great Reef Dragon Palace. We will demonstrate to Prince Bai on the spot how the Transians use this symbiotic crystallization, and through such knowledge exchange, we will win the assistance of the Callum Empire in this regard.

One million Amakusa demons from Yuedu
Wow, that is an inexhaustible treasure."

"Well, I'll arrange it right away."

Adele noted Murphy's instructions, turned around and left to work, while Murphy also stood up from the war platform and walked to the outside world. Amid the salutes of several Blood Eagle Archduke's personal guards and members of Pluto's Guard, he stood in the deep sea with his hands behind his back, looking out at the indescribable filthy land ahead.

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As the chosen one of God, he can see more things that others cannot see from the filthy reality before his eyes.

In the sea area surrounding the Evil Beast Castle, the hidden malice is gathering together to form something ferocious, like an invisible crazy giant fishman standing in the filthy ocean current and roaring at the surroundings.

It was obviously the gathering of some supernatural power, perhaps the poison of Dagon that spread through the blood and polluted the soul of the murloc, forming shackles.

Murphy actually thought about reproducing the "Hogg's Story" among the murlocs. Unfortunately, unlike the gnolls who have worshipped the evil god for hundreds of years, the murlocs who have been polluted by Dagon for nearly a thousand years have long lost the possibility of being saved.

Dagon's will, power, and filth have seeped into the bones and blood of every fishman. These people of the abyss are probably one of the most hopeless races in the world.

However, it is not that there is no solution.

"Starting from the root, we must eliminate Dagon, the source of pollution, and then completely eliminate this generation of corrupted murlocs, allowing a new generation of murlocs to be born through the cycle of life and death."

Murphy looked at the Beast Castle surrounded by malice, narrowed his eyes and said softly:
"It is impossible for the filth of the murlocs to be cleansed within a few generations, but without Dagon, their filth will be gradually diluted through the inheritance from generation to generation, and one day, a pure wave murloc will be born.

Only then will the fish-men civilization be able to break free from the influence of the subspace and truly embark on an unconstrained future.

崔坦
Do you think this plan is feasible?"

"Well, if you want to ask the old turtle, my answer is of course it is quite feasible."

The heavy and steady voice of the Wanderer reached Murphy's ears through the waves of the sea. It spoke slowly like a slow-witted old man:

"However, it must be difficult to actually sit up. I doubt whether the Warp Shadows are willing to give up their control over the Murlocs. Even without Dagon, those who are deeply filthy among them can still connect to the world of chaos.

Dagon basically lets the murlocs do what they want, which results in more evil worshippers among them than you might imagine. The Dagon Cult is only the largest group of these filthy people, but it is not the only one."

"So, we need to find qualified 'guardians' for these fish people who have nowhere to go."

Murphy coughed and said:
"The mermaids believe in Haiyuan Tianzun and think that Lord Ze is the ruler and protector of all creatures in the deep sea. Merfolk are also sea creatures, so why can't Haiyuan Tianzun become the god of merfolk? One day in the future, when the pure wave merfolk are reborn in the deep sea, perhaps Haiyuan Tianzun will also have to shoulder the responsibility of looking after the deep sea.

Same with you, Tritan.

As a member of the Heavenly Lord's family, while the Heavenly Lord is indulging in his great cause of revenge, you should shoulder this responsibility for the Heavenly Lord."

Tritan did not answer.

It felt that the question was somewhat presumptuous.

Murphy's special identity allows him to speak nonsense without being affected, but as a demigod trapped in the system of gods, he dare not speak nonsense. However, deep down, Cui Tan thinks that Murphy's plan is very constructive and feasible.

But the premise of all this is that they can really kill the evil god Dagon in this deep-sea development of the Great Reef Province. Even with help from all parties, Old Cuitan still feels that this is not an easy task.

Dagon is an evil god that was born at the beginning of this chaotic era. The power it has in the material world is so profound that it cannot be compared with a small-time figure like the Lord of Hunting.

"boom"

Under Murphy's watchful eyes, the Giant Pan priests who arrived at the front line wasted no time in purifying and dismantling the filthy ocean currents of the Evil Beast Castle.

Those pure ocean currents were gathered together, and under the control of the giant priests, they were like large whirlpool blades rotating in the opposite direction to the filthy ocean currents before their eyes, and the moment the two collided, they caused a terrifying wave collision.

The collision it caused under the deep sea made it impossible for giant beasts like the Son of Tristana to maintain stability, and the small players were blown all over the place, as if every ocean current in the entire sea was given self-awareness and began to attack each other.

The power these creatures who can manipulate the power of the sea can wield in their domain is truly outrageous.

Sure enough, every race in this world has its own perfect battlefield, except for the little players. They are like the creatures with the strongest vitality. They can grow wildly in any harsh environment and defeat all enemies who try to attack and harm them.

Like now!

As Murphy watched, when the filthy ocean currents of the Evil Beast Castle were torn apart by the Great Pan priests, as the Holy Light Banner of the Torrent Knights was raised, those iron cans who still insisted on wearing silver plate armor under the sea took the lead in launching a surprise attack on the filthy land in front of them! The other players who were a beat slower followed closely.

The desperate fishmen in the Evil Beast Castle rushed out like a black tide to fight with the players, but unfortunately, they were no match for this sharp blade that had been constantly honed in war. They were smashed to pieces by the Tin Can Knights at the first encounter, and then forced to retreat into the Evil Beast Castle. As depth charges were continuously dropped in the sea overhead, the "forced demolition" operation against the illegal building of the Evil Beast Castle finally began.

Who will win?
Well, that’s not a question to consider!
Murphy now only hopes that Governor Hood is ready to entertain the troops, otherwise...tsk, the players will be unhappy.

(End of this chapter)