My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1274 1272. Anniversary Celebration Boss, this doesn’t taste right
The garbage-dump-like defense of the Evil Beast Castle could not last for less than an hour before it was completely smashed to pieces by the violent players.

The fishmen met with an irresistible defeat, but the players' rage was justified. In addition to being blessed by the war maniac Wam, it was also because the foul atmosphere shrouding the Evil Beast Castle made people very uncomfortable, and one look at it made people want to completely destroy this dirty place.

This was obviously the impact of the chaotic aura on the players' spirits, but Murphy did not intervene and ran to purify it immediately.

Appropriate mental stimulation has no effect on the advancement of the war. The corrosive aura cannot even break through the player's three-value detection. After the players see with their own eyes the shocking corrosion and filth inside the Beast Castle, they will have a deeper understanding of the "just cause" they are walking in.

The final fall of this murloc fortress began when Brigadier General Fraser's hunter team took advantage of the players' momentum to attack the city and assassinated the chieftain, the Son of Dagon, in the chaos. The war ended when the Artist Team, a group of Iron Barrel Boys and Boom Boss, buried a huge amount of explosives in the deepest abyss of the Beast Fortress, completely destroying the place where the murlocs spawned.

It is not difficult to see from this series of smooth operations that players have already gained profound experience in dealing with murlocs.

They can fully understand the most dangerous and troublesome aspects of the Murlocs and make targeted responses. This also shows the player group's strong learning ability. They are obviously not satisfied with the current level and are madly eager to improve.

Well, no matter what the circumstances, pursuing progress is a good thing that cannot be faulted!
Just as Murphy got off his Son of Tristana and prepared to inspect the battlefield, to "share happiness with the people" in such a victory and to make his presence felt among the new players, the first batch of Iron Pot Knights who had entered the Beast Castle had already returned to the battlefield with a lot of "harvest".

They used the large boxes with built-in purification functions provided by the mermaids to get a large number of fishman "local specialties". They piled them on the temporary position and immediately attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

"I say, Knight Taipal, why do you collect so many filthy weapons?"

Grandpa Niu, who had once again completed the task of "challenging a strong enemy" in a street fight, was now sitting on a green coral reef to rest. He saw Knight Taipal not far away putting some weapons and items that were obviously of fishman standard and surrounded by heavy filth into his bag.

This surprised Old Niu, so he stepped forward with his flying spear and asked curiously, he said:
"I heard from my grandson that you, the Torrent Knights, were the first group to enter the game, and you also received channel support from Miss Pinkie about the Sivir Family Workshop. Your armor and weapons are all custom-made. In terms of equipment accumulation, you are definitely the first echelon among players. Why do you have to collect these junk?
I heard that this thing needs to be purified by someone before it can be used, and the quality is very average. Only gamblers would gamble on whether they can purify it into a top-quality item. "

"Well, you misunderstood, Mr. Niu. We don't collect these filthy and evil things for our own use."

Taipal still had the acting spirit that RP fans are proud of. He explained to Mr. Niu in a standard knightly manner:

"These filthy evil things are only offerings to Yun Lan Tian Zun, Hai Yuan Tian Zun and Mother Earth. We will use them as offerings to the fate altars placed on the front lines of the war to open up the fate of 'purification', 'revenge' and 'protection' for our knights.

Although the Holy Light has not yet been born, we, the Torrent Knights, are eager to use the power blessed by the gods.

In this way, when the Holy Light bestows the power, we can seamlessly join the ranks of believers. Even better, the choice of destiny has nothing to do with faith. Even if we obtain the destiny opened up by other gods, it does not affect our continued walk on the path of Holy Light. "

"Destiny?"

The old bull head's age made him unusually insensitive to the various terms in this ghost game. After hearing Taipal's explanation, he couldn't help but ask:

"What kind of power is that? It sounds powerful."

"Talent tree."

Taipal thought for a moment and described it in the simplest language:
"It is a strengthening path that does not affect the career path you choose but can bring you other enhancements. It is said that those who walk the destiny path can clarify their own path of climbing power, allowing silver people to glimpse the core of the extraordinary golden rule and thus clarify their own code of conduct.

Of course, these are all our guesses.

The local masters rarely share their experiences in this regard. It’s not that they are mean and stingy, but mainly because everyone has a different understanding of destiny. Blindly imitating others will only make you fall behind. "

"Yes, indeed."

Old Niu said thoughtfully:
"The same set of punches can kill people when used by Shi Liu, but it can only strengthen the body when used by beginners. The pursuit of power does require self-clarity. It seems that I have to find a way to figure out the meaning of destiny. By the way, can all altars use these filthy things as sacrifices?"

"Well, the gods are all fighting Chaos in the Warp. They appreciate the spoils captured from the filthy servants, but this is just the lowest level of universal sacrifice."

Taipal explained patiently and chivalrously:
“Using filthy evil things as sacrifices for purification can obtain the most standard reward for destiny, but I heard that different gods have different preferences. For example, the Sea Abyss Heavenly Lord appreciates the spoils gained from slaughtering Dagon’s servants, while the Berserker is interested in all things from bloody battles.

The Mother Earth likes items related to the earth, and you can understand what the God of Avalon likes without me telling you.

In short, those overly personified gods in this world all have their own preferences. If you want to take a shortcut on the road of destiny, then catering to their preferences is obviously a necessary strategy. However, the road of destiny is not as good as opening up the reputation of the gods.

This path always requires the tempering of war to refine one's skills.

Catering to their wishes is just icing on the cake. If your power is not pure, the gods will be helpless no matter what they do."

"I understand. I understand. It's to build up your strength."

Old Niu laughed, picked up his flying spear and said:

"Old man, I will go around the city again and hunt some evil creatures myself to open up the path of power."

"Uh, old man, don't be in a hurry."

Taipal said softly:

"The destiny will only be opened to warriors who have condensed the power of silver. You still need to complete your silver trial. You have only been in the game for less than a month. I don't think you need to rush to improve your strength. It is a better choice to proceed step by step."

"Oh, the Silver Trial, huh? Let me take a look."

Old Niu slid clumsily on his UI interface. After a moment, under Taipal's guidance, he saw his current character status and said with a frown:
"Well, the trial can only begin when the potential release bar reaches 100%. I'm only at 85% now, and I've only got five ancestral powers. It's not enough, as expected! I still have to fight harder! I'll go find a few more silver fishmen to practice with.

Thank you, Knight Taipal, I will treat you to a drink after this battle."

After saying that, the generous hero Niu raised his spear and ran towards the evil beast castle that had begun to collapse on the battlefield, leaving no trace on water. Taipal, who was stunned by the exaggerated attribute entries of Grandpa Niu, was unable to recover for a long time.

He used to think that people like Brother Mao and Sister Pomegranate could be called "martial arts geniuses". However, after seeing that Grandpa Niu pushed the potential release bar to 85% and obtained the five ancestral powers within about days of entering the game, he truly realized that he had misinterpreted the value of the word "genius".

"Alas, this player power ranking list is destined to stir up a bloody storm again."

Taipal sighed:

"The Flying Light Spear in Grandpa Niu's hand is one of the rare divine weapons that can break through power armor. His various martial arts skills are enough to make the most skilled power armor knight unable to gain the upper hand when facing him. So, is it finally time for the warriors who have been suppressed for several months to make a comeback?"

"Taipal, stop standing there in a daze, come quickly!"

Uncle Fording's voice rang out from the personal communication. With the enthusiasm of a passionate middle-aged man, he shouted:
"The guy named Marcus the Holy Spear has blocked a group of fleeing Dagon Cult Murloc Priests in the trench south of the Beast Castle. Those are elite monsters, and his team can't hold on. Let's go and support them! Those guys must have a lot of filthy evil things in their hands. This wave of capture is enough for the brothers to open up the way to their destiny.

Oh, that’s right!

I just saw Miss Biqi wandering around with her glowing sword. The sudden appearance of our Holy Knight of the Way of Holy Light must have a hidden mission. Come quickly. Maybe this wave can help quickly improve the faith of Holy Light. At the very least, it will trigger some reputation rewards. Well, this is called burning yourself for the cause of Holy Light!
We, the gamers, are so devout! "
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"Are you sure that thing is here?"

The Golden Peach Knight, carrying a cool glowing sword, was wandering in the southern trench some distance away from the Beast Castle. She was curiously watching the dark seabed around her, while she complained to Brigadier General Fraser who was frowning and sensing the surroundings behind her:
"Is your strange perception accurate? Why do you feel that the Son of Dagon will appear here? Haven't we already captured the two Sons of that small clan? Theoretically, there shouldn't be a third Son of Dagon appearing in this trench, right?"

"I also don't think it will happen, but the problem is that the symbiotic creature in my body clearly told me that it sensed a powerful 'kind' nearby."

Wearing a black combat exoskeleton, holding a power cutting sword and a plasma pistol, Brigadier General Fraser, who was fully armed to the teeth, frowned and said:
“Although this thing is undisciplined and always causes me harm when I’m not paying attention, and always tries to seize control of my body when I’m resting, it has never made a mistake in sensing the aura of chaos.

It had accurately sensed the two Holy Sons before, and now that it has confirmed that there is a new Holy Son nearby, there must be one!

I am actually very curious as to why more Sons of Dagon appear in this trench.
Could it be that the murlocs from the other four clans came to support?
No way.

Didn’t the mermaids say that the reason why the fishmen didn’t expand into the Great Reef Province was because they were fighting among themselves?”

"I've heard similar things from those fish-tailed sisters."

Pinkie loved to hear these gossips. She propped the War Stopper on the seabed and said in a vivid voice:

"It is said that the fish people are quite savage. When they can't find a common enemy, they will go to war with each other. It is said that the mermaids have sent their most courageous explorers to the Savage Sea more than once, and they have all made the same judgment.

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The biggest enemy of the merpeople in the past thousand years was not the mermaids or pirates, but themselves.

Hmm, what a barbaric style! The barbarians in Ice Bay will find excuses when they fight. "

"The fishmen's fighting is just performance, Pinkie."

As the ocean currents changed, Knight Liwen in the form of a "Big Blue Dragon" slowly emerged from the water.

Perhaps it was because she converted to the Yu Ji Dragon Faction of Madam Li Ji that Knight Liwen's "fashion style" began to rapidly approach that of Madam Li Ji. She now wore an oriental-style combat robe and was dressed quite gorgeously.

This half-dragon who had the temperament of a "literary young woman" reluctantly explained to her soul mate:

“Dagon bestowed the blessing of power and created the Sons of Dagon, but this does not mean that Dagon loved those children so much.

It is only responsible for sowing the seeds of chaos, and those savage fishmen who crave power will go to war with each other to fight for these "blessings". Such brutal infighting can also allow the fishmen to continuously give birth to savage individuals to better inherit the power.

Therefore, there is a theoretical explanation for the internal fighting of the fishmen. It cannot be simply attributed to their inherent barbarity. Although they are indeed barbaric, Dagon is undoubtedly the mastermind behind all this.
and many more!

Brigadier General Fraser, do you feel it?

The currents in the deep sea are changing! Something is approaching, very quickly, and the aura of that thing is quite wild and strange, very powerful, like a legendary sea monster! Quick! Evacuate here, that thing is coming towards us. "

Liwen's warning made Fraser immediately alert.

He waved his hand, and Colonel Ron, who was searching nearby, immediately retreated with his elite warriors. They retreated to an underwater hill outside the trench, and then they saw what Knight Liwen sensed.

It was an extremely gigantic sea snake monster, its exaggerated body covered with blue scales swaying as if flying, the bright fins on its back constantly swaying, and its body length reached an exaggerated 40 meters.

The head that looks very much like a giant dragon has three strange eyes and a twisted black horn. Its appearance is very much like a cutlassfish magnified a hundred times, but if you look closely, it is somewhat similar to a star dragon.

It obviously carried a very special power. When it approached the abyss, the temperature of the surrounding sea water dropped rapidly, making even a chosen one like Pinkie Pie feel cold.

A black halo surrounded the giant beast, dimming all light wherever it went. It was a filthy power, as if this thing was a walking infected body.

When Liwen saw this thing, she exclaimed:

"Oh my god! Is this a sea dragon? Didn't this subspecies of the astral dragon become extinct hundreds of years ago due to the massive hunting by the murlocs? The Temple of the Great Rock also confirmed this statement. They said that there are no traces of sea dragons in the Misty Sea and the Savage Sea.

Why do we see this?"

"That's not a sea dragon! It just looks like one!"

Brigadier General Fraser next to him narrowed his eyes, put his hand over his violently beating heart, and whispered:

"The 'infected body' I sensed is this one! This guy also has the symbiotic crystals split from Dagon in his body. It is a chaotic creature! Quick! Prepare for battle! I sensed it, so it can naturally sense me too."

"Look! There's something behind the sea dragon!"

The sharp-eyed Colonel Ron shouted, grabbed his weapon and pointed it forward.

Everyone looked back, and the next moment they saw densely packed Dagon fishmen howling and rushing out from the gloomy seabed behind them like followers of sea dragons. The terrifying number of them even caused exaggerated ocean currents as they ran through the deep sea.

It seemed as if at this moment it was not the fishmen paddling in the water, as if at this moment it was these fishmen that made up this dark sea.

"Boiled!"

Ron cursed loudly, turned around and grabbed the messenger beside him and shouted:
"Hurry up and deliver the message to the Beast Castle! The murloc army is coming! Get the Transian warriors and the merpeople ready for the onslaught!"

"Liwen! Let's go!"

Golden Peach was not afraid but buckled her helmet with a click. The Warbreaker in her hand seemed to have sensed the rising concentration of chaos around her. Its golden light caused Pinkie's "Best Actor Light Wings" to unfold. This was a sign that Golden Peach Knight had entered combat mode.

Liwen was also not vague. She took a step forward and transformed into a real dragon, carrying Pinkie Pie and rushing towards the black tide of murlocs led by the filthy sea dragon in front of her.

Brigadier General Fraser felt the roar of the symbiotic creature in his body. He moved his shoulders, picked up the power sword and rushed forward.

The Brigadier General showed no fear.

He knew that he was serving the forces of justice and order, and he knew that every swing of his sword and every battle he fought would make the world a better place.

Well, this is the rest of his life that he chose for himself.
In this not-so-beautiful world, convert to the way of order!

(End of this chapter)