My Players Are So Fierce

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Lady Adel’s Warrior Selection

932: 317.

Lady Adel’s Warrior Selection

On the topic of “Dusk,” Murphy has always shown great “restraint,” and so far, only he and Cui Si have been involved in the matter.

The Vampire Lord did not wish for too many to be aware of these events at this stage.

After all, according to the intelligence gathered to date, this mysterious force of Twilight is so vast that it has already infiltrated various major powers, and they have more than two backup plans in Transylvania alone.

If you include the Jackal Warlocks in the Polluted Swamp searching for lost treasure, that makes three.

Murphy still does not understand why Dusk is insistent on making a big move in Transylvania, but one thing is certain: these people are definitely harboring no good intentions.

This is a matter he must treat seriously and with solemnity, its importance even possibly preceding dealing with the Black Disaster.

Murphy did not wish to drag those around him into danger because of Dusk, not only to protect them but indeed also to protect himself.

Therefore, before Corpse Sorcerer Bella began to speak, he signaled with his eyes for Adel to leave the office.

E Sister obediently did so, which naturally caused Bella’s very unsatisfied complaint:

“You’ve turned the pearl of the tranquil valley into your loyal dog!

You damn Vampire!”

It cursed with a posture of anger that Undead beings shouldn’t possess:

“If Truman were still here!

If he saw this, that brave King of Gladiators whose fame spread through the Eternal Abyss would definitely decapitate you in the most brutal manner!”

“However, the ‘King of Gladiators’ you speak of is precisely the one who chose death so that you all could live.

If I were to be cruel, I could even say it was you who killed him!”

Murphy coldly said:

“He could have survived, living a thousand years as a Half-Elf!

But it was because of you that he died in such an unclear manner just as his life was starting and moving towards splendid brilliance.

I can understand Adel’s resentment towards her mother, and I have no intention of interfering with that.

I advise you to do the same!

The child you speak of has already grown up.

She has enough wisdom to deal with every disappointment in her life, and from my observation, Adel does not detest the life of a Vampire.

After being embraced by the merciful night, she has found joy in it.

So, let us stick to the matter at hand, speak!

What do you know about Dusk?”

“I’m afraid not as much as you’d wish.”

The Corpse Sorcerer’s pale eyes flashed with a hint of green, quickly regaining its calm and reason.

In its need for cooperation and due to Adel’s relationship, it couldn’t be too proud in front of Murphy, so it replied in a gloomy tone:

“The only Twilight Servant I know of is the useless Zivig.

I can’t even be sure whether the Jackal Warlocks that have enslaved us are connected to Dusk.

But one thing is certain.

Those Jackal Warlocks learned Necromancy Skills from the Twilight followers!

I have personally witnessed them studying the mysteries of Hades in a secret chamber with several enigmatic Twilight followers.

The command wand you took was also constructed by the Jackal Warlocks under the guidance of those Twilight followers.

They still possess many similar objects; those Jackal Warlocks rely on these command wands to manipulate the vast legions of the Dead they command.

I need not tell you the number of Undead awakened in the Polluted Swamp.

I will only say, it’s an astronomical figure capable of overwhelming Crimson Castle.

Fate has been so indifferent to those Undead.

Those disturbed from their peace were once the heroes and warriors who fought against the Jackal army in the four Black Disasters, yet they could not rest in death.

And of course, that includes this insignificant soldier as well.”

The Corpse Sorcerer uttered a sigh, then added to Murphy:

“However, I actually have a feeling, it’s just a guess without any evidence.

But I believe those Jackal Warlocks aren’t that confident about finding the lost treasure of the King of Bone Biting.

They are merely fulfilling the work assigned to them.

The reason they are establishing such a vast military force in the Polluted Swamp is merely to prepare for the fifth Black Disaster.

Do you understand?

This time, the Black Disaster will not just involve the Jackal army but will also have the Undead forces joining in.

That’s a piece of terrible news for you.”

“I think there’s definitely something you’re missing.”

Murphy narrowed his eyes and asked:

“According to you, such a large-scale movement of the Undead couldn’t have gone unnoticed by other powers, especially the Blood Covenant Knights who patrol around the Dark Mountain Range.

Although they do not enter the Polluted Swamp, but…”

“Foolish!

Proud!”

Corpse Sorcerer Bella interrupted Murphy, saying in a loud voice:

“The Jackals have learned many tricks from the Twilight followers, including methods of concealment.

The aura from the Netherworld Plane envelopes the major beast dens they’ve established deep within the swamp, enough to block any external investigations.

I even know that just over a month ago, the First Lord of the Blood Covenant Knights passed through the swamp and stayed at the Kerem Fortress for a night…

Every external activity near the swamp is under their surveillance!

You underestimate the Jackals, and you underestimate the Dusk.

Oh, and there’s one more thing I can share with you, I hope you won’t be too surprised after hearing it.”