Chapter 50 50. The quality of this new batch of newcomers is good, quack quack

The dungeon test ended half an hour later with Murphy leaving with the harvest from the entire vault. The Meow Meow trio, who were almost overwhelmed by the despair tokens, were completely exhausted.

They were carried out of the "Monster Wild Area" one by one by Murphy.

The situation of the other two teams is similar.

Under the "protection" of the eldest lady and Mrs. Adele, although no one of the little players died, they all collapsed there after being thrown back to the forward defense line established by Maxim and the Self-Rescue Army.

The decentralization of the recruits' armor and supporting weapons has improved their combat effectiveness. Unfortunately, such an improvement did not change the essential difficulty under the impact of a huge number of monsters. However, because of the unique experience value and upgrade system design of "Real Alien"

, resulting in the more intense the battle, the better the young players’ skill proficiency and power control.

After clearing the dungeon in one session, the average person was promoted to a level.

This efficiency is no exaggeration.

The gains from the eldest lady and Mrs. Adele were also amazing. There were no armors or weapons in the vaults of these three families, but there were a large amount of various materials stored in them.

There are everything from strong and durable cloth rolls to leather specially made for armor, even ordinary dwarf gunpowder used to make explosives and various metal parts obtained from black traders.

According to the statistics of the eldest lady, the combined supplies of the four basements just meet the consumption of the two centurions for their long-term activities.

This should be the family’s original plan!

After Cadman City was invaded, family guards were sent to fight the invaders in the lower city and fight in the streets. Unfortunately, fate is not as good as man.

The invasion of Cadman City did happen, but the street fighting and the like were simply nonsense.

The enemy directly used weapons of mass destruction, and a wave of thieves were directly defeated by the Blood Eagle Clan.

What era are we in, and are we still engaging in traditional street fighting?

It’s long past due!

"The time is tight, so there are still some supplies in the basement that we can't take away in time."

Murphy stood by the defense line and said to the young players who were sitting cross-legged, eating dry food, drinking water and resting:

"If you still have energy in the future, you can come to me to collect the blood of the members of the Blood Eagle Clan as a tool to open the secret vault, and then try to go back to the vault to search again. You may be able to find various supplies that can be used by you.

Taste.

I know it's hard, warriors.

But at this difficult stage, we must learn to make rational use of all the resources at hand."

"Um?"

These words made Brother Mew Miao blink his eyes, he bumped the Happy Stick next to him who was maintaining the firearm with his shoulder, and whispered:

"This sounds like the rhythm of the daily dungeon. It seems that the dungeon test went well."

"It's so smooth! These NPCs are so picky. We escorted them in, but they didn't even let us go into the basement to search."

Happy Stick complained distressedly:

"How can I replenish the ammunition I shot out in this trip? I really regret choosing the gunner profession. I just learned from my chat with Maxim that in Transia, except for a place called Xiko City in the north, there are no other places in Transia.

There are very few firearms in circulation.

Most people in the Cadman area like to use crossbows. It's crazy.

Fortunately, Miss Miriam can maintain and simply modify the shotgun, otherwise I would really have given up my heart."

"Meow meow, stop whispering there and come quickly."

Relying on his ability to recover quickly, San Wudou, a "physical monster", had already picked up his heraldic shield and shouted to his boss:

"The basement mission is over, but the rescue mission hasn't been completed yet. While the monsters you just killed haven't refreshed yet, go in and take a walk. Our main rescue mission has a time limit, and there are only 48 hours left.

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"Damn! I won't let anyone rest."

There was a commotion on the student side, scolding the game for making fatigue so real, but they still grabbed their weapons and formed their own teams. Taking advantage of the area ahead of them to "spawn monsters", they entered the basement again to search for those survivors.

A young militiaman on the defense line watched dumbly as Lord Murphy's warriors walked into the ominous place talking and laughing. He swallowed and whispered to the people around him:

"These mountain people from the north, aren't they afraid of death? They just came out of those monsters to fight, but they didn't even rest."

"They are Lord Murphy's warriors!"

The deep voice of Maxim, the commander of the Cadman Self-Rescue Army, came from behind, causing the young militiaman to shrink his head.

The scene of Maxim's cold execution of seven deserters in the survivor camp last night was still etched in his mind, making everyone very frightened by the impression of this strange and ruthless albino blood servant.

But at this moment, Maxim did not scold the militiamen under his command.

He held the poisonous psychic blade named "Ambition and Dream" that he found in the basement and watched the players disappear into the rolling shadows of the astral realm in front of him.

With strong emotion and a certain tone of respect, he said to the young militiamen around him:

"Their contempt for death is worth learning from all of us. They are true warrior examples! I have fought alongside them, but I still don't have a clear understanding of the limits of their will.

They never seem to feel afraid.

It is true that only such people are worthy of the title of ‘warriors’. Compared with them, we are far behind.

You continue to stay here!"

Maxim took a rest after fighting all night last night and felt that he had recovered a little. He said to the three captains under his command:

"I'm going in to search for survivors. If I see you retreating when I come back, commit suicide! Master Murphy doesn't need cowards under his command!"

After saying that, the blood servant warrior grabbed a sturdy veteran's shield and held it in his hand. As the militiamen watched in awe, he followed the footsteps of the players and disappeared into the churning shadow of the star realm.

Although less than fifteen days have passed since he started following Lord Murphy, the battles Maxim has experienced have surpassed many self-proclaimed veterans in terms of scale and intensity.

He is a talented swordsman to begin with. Years of training and the blessing of will have made his progress no less than that of players.

He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the Black Iron Body, and although he said that he didn't care about Mrs. Adele becoming the heir of Lord Murphy, the addition of that powerful and indifferent lady still gave him a lot of trouble.

Maxim brought great pressure.

He must become the sharpest sword of loyalty under Lord Murphy. For this reason, he naturally cannot be afraid of those dangers.

He wants to learn from the players!

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At noon, in a hidden place under the defense line of the ruined city wall, Tris, who was wearing a bright red cloak and a slim red skirt that she didn't know where she came from, was curiously looking at Murphy who was about to cast a spell.

She was very interested in the "Summoning Technique of Warriors from Another World" that little Murphy said.

After hearing that little Murphy had once again established contact with the creatures from another world and was going to summon them to this world today, she came to visit.

Of course it’s not just a simple visit.

Tris held an exquisite "dog tag" in her hand. Under Murphy's guidance, she made the most classic soldier badge design, hung on a silver chain and embellished with some vampire-style runes.

These are all psychic items that Tris has just made.

It is the alchemy object that provides life breath detection cover and stable physical projection for Murphy's alien warriors. The principle is not complicated, but it requires extremely high alchemy skills to make.

At least the eldest lady cannot make so many psychic dog tags in such a short period of time.

This also fully proves that Tris is indeed a former big boss hidden under her covert appearance, and the problem that caused Murphy's headache was solved with a casual move.

"These things will actively absorb free spiritual energy to help your warriors better stabilize their physical projections, and can maintain their corpse state for at least three hours after their death to avoid being discovered.

The spell attached to it will alert them when they are being scouted by others, and it will bleed more when injured but will not actually make them any weaker.

According to your request, everything is designed to make them more 'real', so I sacrificed the protective spells this thing should have."

Tris handed Murphy a handful of dog tags.

she says:

"They can engrave their names on it themselves, which is not difficult, and it is easy to recycle, but if it is damaged, it needs to be remade."

"Thanks."

Murphy whispered.

As a result, Tris lightly knocked her on the head, and she pouted and said:

"If you say 'thank you' to me again, I will beat you up! You are my blood descendant. This is what I should do for you. Now stop talking nonsense and let me see how your summoning spell works. I have to

Eliminate possible hidden dangers."

"Um."

Murphy felt a little nervous at this moment.

He himself knew that this was not a summoning spell at all, but a cheat that came with the test administrator system, but there was nothing he could do if Tris wanted to see it.

He could never refuse Tris's request.

Whether it's spending money on wine or can can need.

Murphy took a deep breath, performed a common spell-casting action for summoning spells, and then activated his summoning speciality, bringing together 24 pink and tender little cuties from another world who had received invitation codes and game helmets.

The summons comes to oneself.
To be continued...