Chapter 976 Murphy’s anger is dark and profound

Murphy's meeting with the Steam Lords went much smoother than expected.

When the elder halfling lords heard that the gnolls from the Creation Guards faction would come to help, they almost immediately expressed their gratitude and quickly issued permission.

Such a quick decision-making is not in line with the steady and somewhat pedantic style of conduct of the Steam Lords in the past. It can be seen that the situation in Port Shardeau is so bad now that these stubborn halflings cannot even think about it anymore.

They just want reinforcements now!

The more reinforcements, the better. It doesn't matter who the reinforcements are.

To paraphrase an old saying, as long as they can hold Port Chardoux, the Steam Lord will give them whatever they want!

This kind of forced "reasonableness" saved Murphy a lot of time. After he bid farewell to Captain Paula and told the other party to return to Transia as soon as possible to prepare for the delivery of the second batch of reinforcements, he moved as quickly as possible

Rushed to the position where Lord Paying was.

Knight Paliano personally took him to visit the Lord. The knight who pursued beauty used various reasons to inquire about the inside story on the way, but he was obviously not good at this kind of conversation, so Murphy used various reasons to prevaricate him.

It's not that Murphy doesn't want to tell Palano, he absolutely believes in the Rose Knight's ability to keep secrets. The problem is that this matter involves too much, and Palano, a golden man, can't make waves even if he is thrown into it.

In the hut filled with the smell of blood, Murphy saw the Lord and the blood-stained holy spear beside him.

Murphy moved his nose. The vampire's sensitivity to blood told him that a "small-scale conflict" had just occurred here, so he asked cautiously:

"Is he still alive?"

"Of course, I just reasoned and argued with him, asked some questions clearly, and finally reached a difficult settlement. Although the process was not pleasant, it won't kill anyone now."

The Lord handed a blood-stained diary to Murphy expressionlessly and said:

"It's okay to take it with you and see. Old Edward has recorded all the events of the past thousand years in it. After the war here is over, I will take him to the swamp restricted area to complete the candidate binding."

"Is he really okay?"

Murphy took the diary and asked. The Lord shook his head and said:

“It’s a big problem!

But it's not the kind of problem we're worried about. He stubbornly believes that Constance is still alive, but I can't convince him to accept the reality.

I find it impossible to forget what a blessing it was to Edward Sr.

He remembered those things, so he never got over the disaster of that day.

For him, these thousand years were just a lonely wait for reunion. In addition to fulfilling his obligations as Lord Wolfsbane, all his energy was used on this matter, day after day.

Full of hope, day after day, he expected that at some moment, Constance would suddenly jump out of hiding and give him a surprise.

He's gone crazy, Murphy.

He is mad to the core and cannot be cured, so I would suggest that you or others should not provoke him on this matter and do not seek death."

"But is it possible that Grand Duke Constance is still alive in some form?"

Murphy glanced at the diary in his hand and asked in a low voice:

"If there really was no hope at all, no matter how infatuated old Edward was, he wouldn't have persisted for more than a thousand years, right? Maybe he really noticed some details, but couldn't tell you for some reason? And this is a hidden danger!

If his obsession is so deep, what if someone takes advantage of this?"

"Then they will have to bear the overwhelming wrath of old Edward. He always knows how to inflict fear. As for Constance and him, the matter is too complicated, even I am intimidated."

The Lord waved his hand and did not intend to continue this unpleasant topic. It was an internal grudge between the ancients. It has been delayed for a thousand years. The Lord did not intend to treat "new generation vampires" like Murphy.

Also dragged into such a terrible grudge.

He said briefly:

"I will continue to pay attention to this matter. As I said before, don't get involved too deeply! Edward's mental state is not very healthy. If you block his way, I'm afraid he will really attack you at all costs.

However, one thing is certain from Edward's diary. The inheritance of the secret department is indeed still there. Although it has been continuously pursued and destroyed by Edward in various ways for thousands of years, there are still a handful of people who have survived.

I suspect these guys have something to do with the birth of Dusk.

If you have the chance, you should pay attention to the remaining people on that list."

"Um."

Murphy nodded, put the diary into his bag and said seriously:

"But actually we have a more direct way."

The vampire lord took out the "Book of Curses" from his psychic bag, slapped it on the table, and said:

“We can ask Vidya directly!

It was also an eyewitness at that time. Maybe it can learn some secret things from this guy's mouth. But I guess it won't tell us so easily, so I have to ask in advance, do you know where the cage that imprisons Vidia is?

Place?"

"Aurora knows."

Lord Paying looked at the book.

His face was full of disgust.

In the workplace a thousand years ago, Congressman Widia was also one of the people he hated the most. If possible, he really didn't want to have any contact with this guy again.

In response to Murphy's inquiry, he warned:

"Aurora told me that after the explosion in the Eden area, the response device of the Old God's Cage, which was made by the Creator, started running automatically. Although guys like the Lord of Darkness, Nightmare Tyrant, and Winter Old Woman fell on the physical level,

They have moved to different areas, but the source of their seals is still in the ruins of a certain Eden area.

The location of that place should be somewhere in the gray desert.

There are many secrets hidden under that desert, and the Holy Blood Land is also there, so when the Holy Blood Seal is executed this time, we can stop by and have a look.

No further conversation with Vidya until then!

That guy was the most outstanding spellcaster among the goatmen before he transformed himself into an old god. He was also one of the first pioneers to study psychic powers in the Eden era. I still don’t know how he completed the login process.

god.

But if it is not a method of gathering faith, it is enough to prove that it has opened up a road that has never been traveled before, and it also proves the danger of the ‘King of Curses’.”

"Yeah, I understand."

Murphy nodded and said:

"Then let us finish things on the Genoa Peninsula first. I have to go to the Transian Expeditionary Force's position to take a look. You are busy first."

After saying that, the vampire lord said goodbye and turned to leave.

But the moment he walked out of the door, he suddenly turned back and said:

"My lord, are you sure that Grand Duke Constance is really dead?"

"I've answered this question countless times, Murphy!"

The Lord was a little angry.

Probably this question reminded him of the "unfriendly" exchange he had with Edward Sr. Seeing that the Lord was angry, Murphy disappeared in a flash.

The door of this room was closed again. The moment the lock sounded, the Lord clenched his fists and unclenched them again. He looked at the blood stains remaining on the ground and thought of how frantically Old Edward had asked him for this question just now.

Answer.

He sat down again, pressed his eyebrows hard again, and sighed in his heart:

"According to the law, you sinful woman, look how much trouble you have caused! You dumped your mess on me, how do you ask me to tell them the truth that must be forgotten now?

well

Edward's whole life has been ruined by you."

On the other side, Murphy spread his wings and flew towards the expeditionary force's position at dawn.

He flipped through Edward's diary. Although he didn't write much about the Grand Duke Efa Constance Macavian, every time she was mentioned, the smell of dog-licking in the diary was always so strong that it made people suffocate.

"died?"

Murphy looked at Old Edward's bloody record, and in his heart he sneered at the answer that the Lord tried his best to maintain.

"Only a ghost can believe it!"

He commented this way.

At this moment, Murphy was certain that the weird smile that Ms. Constance gave to the camera in her ancient memory definitely had some profound meaning. In the most extreme case, maybe that lady’s weird smile at that time was left over from thousands of years ago.

Now there's some hint from Murphy

It does sound a bit outrageous, but judging from the things this woman did in the last era, she is a super-strengthened version of Tris.

The Scarlet Witch was able to survive even when she was stabbed in the back by Salokdar. From every angle, it was impossible for Grand Duke Constance, who was many times more powerful than Tris, not to have some backup plans.

Murphy guessed that this matter might have something to do with the Lord.

After all, the Lord was the last person to see Constance during that disaster. Maybe there was some damn secret agreement between the two of them.

"Perhaps I should find the current Grand Duke of the Secret Blood Clan as soon as possible and take her to the swamp forbidden area to complete the binding!"

Murphy thought:
To be continued...