My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1037 - 352. Shadow Intelligence Bureau Report on "Iron Fist" Turner

Chapter 1037: 352. Shadow Intelligence Bureau Report on "Iron Fist" Turner

Today’s King-of-the-Fist Tournament saw a huge upset, as the warrior Bull Bull, who previously secured eleven consecutive victories with an unstoppable momentum, was defeated by a mysterious martial monk from who-knows-where.

Considering Bull Bull’s reputation among both players and NPCs, this news spread through Crimson Castle like a storm.

Meanwhile, in another area of the sewers where today’s shooting competition had just concluded, Little Wei Ming, the "seed player" of the shooting group who had effortlessly achieved twelve consecutive victories and pocketed three construction points, came to watch the excitement of the boxing match, only to find that the Winter Wolf Monk had already consecutively defeated the People’s Army veteran fighter, the Highlander fighter, and the Blood Covenant Knight Order fighter, becoming tonight’s biggest "dark horse."

By this time, it was already one o’clock in the morning, and the Vampires were full of energy, whereas the commoners had to go to work the next day.

The King-of-the-Fist Tournament was just an entertaining event and should not affect the normal operation of the entire Crimson Castle territory, so the boxing event ended at this time, waiting for the next day’s bout.

However, today’s betting by the Blood Rat Gang had already undergone significant changes because of this unexpected contender’s emergence, and the odds for the previously favored competitors had all been modified. Clearly, to the shrewd Doris, this bizarre Winter Wolf Monk had now become the hot favorite to win the championship.

But to the other spectators, such a reversal was truly enjoyable, and besides, the Winter Wolf Monk did show tremendous strength and "martial virtue," as each of his defeated opponents was merely knocked unconscious without serious injury.

It was apparent that, although high-profile in his actions, this contestant was very measured in his attacks, winning over a new wave of "fans."

However, such tricks couldn’t fool his "colleagues."

After the boxing matches concluded for the day, the grim-faced Old Eugene went to President Natalie and got straight to the point:

"Damn it, the Winter Wolves Religion is using this method to spread their faith, the followers of the God of the North Wind have clearly figured out the character traits of the Transia People, they are flaunting their power as a show of force to promote themselves!

This can’t go on!

If that mysterious martial monk really wins the championship of the King-of-the-Fist Tournament, our God will lose many potential followers, and the Northerners will be able to extend their reach into Transylvania.

But this is the sacred land of Avalon, we will not allow others to interfere!

Natalie!

You know well that the spirit of the people on this land urgently needs comfort, and the Winter Wolf Religion has already provoked us."

"Eugene! Don’t be so delusional."

Natalie, with a throbbing headache, tried to soothe her most zealous evangelist subordinate:

"This is just the first day of the boxing matches, and we don’t even know the origin of that Winter Wolf Monk, it’s really hard to say whether he is here on a missionary mission from the Winter Wolves Religion.

He arrived at Crimson Castle while mixing in with the captives of the Northerners, I need to first ask Sir Maxim for the details, maybe he can give us more information. But even so, I guess neither the will of our God nor the command of the Governor would allow us to wage a ’war of faith’ in Transylvania.

Eugene, I know you see the reconstruction of the Church as your life’s mission for the latter half of your life, but please understand that our Church is also just in the revival stage.

I beg you!

Don’t be so aggressive, and do not provoke conflict on your own."

"I’m not that stupid! The collapse of the Old Education is enough to teach me to be sensible."

Old Eugene explained:

"But Natalie, you are young, you have not experienced the major conflict between the Avalon Church and the Winter Wolf Religion in the Ice Bay Area, the Second War of Darkness ended because of that. At that time I was just an orphan from an islander village taken in by the Church, but I have also heard about the fierceness of that war.

The Old Education was very hopeful in spreading the flame of faith throughout the Barbarian tribes of Ice Bay, but it was the obstruction of the Winter Wolf Religion that caused us to fail, and what is worse, during the confrontation between the Old Education and the Winter Wolf Religion, the faith of The Fury, Vam, rose among the tribes of the West Sacha Barbarians.

You must know, in the doctrine of the Elves, The Fury, Vam, is regarded as an Evil God!

The same thing cannot happen again.

You have to understand, Little Natalie, fanaticism and war are never the choices of our God, but the Winter Wolves Religion, which believes in the survival of the fittest, will not give us a chance for peace.

The followers of the God of the North Wind have always been known across the continent for their wild and belligerent nature; it is their centuries-old indoctrination in the Great Wilderness that filled the hearts of the Nord people with desires for expansion and plunder.

Those Northerners only cause trouble!

We absolutely cannot allow the Winter Wolf Religion to preach on a large scale in Transylvania!

They will drag this land that has suffered enough back into turmoil; you must make this point clear to Governor Murphy, not all gods are as peace-loving and quiet as our God."

"Ah, as the ones who personally started a ten-year war, that statement really has no persuasiveness at all," Natalie sighed.

She said:

"I’ll go to find out about the situation first; don’t do anything rash, Eugene. Our situation has finally gotten on the right track, our congregation is growing rapidly by the day, this is the protection of our God, it’s truly hard-won; don’t ruin it."

Having finally persuaded the anxious Old Eugene, Natalie, despite her exhaustion, went to the Blood Eagle Corridor to try and get some information from Maxim, who was in charge of receiving the captives.