My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1201 - 406. New Treasure Hunt Plan - Legacy of the King of Bone Biting_2

Chapter 1201: 406. New Treasure Hunt Plan - Legacy of the King of Bone Biting_2

Despite the prerequisite that these talents come into effect only when in their "Natural Preferred Terrain," such a limitation is hardly worth mentioning compared to the occupational traits of the Winged Cavalry.

"I finally understand why a charge by 500 Winged Cavalry could easily tear through the battle lines of twenty thousand Wolf People. This class is simply born for charging and trampling," Stick Brother exclaimed in the team channel:

"Quick, quick, quick! Snap a screenshot and share these awesome talents on the forum. Sir Morphy has given me a formation of 300 Cavalry, and we can’t gather enough numbers just by pulling in our old buddies in real life. We must recruit fresh blood from outside; these badass class traits will definitely attract a crowd of power gamers."

"6! Already posting."

Tiger Leopard Riders Lin made an OK gesture.

He had a hunch that this post revealing the secrets of the Winged Cavalry would certainly cause a sensation on the forum.

Just the super traits of this advanced profession alone have already overshadowed all other advanced professions discovered so far, truly worthy of being Transylvania’s "champion unit." The strength is absolutely justified! It’s just a shame that the difficulty in changing professions to Winged Cavalry is too high.

Considering the ordeal they’ve been through in the past twenty-five days, he estimated most players wouldn’t be able to handle it.

After all, everyone plays games for enjoyment; there’s really no need to torment oneself like this.

And although the occupational traits of the Winged Cavalry are formidable, if you ask one of them to challenge a Graveblade Guardsman in the dead of night, they might not necessarily win.

Their advantage lies in the unstoppable breaking power brought about by the additive traits during collective combat, not so much in single combat or dueling scenarios. Therefore, in this sense, the development team’s balancing of professions up to this point has been quite decent.

It was only after seeing all the warriors receive the Blessing of the Mountain Woods that Little Count Shuren slapped her wings and stepped forward to touch the familiar cloud mane of the Shadow King.

The majestic steed Shadow King seemed to recognize Little Sheron too, allowing her midnight-blessed icy fingers to touch his forehead, while he extended his rough tongue to lick her fingers.

Such affection made Valande and Sunny sigh.

After all, Sheron had spend a long time riding on the Shadow King’s saddle as a child, and the mischievous little thing had even peed on the back of this warhorse...

"Warrior, you have now received the blessing of the mountain woods, and it’s time to serve the ancestral woodland and Xike Territory," said Count Shuren as she stroked the Shadow King’s cloud mane and turned to speak to Stick Brother, whose height had now surpassed two meters and whose physique had inflated as if pumped up, making him look like a bodybuilding champion:

"Just a few days ago, while you were undergoing rigorous training, a very vile incident occurred in our lands. We’ve been hiding this news so as not to let the Mountain People know, or they would surely cause an uproar.

Since you’re now one of us, this difficult task can be handed over to you."

"Please tell us, my Lord!"

Stick Brother, now transformed into a "descendant of the Mountain People," even sounded a bit more aggressive when he spoke. He wasn’t sure if this was due to the racial change, but he felt like he could punch a cow to death right now.

That really felt good.

Little Count Shuren looked left and right, then whispered in a lower and emabarrassed voice:

"Do you still remember The Holy Grail of Woodland we used to sign a pact with the Spirit of the Mountain Woods? It was found in the burial tomb of the first Earl of the Xikemeier Family.

However, just a few days ago, tomb robbers visited that tomb."

"What the...!"

Stick Brother was startled and quickly asked:

"Wasn’t that tomb protected by the Mountain People? Why would tomb robbers target it? Was it an inside job?"

"No! No, it wasn’t,"

Count Shuren sighed and said:

"Originally, the ’Mountain Foot’ tribe was in charge of guarding the tomb. They are the best hunters among the Mountain People and consider guarding the tomb a sacred duty. However, lately, with Transylvania constantly screening refugees, the Mountain Foot tribe’s warriors were hired en masse as guides for the warriors, leading directly to gaps in their defense system.

The cunning tomb robbers took advantage of this, sneaking into the tomb under the cover of a torrential rain to steal a series of burial artifacts belonging to my ancestors.

The elder of the Mountain Foot clan has already attempted suicide three times.

Granny Mountain Foot believes this is the tribe’s shame, and death is the only way to apologize, so you must swiftly bring the robbers to justice and recover the burial artifacts before Granny Mountain Foot thinks of another way to kill herself!"

"Understood, leave it to us!"

Stick Brother solemnly accepted the mission. After Little Count Shuren turned to leave, he immediately opened a private chat with Brother Meow and started frantically messaging:

Stick Brother: "Meow! Fess up you son of a gun! Is the theft at the Xike Earl’s tomb related to you guys? I heard Little Hand in your team talking about getting those burial artifacts.

Man, are you trying to make a fool of us? We just changed classes and now you want us to embarrass ourselves?"

Meow King: "??? Don’t talk nonsense! As close as we are, if you slander us like that, I’ll sue you for defamation. Tomb robbing is such an illegitimate act, only a ghost would do it, and we are staunchly lawful!"