My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 131 - 48. Chao! Were you actually able to make it real after I joked around?"_1

Chapter 131: 48. Chao! Were you actually able to make it real after I joked around?"_1

While Murphy was leading the survivors to rescue people in the ruins of the outer region of Cardman City, in another place, the place which directly triggered the disaster of Cardman city, Major Fraser was serving his last shift in the Exploration Corps Fortress in the East Prussia area.

He was still wearing his neatly pressed uniform, with even the military emblem on his collar arranged meticulously. At present, he was on duty in the intelligence room of the fortress, and beside his feet was a delicately packed suitcase.

Four hours to the end of tonight’s shift, and then he could go home with the first batch of soldiers called back to the country.

As a trusted subordinate promoted first-hand by Marshall Loren during the ten-year war, Major Fraser was not treated badly. The general had a talk with him yesterday, and after three months of rest at home, he will be promoted to the rank of Lieutenant Colonel.

With such a rate of promotion and the support of his family, he may well become a Brigadier General before fifty.

It’s just like getting on a rocket.

Unfortunately, after this, there probably won’t be as many opportunities for fast promotion, because the war is over.

"I wonder if the miss appointed by the family would like these stories from the army?"

The Major is browsing through files, his thoughts wandering.

No matter how steady he is, he is still a young man, let alone the family’s letter clearly indicated that he has a very important mission to accomplish in these three months back home.

That is to hasten to meet the marriage proposal!

Hopefully get married within a month, deal with the issue of descendants within three months, so even if something happens to him on the battlefield in the future, as a member of the ancient West Lan nobility, the family of Major Fraser would not be extinct.

For this, the Major is rather helpless.

He’s a career-minded man, who was also "trained" by Marshall Loren during the ten-year war, and deeply believes that doing anything else before becoming a Brigadier General is a waste of life.

"Major sir, there’s urgent military business!"

The call from the messenger interrupted Fraser’s daydreaming. When the Major heard the words "urgent military business," he immediately straightened up, rose like a spring, picked up his military cap, and followed the messenger at a quick pace to the psychic communication room next door.

At this time, the fuzzy reconnaissance images are being projected on the apparatus in front of him, which is driven by the Treasure Bead and is a very complicated base.

In the midst of the sweat, a Psychic in black military uniform is micro-adjusting the angle, much like a desperate post-production adjusting pixels and filters to make the hopeless image in front of him clearer.

But the efforts of this young psychic seemed to have failed.

"What happened? Where is this?"

Major Fraser, who is specifically in charge of intelligence work, asked with a heavy voice, to which the psychic immediately replied,

"It’s Transylvania, Cardman City, sir. The spiritual tide there weakened to an observable level an hour ago, and according to the general’s command, we carried out an expedition probe there.

But you see..."

He pointed to the vague image from the reconnaissance spell.

But it’s just like a bunch of pixel blocks piled together, making the Major, who is not particularly talented in spiritual energy, frown.

Clearly, he could not comprehend what the psychic was trying to show him.

But the Major had been dealing with intelligence work for more than a day or two. Even without seeing the specific image, he seemed to understand what the psychic meant and asked with a change of expression,

"Did something happen to Cardman City? The Star-world Tear didn’t achieve the anticipated effect?"

"No, the Star-World Tear was definitely successful!

That city is beyond saving; It will become floating debris in the Star Realm in a week at most. But Major Sir, the problem is that we have found a strange cluster of people on the outskirts of Cardman City."

The military Psychic simply gave up on adjusting the dreadful mosaic, pointed at several black spots in the picture with his professional knowledge, and reported,

"Here, here, and here! Although the severe interference of Star Realm energy makes it impossible for us to get accurate pictures, according to my professional knowledge, I can assure you that there are at least 400 people’s movement traces here."

"400 people?"

Major Fraser squinted. He pondered for a moment and said,

"Is it possible that they are civilians who survived after the Star-world Tear? In Cardman City, there are a total of one hundred and fifty thousand Blood Servants. Even if the entire city was destroyed, a few hundred survivors are still possible, right?"

"There is indeed that possibility, but their movement trajectory isn’t right!"

The young Man in the Black Robe shook his head stubbornly and said,

"If they were civilians, they should present a sporadic and irregular escape projection in the spiritual detection. However, you see, these people are moving together!

It seems that they have even set up a camp in the safe area outside the influence of the Star Realm energy.

Excuse my frankness, Major Sir, someone must be organizing them.

Even worse, it could be remnants of the Blood Vulture Clan!

Perhaps, the Blood Vulture Clan was not completely destroyed!

Those vampires escaped the catastrophe somehow, and the scarier speculation is that this is most likely a self-rescue action by the Blood Vulture Clan!"

Hearing this conclusion, Major Fraser’s face became serious.

He looked at the mosaic picture in front of him, that didn’t make any sense, and said with a bit of a headache,