My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 197 - 71. Borrow a Knife [11/60]_1

Chapter 197: 71. Borrow a Knife [11/60]_1

(Chapter add-on for ’Humen Smoke’ brother[1/5])

Sister Pomegranate is a resolute and mentally strong girl. She rarely concedes defeat. For instance, despite knowing she stood no chance against the experienced vampire hunters earlier, she was actively figuring out how to distract them to create an escape opportunity for Milian and how to strike them with maximum damage.

However, when Sister Pomegranate took a look at the fully equipped white oak master, the Golden Knight Finoc, she instantly conceded that this was an opponent she could not defeat!

Not that she was scared.

But the massive difference in abilities between the two would be enough to utterly kill her fighting spirit.

Standing beside Milian, she set her gaze on the older knight wearing peculiar white wooden armor, with the Great White Oak Blade on his back. To her, it felt like she was a small kitten, snarling and scratching, facing a sleeping Tyrannosaurus...

This description was by no means an exaggeration.

"Is this the standard level strength in the game?"

Sister Pomegranate reflected inside her heart:

"If we should actually see his health bar, wouldn’t he be a world BOSS at least? I wonder after future updates, if such golden-level creatures would be running all over the place?

But, considering the seriousness of this game, they wouldn’t allow that kind of imbalanced situation to happen, right?"

"Greetings, Captain of the War Band."

Milian’s performance was fitting.

She voluntarily saluted the old Finoc, who was standing next to his red war horse. Even though she almost bit her tongue due to her nervousness, she didn’t perform too badly.

This was due to the experiences Milian has had in recent times. As a manager overseeing thousands of personnel, even though she was a beginner, the manners and demeanor she had developed over time allowed her to maintain basic decency in front of such an influential figure.

This improvement in perception and vision is reflected in the changes at the personal level. Just like how after you have had a good time with the Secretary of the municipal committee, you won’t feel nervous about meeting a mayor.

"So, you are the Blood Servant who saved my men?"

Old Finoc this time didn’t use his peculiar oak magic but was looking at Milian with his oak helmet in his arms.

As for Sister Pomegranate, she was tactfully ignored by the old knight.

She was a warrior with great potential.

But, that was it. In the current situation, she did not warrant any more attention.

"Speak up, what kind of message does Murphy want you to carry? As you can see, I’m pressed for time, so you only have these few minutes to convince me!"

The old knight said in a low voice:

"Red-haired young lady, start your ’performance’ now."

The other vampire hunters were glancing at the two vampire worshippers with different looks in their eyes.

They admired the courage of the two girls but scorned their choices.

If it weren’t for the Captain’s presence, they would have had the liberty to end the lives of the two worshippers easily during tonight’s operation.

These scums who entrusted their lives, soul, and faith to vampires were not worth any sympathy!

Milian could feel the glances around her.

But she was accustomed to it.

Ever since she entered Shaldo University of Craftsman, her classmates, who came from all corners of the world, gave similar looks when they heard she was from Transylvania.

Sigh, even in a different world, regional discrimination is a serious problem.

"Honourable Captain, Sir Morphy seeks to cooperate with you and your warriors."

Milian strived to make her voice sound serious enough.

She didn’t waste time beating around the bush and simply said:

"Just like the unspoken consensus reached in the past between him and Lady Natalie, they collectively buried sixty elite Midnight Hunters in one fell swoop. Facts prove that vampires and vampire hunters can work together when they have mutual benefits!"

"When the interests are high enough, even angels and devils can have a good time at the negotiating table, I know this principle, but all of this is based on ’mutual benefit’."

Old Feinock chuckled and said:

"However, I don’t see any common interests worth discussing between me and your Sir Morphy who hides behind others."

"There are! Quite a few in fact!"

Upon hearing the old knight refraining from a direct refusal, Milian felt slightly relieved.

She glanced at the brief but significant negotiation points note that Murphy had sent to her Calculating Pearl just as she was about to leave.

After a few seconds of organizing her thoughts, she raised her head, looking straight into the old knight’s eyes and said:

"Through the last messenger, Sir Morphy already knows that your goal is to confirm the death of Clan Leader Salockdale and our information to share is that the Clan Leader, along with the last group of Blood Eagle members, are hiding in the Blood Eagle Corridor after the disaster struck Cardman City.

It is now sealed by a secret technique!

A secret technique that can withstand the Star-world Tear. This is said to be direct designs from the Midnight Elders of the Secreto Vampiris Clan, which are the most talented scholars of the vampire civilisation.

Honestly speaking, I don’t think you have the power to break it from the outside. But, the key to that thing is currently in the hands of Sir Morphy’s enemy!"

"Oh?"

Old Finoc’s eyes instantly narrowed.