My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 278 - 98. Can a mud pool really produce a pure white flower?【38/60】_3

Chapter 278: 98. Can a mud pool really produce a pure white flower?【38/60】_3

The crowd suddenly stirred.

These small players had personally experienced the damage caused by these frenzied vampires today, resulting in their feared elites being slaughtered mercilessly here like pigs ready for slaughter.

This was enough to prove that there must be some really powerful figures here.

"Stop, don’t move any closer."

The young lady quickly sensed the boiling killing intent and familiar aura coming from ahead. She held out her hand to stop the advance of the small players, and she herself strode forward, leaning on her Scarlet Ability magic wand.

"Stop!"

A voice of rebuke rang out from ahead, and Phemys immediately stopped in her tracks.

Then, under the watchful gaze of a group of small players watching the cutscene, a heavily armored knight of imposing stature emerged from the shadows ahead.

He was clad in a set of vampire-style heavy armor in a blood-red color, with a vulture shaped face guard on his face and a wide cloak behind him.

But right now, both the magnificent heavy armor and face guard were smeared with terrifying bloodstains, and the scarlet cloak was tattered, hanging down like a pair of broken and powerless wings.

But this was not a pitiful sight.

For the owner of the armor, after countless battles, still stood tall and straight, like an indestructible stone pillar, holding a blood-stained greatsword just like the others.

He looked like an extremely tough character.

"Brother..."

Phemys was looking at the man in front of her.

She took off her hood and said to the cold-eyed man in front of her:

"It’s me, Phemys, I’m back, I brought reinforcements! I already know what happened here, I need to get the survivors you protected out now..."

"Bang!"

The heavy sword smashed on the ground violently, causing an alarming crack to split open.

"The citizens can’t leave yet! It’s dangerous outside! I must protect them, it’s my duty!"

The Blood Eagle Protector said hoarsely:

"The sky has shattered, the Star Realm is invading! There are monsters roaring in the darkness... Salockdale has gone mad, he said he heard a call, the vampires have gone mad too, they want to flee but can only be captured by the whisper in the darkness...

Ahead!

There are unimaginable evils happening!

But I must stand firm here.

I’ve been given a duty, I must protect the citizens! No one can approach!

You’re not allowed to hurt them!

You’re not allowed to hurt those I protect!

Get lost!

Vampire!

You’re not welcome here!"

Phemys, who was rebuked, bit her lip. From Kudell’s reprimand, she could taste the former wanderer-knight’s real thoughts about the Blood Vulture Clan. Even after more than a hundred years, he would still call them vampires.

This proved that Kudell himself didn’t consider himself a member of the Blood Vulture Clan, even though he himself had long become an immortal of the night.

"The Star Realm Rift has been closed, Murphy has established a survivors’ camp outside with us! Father is in danger, Kudell, I know how strong your will to protect the people is, but you have to take them away now!"

Phemys clenched her wand of hidden power.

Although Kudell in front of her was trying to maintain his momentum, the young lady could keenly discern the weakness beneath the protector’s façade.

Perhaps he had been fighting sleeplessly and tirelessly like this for nearly 10 days. Even though he was a superior vampire of Silver Grade, by now he was almost completely drained.

"I’m saying it one last time!"

The young lady raised her voice:

"Kudell! I’m not here to harm your people, but to help them, please snap out of it!"

"You! Shameless vampire!"

Kudell held the terrifyingly huge scarlet sword with both hands, radiating a cold killing intent from head to toe, and rebuked:

"Get out of the place I protect! Last warning!"

Communication was totally impossible!

Only the obsession with protection was holding him together.

Perhaps it was this obsession that helped him resist the erosion of the filthy spiritual energy on his soul, and prevented him from falling into total madness like the other vampires.

The young lady shook her head.

She grasped the Calculating Pearl and gave the small players behind her the order to prepare for the siege. Then, raising her Scarlet Ability magic wand, she said softly:

"I know I had no right to say this in the past, but now, I do want to help these people, who we used to consider as food, just like you do, so..."

"Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Protector."