My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 367 - 128. Well, judging by your situation, this is not considered bad at all_2

Chapter 367: 128. Well, judging by your situation, this is not considered bad at all_2

What a strange bunch, completely different from the Transylvanians in reality.

"Got something!"

Gebao reached his entire left arm into the psychic vortex of "The Thief’s Hand". He clawed around on both sides in front of the treasure vault, finally grasping something long. He then yanked it out amidst cheers.

"Whoosh."

A magnificent halberd with a vampire style was pulled out by him. It throbbed on the ground with a thud, and the vibrations made the red psychic energy at the top of the crimson halberd wobble, emitting an unreal smoke.

"Wow!"

The small players nearby exclaimed in unison.

This thing was so cool, it could glow, and it had such exaggerated particle effects that it was obviously a big deal at first glance.

"A standard family guardian war halberd of a commander level, the yellow letter indicates this psychic weapon was specially designed for the clan leader’s guard. It comes with two[Pierce]skills that are suitable for black iron rank hunters and warriors. Although I can’t use it, it’s pretty good."

Gebao used item identification to take a look.

Although he was a bit regretful, he was quite satisfied and played with this heavy object in his hand before throwing it to Meow Meow Shark, his dorm mate.

The guy had become a ranger hunter before the witch hunter camp and had a professional skill specializing in long-handled weapons.

"Chubbao is too lame, watch me!"

Ayu rushed up second, first posing around on the spot, then shouting loudly, scaring Murphy and Adel.

He reached in without wasting any time, grabbing the first thing and pulling it out.

"Ha! My destiny weapon! This wave is awesome."

Ayu, a dual-wielding swordsman, held aloft the family guardian wing blade, which emitted a faint chill.

The streamlined slender straight blade made it look as thin as a cicada’s wing. When he twirled his wrist, it would make a whistling wind-breaking sound, and the shape was evidently of the same design as the halberd Gebao had just got.

The overall color was blood red, and the guard was dark black.

This set of weapons came from the family guard weapon stockpile in the Blood Eagle Corridor that Murphy raided. While it could not be considered a divine weapon, it was already more than enough for players to use during their entire phase at the black iron rank.

Of course, if they wanted something better, they’d have to help Murphy advance the plot. The "true divine weapons" that Murphy had gotten from the treasure vault were missing an opportunity to be given out as "equipment rewards".

He definitely didn’t need them.

His current sword, the Lust Demon Blade - Necessary Evil, was a miraculous creation and was already the top-level weapon on the continent.

Most of the rewards from the treasure chest at hand were standard commander level weapons and armor, along with some psychic accessories. This could generally ensure that the rewards received by the 60 players would not differ too much in value.

Of course, to ensure the fun, Murphy also put a few exceptionally good items and a few items that are not bad but not good either.

He was quite interested to see who would be the "Lucky Emperor" tonight.

No need for the unlucky ones to try, the "unlucky list" was already determined for tonight.

Luck, as an attribute, although not listed in the players’ attribute table, Murphy knew that there were a series of special psychic spells in the world that related to "luck". This was sufficient evidence that the intangible "luck" actually existed and could be quantified on this continent.

Therefore, it was necessary to find one or two real "Lucky Emperors" among the players. What if it came into handy in the future?

While Murphy was pondering, the four girls who had taken beautiful photos also joined the treasure-drawing line. Lumina, who was usually strong, lost her hand this time and only grabbed a pair of guard boots. Orchid and Little Wei Ming didn’t perform eye-catching either; the former got a "Bottomless Hole" large psychic bag, and the latter got a ring with psychic protection.

None of them were particularly lucky.

"What sort of luck is that, stand up, watch mine!"

Sister Pomegranate swung her braids and strode forward, took a breath of fairyland into her hand and rubbed it, reached out and scooped forward, then stepped back with a strange expression, pinching something in her hand.

"What did you draw?"

Bull Bull watched her older sister’s changing expression and asked a question.

Sister Pomegranate did not answer immediately, just looked at the heart-shaped thing in her hand with a raised eyebrow before activating the item identification function in the player interface:

Name: Heart of the Corridor Gargoyle

Quality: An ingenious construct

Usage: Fuse this item with any type of stone, then inject it with psychic power to summon a gargoyle construction that allows for riding.

This construct can travel at medium speed in the air. According to the amount of fused material (30-150 lbs), the number of passengers the gargoyle can carry will change accordingly (1-4 people).

Notice!

This item can be repaired if damaged.

Each use allows for a duration of 2-6 hours based on the amount of psychic power infused. The summoned gargoyle can join the battle, but since it’s not a professional combat construct, please refrain from such operation.

Notice!

Please find a summoner, puppet master, or carver specializing in constructs, trigger a repair mission and complete it, and then the heart of the gargoyle can be fully repaired into a permanently existing high-grade psychic gargoyle minion.

Item description:

[Please refrain from frequently using this item in areas outside of Transylvania, as the mental fortitude of the residents in the other regions is far weaker than that of the Transylvanians. Even if it doesn’t attract local law enforcement, scaring the children is not good.]