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Chapter 455 - 158 Lady Cui Si’s Another World People Observation Diary·First Issue_1

Chapter 455: 158 Lady Cui Si’s Another World People Observation Diary·First Issue_1

The players who had gone on a mission to the border city of Bata Sin and experienced the "Bata Sin Massacre" firsthand hadn’t returned to the Crimson Castle until noon the next day, traveling at top speed by horse-drawn carriage.

By the time they disembarked at the camp, the number of novices who had completed the Black Iron Trial had exceeded 7.

Apart from Little Wei Ming, all of them are the old guys in the Happy Stick team.

Obviously, a streamlined, highly successful strategy had been developed by the cunning fellow of the Happy Stick.

At present, the only thing hindering the level 10 novices from completing the Black Iron Trial was no longer their individual strength or skill refinement, but rather that the stock of burning fuel in Cui Si’s Alchemy Shop was critically low.

After all, Cui Si was now the esteemed Duke of the Blood Vulture Clan and handling clan affairs occupied part of her time each day. Coupled with her stubborn refusal to work overtime, her Alchemy shop had not produced any new goods for several days.

The strategies of Little Wei Ming and Happy Stick played a surprisingly good role in exacerbating this situation.

Because both the bullets used by the gunmen, Vampire’s Lament, and the oil needed by close combat fighters all came from the alchemist. After someone cleverly pointed this out, the Alchemy shop was almost overwhelmed by players.

The scene shocked the sales staff hired by Cui Si.

Rushing to send a message to the corridor of the Blood Vulture, they reported that Sir Morphy’s warriors were queuing up to purchase alchemical oil. The purchase quantity was very large and the scene was extremely frightening. No one knew what these warriors were planning to do with so much burning oil that could burn down the ruins once over.

But this somehow felt intimidating.

Upon hearing this "little anecdote", Morphy couldn’t help but pay silent respects to the ghoul leaders in the underground sewer of Cardman City’s ruins.

He could already foresee that for a long period of time, those elite ghouls that were born in catastrophe would be on the top of the "Player’s favorite monster" list until the targeted strategy for the next unlucky creature is developed.

However, Morphy had no intention of getting involved in this increasingly heated situation.

The reason was simple.

Although Happy Stick claimed on the forum that the method they developed exploited a BUG, Morphy didn’t think it was actually a BUG.

After all, in the long-standing Black Iron Trial ritual on the continent, there were no clear rules denying that trial-takers could receive help from others before the fight began. The only key point of the Black Iron Trial was to experience tough battles and unlock hidden potentials, not merely victory itself.

From this perspective, there’s nothing wrong with Happy Stick’s strategy.

Not to mention, even if we are talking about a completely green player, even if they bought the oil, successfully lured an elite into the trap, it would still be very hard to handle the next phase of direct combat by themselves. An elite at the Black Iron Rank, no matter how weak they become, would still pose an extreme danger to any professional player.

So, Morphy simply felt that his novices players finally understood how to play this game and he had no plans to "fix" this so-called BUG.

However, obviously, there were others who were really pissed about this.

Such as the Blood Vulture Duke currently "throwing a tantrum" in Morphy’s office.

"You! I command you to manage your warriors! When my little shop opens, what it sells, how much it sells, all of that is for me, as the shop owner, to decide! Why should I work overtime to make burning oil and bullets specially used to hunt vampires for them?

I am a vampire myself, okay? This is equivalent to me selling the rope to hang myself! I won’t do it!

If this gets out, I’ll be laughed at by the other Clan Leaders!

I can’t stand to lose this face!

You immediately drive them away, the young girls I hired have all been scared by them!"

Lady Cui Si pounded on the table and yelled at Sir Morphy.

It was obvious that the booming business at her Alchemy Shop was hindering her leisure time, causing her to feel irritable.

Morphy, maintaining his elegant posture as a handsome man, listened to Cui Si’s complaints, then folded his fingers, resting his chin on them, and said with a smile:

"But my warriors are purchasing this oil to more quickly deal with the threats in the sewer, you know, your highness, until the numbers of ghouls in the city’s sewer are reduced to a certain level, we cannot put large-scale construction in the ruins on the table.

I should even praise them for doing a good job, knowing how to use fire against evil spirits.

Could it be that your highness, you aren’t hoping to see your people return to their productive lives more quickly; aren’t you comforted by the intelligence and battle wit of your reservist clansmen?"

"But I don’t have enough time to make oil for them! Although the principle is simple, its preparation wastes a lot of time."

Cui Si couldn’t refute Morphy under such an "absolutely correct" reason, she rolled her eyes, decided to use a "magic against magic" approach, and said grumpily:

"And also I’m the Blood Vulture Duke, I have to deal with clan affairs, do you want me to abandon my duties towards the clansmen and to go and provide logistics for your warriors? This doesn’t seem right, does it?

You see, a group of Blood Vultures are about to return to our clan.

I need to comfort them, ask them for more details, and confirm whether ’Lady Cecilia’ truly exists and about her current identity."

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