My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 686 - 235. I want to call it "Loyal Red No.1"! [Moon Tickets 10/10]_1

Chapter 686: 235. I want to call it "Loyal Red No.1"! [Moon Tickets 10/10]_1

Murphy knew about the Wolf Poison Clan’s decision to send someone into Transylvania.

During his previous negotiation with the dwarf marshal, he had informed Murphy of this. If the "trial task" for Governor Murphy assigned by the Lupa of Transylvania was to deal with the Wolf People of Transylvania, then Marshall Loren’s "trial" undoubtedly involved these ill-intentioned offspring of the Wolf Poison Clan.

Murphy was prepared to respond to the provocation from his ancient enemy, but he didn’t expect the situation to start heading in a "strange direction".

Could the two troubles he needed to address have actually merged into one?

Could such a good thing really happen?

"You have made a terrible accusation, Sky Vulture Knight."

Murphy, with the Core Bead in his hand, spoke to the Valande Knight on the other end in a deep voice:

"I believe when you say that the Wolf Poison Clan has done any other bad things. After all, the pursuit of violence and fear is the style of those thugs, and they don’t even try to hide their despicableness. But to team up with the Wolf People in the face of the impending Black Disaster, and secretly support a foreign warlord who is about to wreak havoc in Transylvania...

Tsk tsk, this is an accusation on a whole other level.

I may not like those savage scum, but in matters like these we need to talk about evidence, those bastards are after all part of the Vampire race."

"If you want evidence, find it yourself!"

The Valande Knight replied unhappily:

"We only intercepted this information. Who knows if those Blood Vulture Rebels are joking around with us at the cost of their own lives? You said you wanted to rebuild trust, Count Cico has already performed his duty, you can treat it as false.

It doesn’t cause us any loss anyway.

Let it be."

After finishing, the other side cut off the communication.

Because Murphy’s Bead was set to voice-open mode, Governor Milian, who was present, heard the Xico Wing Cavalry’s warning. The strangeness of this matter caused her to suddenly stand up.

She exclaimed:

"Do you think this is true? Is a faction of the Wolf Poison Clan trying to use the Wolf People to destroy us?"

"Judging solely from a logical standpoint, it indeed makes sense."

Murphy, stroking his chin, said:

"Now that the threat of the Black Disaster has been confirmed, the Wolf Poison Clan attacking us Blood Vulture remnants would mean ignoring Lord Pa Ying’s order to prepare for war. They can’t be that stupid.

It makes sense from every angle for them to delegate this matter to the roaming Wolf People of Transylvania. After the Wolf People warlord has destroyed the Crimson Castle, those long-waiting scoundrels from the Wolf Poison Clan can gang up and eliminate the Wolf People who committed the crime.

This way they won’t be rebuked, and they’ll even be praised by Lord Pa Ying for preventing the Wolf People uprising in Transylvania.

What a simple and perfect plan, filled with an instant charm.

I guess this isn’t the direct work of Old Edward, an elder wouldn’t leave such easy traces to be captured by a group of barbarian cavalry in the mountains.

Colando...

Shh, why does this name sound so familiar? Where have I heard it before?"

A puzzled Murphy rubbed his brow.

He has many daily tasks at the moment, causing even his vampire memory to seem a bit insufficient. On the contrary, it was Milian who reminded him:

"Isn’t this the venerable one of that petty Wolf Poison hooligan who was killed in the Smuggler’s Forest before? Didn’t he say he was the ’descendant of Colando’?"

"Oh, right, our dear Mr. Jeopan, I forgot about him for a long time, that’s not right."

Murphy nodded.

He took out the Wolf Poison staff-sword, which he had "collected" for a long time, from his spiritual energy bag and carefully examined it. It still had dried blood on it, Murphy’s and Jeopan’s midnight blood had left traces of a fierce battle on this staff-sword.

He kicked George, the giant Star-Realm Wolf lying at his feet, who was dozing off.

The ability to summon this creature was also given by Mr. Jeopan, the "treasure-bringing boy". In every sense, he was Murphy’s "benefactor" at the beginning of his fate.

"Indeed, it’s a small world."

The Vampire Lord stood up, playing with the staff-sword in his hand, he said to Milian:

"I was thinking of returning the item to Green Island to announce the death of his child to Jeopan’s venerable elder, adding fuel to the ancient grudge, after the situation in Transylvania becomes stable. But, he actually came to us voluntarily.

Fate is so wondrous most of the time."

"Won’t this be very dangerous?"

Milian asked worriedly:

"That Jackal Barbarian Warlord Kenbort from the Dark Mountain Range already has nearly twenty thousand Jackal Barbarian troops. This is enough to overwhelm us. Now the Wolf Poison Clan is also meddling, do we have enough strength?

Although I was previously against you conscripting on a large scale among the survivors, but looking at the current situation, should Maxim perhaps be busier?"

"It’s not enough! New soldiers need training after conscription, I don’t think the Wolf Poison Clan will give us that time."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"But you don’t have to worry too much, I already have a preliminary plan. The best thing is if the Wolf People really have assistance from the Wolf Poison Clan, then that means we will have a group of angry soldiers joining us on the battlefield.

You don’t need to worry about this.

War is men’s business, at least at this current stage."