My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 704 - 241. A boorish man’s stupidity will always add more opponents for himself_1

Chapter 704: 241. A boorish man’s stupidity will always add more opponents for himself_1

Players set off to return to the Crimson Castle the next morning, and it would take them two days and three nights to transport a large quantity of materials back. This led the players to furiously complain about the hardcoreness of the game in this regard.

"Why not just open a teleportation portal and let everyone return to the main city directly?"

As opposed to wasting time on the road like we’re doing now.

Fortunately, there were still stray wolf people remnants around on the road, so it wasn’t entirely uneventful. Killing a few for points helped alleviate the boredom of the journey.

However, the Wolf Poison whelps caught last night had already been sent back to the Crimson Castle one step ahead.

Due to the seriousness of the matter, they were escorted back by Baron Kudell of the Hunting, and these scoundrels had arrived at the Blood Eagle Corridor before the first light of dawn.

Morphy and Cui Si had received the news ahead of time.

But those who came to accept these prisoners were not the two of them, but the cold-faced Commander of the Blood Covenant Knight Order in Transylvania - the Silver Bow Knight, Lady Lionea Garanode Kapadosia.

Clearly, Morphy had employed a cunning tactic.

He had no intention of personally charging the Wolf Poison Clan to the Blood Covenant Knight Order for colluding with the wolf people in a sinister attempt to subvert the Crimson Castle. He understood well that the truth only mattered when discovered by the right person personally.

The Bow Knight lady, on the other hand, was quite willing to play the role of the "inquisitor" at this time.

Judging from the coldness emanating from this lady, she clearly had an "opinion" about the Wolf Poison Clan involving herself in the situation of Transylvania in this manner at this time. When it came to "torture" in the Blood Race, even the most excellent Blood Inquisitors of the Blood Vulture Clan would be outperformed by this arrogant descendant who could smell sin directly.

As long as Lionea wished it, these Wolf Poison prisoners would certainly confess everything, even how many lovers their own mothers had.

This process would naturally be accompanied by indescribable pain, the penalty that one must bear for having his sins exposed. However, that was not an issue that Lord Morphy had to worry about now.

At this moment, he was at the Blood Eagle Corridor to welcome the return of the young lady’s party who had successfully completed the task.

"Adel, there is a new Blood Rat Gang in the sewers, led by Doris. They have some ability and may be of great use in the future, so they will fall under the purview of your Shadow Intelligence Bureau."

Morphy, with his hands behind his back, instructed his vampire housekeeper:

"The Blood Rat Gang has a ’big live’ in their hands right now, and I need you to take over and personally oversee the following actions. Doris will introduce the specifics to you."

"At your command, Master Morphy."

Lady Adel nodded her head, then swiftly disappeared into the shadows of the corridor.

As the first intelligence director of Transylvania who occasionally acted as a housekeeper for the respected Sir Morphy, she always has a lot of things to do. Going to Western Territory with the young lady this time can be considered a "administrative leave" for her.

Perhaps she should thank the mysterious Cecilia, who has been nurturing her for so many years, allowing her to get used to assisting those in power as an outstanding deputy, both in position and thought.

"Count Andrei, you and your servant can rest in the corridor for a few days, but there will be important tasks for you afterwards."

Morphy then spoke to White Mountain Count Andrei, who currently has a quite "ambiguities" status in Transylvania:

"Furthermore, my governor is in Bataxin City negotiating aid with the financial department of Nordtof. I heard from Milian that the rest of the White Mountain Faction from the Thorn Clan will soon arrive at Bataxin City.

As their leader, I think you should greet them personally.

I will designate a ’diplomatic area’ for refugees like you in the Blood Eagle Corridor. When my city builds up to a certain scale, I will also build you a diplomat residence that is not exquisite but definitely sufficient."

"Thank you for the reminder, Lord Morphy, this matter is very important to me."

Andrei thanked Morphy with impeccable royal etiquette and spoke to Morphy with a trace of possible "gratitude":

"I also appreciate the Blood Vulture Clan’s acceptance of us, a group of failures with nowhere to go, at a time of tumult for us..."

"You’re too kind."

Morphy made a wave and replied with a gentle, yet distant idiom:

"In the face of a catastrophe like the Black Disaster we should all work together. Not to mention, the agreement formed between Grand Duke Xiani and Grand Duke Cui Si is sufficient for us to call each other as ’brothers’ at this point. What I mean is, there’s no need for such polite formalities.

Be prepared.

The Blood Vulture and Thorn brothers will face a common enemy together soon. You will soon know the specific action details, and I am looking forward to your performance on the battlefield."

Count Bai nodded and left the entrance of the corridor with his servant.

Those vampires who followed Phemys and were lead by the "Crimson Widow", Lady Mary , didn’t need to be mentioned. They all had their own responsibilities in Crimson Castle, and they dared not deviate in the slightest from the authority of Morphy.

There is no need for the governor to command, these fellows obediently went to do their jobs independently.

So there were only Morphy and Phemys left at the corridor entrance. Morphy made a "please" motion, Phemys nodded and went first, with Morphy trailing half a step behind her.