My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 825 - 281. Yikes yikes yikes~ The second Rich Lolita has entered the scene!_2

Chapter 825: 281. Yikes yikes yikes~ The second Rich Lolita has entered the scene!_2

When the Sun fully rose, Wumeioge and his companions were ready to set off, calling out loudly to find others to join them.

The Jackal army had already collapsed, and scattered soldiers were everywhere near Crimson Castle. Moreover, the will of the Jackal People to resist had been shattered, making them jumpy as scared birds. If not now, when would be a better time to strike?

Wumeioge quickly recruited thirty people. Those who had horses rode on horseback, and those who didn’t went to rent from the Witch Hunters. They also received their daily training from Maxim, leading twenty new recruits grandly towards the outskirts of the city.

The Happy Stick team didn’t come back at all.

They spent the entire night boosting their team score sky-high, and Stick Brother himself managed to break into the top ten personal scores with his brilliant tactical arrangements.

Last night’s victory made the smarter players realize that the main quest of hunting Jackal People would probably end soon, making this the last moment to rush for points.

Even the usually battle-shy Dump Truck, Shovels, and Half-Hanging Insurance organized people to join this "victor’s celebration."

After all, for the players, the current situation was full of "free" Treasure Chests and armor that would be a disgrace not to take, considering the time and effort they had invested.

Unfortunately, the glaring sun was not friendly to Vampire Players today, forcing the student group to indignantly return to the sewers to seek out the ghouls.

Fortunately, the Blood Rat Gang also opened the exchange of ghoul claws for reputation, preventing their efforts from being in vain.

In this chaotic environment, Murphy and Cui Si, with Phemys and Milian, received Count Cico and her two Guards in the Blood Eagle Corridor.

Valande, the Grey Vulture Knight, and his wife Sunny stood before Murphy like two giants, still carrying the scent of blood from the aftermath of battle. However, last night’s charge was hardly a difficulty for the Winged Cavalry.

It was hardly a challenge, really.

The Knights they led had charged back and forth seven times through the Jackal army, adding only a few scratches to their armor.

This time, they were not wearing War Helmets, allowing Murphy to truly see for the first time what the Highlanders of this world looked like.

Then he realized why the backstory he made up for the players as "descendants of Highlanders" could never fool any moderately clever NPC—the difference between the two was just too great.

Laid side by side with the true Highlanders, the delicate players were all cast in the light of "fresh meat," looking like little pups.

No, this won’t do!

It seems I need to design a more credible backstory for the young players.

Thinking thus, Murphy smiled and nodded to the Grey Vulture Knight and his wife.

Murphy had been "pen pals" with Valande, maintaining a communication frequency of once every two days in the past half month, and occasionally even quarreling.

Thus, their first face-to-face meeting wasn’t too awkwardly unexpected.

However, the most eye-catching presence in this meeting wasn’t these two Highlander barbarian Cavalry commanders, but the Countess Cico they were protecting.

To be precise, the young Countess Cico.

She was merely a girl, no older than fifteen, and although her height of 160 cm wasn’t considered short, she looked like a miniature doll next to her two 2.5-meter-tall Guardians.

The Countess also wore a set of armor similar to the Winged Cavalry’s, holding a helmet with black and white tassels under her arm.

Her face wasn’t particularly delicate.

Having the blood of Highlanders and Barbarians, her features were somewhat rough, but the other half of her lineage must be from someone elegant and beautiful, which greatly enhanced her overall appearance.

Especially her unusually large eyes, which enlivened her face.

The Countess had a neat chestnut-red short haircut, a hair color distinctive to the Saxon Region Highlanders, which in the past would have been considered a sign of "uncivilization" in the Westland Kingdom.

"Is there something dirty on my face?"

The young Countess Cico suddenly spoke up, asking crisply.

This made Murphy, Cui Si, and Milian immediately withdraw their gazes, but Miss Phemys wasn’t influenced.

Perhaps due to the similarity in height and demeanor, she took a liking to the "petite" Countess, just as Phemys had already become friends with Little Wei Ming.

"Please understand, Your Ladyship,"

Murphy, as the Governor of Transylvania, stepped forward and extended his hand with the most appropriate smile, gently explaining:

"It is surprising to us that such a beautiful and graceful person is the Commander of the noble and brave Winged Cavalry. This stark contrast always makes our gaze linger on you.

Please believe that this does not represent slander or malice, merely curiosity."

"Just call me Ellen,"

The Countess said with a chuckle, extending her hand to shake Murphy’s.

At this moment, the expression of the Vampire changed subtly. Although the petite Countess’s Knight Gauntlet prevented direct contact with skin, as a Vampire extremely sensitive to life force, Murphy still perceived something "off" about the other party during this handshake.

Especially with the "left hand" he now held.

There was no life force beneath the armor.