My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 909 - 309. Here comes the little gamer, goodbye to Hog’s troubles_2

Chapter 909: 309. Here comes the little gamer, goodbye to Hog’s troubles_2

Miss Phemys also sent a message to the Lord, saying:

"You might want to contact that fellow called Hog, the Jackal and Wolf person, and have it ready to deal with what’s coming. The way these warriors are brimming with a murderous aura, it doesn’t seem like they are joking. If its response isn’t perfect, I’m afraid the Bloodclaw Clan might not escape calamity today.

To tell the truth, I somewhat fail to understand, Hog seems like a very astute Jackal and Wolf person, why would it commit such a greedy act of plundering property that doesn’t belong to it?

Could it really be the innate inferior nature of the Wolf People?"

Murphy’s voice soon sounded from the Calculating Pearl in the hands of the young lady. His tone was gentle yet with a hint of peculiarity as he replied:

"You actually believe that was Hog’s own idea? It seems the Chieftain Hog is indeed quite good at deceiving. However, the truth is, all of its actions are at my behest..."

"Ah?"

Miss Phemys’ eyes widened, and she exclaimed:

"You had Jackal and Wolf people under your command steal your warriors’ spoils of war? Why? Have you been deliberately instigating the conflict between them?"

"No, I simply wanted to set up a decent ’prestige guidance quest’ for my warriors."

Murphy said with a relaxed tone:

"They have gotten used to activities around Crimson Castle, and getting them to proactively expand their operations to the entirety of Transylvania is not an easy task.

But look, with just a little strategy, my warriors are charging towards the place I want them to go, like goats being herded.

The most important thing is that Hog is smart enough to have made preparations to welcome the warriors. Besides, according to Adel’s report, Hog’s ’new home’ seems to have run into a bit of ’trouble’ that wasn’t necessary.

In my absence, unable to deploy vampires and soldiers, entrusting these troubles to my warriors is the most fitting.

They can’t always stay in the ’Novice Zone’ around Crimson Castle. The city’s construction here can’t be delayed any further.

Speaking of which, Miss Phemys, may I ask a favor of you?"

"Go ahead."

The young lady didn’t hesitate to ask, and Murphy also stated candidly:

"Count Shuren has to return to the Ruins of West Coker City to look for her family’s relics, and my warriors need to complete their Knight assessment in West Coba’s Earldom. Both matters require the oversight of someone with sufficient identity and strength.

I’m tied up with affairs, as is Cui Si, Maxim has to train new recruits, and Kudell must patrol the frontier, so it’s up to you now."

"I’d be delighted. I will go and discuss the departure time with Ellen right away," said Miss Phemys cheerfully.

"Since there’s not much going on near Crimson Castle and I’m pretty idle, staying here isn’t really productive for me."

"Since you’re so free, then do me another favor," Murphy’s voice, mixed with the sound of a quill pen scratching on paper, said:

"The convoy from the Cape Family transporting the production line will soon enter Transylvania. I have set the construction site for the munitions factory at the former location of the Wolf camp. That river bend area will also be where ’Torrent Castle,’ the first major stronghold, will be. That’s your territory, so I’m entrusting this task to you.

Is that alright?"

"I’d be happy to help; I’m just very curious, what are you going to be so busy with? You don’t need to be at the construction site yourself applying the plaster, right?" the young lady inquired curiously.

Murphy fell silent for a few seconds before he answered:

"Preparing to manage the prisoners and preparing to welcome guests. You might not know, but the Blood Fear Clan that disappeared from history is making a comeback, and their first stop upon returning to the Continent after a 200-year absence...

Is Transylvania!"

"Ah???"

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"Hog! Chieftain Hog! Those bone freaks are coming up again!"

In the depths of Smugglers’ Forest, atop the hilly cliff terrain that diverged deeper into the forest from where Murphy had once led the novice players to ambush the Golden Flower Kingdom’s supply convoy, the panicked cries of the scrawny Wolf Person, Nash, startled Hog, who was busily grinding his hand axe with a rudimentary stone wheel.

This caused the Blood Claw Chief to kick over the bucket at his feet in annoyance. The fresh deer meat inside scattered across the ground, leaving the eyes of several small Jackal and Wolf people working nearby to bulge.

In ordinary clans, these little pups would be brought up by their mothers who would "educate" them, but the young of the Bloodclaw Clan were all gathered together and personally taught by Chieftain Hog.

This was a very correct decision.

Firstly, because Hog was small and did not often participate in group hunting, he had ample time to educate the pups according to his own ideas.

Secondly, the female Wolf People, relieved from the duty of "childcare," could more fully participate in the clan’s daily work, allowing the strength of the two-thirds of the clan who were Female Hyena People to be fully utilized.

Thirdly, Hog was well aware that ordinary pups were very clever at a young age, and if they were allowed to mix with "dumb Jackal and Wolves," they would also become fools with nothing but meat on their minds.

He hoped his Bloodclaw Clan could shed the "malice" that the Transia Lands held for the Wolf People, not to leave a legacy for thousands of generations, but at the very least, if they could remain rooted and persist for a decade without disbanding, it would be a record.

The lifestyle of the Wolf People always prevented them from establishing long-lasting clan legacies, of course, except for the Moss Valley in the Dark Mountain Range.