My Players Are So Fierce
Chapter 290

Please! Go fleece another fat sheep!

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The death of the gnoll warlord Kenport Bonechewer brought the gnoll calamity that had arisen in the Andmar Hills to the end it deserved, after a climactic home-swap battle.

For the little players, the good news was that the scattered, fleeing gnolls gave them a great opportunity to keep farming personal points. Baroness Mirian had also issued a strange quest: "Capture Living Supplies."

Now, they could earn points not only by killing gnolls, but also by capturing them. For every ten gnoll prisoners they brought back, they could collect a reward of 20 silver coins from the administration office.

It wasn't much, but it was free money. Who would turn that down?

With the gnolls of Transia now broken in spirit and spine, the terrified creatures didn't dare fight back when the players pursued them. All it took was defeating their temporary leaders to make the bastards obediently kneel and await capture.

The gnolls were like that, and the even more cowardly kobolds hardly needed mentioning. They had basically reached the point of fleeing at the first sign of trouble.

But this also brought some bad news.

The Count of Cadman's lands, which the players had only just finished clearing out, were once again full of gnolls running wild. But a closer look showed that this wasn't really bad news.

The fleeing gnolls didn't seem to intend to stay in the Count of Cadman's lands. According to the players' scouting, any gnoll tribe of decent size was fleeing all the way to Transia's border. On the very night the camp in the Andmar Hills was overrun, a huge number of gnolls had even fled into East Prussia.

Those gnolls would eventually be wiped out by East Prussia's Pioneer Legion. Marshal Loren wouldn't go easy on the savages. But to Murphy,

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