Chapter 1065 1063 Birthday Gift? Oh, if I Send This Thing up, Pharaoh Will Have to Pay Me!

Chapter 1065 1063. Birthday gift? Oh, if I send this thing up, Pharaoh will have to pay me!

"Hurry up! Get on board and grab a good seat. I heard that the airship will go all the way to the origin. It will take more than ten hours on the road?"

Cheche, holding a bun in his hand, excitedly carried a lot of bags and rushed to the airship platform with his good brothers Snail and Azhu, shouting as he ran:

"We brought a lot of specialties with us this time. We will make a lot of money when we go to the origin."

"Hey, who told you to go directly to the origin?"

Gebao, who was dragging a box next to him, curled his lips and said:

"Not to mention whether the airship's fuel is enough for such a long flight, we still have many brothers waiting at the port of Xiaerduo, so we must stop at the port of Xiaerduo first, and then we may have to change ships."

"Huh? We're going to take a boat?"

Cheche's face suddenly turned bitter, and he complained:

"Damn, I'm seasick. I almost vomited to death when I took a boat in the Genoa Peninsula last time."

"Hey, you're in for a treat this time. We're going to take a pirate ship of the Blood Fear Fleet. The Plunder is the flagship. Archduke Pablo specially changed eight manned ships. It is said that this is to wash away the rubbish. However, it will take several days on the road. If you are really seasick, you can go offline and spend a fulfilling time. Anyway, there is nothing to do on the boat."

Meow Meow Shark, who has transferred to the Blood Fear Clan and become a plunderer ranger, brought his four hyenas and carried a vampire-style crossbow. As a member of the Blood Fear Clan, he is naturally well-informed. He walked onto the airship platform and looked at the halfling crew members who were doing the final check before takeoff. While taking out a bag of candy and sharing it with his brothers, he said:

"I heard some old sea dogs in the Blood Fear Clan bragging when they were drunk that the cowardly Archduke Pablo had sold himself to Transia, and they will soon transform from pirates hated by everyone to the regular navy of Transia.

Tsk tsk, after roaming the Misty Sea for two hundred years, it's so cool to be cleaned up in one day!

Tsk, a new member like me may be able to get a naval rank, but I don't know where the future naval port will be?

Hey!

Look, Lord Murphy is here, wow, his dress today is so exaggerated! Look at the lace on the sleeves, so girly!"

"You know nothing, you ignorant guy."

Niuniu, who was accompanying Anbo to carry the luggage on board, heard the exclamation of Meow Meow Shark and said contemptuously :

"The local dresses are like this. I heard Mrs. Shui analyze the dresses of Lord Murphy and Grand Duke Tracy and say that this is called Gothic court style. It's very fashionable, don't you understand?

Lord Murphy is already good. You will know when Mrs. Tracy comes over. I am afraid of the waist of the whalebone skirt. It is probably difficult to breathe after it is tightened. I see that Mrs. Tracy's face is pale."

"She is a vampire, okay? Her face has never been rosy. Except when she drinks."

Ge Bao was lying on the railing and had prepared the video recording equipment of the adventure assistant. He planned to take pictures of Lord Murphy and Lady Tracy's "dress skin" and transfer them to the Transian tavern to cheat a few likes or something. However, this kind of professional work is not his turn.

When Lady Tracy, who was wearing a blood-colored whalebone skirt, a lady's cloak, lace long-sleeved gloves, holding the midnight scepter, and wearing a small crown of the Grand Duke, appeared, Transian's first royal photographer Dasen followed her throughout the process.

This guy exaggeratedly used seven floating shooting computing orb modules to record the details of this "new skin" from different camera angles.

It's not that he was bored, but the boss of the test group, Brother Fa, gave him a task last night. He had to shoot the entire journey to the origin and record this memorable diplomatic event from an "official perspective".

In addition, Brother Fa also hinted that the "dress skin" of Lord Murphy and Grand Duke Tris might be officially launched in the next version. Although this ghost game doesn't have much krypton gold points, there must be some warm-up activities before the new skin is launched.

"Murphy, what's wrong with that look in your eyes? Why are you looking at me like I'm a monster from another world?"

Expressionless, Trish walked forward with graceful steps. Bonnie behind her helped her hold up the tail of her long skirt. She said to Murphy who was waiting in front of her with a mime:

"Are you so shocked by my makeup today?"

"I'm just impressed that you can actually wear this thing. Look at the five layers of lace on your skirt. If the wind is stronger than level 6, you will definitely fly up on the spot."

Today is the same Murphy, who was dressed up in fancy clothes and had a pair of elegant monocles, smiled and said in a mocking voice:

"It's as difficult to wear this as a suit of armor. It seems that you, a wanted criminal, also take the moment of returning to the Songhai Empire a hundred years later very seriously."

"Tsk, I have to give you, the governor, some face, right? I am a grand duke after all. I can't let the Songhai people judge us as rude barbaric vampires."

Tris snorted and said:

"Expressing respect for others through your own suffering, isn't this the true meaning of etiquette? Don't stay here, help me get on the boat, I need to take a break, this thing is making me a little breathless, do you think I have gained weight recently?

I remember that when I wore this dress two hundred years ago, it was still very fitting."

"No, not fat, I was too thin before, now it feels better to touch with flesh, big where it should be big, small where it should be small, I like it this way."

Murphy walked forward with a slapping smile and took Tris's arm.

Amid the whistles and weird cries of a group of players, he took Tris onto the deck of the "Good Luck" as if walking on the red carpet.

In order to express the importance of this transportation operation, Perfect Shipping Company specially sent their big boss Captain Paula to personally lead the voyage to send the "Transia Birthday Group" to the Port of Shardo to complete the first stage, and then transferred to the ships of the Blood Fear Fleet to cross the Strait of Castilla and land at the Port of Origin in the northeast of the Origin Land.

According to Murphy's time estimate, when they arrived at the origin, the pursuit activity of the Frenzy Fish Feast just ended, perfectly connecting the opening of the main plot of version 3.0 "The Legacy of the Creator".

Of course, it will take a few days to travel from the Origin Port to the Ptolemy King's City. In addition, now that the Creator equipment of the Songhai Empire has been shut down, this journey will take longer, which is also an important reason why Murphy's birthday celebration team decided to set off early.

While they boarded the VIP room of the Good Luck to rest, some of the players selected for the birthday celebration team were also preparing for the final boarding.

This special team has a total of 300 people, but only 220 people are open to players. 80 places are allocated to manufacturing and administrative players, as well as the bosses of the "Explorer" guild.

They are the "guests" invited by the Songhai Empire, and they are making final preparations at the Port of Shardo.

As Murphy had expected, the competition for the birthday celebration group was very fierce among the players, but the 220 selected people were basically selected from the God Slayer group. After all, these guys represent the peak of the player group's strength, experience, technology and equipment. With them, Murphy's birthday celebration trip will undoubtedly be very worry-free.

However, compared with the NPCs' emphasis on the diplomatic attributes of this matter, the players are much more pure.

They think that being selected for the birthday celebration group means getting the experience coupons for the new map and new plot. This statement is not wrong. After all, according to the information given by the development team before, the full opening of the origin will have to wait until the main plot is advanced to a certain extent.

In other words, in addition to visiting the new map, these birthday celebration group members also have the mission of advancing the plot. This is a matter for the benefit of the general public of players and cannot be sloppy.

"Has Nefertari arrived?"

In the cockpit of the Good Luck, Murphy, who came here to enjoy the scenery, asked Captain Paula, who was testing the airship before takeoff:

"The little mummy said that he wanted to bring a few dragoons back to show his elders. That thing needs to be specially shipped, right?"

"Don't worry about it. I have already arranged it. There is a special cargo boat to transport the dragoons. In addition, when you board the Blood Fear Fleet, I will leave three airships to go with you.

This is the ship responsible for transporting cargo. It is full of the supplies, ammunition and spare weapons that you are required to bring."

Captain Paula, who made a lot of money in Transia and made a lot of "war money" and is now wearing gold and silver, complained in a strange tone:

"By the way, you are going to celebrate birthdays, not to fight. I really can't understand the thinking of you Transians. The ammunition and supplies you brought are enough to start a small war."

"Ha, my dear Paula, this is the beautiful tradition of us Transians. No matter what we do, we will prepare for the worst."

Murphy responded and glanced at the new mechanical arm that Captain Paula had replaced before.

Good guy!

This Paula's aesthetic level really needs to be improved.

Perhaps to show her wealth, she deliberately exaggeratedly inlaid several natural crystals on her mechanical arm, made the inner frame of the arm with pure gold, and made the main body of the arm with sturdy and expensive psychic alloy.

This thing looks as exaggerated as a big gold chain of a nouveau riche.

"What are you looking at!"

Captain Paula quickly noticed the strange look in Governor Murphy's eyes, and she immediately screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on:

"I have fought for you for so long, can't I enjoy myself?"

"I didn't say no, I just feel that this thing doesn't suit your style."

Murphy whispered:

"You can go to the R-9 base to customize an advanced mechanical arm in the style of the Creator. Wouldn't that be cooler for the Halflings?"

"I have! I made seven mechanical arms of different styles, changing one every day, and it goes through a circle in a week."

Captain Paula snorted with pride, and proudly lit her lady's pipe with her "luxurious" mechanical arm. As the sweet and fragrant smoke dissipated, she pushed her captain's hat and said proudly:

"Ahem, the one standing in front of you now is the number one of the "Top Ten New Rich List" of Port Charles. The speed at which I accumulated wealth in the first half of this year has broken the record of the past eighty years. Ah, war wealth is still the easiest to make!

Governor Murphy, you should be more respectful when talking to this rich man!"

"You are too exaggerated, Mr. Rich Man."

Murphy saluted in a pretentious manner, glanced at the time on the mechanical watch, and said:

"It's time for us to set sail, sir."

"Well, it's time. Passengers please return to your cabins now. The fleet will set sail in three minutes!"

Captain Paula activated the airship's communicator and shouted to everyone in the hull. Murphy left the cockpit and walked back to the cabin along the corridor. He saw the crowd below the porthole and some locals holding banners.

They knew that this was the first time that Transia participated in continental diplomatic activities as an independent political entity after the ten-year war, which made the Transians who had suffered for ten years feel proud from the bottom of their hearts.

The personalities of the people on this land are always so straightforward. They will not hide their love for someone, just as they will never let that bastard live tonight if they hate someone.

"Listen, they praised me loudly, saying that I am the governor of Transia's destiny. Ah, it's too exaggerated. Such praise makes my cheeks hot. After all, I feel that I have only done some insignificant work.

What do you think?

Adele."

Murphy stood by the porthole with his hands behind his back and sighed. Adele, who appeared quietly beside him, was wearing a scarlet butler's official uniform. This neutral clothing that looks heroic on other women looks like a sexy outfit on Adele, especially the towering exaggerated bust that always attracts the attention of every man and the complaints of every woman.

But she nodded in approval and said:

"I think the voice of the people does not carry any complicated implications. There is no doubt that they like you, Master, and they are willing to follow you to face all enemies, just like us."

"You can say you like me openly. After all, there are only two of us here."

Murphy smiled, glanced at Adele's uniform again, and told himself not to look at it inappropriately, and then said:

"Let's go, go back and rest. When I return to Transia, it will be more prosperous."

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After nearly seven hours of sailing, the airship of the birthday celebration group arrived at the port of Shardo smoothly.

The crew dragged their luggage and left the airship platform. They only had two hours to rest and then board the Blood Fear Fleet parked in the port area. The time was tight and the task was heavy. The players were in a hurry, and the accompanying civil servants were busy under the command of Adele.

Maxim did not come this time. He took over Kudel's work in the Maginot Line and had to work for the People's Army's subsequent expansion for a long time. The Nantes Ranger, who was promoted to the Golden Man, served as Murphy's security officer on this trip.

But Murphy felt that Kudel had to come to watch over his increasingly willful granddaughter and ensure that the latter would not sneak onto the ship to go for a stroll in the Land of Origin.

After all, Peach is now living a very free and easy life. After almost losing Liwen in the Lord's Position, Jin Taozi also let it go and started to go shopping hand in hand with Liwen.

Although this was pleasing to the players who saw the beautiful women sticking to each other, it made Kudel, who was somewhat conservative, sigh about the misfortune of his family.

Fortunately, his useless son had a good talent in reproduction. In addition to Peach, who was spoiled, there was also a big grandson who could manage the family business.

But Murphy had no time to pay attention to the gossip of the Sivir family. As soon as he arrived at Shardor Port, he was invited by Ms. Funa, who was temporarily serving as the Transian ambassador, and followed her to the mechanical laboratory under the embassy.

"You fixed it? So fast!"

In the laboratory, Murphy saw a set of reassembled red power armor, which was the pioneer-class power armor seized from Xu Gesen before.

It has been replaced with outer armor and repainted in red. It stands in the laboratory like a mechanical giant. On the weapon rack next to it are various redesigned weapons, from cold weapon swords and shields to more high-tech hot melt array knives, and to an absurdly large handheld heavy machine gun with burning gold ammunition.

More importantly, in Murphy's eyes, this thing is moving its body and limbs with stiff movements. The position of the helmet that has never been completely closed can also see that the horse king is driving it like a bear child who has got a big treasure.

The mouth is grinning to the ears.

In the face of Murphy's surprise, Mosna next to him shook her head and said:

"It can't be considered a complete repair. The defense of the outer armor they redesigned and assembled is not even one-third of the previous one. The repair of the energy matrix module has made no progress. They rewrote the main control program using their own code writing and driver concepts, and spent half a month debugging to make it barely move.

But it moves slowly like a 20-year-old cerebral thrombosis, and there is no possibility of actual combat at all.

This main control program frequently reports errors, and the energy usage rate has been stuck at an extremely low level of 30%. To be honest, if the repairer of the Sentinel Corps showed me such a work, I would definitely take out the logic core of that guy and crush it with my own hands.

It's a shame

Even so, they still have the nerve to give it a new code name called "Dragon."

"So what?"

Murphy put his hands behind his back, admiring the power armor that was moving slowly in front of him, trembling like an 80-year-old man and picking up the hot melt array knife from the weapon rack. He whispered:

"Do you think they failed?"

"No, they succeeded!"

Mosna also smiled.

She put her hands on her waist, looked at the group of big men cheering around the power armor with a proud look, and said softly:

"Because I didn't intervene in the entire repair process, they completed it all by their own hard work and keen talent. Although compared with the wisdom of the Creator, what they made is like the abstract plasticine of a naughty child.

But.

They can graduate from me!

Since they have already entered the door, the next thing to do is to keep improving. I believe that the journey in the Songhai Empire will definitely help them achieve great progress in this field.

Congratulations, Chief Murphy.

You have a group of real 'Creator Walkers'. At this moment, the treasure house of the legacy left by the Creator has truly opened the door for you and them."