My Players Are so Fierce

Chapter 1069 1067 Midnight Tide Leads You Back Home

Chapter 1069 1067. Midnight tides lead you home

"Oh my, those guys haven't been online all day today. I heard that they are doing a 'martial arts competition to recruit a bride' in the other world. It sounds very lively, but it's a pity that we can't go over to participate."

In the VIP cabin of the Plunder, Tris was lying on the shaking bed with a quilt in a very undignified posture, not caring about her occasional exposure. After all, in this cabin, besides the lazy her, there was only Murphy who had just done something bad.

She held the core gem Murphy had obtained before, and watched the live broadcast on the Transian Tavern through the third-party transfer of the forum. On the psychic projection of the computing gem, a bonfire party held on the beach of another world was being broadcasted from the very professional live broadcast perspective of Saen. In the background of the rising fireworks, watching the delicious food being served made Tris touch her stomach, and then turned to Murphy, who was clumsily mixing cocktails in pajamas, and said: "Are you really not curious about what they are doing over there?" "Look, I must be lying when I say I'm not curious, but that's their excitement, and it has nothing to do with us poor NPCs from another world." Murphy said without raising his head: "They are having fun there, and we have to calculate the time even when we stick together, and there are still a lot of articles about this. There is no review yet. Adele has worked overtime in her cabin for a day, and we will be busy soon. "

"Oh, you feel sorry for your little hoof?"

Tris said in a long voice:

"Why don't you go and comfort your little lover? I'm sure that no matter how busy Adele is, as long as you nod, she can efficiently process the text while riding on you"

"Tris! You are getting more and more presumptuous now."

Murphy handed a messy cocktail to Tris who was lying on the bed with a stern face, and glanced at the live broadcast on the optical projection in front of Tris, and casually called up the information stored in his gem to browse, and said:

"Tomorrow will be more lively, and the martial arts competition for marriage is quite exciting, so if you want to watch the customs of the other world tomorrow, you'd better work overtime tonight, and step on the first day of the yellow sand Step one, the DLC must be launched on time. "

"I know, I know, you are such a hasty ghost!"

"Why don't you recruit a few more people to join the development team? Now the text work is getting more and more complicated, so why not recruit more scholars like Professor Malcolm, such as Old Flywheel or Minx, who are very good at making up lies in the game world.

Well, I almost forgot about Rose, the spider lady you created.

She is the data goddess of this world, tirelessly weaving the data web of this world. Wouldn't it be easier and faster to let her, who is professionally matched, handle these things? "

"That's the 'web' connecting to the other world! Tris, you are not some street cabbage. "

Murphy shook his head and said seriously:

"What we hold in our hands is the way to the other world. The only door of the world, I would rather we suffer a little more than throw the key to open the door everywhere.

Mannis is an attempt, but the extremely talented snake has now been corroded by the Internet dregs of the other world into a lying snake. In the past, it would make great ambitions to me, saying that it would defeat Ao Yi to avenge its previous shame, but now it doesn't say it.

Rose's resistance in this regard is destined to be worse. Part of her power belongs to the unrestrained desire of the shadow elves. Once she is trapped in the garbage data of the other world, won't all my hard work be over?

And Rose's world network planning has not found a server carrier yet.

It's a bit too early to let her connect directly with the other world now, but don't worry, as long as the exploration of the Songhai Empire goes smoothly, the work pressure of the development team will soon be greatly relieved.

Do you know?

I am preparing to persuade Rose to shape her Shadow Kingdom into a network server for the connection between the Transia world and the Blue Star!

I think this is a genius idea"

"Well, apart from the weird personal relationship between the two of you, all this planning is really genius. "

Tress held a piece of ice in her mouth, glanced at Murphy subtly, and then stretched out her hand. However, just when she was about to touch the "holy spear", a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the two vampires who were planning to do bad things immediately transformed into gentlemen.

Tress changed her clothes in an instant, from a seductress lying on the bed to seduce men to a majestic Grand Duke of Blood Eagle.

Murphy also used the heavenly acceleration to change clothes in the blink of an eye. When Adele opened the door, she saw Grand Duke Tress sitting behind the desk with a serious face, reviewing the text work of the "Legacy of the Creator" DLC, while Murphy used his unique "next life" computing orb to traverse the copywriting data.

Sister E raised her eyebrows, glanced at the clean bed and curled her lips, and then reported seriously:

"Master, your warrior 'Fireworks Beef Bowl' wants to see you, saying that there is something important, the kind that concerns human life. "

"Old Yang, okay, I'll go right over. "

Murphy put down the orb in his hand and glanced at Tris again. The latter stared at him slowly chewing the ice in his mouth with the corner of her eyes, which made Murphy feel regretful, but he soon adjusted his mentality and followed Adele out of the room and saw Master Yang outside the deck.

This guy's trouser legs are wet, and it looks like he flew here from the third ship where the players are on using the monk's "Treading on Water without Trace".

What a fight.

When he saw the complicated expression on Lao Yang's face, Murphy probably guessed his doubts and desire.

He waved his hand, and Adele disappeared into the shadows. On the deck of the quiet sea in the early morning, there were only a few dozing blood-terror sailors. The ocean seemed to have changed because of the sad topic that followed. Quietly.

"Mr. Murphy, I...I am here my son."

Lao Yang was a little confused.

He no longer used the mode between players and NPCs to talk to Murphy, but went straight to the topic and said:

"Is there really any way you can protect Afeng's poor soul in this world?"

"I am not the God of Death. I cannot protect the soul, my warrior."

Murphy shook his head.

He pointed in the direction of the Songhai Empire in a standard NPC manner and said slowly:

"Only the Church of the Death Moon and the underworld behind them have that ability. The situation of my warrior stripper demon is most suitable for entering that organization for further 'advanced study'. According to the little mummy's description, she thinks your child may It only takes ten years or less to complete the ascension ceremony and become an immortal lich.

However, he cannot do this in his current state.

Because his spirit body is still entangled with another barrier, the information from another world is restraining him. He is not pure enough and therefore cannot truly integrate into this world. How can he win the favor of Hades? "

"Please stop acting like an NPC! I know you are alive, just as alive as this world. It makes me feel the true existence of life."

Lao Yang clenched his fists and said in a low voice:

"I took the initiative to break through this veil, just to confirm whether my children can be safe in the next period of life. What I need is not a hope, but 100% confirmation. Only in this way can I try to convince my ex-wife.

If I couldn't bring back the exact information, I would be hacked to death by her own hands the moment I said it.

After all, this requires us to give up our responsibilities as parents.”

"Why do you have to give up?"

Murphy shrugged and said to Lao Yang in a gentler manner:

"A Feng just changed his life, like moving from a rental house to an apartment. Will the change in the rental contract completely sever his relationship with his parents?

Obviously impossible.

You are still his parents and you can still see him here.

As long as you are willing, unless you are not willing

As for asylum.

I personally promised that Afeng would be my second warrior. I also wanted to find more warriors, but later I discovered that if I could not give my warriors real 'special care', then I should not just give in to despair or despair. Weary souls make promises that cannot be fulfilled.

Therefore, in the face of your serious doubts as a father, I will tell you that A Feng is safe!

At least when he is truly reborn, he will be protected by me.

His future state will not be any different from now. The only change is that he no longer needs to worry about Alpha Company's network instability causing him to fall into the terrifying void.

He will become a true Transian.

You can too!

The premise is that you have to fulfill your duties to the other world.

Blue Star gave birth to you and raised you. Before repaying that kindness, this place will not open its doors to those who are unfaithful, unjust, dishonest and unfilial.

You know, according to the rules of Transia, cowards who dare not face life can only end up in the wilderness of corpses. Therefore, only after your mission as a living person is completed, can you move forward to the second life with ease. "

Lao Yang got the answer he wanted.

It was from Murphy, who no longer pretended to be an NPC, that he got a real and positive answer, which made him feel strangely relaxed at the same time with mixed feelings in his heart.

He glanced at Murphy.

The latter has returned to the standard NPC smiling expression, full of the self-cultivation that an "NPC performing artist with both virtue and skill" should have. His handsome face is full of sincerity, without a trace of disguise.

It seemed that the conversation just happened just happened in Lao Yang's fantasy.

But Uncle Yang was relieved and thanked Murphy with a 90° bow, and then went offline and let his projection hit the deck with a bang. Murphy, who looked at it so decisively, shook his head vigorously, and casually used the Midnight Grip to hold the old man Yang's body was lifted and returned to the cabin.

The moment he walked into the shadows, Pablo's drunken voice sounded in the cabin.

The vampire archduke, who was as elusive as a ghost on his ship, said:

"I said, Murphy, you know, there is one-fifth of my soul on this ship, which means that this ship is also my body. I can feel everything that happens on it and hear everything that needs to be heard. Or conversations that shouldn’t be heard.

Out of politeness, I didn't listen or watch the passionate nonsense between you and Tris in the room, but I can't pretend I didn't hear the conversation that was so informative just now. "

"If I didn't want you to hear it, I wouldn't have said that just now."

Murphy was walking in the dark cabin, he curled his lips and said:

"Just now, it was just a passing rich man showing his strength to an unlucky pirate beggar. I want you to know what an unbreakable bond there is between me and my warriors.

Don't test me anymore with your words!

Yes, I dare to confront the dusk head-on and raise the battle flag in front of the shadow of chaos, precisely because I have the support of an entire different world behind me.

I also know that you guys have been secretly imagining how many foreign heroes I can have for me to control.

And just now, I used actual actions to let you know more clearly what a terrifying behemoth is standing behind me, so that you will no longer be afraid and can follow me all the way to the dark, cunning Pablo. .

The answer to that question.

1.4 billion!

If I relax the review conditions, I might be able to attract eight billion foreign heroic spirits. When the eight billion undead mad dogs come out of the cage, bullshit original sin and subspace, as long as I am willing, I can even wipe them out overnight. .

The answer to all the questions is plain and simple, Pablo.

I'm sure to win!

When I participated in this game, when I went to the table, I knew that I had actually won. Only my enemies were stupidly waiting for me to make a mistake. So, is there any problem now? "

"No more, my lord."

Pablo's voice was full of flattery, and he said warmly:

"Your most loyal Admiral is at your service. My first mate Claire is already burning with your declaration of victory. I have no doubt that whenever you need a bed warmer, my coquettish lover will Kick me away immediately and throw me into your arms, so now I just hope you can absorb your domineering spirit that has no place to rest.

Mrs. Tracey is still waiting for you, why don't you go back and continue the unfinished game? "

"Shut up, I need to borrow the psychic cabin on the ship."

Murphy raised his middle finger towards the shadow and said:

"I may be picking up a 'wanderer' to return home in a while. The environment of your ghost ship filled with death spiritual energy is great. It is very friendly to spirits, so my warrior will temporarily live here in the next few days. .

No problem? "

"Of course, Your Majesty, your 'Murphy's Choice' can even live in my captain's cabin. As long as you ask, Old Pablo will meet all your conditions."

——

"You lunatic, stay away from my son!"

"Bang"

At a secluded spot on the coast where there was a beach barbecue, the angry Aunt Mei knocked Lao Yang to the ground with a punch, and started beating him randomly while riding on him.

Lao Yang did not resist and allowed his ex-wife to beat him like this. But after all, Aunt Mei was a police officer. Even her reactive anger was well-organized and she did not hit Lao Yang's fatal part. After a few minutes of venting, She stood up with an indifferent look and said to Lao Yang:

"Don't even think about it! I will take Afeng back to my parents' house tomorrow."

"You can't go. Our identities are registered with Brother Zhongzhong. Don't do anything stupid."

Lao Yang sat on the ground and didn't care about his embarrassment. He said:

"I have confirmed that A Feng will be fine. He will start a free new life there. That is what he deserves. Amei, I am not asking for your opinion, I am just informing you! The child is living a good life now. It’s bitter because we two adults are too immature.”

"I don't care! You can't take away my child, he is all I have left."

Aunt Mei hit Lao Yang again like a fool, but Lao Yang grabbed her wrist. He and his ex-wife were in a stalemate and allowed her to struggle. After a few minutes, he said:

"I will accompany him, Amei. Let's go back to the operation and maintenance team now. I will accompany my son. If Mr. Murphy fails to fulfill his promise, I will follow A Feng. I have been waiting for a world without my son. That's enough."

"I'll be with him too."

Aunt Mei sniffed and said numbly.

The two helped each other and left here without telling anyone. After returning to the hotel, Lao Yang made a phone call, and soon the prodigal brother drove over to pick them up and take them to the operation and maintenance team's villa.

It was only two hours away from the city, which was not too far. Two hours later, Afeng, the trousers-removing demon who was working the night shift at the "Doctors' Association" in the Scarlet Castle, raised his head and saw his mother pushing When he came in through the door, he didn't say anything and just hugged him tightly.

Afeng seemed to feel something in this reluctant gesture. He patted his mother's sobbing shoulder and comforted her:

"So, you guys have an agreement?"

"Your dad is crazy. He wants to kill you with his own hands."

Aunt Mei whispered.

Ah Feng let out a sigh of relief when he heard this. He grinned rather heartlessly, helped his mother sit on the chair, and then said:

"It should have been like this a long time ago. After I woke up, I realized that my current situation prevents you and dad from being free. It's like a lock that has locked up your lives. You know, I am a child with a conscience. , I can’t bear to see you continue to suffer for me.”

"Bang"

Before he finished speaking, A Feng was hit on the head with a knife. His mother, who had been crying just now, opened her eyes in anger.

"Don't be afraid, Mom, I'll be waiting for you here. I won't go anywhere."

Afeng held his mother's hand and said softly:

"Perhaps my life should have ended when the ship capsized back then. It is rare to get this second chance. This is the best ending for us. I firmly believe that Mr. Murphy will not give up on me. I...

Well, I heard a voice calling me. It was Lord Murphy. The destination was a ship.

Mom, don't be afraid, I'll be back after a trip to the Songhai Empire. "

"Buzz"

Afeng's psychic projection disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a pile of personal belongings, causing Aunt Mei to bite her lip and bend down to help her son pick up those things, and then found a brooch belonging to the little mummy Nefertari.

This discovery made Aunt Mei grit her teeth.

This bastard was so eager to settle in Transia, and there was a reason for this? When did he hook up with the little mummy?

On the other side, in the psychic cabin of the Plunder, under the gaze of Lao Yang's clenched fists, in the psychic glow of Murphy's skillful and elegant performance of the "True Otherworld Summoning Technique", like the smooth posture of Sister Cement when she came over before, Afeng, who appeared in the form of a real spirit, opened his eyes.

He looked at his body suspended in the air in a weird posture.

Although the appearance was no different from before, he did feel that some invisible things were unlocked. After all, just a minute ago, his body in reality stopped breathing, and now, he was "alive" again.

When something happens only once, it can be called an "accident" or a "miracle". Now, the second time the same thing happened, Murphy was more convinced of the real power hidden under the ordinary name of "Alien Summoning" that came with the administrator system.

Finally, he could comfortably promise his warriors an "ultimate clearance reward" that no one could refuse.

"Welcome home, Afeng."

Murphy flicked a Transian identity badge to Afeng and said:

"Welcome to Transian. Because of this "deletion and retraining", you have a chance to change your name. I hope you can think about the name you want to use in this world this time. After all, even I, a vampire lord, can't stand having a warrior named "Pants Off Demon".

Do you understand what I mean?

I have to have face to survive on the mainland."

"Then why don't you give me a name?"

A Feng hugged his crying father, and he turned to Murphy and said:

"Like a true blood descendant, you must be given a name by your elders."

"I'm not interested in these things, you think about it yourself."

Murphy waved his hand and said to Lao Yang:

"My warrior Fireworks Beef Bowl, go back to your world and persuade your wife. She is now heading towards Miriam with weapons. I know she just wants to ensure the safety of her children, but there is no need to bet on the future of Transia.

At least tonight.

Everyone is happy."

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