54.Some people are still struggling to fight monsters, and some people have reached the peak of their lives.
54.Some people are still struggling to fight monsters, and some people have reached the peak of their lives (page 2/2)
“Are there any exclusive tasks there?？”
“You’ll know it when you come, it’s a good thing! We are all brothers who play together and are the chosen ones who have qualified for the test. How could I lie to you?？
Come on, I'll work as an official for you, and I'll find two girls for you to be your assistant secretaries, including the wife, as you like..
I've picked out the people for you, two rich girls in trouble, anyway, come quickly！
It's so urgent here.”
The dump truck conveniently sent an invitation to form a team and urged him a few more words..
The dustman looked confused and had no idea what a dump truck meant..
Be an official？
Is this some slang?？
Can you still be an official in this game?？
And what the hell is it like for a girl from a troubled rich family to be an assistant secretary?？
Does this game have such exciting gameplay?？
Depend on！
That guy Ah Yu didn't say that before, or Ah Yu, who was full of confidence, didn't even figure out this method of play.？
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“Miriam appointed three young players as camp managers? This game is really for her to understand..”
Outside the defense line of the ruins of Cadman City, Murphy, who was resting with his eyes closed, let go of the core computing orb in his hand..
As the superior node of the communication matrix between players, this thing allows Murphy to browse all private conversations between players and record the sending and completion of every task in the matrix without being discovered..
Of course, he wouldn’t call it “peeping into privacy,” it’s just a “necessary protection” for young players.”，
After all, this different world is really dangerous, and the current level of young players is not enough to go out and wander around..
He actually noticed the changes in the survivor camp very early..
I thought that Miriam, a college student with only knowledge but no practice, would be in a hurry and finally bow her head and ask him for help, but she didn't expect that the red-haired girl's brain was as easy to use as ever, and she didn't need his reminder, she was able to learn without a teacher. Mastered the correct way to use small players.
In other words, since Miriam has bravely taken the first step, she can't do anything on her side. As the only "dog planner" currently and probably for a long time, she may not be able to do anything in this regard. Can do some work？
“Look at their methods, look at you, Tris.”
He whispered to Tris, who was resting on the alchemy table next to him.：
“My alien warriors have great potential. You must learn the correct way to get along with them. Don't always let them find you drinks. That would be overkill..”
“Get out of here and give me a break, little Murphy..”
Tris looks tired.
She was not fishing, but she was exhausted after just undergoing an alchemical operation. There were several large boxes of special-colored kerosene placed in the open space not far from Tris..
It was a special material collected by young players from all over the city, and Tris added the alchemical blazing glue to make it burn more violently, quickly and sustain a long-term and wide-area combustion..
Now it's just the first batch.
Murphy's plan is to produce a huge amount of fire oil that can ignite the ruins of the entire outer city, which means that Tris will have no time to spare for the next two days..
“Do we really want to burn down the entire outer city?？”
A few minutes later, Cuisi stretched and opened her eyes. She picked up the wine that the little player next to her "Xiao Jing" gave her and opened the lid. She took a savory sip and looked at the sword guard who was looking through the tomb. Murphy the Codex says：
“This is also the first time I have encountered a large-scale invasion of astral energy into the material world. The advice I provide you is just a guess based on my knowledge of spiritual energy..
I can't guarantee that after the flames burn, the astral shadow in the city will fade away..
Perhaps a more dangerous situation will occur, such as stimulating the astral filth that has enveloped and swallowed the inner city but has stabilized and begun to ebb, allowing it to expand to the outside world..”
“It doesn't matter, this is for the survivors. For them, the knowledge of psychic powers is too obscure. The Transians firmly believe that only in places burned by fire, darkness and evil will disappear..
They want to see a result that makes them feel at ease, and we should fulfill their wishes..”
Murphy looked at the text describing the power of the Tomb Sword Guard in the secret book in his hand, and he whispered：
“And even if we do nothing, the inner city will be completely pulled into the star realm in a few days, right?？
This is already the worst case scenario, how much worse can it get? But I'm curious, Tris, are you sure that the underground buildings won't be taken away by astral psychic energy as well?？”
“That is chaotic astral spiritual energy, and it is not the omnipotent magic released by the Star Gods. Since it is spiritual energy, it must follow the most basic rules. They can indeed corrode all materials and physical structures of the material world..
But that takes time.”
Trish explained：
“After the surface city is dragged into the star realm, the underground structure of the inner city will definitely be preserved, but being completely saturated with such a huge amount of dirty spiritual energy will change the material properties there, and it will become a place that is incompatible with the real world. place, you may need to spend huge manpower and material resources to regain it.
By the way, little Murphy, don’t hide it from me. What exactly do you want to do with this series of actions?？”
“snap”
Murphy closed the Tomb Sword Guard Code in his hand, looked back at Tris' probing eyes, he showed a gentle smile and said：
“The eldest lady’s previous accusation is correct. I do plan to establish my own territory on the ruins of Cadman City. Anyway, the Blood Vulture Clan is gone. This unclaimed land is naturally first come, first served..
As for how we should develop in the future, I don’t have a specific idea yet..
But if I can get the leadership of the Blood Eagle Clan, I will definitely make you the new leader....”
“Hey, who cares?.”
Tris rolled her eyes charmingly and said in a long voice.：
“I don’t want to have anything to do with the Blood Eagle anymore. Maybe we can leave here, little Murphy. I still have some old friends in other clans. They will accept us, and your warriors will become your name. The power you are destined to have...”
“No, I won't leave.”
Murphy held Trish's hand.
He looked at the horrific scars that stretched from Tris's neck to her bra, and he whispered：
“The wound that has tortured you for almost 200 years was done by Sarokdar, right? He owes us this! He must apologize and make amends for causing you pain for so long..
If he is not willing to give it, we will get it ourselves.！
Like a true Transian, grab what you want.！”
Murphy's categorical words silenced Tris. She took another sip of wine and said：
“You wouldn't have said this in the past, little Murphy. The gradually emerging power is luring you into the home of vampires, which makes me a little worried..”
“Is there a possibility that I have always been like this, but I only dared to show my true side after gaining strength?？”
Murphy grinned and looked back at the ruins of the outer city still covered by the shadow of the astral world. He let out a sigh of relief, let go of Tris's hand, and said：
“This is our home in this world！
It is not gentle and is even very brutal and rough. However, even if it has suffered misfortune, contempt and neglect, who would despise their own home?？
we're not going anywhere！
We start our new life here！
Say goodbye to the weakness, compromise and self-pity of the past! From now on, you and me, our lives can only be in our own hands.
Just like my warriors, we must live as freely as they do！”
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