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After Adele left, Murphy reached out and opened the curtain of the tent and walked inside..
The darkness could not block the vampire's vision. He could clearly see the eldest lady lying on the simple bed with her back to him, her shoulders hunched and her voice suppressed, obviously crying silently..
She woke up before.
All this tonight is a difficult survival counterattack for others, but for her, it is no less than the most terrifying nightmare in her life..
Facts have proved that her birth and growth were just a plan for Salokdar. The Duke of Blood Vulture most likely never regarded Femis as his relative, and all his kindness and care were for promotion. Planning performances and necessary links.
It's a sad story for those who listen.
But for the protagonist of this story, Murphy almost doesn’t need to think too much about the feeling of life collapse, and he doesn’t even need to be substituted to understand one or two things..
“Think on the bright side, at least you have a brother who is upright to the extreme. Adele is still loyal to you, and my warriors are still willing to go through fire and water for all your orders..”
Murphy stood beside the bed and whispered：
“you have not lost everything.
Although lies have occupied most of the first thirty years of your life, it is because the lies are so fierce that the little truth you have in your hands becomes more precious. Well, I can’t make it up anymore, and I don’t know what I’m talking about..
I've never experienced anything like yours, and I really can't sympathize with you..
But as I said before.
I'm beginning to pity you, Femis, you are so miserable. Compared with you, all the sufferings Tris and I have encountered in the past seem nothing..”
“go out！”
Femis said with a hoarse voice and a cry.：
“Leave me alone for a while! I don’t want to talk about this now. You have already got everything you want. Territory, prestige and power. You have already got it. Let me stay here alone..”
“But I'm here to return something, Miss..”
Murphy walked up to her, reached out and took out an exquisite bronze box from the psychic bag, which was the binary mechanical password box that was used to store the core orb..
He put the thing in front of the eldest lady and opened it gently.
A ball of crimson light appeared in the tent, which was different from the ordinary vampire hearts that were dug out..
Sarokdar's heart did not immediately turn into a solid substance like bloodstone, but slowly beat in the box as if it still had some strange vitality..
To be honest, this scene looks a bit scary.
“When I executed him, he didn't even resist. It only took one psychic shock to repel and seriously injure me, but he didn't do that..”
Murphy said softly：
“I don't know what considerations he had in doing that, but that doesn't stop me from thinking that he might want to leave you something as a 'father'. Well, in this sad situation, we Let’s just think about things in a better and warmer direction..
So if you want to leave it”
“Tris needs it more than I do.”
The eldest lady didn’t even look at the vampire’s heart that was placed in front of her eyes..
She was disdainful and uninterested in the power that came to her door. She covered her head with a quilt and said in a mute voice of disgust.：
“Tris was bewitched by my father and used her own blood essence to create me, a monster! She sacrificed herself in exchange for my birth.
I owe her this.
It's also what her father owes her. Take it to Tris..
And, Murphy! You hypocritical guy, this is what you thought at the beginning, right? What kind of comfort is this when you put your father's heart in front of a desperate daughter?？”
“Well, I think I acted well enough just now, but you still found out the clues. I have to say, Miss, you are really sharp and venomous when you are not suppressing yourself so much..”
Murphy put away the mechanical password box in his hand in a brisk tone. He took a step back and looked at Femis who stuck out his head and stared at him with red eyes..
He thought for a moment and said to her in a very serious tone：
“A bad guy died tonight! If you are a bad person, then you should feel fear and fear. If you are a good person, then you should be happy. In any case, crying should not be an option..
He's not worth your tears.
And I wanted to remind you last time.
You are a vampire, miss, you can't shed tears at all.
Something as gentle as tears does not belong to us, and crying is not a common way for vampires to get through grief. We usually grab a few unlucky people on the street and suck their blood to please ourselves. The conversation I had with Adele just now You heard it all?？
You are about to follow Knight Palanor to meet Lord Paying. I think that will be a more vigilant experience for you than facing your nightmare father..
So instead of wasting time on things that cannot be changed, be realistic.
Think carefully about how you can survive in the hands of Lord Paying who is ten times more terrifying than your father..”
After saying that, Murphy politely and elegantly leaned over to say goodbye to the eldest lady..
When he walked to the entrance of the tent with the mechanical box in his arms, the eldest lady behind him sat up. She wiped her sore eyes and whispered：
“At first I thought I was a vampire of noble birth, a true midnight noble. I learned to be as cold-blooded, cunning and vicious as my fellow compatriots..
But I never learn.
That's not because I'm stupid.
On the contrary, I just have more emotions than they do, emotions that are not vampires.
Now I know the reason.
I'm a monster, Murphy.
From the beginning, I should not imitate the life of a vampire. Fortunately, you seem to be an outlier in our tribe, so I can ask you for advice. What should I do after I just learned the truth that I am actually an outlier in our tribe? Only then can I continue my life that has collapsed or never existed.？”
“good question！”
Murphy snapped his fingers, looked back at the eldest lady, made a cheering gesture toward her, and said with a straight face and no expression.：
“Work harder! Have the courage to face everything, don't act like a pussy! Femis, you are a genius of the Blood Eagle Clan. Tris has even admitted that you are only a little bit dumber than her..”
“So, after you see what I've been through, the best advice you can give me is to 'work harder'’？”
The eldest lady clenched her fists and said：
“I'm not kidding you, I'm really looking for advice.”
“Ummm.”
Murphy tilted his head and thought about it, then said to her：
“My suggestion is to treat this as a game. It’s up to you to stay out of it or get involved, but don’t care so much about the results. Enjoying the process is the most important experience in a game..”
“game？”
“Yes, game! Look, the stage is opened, the lights are on, and the supporting actors are in place! The new and upgraded version of Miss Femis is coming soon! Will she disappoint those who pay attention to her? Will she be crushed by the heavy waves of fate and become a black-haired loser?？
Haha, let us front-row viewers who have already bought tickets wait and see..”
Murphy turned around and walked into the dark night, waving his hands without looking back while the huge blood wings were closing and unfolding, and said to the eldest lady who was looking at him.：
“If life is also a game, then the only criterion for enjoying it is not whether you can pass the level, but whether you have fun from it? After all, no matter how good a game is, no one would play it without fun.？
If life is a game, then everyone alive is the lucky one who has qualified for the test! If there is only pain and no joy in your life game, then I think you should think about it..
Is there something wrong with the way you play this game?？
Well, while you still have some time now, let’s reflect on it..”
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