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A refreshing gaming experience and hidden missions_2 To anyone observing, the scene resembled a daughter bidding farewell to her mother, yet in reality, it was the opposite.
Furthermore, with her grave and utterly serious expression, Miss Phemis clearly had no inkling of the impression her unique appearance might create in others.
Murphy had to bite his tongue hard to keep himself from making any sarcastic comnts.
By now, he had completely confird that this Blood Vulture heiress, who always maintained a stern and indifferent facade in front of others, was, at heart, a natural airhead clueless about many common-sense matters.
It was difficult to imagine how she developed such a character.
But then again, wasn’t this just typical of the “colorful” lives of the Eternal Species?
Having lived for so long that their outlook on the world had beco twisted.
Not to ntion, didn’t he have at ho a worthless Vampire Miss who claid to have lived five hundred years but was still hopelessly addicted to alcohol?
Compared to Triss, the Miss in front of him rely exhibited a touch of cluelessness.
She was quite reliable on the whole.
However, for an instant, Murphy was tempted to ask Miss Phemis her exact age.
But after hesitating, he refrained from asking.
Asking such a rude question to a lady one hardly knew could easily result in getting killed on the spot.
“If you’re interested in Adel’s history, you can ask her later.
You are her Elder; she shouldn’t hide any information from you.
I only rember picking her up in a village in the southern part of Transylvania during my travels to the Dark Mountain Range twenty years ago.
She was alone at the ti, surviving by thievery, but she was so unskilled she nearly got beaten to death.
I took pity on her—this little skinny monkey—and gave her so food.
After that, she followed .”
Miss Phemis shook her head, yawned, and opened her coffin, asking Murphy:
“Do you have anything else important?”
Murphy quickly rose to his feet with tact, bid the Miss goodnight, and wished her sweet dreams.
Although the sun had just risen…
for a vampire, it was indeed ti to say goodnight!
It was a matter of etiquette.
Moreover, he had co to gauge Miss Phemis’s stance on the annihilation of the vampire clan.
He didn’t expect her to skip the topic entirely, acting as if the deaths of the sixty Midnight Hunters were aningless to her.
But this could also be a facade on the part of the Miss.
The worst-case scenario would be Murphy returning to Cardman City only to be captured and thrown into Blood Vulture Corridor to suffer the Solar Flare Punishnt for stabbing his kin in the back.
Perhaps he should prepare in advance?
After confirming that Phemis had climbed into her coffin, he pulled his hood tight around himself, jumped down from the carriage, and ran to the front vehicle to fiddle with the Calculating Pearls.
Four hours later, during the hottest part of the day, while Maxim and Milian were dealing with lunch on the side of the road, in a small forest, Murphy, holding his broken pocket watch, tid the second, and manually confird the popup for player-initiated login, coinciding with the new version update completion ti announced on the forum.
Almost simultaneously, in another world, eager young players saw the previously locked function for active login glowing on the VR interface inside their gaming helts.
They tried active login for the first ti.
A gentle light enveloped the vision inside the helt, and for a brief mont, they saw the swirling dark nebulae again.
Soon after, projections woven from Spiritual Energy shimred into existence before Murphy’s eyes, and without the need for him to initiate his Summoning Technique, the adorable players appeared beside him.
They seed as if they had just opened their eyes from slumber.
Just like when they previously logged into the ga, the sunlight skimd through the tree shadows and shone on their faces and bodies, giving them a warmth similar to that of the real world.
“Holy holy holy!
This is so cool!
Epic cool!”
Ayu, vivacious and adept at making friends, was the first to spring up and perford a back-to-the-audience “Otherworldly Fancy Footwork” dance as if only a basketball were missing in her hands.
The other players, having confird their ability to log in automatically, also showed delighted expressions.
This ant they had finally taken control of their ga ti.
No longer passively waiting!
From now on, they could go online whenever they wished.
“My warriors, I have finally completed my improvents on the Summoning Technique, and now you are free!”
Murphy, still in a [Weakened] state, smiled and opened his arms to the players.
At his feet lay the players’ previous equipnt.
Dressed uniformly in “newbie underwear,” they ca forward and donned their Escort armor, followed by cloaks they received as “closed beta rewards,” instantly transforming into a squad of Blood Servants that, at the very least, looked formidable on the surface.
After they finished changing, Murphy took out a box and distributed the Calculating Pearls inside to his players, explaining as he did so:
“These are your deserved rewards!
They are the cargo from the transport team we intercepted last night.
I never imagined they would risk offending the Half-body Man to smuggle these Calculating Pearls.
But perhaps this was fated.
These items, originally ant for wars of slaughter, can undoubtedly play a more valuable role in our grand sche!”
The young players didn’t know what the Calculating Pearls in their hands were, but that didn’t stop them from picking up a hint from the NPC’s words.
Coupling with the update items reported on the official forum, it wasn’t hard for them to guess that what they held were the player interface components recently added to the ga by the developers.
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