Chapter 1065 1063 Birthday gift? Oh, I’ll give this to you
Chapter 1065 Birthday gift? Oh, if I give this thing to you, the Pharaoh will have to give me some money!
"Quick, quick, quick! Get on the boat and grab a good seat. I heard that the airship has to go all the way to the place of origin. The journey will take more than ten hours?"
Cheche, holding a bun in his hand, happily carried large and small bags, pulling his good brothers Snail and Ah Yu to rush to the airship platform, shouting as he ran:
"We brought a lot of specialties with us this time. How can we die if we go to the place of origin?"
"Hey, who did you hear about flying directly to the place of origin?"
Pigeon Bao next to him was dragging a box slowly and curled his lips and said:
"Not to mention whether the fuel of the airship is enough for such a long flight, we still have many brothers waiting at Port Chardeau, so we must dock at Port Chardeau first, and then maybe change ships."
"Huh? Want to take a boat?"
Che Che suddenly had a bitter look on his face and complained:
"Damn, I'm seasick. I almost vomited to death last time I took a boat ride on the Genoa Peninsula."
"Hey, then your boy has suffered a lot this time. This time he went there on a pirate ship of the Blood Terror Fleet. The Plunder was the flagship. Archduke Pablo specially replaced it with eight manned ships. It is said that this is to clear his name.
, but it will take several days on the road. If you are really seasick, you can go offline and spend your time to the fullest. There is nothing to do on the ship anyway."
Meow Shark, who had transferred to the Blood Terror Clan and became the Predator Ranger, brought his four hyenas and carried a large vampire-style crossbow. As a member of the Blood Terror Clan, he was naturally well-informed. As he walked onto the airship platform, he saw
Looking at the halfling crew members who were doing the final inspection before takeoff, he took out a bag of candies and distributed them to his brothers, saying:
"I heard some old sea dogs in the Blood Terror clan bragging drunkenly that the coward Archduke Pablo had sold himself to Transia, and they would soon transform from pirates that everyone yelled at to become Transia.
of the regular navy.
Tsk tsk, after two hundred years of roaming the Sea of Mist, it feels so good to be cleansed this time!
Gee, a new member like me might be able to get a naval rank, but I just don’t know where the future military port will be?
Huh!
Look, Master Murphy is here, wow, his dress today is so exaggerated! Look at the lace on the sleeves, what a girl!"
"You know nothing, you are an ignorant guy."
Niu Niu, who was accompanying Anbo with her luggage on the boat, heard Meow Shark's exclamation and said with disdain:
"This is what the local dresses look like. I heard Mrs. Shui analyze the dresses of Sir Murphy and Grand Duke Tris just now and she also said that this is called Gothic palace style. It is very fashionable. Do you understand?
Mr. Murphy, this is all good. You will know when Mrs. Tracey comes over. The waistband of the whalebone skirt scares me. I think it will be difficult to breathe after that thing is tightened. I look at Mrs. Tracey’s face.
It’s all white.”
"She's a vampire, okay? Her face has never been rosier except when she drinks."
Gebao was lying by the railing and had already prepared the video equipment of Adventure Assistant, intending to take a picture of the "dress skin" of Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Tris and send it to Transia Tavern to trick a few likes, three consecutive hits or something.
However, this kind of professional work is simply not his turn.
When Mrs. Tracey appeared wearing a blood-colored whalebone skirt, a lady's cape, lace long-sleeved gloves, a midnight scepter in her hand, and a crown on her head, the first Royal Photographer Competition in Transia
Well, I was following and filming the whole process.
This guy exaggeratedly used seven suspended shooting orb modules to record all the details of this "new skin" from different camera positions.
It’s not that he’s idle, it’s mainly because Fa Ge, the boss of the test team, gave him a task last night. He has to film the entire journey to the place of origin to record this memorable event from an “official perspective.”
diplomatic activities.
In addition, Fa Ge also hinted that the "dress skins" of Sir Murphy and Grand Duke Trish may be officially launched in the next version. Although there is no krypton gold point in this damn game, there must be some warm-up activities before the new skins are launched.
"Murphy, what's going on with that look in your eyes? Why are you looking at me like an alien beast?"
The expressionless Tris walked forward with elegant steps, and Bonnie behind her helped her hold up her long skirt and trailed it. She said in onomatopoeia to Murphy who was waiting in front:
"Did my makeup today shock you so much?"
"I'm just impressed that you can actually wear this thing on your body. Look at the five layers of lace on your skirt. If the wind is stronger than level 6, you will definitely fly on the spot."
Murphy, who was dressed in the same flashy style today and even got himself a elegant monocle, smiled and joked in onomatopoeia:
"It's as difficult to put on this thing as it is to put on a suit of armor. It seems that you, a wanted criminal, also attach great importance to the moment when you return to the Songhai Empire after a hundred years."
"Hey, I have to earn some face for you, the governor, right? I am also a grand duke after all, and we cannot let the Songhai people judge us as rude barbarians and vampires."
Tris snorted and said:
"Isn't it the true meaning of etiquette to express respect for others through one's own suffering? Stop staying here and help me get on the boat. I have to take a rest. This thing is strangling me a little bit. You can't breathe."
Tell me if I have gained weight recently?
I remember it fit me perfectly when I wore this dress two hundred years ago."
"No, I'm not fat. I used to be too thin. Now the fleshy ones feel better to the touch. The ones that should be bigger are bigger and the ones that are smaller are smaller. I like this."
Murphy stepped forward with an unflattering smile and took Tris's arm.
Amidst the whistles and strange screams of a group of players, he took Tris onto the deck of the "Good Luck" like walking on a red carpet.
In order to express their importance to this transportation operation, Perfect Shipping Company specially let their big boss Captain Paula personally pilot the "Transia Birthday Group" to Port Chardeau to complete the first stage, and then transfer to the Blood Terror Fleet.
The ship crossed the Strait of Castile and landed at the Port of Origin in the northeast of the Origin.
According to Murphy's time estimate, when they arrived at the place of origin, the pursuit activities of the Feast of the Wild Fish ended exactly, which perfectly connected with the opening of the main storyline "Legacy of the Creator" in version 0.
Of course, it will still take several days to get from the Port of Origin to the Ptolemaic City. In addition, now that the Songhai Empire’s Creator equipment has been shut down, this journey will take longer. This is why Murphy’s birthday party decided to advance
Important reasons for departure.
While they were resting in the VIP lounge of the Good Luck, some of the players selected for the birthday group were also making final preparations for boarding.
This special team has a total of 300 people, but the number of people open to players is only 220, and 80 places are allocated to manufacturing and administrative players, as well as the bosses of the "Explorer" guild.
He is a "distinguished guest" invited by Songhai Empire, and he is currently making final preparations in Chardeau Port.
As Murphy had predicted, the competition among players for spots in the birthday group was fierce, but the 220 people selected were basically selected from the God Killer group. After all, these guys represent the strength, experience, and technology of the player group.
With the best of equipment and equipment, Murphy's birthday trip will undoubtedly be very worry-free with them.
However, compared to the emphasis that NPCs place on the diplomatic attributes of this matter, players are much more pure.
They believe that being selected for the birthday party means getting experience coupons for new maps and new plots. This statement is not wrong. After all, according to the information previously given by the development team, the entire land of origin will not be open until the main plot is advanced.
Only to a certain extent.
In other words, in addition to visiting the new map, these birthday party members also have the mission of advancing the plot. This is something that benefits the players and should not be taken carelessly.
"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 pre-takeoff procedures of the airship in front of him:
"The little mummy said that she wanted to take a few dragoons back to open the eyes of her elders. Those things need to be specially checked in, right?"
"Don't worry about this. I have already made arrangements for a cargo ship to transport the dragoons. In addition, when you board the ship of the Blood Terror Fleet, I will leave three airships to go with you.
.
This is the ship responsible for transporting cargo, and it is filled with the supply ammunition and spare weapons you requested to bring."
Captain Paula, a rich man who made a lot of money in Transia and made a lot of "war fortune" and now wears gold and silver, complained in a weird tone:
"In other words, you are here to celebrate your birthday, not to fight. I really can't understand the thinking of you Transians. The amount of ammunition and supplies you brought is enough to start a small war."
"Ha, my dear Paula, this is the beautiful tradition of us Transians. No matter what we do, we always prepare for the worst case scenario."
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 in order to show off her wealth, she specially decorated her robotic arm with several natural crystals, made the inner frame of the arm with pure gold, and made the main body of the arm with a strong and expensive psychic alloy.
This thing looks as flashy as a big gold chain worn by the nouveau riche.
"What are you looking at!"
Captain Paula quickly noticed Governor Murphy's strange eyes, and she immediately screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:
"I have helped you fight for so long, can't you enjoy it?"
"I didn't say no, I just feel like this thing doesn't suit your style."
Murphy whispered:
"You can go to R-9 Base to customize an advanced robotic arm in the style of the Creator. Wouldn't that be cooler for halflings?"
"I do! I made seven robotic arms with different styles, changing one every day, exactly once a week."
Captain Paula snorted proudly, and proudly used her "luxury" mechanical arm to light her lady's pipe. As the sweet and fragrant smoke escaped, she pushed up her captain's hat and said proudly
:
"Ahem, what is standing in front of you now is the number one in this year's 'Top Ten New Rich List' in Port Chardeau. The speed at which I accumulated wealth in the first half of this year has broken the record of the past eighty years.
Yes, ah, war money is the best way to make money!
Governor Murphy, you should be more respectful when talking to this rich man!"
"You are too exaggerated, Mr. Rich Man."
Murphy pretended to salute, looked at the time on the mechanical watch, and said:
"It's time for us to set sail, Your Excellency."
"Well, counting the time, passengers please return to their 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 returned to the cabin along the corridor. He saw the crowd of farewells below at the porthole, and some locals.
Holding a banner.
They knew that this was the first time that Transia participated in continental-level diplomatic activities as an independent political body after the Ten Years' War. This made Transia people who had suffered for ten years feel proud from the bottom of their hearts.
The people on this land are always so straightforward in character. If they love someone, they will not hide it, just as if they hate someone, they will never let that bastard survive tonight.
"Listen, they praised me loudly and said that I was the destined governor of Transia. Oh, it was so exaggerated. Such praise made my cheeks feel hot. After all, I felt that I had only done some trivial work.
What do you say?
Adele.”
Murphy stood by the porthole with his hands behind his back and sighed. Adele appeared quietly next to him, wearing a scarlet deacon's official uniform. This unisex outfit that looked heroic on other women looked great on Adele.
My body looks like sexy clothes, especially the towering and exaggerated bust that always attracts the attention of every man and the complaints of every woman.
But now she nodded with approval and said:
"I don't think the voice of the people carries any complex implications. There is no doubt that they like you, master, and they are willing to follow behind you and face all enemies, just like us."
"You can openly say that you like me, after all, there are only two of us here."
Murphy smiled, glanced at Adele's uniform again, mentally told himself not to look at anything inappropriate, and then said:
"Let's go back and rest. When I return to Transia, this place will definitely be more prosperous."
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After nearly seven hours of sailing, the birthday group's airship successfully arrived at Port Chardeau.
The crew dragged their luggage and left the airship platform. They only had two hours to rest and then board the Blood Terror fleet parked in the port area. Time was tight and the mission was heavy. The players were in a hurry, and the accompanying civil servants were even more so.
Under the command of Adele, the team was busy.
Maxim did not come this time. He took over Kudel's job at the Maginot Line, and would be busy with the subsequent expansion of the People's Army for a long time. The Nantes Ranger, who was promoted to Goldman, was responsible for Murphy's trip.
's security officer.
But Murphy felt that Kudel had to follow him in order to keep an eye on his increasingly arbitrary granddaughter and ensure that the latter would not sneak onto the ship and go to the Origin.
After all, Bi Qi is living quite a cool life now. After almost losing Liwen at the Lord's Battlefield, Jin Taozi also looked away and started to go shopping hand in hand with Liwen openly.
Although this is pleasing to the eyes of the players who see beautiful women's posts, it makes Kudel, who has a somewhat conservative mind, lament the misfortune of his family.
Fortunately, his good-for-nothing son has a good talent for reproduction. In addition to the abandoned Pinkie Pie, he also has an eldest grandson who can take care of the family business.
However, Murphy did not have time to pay attention to the tidbits of the Sivir family. As soon as he arrived at Port Chardeau, he received an invitation from Ms. Funa, who was the temporary ambassador of Transia, and followed her to the machine below the embassy.
In the laboratory.
"You guys fixed it? So fast!"
In that laboratory, Murphy saw a reassembled set of red power armor, which was the Pioneer-class power armor previously seized from Hugersen.
It has had its outer armor replaced and repainted red. It stands like a mechanical giant in the laboratory. The weapon racks next to it are filled with various redesigned weapons, from cold-weapon swords and shields to higher
From the technological melta sword to an outrageously large handheld heavy machine gun that burns gold ammunition.
More importantly, in Murphy's eyes, this thing was moving its body and limbs with stiff movements. From the position of the helmet that was never completely closed, you could see Lord Ma controlling it like a naughty kid who had got a big treasure.
The grin reached up to the base of his ears.
Facing Murphy's surprise, Mosna next to her shook her head and said:
"It's not a complete repair. The defense of the outer armor they redesigned and assembled is not even one-third of what it was before. There is no progress in the maintenance of the energy matrix module. They use their own code to write and drive concepts.
The main control program was rewritten and it took half a month of debugging to get it to work.
But it was just like this, moving slowly as if it had been suffering from cerebral thrombosis for twenty years, and there was no possibility of actual combat at all.
This main control program frequently reports errors, and the energy usage rate has always been stuck at an ultra-low level of 30%. To be honest, if the maintainer of the Sentinel Legion came up with such a work for me, I would definitely kill that guy with my own hands.
Take out the logical core and crush it.
What a shame
That’s it, they still have the nerve to give it a new codename of ‘Dragon’.”
"so what?"
Murphy put his hands behind his back, admiring the slow movement in front of him. He picked up the power armor of the Melta Blade from the weapon rack like an 80-year-old man tremblingly. He whispered:
"Do you think they failed?"
"No, they succeeded!"
Mosina also smiled.
She put her hands on her hips, looked at the group of big guys cheering around the power armor with a proud look, and said softly:
“Because I had no involvement in the entire restoration process, they completed it all with their own sleepless nights and keen talents, although compared with the wisdom of the Creator, what they made was like abstract plasticine from a naughty child.
but
They can already graduate from me!
Now that they have started, 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 ‘Creation Walkers’, and it is at this moment that the treasure house of heritage left by the Creator truly opens the door for you and them.”
