Chapter 187 186 Remember! Never say '' in front of him
Chapter 187 186. Remember! Never say "short" in front of him!
Tris and Murphy's relationship is now at a rather delicate point.
Murphy expressed his feelings without reservation, hoping to have an impure relationship with Tris that was based on being a partner, but Tris always stayed away from her.
However, she did not deliberately try to become a female Sea King, but she was worried that her crazy past would bring trouble to Murphy. This was a kind of protection for her children due to her elders, even though the blood contract between the two had long been terminated.
But despite this concern, Tris is not averse to Murphy's occasional overly intimate actions.
As she said herself, she did not hate her unique offspring, and since she did not explicitly reject Murphy's love, some intimacy that did not cross the line was naturally acceptable.
In the office, Tris allowed Murphy to hold her slender waist from behind, gently sniffing the mysterious aura of alcohol and midnight reward in her long hair, but her hands were very regular.
He didn't stop where he shouldn't, he just stayed in the delicate zone between "gentleman" and "dirty".
This is also the limit that Tris can accept at present. If it goes down or up an inch, she will be faced with psychic explosion.
The good news is that underneath Murphy's young vampire body is a soul that is not immature. A cunning social person understands the principle of "haste makes waste", and he is not just playing around with this relationship.
His attitude is serious enough, so he has enough patience.
Old men all know that delicious rice should not be eaten in large gulps, but must be chewed slowly to get enough sweetness.
"Be serious, I'm talking about business."
Tris said helplessly.
"You tell me your story, and I'm listening."
Murphy closed his eyes and gently placed his head on Tris' shoulder. His body swayed slightly, causing Tris's body to move slowly in the office.
Just like the elegant rhythm of dancing, he likes this feeling of manipulation, and even feels that he has a talent for micro-manipulation.
"Fimis' questioning in the Blood Alliance Knights went very well. Lord Paying spent several days listening to everything that happened in Cadman City. He also carefully inquired about the impact of the Ten Years' War on the Blood Eagle Clan and the story of Salokdar.
Eternal Silence and the Current Situation of the Clan.
Our plans and development plans for the future have been known to the Lord."
Tris put her hand on Murphy's hand on her abdomen, her flexible and elegant movements matched Murphy's movements, and said softly:
"Fimis told me that although Lord Paying did not ask explicitly, he most likely knew the truth about Femis's life experience. I even doubted that Salokdar and I and other elders stole the seed of life.
His actions were not hidden from the eyes and ears of the Lord.
Frankly, it worries me a little bit."
"Are you afraid that Lord Paying is behind all this?"
Murphy said warmly:
"You think that the matter between Sarokdar and Femis has always been seen by the Lord, but he did not come forward to stop it, but acquiesced in Sarokdar's madness. Until the last Archduke of the Blood Vulture stepped into the subspace
That step of seeking completely crossed Lord Paying's bottom line?"
"Well, that's what I think. It's not even just a guess."
Tris sighed and said worriedly:
"From a fair point of view, Salokdar's original intention of creating the unique life form of Femis should be to try to complete the bold plan I planned for him. We tried to repair the natural flaws of vampires.
You have also seen that Phemis cannot give birth to another person for the first time, but she can give birth to a new vampire using human childbirth. From this point of view, Salokdar and my plan have been successful!
As the uncrowned king of the vampire race, I don’t believe that Lord Paying, who has lived from pre-era to the present, does not have this idea. He is the vampire leader most accepted by other civilizations. He definitely hopes that we can share peace with other races.
of this world.
The appearance of Femis represents such a possibility!
This may be the main reason why Lord Paying pretended to be stupid, and also, the Lord helped Femis achieve the final breakthrough in black iron power, and personally presided over her silver trial."
"Isn't this better?"
As if he had put down all his burdens, Murphy responded in Tris's ear with a lazy voice:
"Lord Paying accepted Femis in this way, and also blocked the possibility of other insiders using this matter to threaten you and me. This also means that the Lord has forgiven you for your crazy behavior back then. Sarokdar
Since you are dead, you are Femis's guardian.
If you can make Femis give birth to a real vampire through childbirth, then the Lord will definitely be very happy, and he will even reward us for it."
"So...are you ready?"
Tris finally told her why she came here tonight.
She stopped, turned around and looked at Murphy, and said in a very serious and serious tone:
"You are the most suitable person I can find to marry Femis and complete this. Hmm!"
Grand Duke Blood Vulture raised a possibility very seriously, but she didn't seem to realize that her words had angered Murphy.
Before she could finish her words, Murphy, who was suddenly violent, pressed her whole body against the wall in a rough manner, followed by a kiss.
But it's not gentle.
Full of roughness, punishment and opposition.
It is no exaggeration to say that Tris even felt suffocated, and Murphy's always gentlemanly hand also broke through the boundary for the first time. It seemed that he wanted to leave a mark, so he stretched her scar upwards and kneaded it with his fingers together.
This made Tris let out a low cry of pain.
"I can forgive you for unintentionally saying such a stupid thing that hurt my feelings, my Trish."
After nearly a minute of rough kissing, Murphy said in the ear of the panting Tris:
"But if there is a next time, I will be very angry and sad. Tris, will you make me sad? You know, I am quite conservative and traditional in this regard. I don't have that idea and there is absolutely no need to have anything besides you.
Go and flirt with women.
What do you take what I told you before to mean?
A silly little boy’s joke?”
"I just"
Looking at Murphy's eyes that had never been so disappointed and indifferent in front of her, Tris's heart trembled. She obviously had enough strength to teach this little bastard a lesson here, but she looked away with a guilty conscience.
.
"Phimis has her destiny. I promised her that she is free. No one can control her life as badly as Sarokdar. I don't care which unlucky person her feelings will fall on in the end."
Don't care either.
But that can never be me."
Murphy took a step back, retracted his ungentlemanly hand, and replied seriously.
"Why?"
Tris asked while arranging some scattered clothes:
"Obviously Femis is also very cute, just like the dolls made by the halflings. Don't your warriors also like her very much and give her the nickname 'Fu Loli'?"
Murphy didn't answer.
He leaned on his desk, his eyes wandering up and down, admiring the way the blushing Cuisi was arranging her clothes. He raised his left hand and rubbed the fingertips with his thumb, curled his lips and said with a smile:
"Cuteness is never worth mentioning in front of sexy, just like childishness has no advantage in front of maturity. Which normal person would like to eat green fruits? Well, my taste is normal. Ripe peaches are mine.
Beloved.”
"Oh, no wonder you and Shani had such a happy chat."
Tris's voice suddenly took a turn, and she whispered with full of accusation:
"So you like mature women, and you call them 'Mrs. Shani'. Does my little Murphy like this kind of style?"
"Ahem"
Murphy suddenly realized that he had fallen into the Scarlet Witch's trap.
He realized that everything seemed to be under his control tonight, but it seemed that Tris had been leading everything from the beginning.
Blanch!
I actually forgot this truth!
The so-called best hunters often appear as prey!
"Let's get down to business."
Murphy changed the topic seriously and said:
"Since Femis will be back soon, the trusteeship of Under Armor Hills should also end. It is her fiefdom and should be managed by her personally. I plan to assign all Mary's group of people to her, and then she will
Come and be responsible for the contact with the Plantagenet Kingdom.
Femis was raised like a leader by Salokdar since she was a child, and I believe these things are not difficult for her."
"Humph, man."
Tris glanced at Murphy and didn't answer at all.
She walked out of the office with enchanting steps as the Archduke of the Blood Vulture should. Murphy, who felt guilty, breathed a sigh of relief after watching Tris disappear.
Alright alright.
He admitted that Mrs. Shani was indeed his type, but he was serious! Tris was his true love.
Nothing will change on this.
Alas, I'm not in the mood to deal with territory matters, so I'd better go out and see what kind of work the little sand sculpture players have done for him.
In this small sad moment of being "warned", it takes the cutest little players to bring Murphy some comfort in this cold night.
——
At noon the next day.
The time that vampires hate the most, Marshal Loren's talk time is approaching.
It can be seen from the damn time chosen by the other party that the half-dwarf marshal wants to give Murphy a "disgrace". A normal vampire would be pretty good at staying awake at this time, let alone engaging in a verbal game.
Already.
The marshal has everything figured out!
However, even if he had blown away his calculations, he would never have imagined that Murphy was a unique "day walker". At this moment, he was not only full of energy but also full of anger because of what happened last night, waiting to use it in the verbal confrontation.
All of this is vented to the opponent in front of him.
"Marshal Loren has many taboos."
Thirty minutes before the start of the remote psychic meeting, Major Fraser took the initiative to contact the frequency band of Murphy's core orb with the help of the pioneering fortress' psychic communication enhancement.
This foreign soldier wants to explain to Lord Murphy some details of the conversation with the marshal.
He reminded:
"Lord Murphy, the marshal is a soldier who pays great attention to personal appearance, so please be sure to sort out your personal appearance before talking. But I know you are a true gentleman, so I don't need to say more about this."
"Well, that's true."
Murphy sat expressionlessly on the chair in his office, letting Lan Hua and Xiao Ashina carry a large box of "Vampire Cosmetics" to apply powder on his face.
The girl player accepted the mission and specially came to serve as the "grooming assistant" to help Lord Murphy with his makeup.
Lumina held the spatula to trim Mr. Murphy's sideburns, while Sister Pomegranate was behind him, trimming the ends of his hair and lining up his eyelashes.
When it comes to makeup, no one is more professional than them.
This is actually a helpless thing.
As a vampire, Murphy is handsome and elegant enough, but being too handsome is not necessarily a good thing.
His facial contours tend to be as soft as a little boy's. Although it can make players feel like they are having a refreshing spring breeze, for a formal diplomatic negotiation, such an appearance has no deterrent effect.
Just as he once commented that the eldest lady's petite body and immature face have no majesty in war.
As a local lord, Murphy must be more dignified.
Miriam and Lady Adele were also invited over, and they were still whispering to each other to evaluate whether the lord's manners were appropriate, while Tris was holding a bottle of wine and watching the fun.
Her charming face was full of gloating expression.
In the voice of the communication orb, Major Fraser's reminder continued:
"Marshal Loren doesn't like red tape, especially when discussing official matters. You should be as straightforward as possible so as not to waste the time of both parties. I have already reported to the marshal's adjutant regarding the Nordtov Kingdom granting you the acting governorship.
, he promised that the marshal would use the necessary etiquette to talk to you."
"That's exactly what it should be."
Murphy replied with a straight face.
He couldn't move because Ashina was holding a vampire-specific eyelash clipper to straighten his eyelashes, but the unique way she used this tool made Murphy feel as if his little player wanted to dig out his own eyes.
However, he still had to maintain the integrity that an NPC should have. He remained motionless and allowed Sister Pomegranate to hold a sharp razor and trim the hair at the back of his neck.
Murphy's long hair is a bit cumbersome to take care of, but fortunately he pays great attention to personal hygiene, which makes girl players like Murphy even more.
They chattered about their ideal type, and finally came to the unanimous conclusion that it would be great if Mr. Murphy was 70% handsome.
After all, they can't control a man as handsome as Mr. Murphy.
This true and reliable evaluation made Murphy's lips slightly raise. Oh my, my little players can still speak.
"The last point is also the most important point."
Major Fraser hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice to remind:
"Because half-dwarves are prone to some shameless discrimination in human society, Marshal Loren is very concerned about height.
You must be careful not to say the word "short" during the conversation!
If you wish this conversation to go well."
"I have also heard about the taboos of the dwarves in this regard, and I have also made preparations. Thank you for reminding me, Major Fraser. If this diplomatic note can be completed smoothly, then you must have a share of the credit."
Murphy responded appropriately, and after a few more instructions, he hung up the communication.
The girls have already started choosing perfume for Murphy.
Even though this thing is of no use in psychic talks, they seem to regard Murphy as their "model" and start arguing about how to make Mr. Murphy look more handsome and graceful?
Finally, Orchid, who traveled around the world, came up with the final solution.
She found a unique and elegant rose-scented perfume in the "vampire cosmetics" provided by Mrs. Adele, and sprayed it on Murphy. Sister Pomegranate finally styled Murphy's long hair in the most elegant and majestic way.
draped over the shoulders.
Everyone took a few steps back to admire their models as if they were works of art. Miriam and Adele looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
These otherworldly ladies are really good at it!
After they dealt with it, Lord Murphy indeed had a sense of coexistence of elegance and majesty in addition to his trademark gentleness.
Even Tris took a sip of wine to cover up her attraction to Murphy.
Gee, you have great eyesight!
If you search casually on a snowy night, you can find such a handsome and loyal heir.
A few minutes later, everyone exited the office, with Cuisi remaining as the psionicist's assistant. After sensing the vibration of the marked psionic conduit coming from the distance, the Blood Vulture Archduke waved his hand, and in the Scarlet Spirit
With the precise vibration of energy, the ultra-long-distance communication channel is opened.
A mirror-like light curtain opened in front of Marshal Loren and Lord Murphy at the same time.
Let the two of them see each other.
Murphy is in the office in the Blood Vulture Corridor, while Marshal Loren seems to be on a moving steam train.
The former was wearing the classic ceremonial uniform of the Blood Eagle Clan, while the latter was wearing a marshal's uniform and a blue ribbon, and his delicate beard had obviously been carefully groomed.
One is majestic and elegant, the other is elegant and majestic.
Murphy smiled and was about to say hello when the half-dwarf marshal over there suddenly asked:
"So, you are the little vampire thief who stole my things? Why are you still wearing makeup, like a sissy?"
"???"
A hundred question marks suddenly arose in Murphy's mind.
Now that everyone is a person with status, you actually bring up the embarrassing things in the past and ask them about them on this occasion! Not giving face, right? Deliberately suppressing, right? Taking the lead, right? To mess with people's mentality, and come here specifically to cause trouble, right?
