Chapter 361 Is the wheelchair weirdo in the 360 game going to be 1 again?
Chapter 361 360. Will the wheelchair weirdo in the game get +1 again?
Murphy was finally able to clear out the urn in his office.
This is a good thing for the Lord. Even if he is a vampire of the midnight race, even if he is an evil creature in the eyes of others, a dark race born under midnight, he still puts a jar of ashes in the place where he works and lives as a gift.
The style of the decorations is still a bit too "advanced".
When he handed the urn of the victim Mr.
"This thing has been purified. After all, you know his situation. The purifying fire from the Church of Avalon burned part of his quality. This is a necessary thing. I hope the frost dwarves don't mind."
"But what's left is enough for Lord Latier to bury himself in peace."
The Winter Wolf Monk doesn't have to be picky.
He held the urn in his arms with both hands in a very respectful manner. The moment he took it, the Winter Wolf believer felt that there was another breath on the urn.
It was as vast as the gaze of the North Wind God and had a weight that could not be ignored.
This made him immediately realize the meaning of Murphy's previous statement that the gazes of the "three gods" were focused on the Scarlet Castle.
This vampire governor actually didn't lie, and he was so big-hearted that he dared to put something that Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, was watching in his office, but you are a vampire, brother!
Aren't you afraid that Gaia will get up in a bad mood one day and shoot you or your city a continental shelf tear or a nine-ring earthquake?
Turner's strange look was noticed by Murphy.
The vampire barely needed to use his sense of desire to guess what this guy was thinking. He didn't explain much, just waved his hand and said:
"Now that you have joined Transia for a common goal, sharing the occasion with those of us who are about to suffer, I should perhaps assign you a more formal position.
About the newly established ‘Shado-Pan’.”
"ah?"
Turner was really surprised this time.
The weather-beaten Yankee monk widened his eyes and said:
"They were just established? Impossible!"
"Well, to be precise, it has only been five hours since it was established."
Murphy was very candid and explained with a smile:
"I know where your surprise comes from, and I don't hide the fact that the techniques used by my warriors are not inherited from this land.
I'm about to tell you a secret, but you must swear to the God of the North Wind not to reveal it to anyone.
I hope you can understand the importance of this oath.
Because they are my most important support in hunting the dusk, and I guess you can't find warriors as tenacious and fearless as them in this world.
This oath of secrecy is also not a request."
Lord Turner is always very serious about matters involving dusk.
After realizing that Murphy was not joking, he swore an oath in the name of God with the sincerity that a Winter Wolf believer should have. A cold wind blew from nowhere, swirled around the two of them for several weeks, and then quietly dissipated.
This means that the oath of secrecy is established.
Murphy then told the truth about the warriors to the monk in front of him. Looking at Turner's shocked expression, he said:
"No matter how deeply the Twilight takes root in our world, and no matter how powerful they are on this continent, they cannot affect life in foreign lands. Therefore, in this war that is destined to be protracted, I will only believe without reservation.
My warriors, I believe you can do the same.
But you have also seen that although my warriors are tough, they lack the guidance of advanced skills and lack understanding of the dangers of the mainland.
Taking the Shado-Pan as an example, I confirm that this guild will definitely have a bright future in the future, but if a strong man worthy of recognition can participate and assist them, the journey of these alien monks will be smoother.
I hope you can join Shado-Pan.
Of course, you are a member of the Winter Wolf Church. I am not asking you to betray your beliefs, but to join them as a guest.
I also believe that my warriors will not refuse your arrival."
"I need to think about it."
Turner did not answer immediately. He said:
"I am not only a monk of the Winter Wolf Church, I am also a monk of the Wolf God's Eye Monastery. This kind of change of sect must be communicated with Master Yuri before I can give an answer, but I think Master Yuri should not
will refuse.
He also received the will of the God of the North Wind and brought his colleagues from the monastery to Transia. They were destined to stay here for a long time.
However, the duties they perform here for the God of the North Wind are not the same as mine. I hope you and your officials will not embarrass them."
"I can even build them a new secret monastery here, as long as they are willing to stay."
Murphy said with a smile:
"I do not resist the belief in the North Wind God taking root in Transia. As you can see, my subjects are suffering and their spiritual world is desolate.
In this dangerous world, faith is not just an excuse to comfort oneself, it is also a protection and arm for the soul.
You can convey my thoughts to that Guru Yuri.
If he hopes that the bravery of the North Wind God will last forever in Transia, then he can go to the administrative office to find Aunt Jules, and my religious administrator will give them a chance.
Speaking of which, my warriors plan to hold a banquet tonight, and they sent me a simple invitation. Do you want to come with me?"
"Thank you for your kindness, but I will spend one night deciding how my life in Transia should begin."
Turner, holding Lord Ratiel's urn in his arms, said:
"Although you have ensured that the area around Scarlet Castle is safe, I still need to spend a few days traveling around to check it out in person. The Eye of the Wolf God has given me the ability to track subspace pollution, so consider this as my contribution to Transia.
It’s your first service.”
"Well, my territory will need you."
Murphy nodded.
He waved goodbye to the winter wolf monk, and then quietly disappeared into the thick night. A few seconds after returning to the office, Tris' figure walked out of the shadows in the corner of Murphy's office.
She played with the Serenade Wand and said:
"I eavesdropped on your conversation and learned that a Winter Wolf's 'Chosen' took the initiative to seek refuge. This is really strange, my little Murphy.
It seems like your career is really on the right track.
Should I congratulate you?"
"This is just an accident. Turner is willing to join us not because of how attractive Transia is to him, but just because we have a common enemy, and we have defeated the dusk. This undoubtedly gives strength to the individual actions that have been done before.
He has enough hope."
Murphy shook his head and said:
"However, this kind of surrender and unity cannot be replicated. It is not the kind of 'attraction' I want. But I am very curious. After all, this is the first time I have seen the true God's Chosen."
"Not the first time."
Tris corrected:
"Old Finok can also be regarded as Avalon's divine choice in a sense, but of course his situation is quite special.
I know what you are curious about. The chosen ones not only have a transcendent status and special influence among these religious forces, many of them will be given real power by their gods.
For example, Turner just told you that he has the 'Eye of the Wolf God' that can track pollution in the subspace. This may be just one of the many blessings of this precept-bearing monk.
However, in my opinion, the Chosen One is not as friendly and easy to deal with as him.
99% of the chosen ones are fanatical believers, and the remaining 1% are real lunatics.
They basically won't talk about their ideals and future with pagans, so my advice to you is that as a vampire, you'd better stay away from them.
Lest one day it becomes a ‘sacrifice’ offered to the gods by the chosen one who suddenly went crazy.”
"Um."
Murphy nodded and then asked:
"What have you been doing these days? Tris, you didn't wander around, be lazy, or even drink too much. You locked yourself in the office and the alchemy hut all day long.
It's like a different person, making me wonder if you are planning something that will scare me?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the psionicist part of my personality suddenly became very hard-working."
Tris curled her lips and said:
"Don't worry, this intermittent high-energy excitement will soon subside, and then I will return to my usual state of eating and waiting to die. Didn't I say that I would go to dinner at night?
Your little players sent me invitations, saying they invited me to taste the ‘exotic flavors’.”
The Duke of Blood Vulture raised the thing in his left hand that he was dragging with psychic energy and said:
"Look, I even brought my own drinks. When are we leaving?"
"Don't worry, they are probably still preparing for this meeting."
Murphy took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said to Tris:
"We'll go there in half an hour. You can take a look at this first."
He returned to his desk, took out a specially marked text from a stack of documents and handed it to Tris, who took it impatiently and looked at it before frowning.
she says:
"Your gnolls actually discovered something extraordinary in the filthy swamp. If one-third of this report is true, then we will have a headache for a long time."
"I told you, Hogg and his clan would be useful."
Murphy smiled and said:
"This kind of intelligence-level support is just the beginning, they will shine in the future. As for trouble, well, Transia is most indispensable for this kind of thing. I have long been used to it, and my mentality is very good now.
You should eat and drink when you should, don’t take anything to heart, let’s go, Xiaocui, bring your chopsticks and go eat!”
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"Wow, this fragrance! This color! This classic appearance!"
In the advancing camp at night, where a "foreign banquet" was scheduled to be arranged tonight, Xiao Ashina was so excited that he drooled when looking at the plate of spicy rabbit meat that Lan Huahua brought to the table.
The other members of the student party were busy helping the "big chef" Star Soul Eagle. A group of students were laughing and washing the dishes, leaving the others confused.
Have you become stupid while playing games?
Normally, when your mother asks you to help pick vegetables at home, it’s like you’re in the late stage of lazy cancer, finding every reason to fish for fish. Why are you so motivated to work in the game? The human chef doesn’t reward you either?
“But this dish is really authentic!”
Yan Sang, who was invited by the Big Bird Swirling Group, walked over to the makeshift stove and walked around, then came back and said to Brother Qu and San Wudou who were already seated and waiting for the meal to start:
"It's really like a master chef in a Sichuan restaurant."
"This is a craft passed down from family to family."
Jie Chong held a carrot and pouted and said:
"That guy and I are still from the same country. It's a pity that I didn't learn this craft. Otherwise, I would have opened a chain store in Transia. I really should have let the cooks in the camp learn from them. Every day I make stews and frozen fish. Those who eat have no appetite."
"Isn't the cook here?"
Xiaoshou said with a smile:
"Even the chef Xiao Wan is here. I guess Star Soul Eagle will have to lead apprentices like Mrs. Shui at the beginning of his gaming career. But this is the taste we want, and we don't need the NPC chef to be very good. .
Eating well can also boost your morale."
"Hey, don't underestimate the chef."
Lumina, who came over with a copy of "Alien Spelling", heard the chat between these buddies, and she said with a smile:
"I just asked Chef Xiao Wan. He said that when he was young, he saw the dishes cooked by halfling chefs in Xiko City. Not only did those dishes taste good, but because of the use of psychic materials, they would still taste good after eating.
It brings some benefits to the eater."
"Damn it! It's really like eating a big meal before attacking monsters."
Brother Heisi screamed strangely, causing everyone around the table to laugh. Lumina put the dishes in her hands on the table and asked casually:
"Brother Miao Miao and Brother Bang can't play the game? It feels weird without them."
"Don't mention it."
Using the newly cut chopsticks, his little hands deftly picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying:
"My cousin and Brother Bang have gone on a trip. They should be at the foot of Lushan Mountain by now, right? It is said that they have to talk to the people from Alpha Company's medical team on the phone every day. I went to see him the day before yesterday. He is in great shape and there is nothing wrong with it.
Question, we can see them in the game in a few days.
You deserve it!
The development team has built an air wall, but the two of them still want to get in, so no one else can blame them."
"Well, to be honest, if these bugs, big and small, didn't really exist and were seen with our own eyes, I would have thought this place would be another world.
real!
Every time when I am completely immersed, a bug will pop up to remind me what is real and what is fake. This feeling is really terrible."
Brother Qu snorted, held his chin with one hand and said to the others:
"Although I knew it was fake from the beginning, it's a bit disappointing to be honest now that it's confirmed to be fake."
"If it's true, how dare you come if I ask you to come?"
Brother Heise retorted:
"Anyway, I don't have the courage. Oh, look, Sir Murphy and Mrs. Tracey are here, and Miss Miriam also brought Professor Malcolm's children. Wow, they are so polite, and they even brought gifts.
Come on, come on, come on, get up and greet the guests, don’t eat!
How come you all have no manners at all? Shame on you!"
The appearance of NPC guests made the "banquet" here more lively. Everyone came together to get acquainted with each other, and Teacher Li, who was offline to rest and make lesson plans, was also online again.
However, he did not join in the fun, but came to Xiao Ashina, who was eating spicy rabbit meat on the table without anyone noticing with chopsticks, and was puffing away from the food.
Teacher Li asked a little embarrassedly:
"Well, little girl, I want to ask you something, something personal. If it's not convenient for you to answer, forget it."
"Ah? Teacher Li, you are our great hero, you can ask whatever you want."
Xiao Ashina quickly wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.
She blinked and looked at Teacher Li in front of her, who whispered:
"I know something about you from Niu Niu. I want to ask you, will it have any impact on your body in reality after you use a helmet to enter the game?"
"Ah, what did I think was going on? That's it?"
Xiao Weiming snorted and said:
"Many people ask me these questions after learning about my condition. I'm used to it and it doesn't have any impact. Anyway, I lie in bed all day long. I just received a doctor's examination the day before yesterday. It didn't get better but it didn't get worse either.
It is definitely impossible to expect this to cure the disease, but what can I say?
For me, it's great to be able to jump around here.
However, Teacher Li, you are not the kind of bad guy who takes pleasure in other people's bad luck, so why are you asking me this?"
"I have a friend."
Lao Li didn't hide anything, he said:
"When we were in a car accident together, I was lucky and only lost one leg, but he was more serious and has been in a wheelchair since then. I just thought about what if"
"Oh oh oh, I understand."
Xiao Weiming winked and said:
"Then just let him fill out the application. For 'wheelchair weirdos' like us, as long as we can stand up and run freely again, that will be happier than winning five million.
But this must be a special situation. I think Mr. Li, you should chat with Brother Fa on the forum first, maybe you can give your friend a backdoor.
Fa Ge is a very nice person!”
"Well, thank you for the reminder."
Teacher Li nodded,
But the two people talking here did not realize that on the table behind them, the Fireworks Beef Bowl holding a wine glass had been eavesdropping on their conversation.
Master Yang originally planned to take this opportunity to chat with Xiao Weiming, but after hearing that Lao Li had similar problems to himself, the taciturn middle-aged man decided to take a look at the situation first.
This kind of thing cannot be rushed.
The one Lao Li wanted to help was just his friend, but the one he wanted to save was his only son, so he couldn't make any more mistakes.
