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Chapter 1069 1067. Midnight tide leads you home

"Oh my, those guys haven't been online all day today. I heard they are doing some kind of 'martial arts competition to find a bride' in another world. It sounds very lively, but it's a pity that we can't go over and join in."

In the VIP cabin of the Plunder, Tris was lying on the shaking bed with a blanket in her arms in a very undignified posture, not caring about her occasional exposure. After all, besides the lazy her, the only person in the cabin was Murphy who had just done something bad.

She held the core orb that Murphy had obtained earlier in her hand, and watched the live broadcast on the Transian Tavern through the third-party transfer of the forum. On the psychic projection of the computing orb, a bonfire party held on the beach in another world was being broadcasted from the very professional perspective of Saion. In the background of the constantly rising fireworks, watching the delicious food being served made Tris unable to help but touch her stomach. She turned her head and said to Murphy, who was wearing pajamas and clumsily mixing cocktails beside her:
"Are you really not at all curious about what they are doing over there?"

"Look, I was definitely lying when I said I wasn't curious, but that was their excitement and had nothing to do with us poor NPCs from another world."

Murphy said without raising his head:

"They are having fun over there, but we have to calculate the time even for posting messages. There are still a lot of texts that have not been reviewed. Adele has worked overtime in her cabin, and we will also be busy soon."

"Oh, are you feeling sorry for your little hoof?"

Tris said in a long voice:
"Why don't you go comfort your little lover? I'm sure that no matter how busy Adele is, as long as you nod, she can efficiently process texts while riding on you."

"Tris! You are becoming more and more outrageous now."

Murphy handed a badly mixed cocktail to Tracy who was lying on the bed with a stern face. He glanced at the live broadcast screen on the optical projection in front of Tracy, casually called up the information stored in his gem and browsed it, saying:
"Tomorrow will be more lively. The martial arts competition to win a bride is quite exciting. So if you want to enjoy the customs of the other world tomorrow, you'd better work overtime tonight. The DLC should be online on time when you take the first step on the endless yellow sand."

"I know, I know, you murderer!"

Tris said with an annoyed look:
"Why don't we recruit a few more people to join the development team? The text work is getting more and more complicated now. We should recruit more scholars like Professor Malcolm, such as Old Flywheel or Minx. Wise men of that level know very well how to make up lies for a game world.

Um, I almost forgot about Rose the Spider Lady, who was created by you.

She is the data goddess of this world, tirelessly weaving the data network of this world. Wouldn't it be easier and faster to let her, who is a professional, handle these things?"

"That's the 'net' that connects to another world! Tris, you're not some street cabbage."

Murphy shook his head and said seriously:
"We hold in our hands the only door to another world, and I would rather suffer a little than drop the key everywhere.

Mannis was an attempt, but that extremely talented snake has now been corrupted by the dregs of the Internet from another world and turned into a lying snake. He used to make great ambitions to me, saying that he would defeat Ao Yi and avenge his previous humiliation, but now he doesn't say that anymore.

Rose's resistance in this regard is destined to be weaker. Part of her power belongs to the unrestrained desires of the shadow elves. Once she is trapped in the garbage data of the other world, won't all my hard work be over?
Moreover, Rose's world network plan has not yet found a server carrier.

It is a bit too early to let her connect directly with the other world now, but don't worry, as long as the exploration of the Songhai Empire goes smoothly, the work pressure of the development team will soon be greatly relieved.

do you know?

I am preparing to persuade Rose to shape her Shadow Kingdom into a network server connecting the Transia world with the Blue Star!
I think it’s a genius idea.”

"Well, apart from the weird personal relationship between the two of you, this whole plan is really genius."

Tris put a piece of ice in her mouth, glanced at Murphy subtly, and then stretched out her hand. However, just when she was about to touch the "Holy Spear", there was a sudden knock on the door, and the two vampires who were planning to do bad things immediately transformed into gentlemen.

In an instant, Cui Si changed her clothes from a temptress lying on the bed to seduce men, turning into a majestic blood eagle duke.
Murphy also used the celestial acceleration to change clothes in the blink of an eye. When Adele pushed open the door, she saw Grand Duke Tris sitting behind the desk with a serious face, reviewing the text work of the "Legacy of the Creator" DLC, while Murphy used his unique "Afterlife" computing orb to traverse the copywriting data.

Sister E raised her eyebrows, glanced at the clean bed and curled her lips, then reported seriously:
"Master, your warrior 'Fireworks Beef Bowl' wants to see you. He said it's very important, something that concerns human life."

"Old Yang, OK, I'll be right there."

Murphy put down the orb in his hand and glanced at Tris again. The latter stared at him slowly chewing the ice in his mouth out of the corner of her eye, which made Murphy feel regretful, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and followed Adele out of the room, and saw Master Yang outside the deck.

This guy's trouser legs were wet, and it seemed that he had flown all the way here from the third ship where the players were using the monk's "Treading Water Without Trace".

It’s really hard work.

When Murphy saw the complicated expression on Lao Yang's face, he probably guessed his doubts and his desires.

He waved his hand, and Adele disappeared into the shadows. On the quiet sea deck in the early morning, there were only a few dozing Blood-Fear sailors there. The ocean seemed to have become quiet because of the sad topic that followed.

"Lord Murphy, I. I am here with my son."

Old Yang was a little conflicted.

He no longer used the mode between players and NPCs to talk to Murphy, but got straight to the point and said:
"Do you really have a way to protect Afeng's poor soul in this world?"

"I am not the god of death. I cannot protect souls, my warrior."

Murphy shook his head.

He pointed in the direction of the Songhai Empire in the standard NPC manner and said slowly:
"Only the Church of the Moon of Death and the Hades behind them have such power. My warrior, the Pants-Dropper, is most suitable to join that organization for further 'education'. According to the little mummy's description, she believes that your child may only need ten years or less to complete the ascension ceremony and become an immortal lich.

However, he couldn't do that in his current state.

Because his spirit is still entangled with another barrier, the information from the other world is restraining him. He is not pure enough and therefore cannot truly integrate into this world. How can he gain the favor of the underworld?"

"Please stop using this NPC attitude! I know you are alive, just as alive as this world, and you make me feel the true existence of life."

Lao Yang clenched his fists and said in a low voice:

"I took the initiative to break through this veil just to make sure my child can be safe in the next stage of life. What I need is not a hope, but 100% confirmation. Only in this way can I try to convince my ex-wife.

If I fail to bring back accurate information, she will hack me to death the moment I tell her the truth.

After all, this is asking us to abandon our responsibilities as parents."

"Why do you have to give up?"

Murphy shrugged and said to Lao Yang in a gentler manner:
"Ah Feng just moved to a new place, just like moving from a rental house to an apartment. Would the change in the rental contract completely sever his relationship with his parents?
Obviously impossible.

You are still his parents, and you can still see him here.

As long as you want, unless you don't want
As for asylum.

I promised myself that Afeng would be my second warrior, and I also wanted to find more warriors, but later I realized that if I couldn't give my warriors real "special care", then I shouldn't make unfulfilled promises to desperate or tired souls.

Therefore, in response to your serious questions about your identity as a father, I will tell you that Afeng is safe!
At least when he is truly reborn, he will be protected by me.

His state in the future will not be any different from his current state. The only change is that he no longer needs to worry about Alpha Corporation's unstable network causing him to fall into the terrible void.

He will become a true Transian.

You can too!
The prerequisite is that you fulfill your duties to the other world.

Blue Star gave birth to you and raised you. Until you have repaid that kindness, this place will not open its doors to those who are disloyal, unjust, unrighteous, and unfilial.

You know, according to Transian rules, cowards who dare not face life will only end up dead in the wilderness, so only after you have completed your mission as a living person can you move forward to your second life with ease."

Lao Yang got the answer he wanted.

He got a genuine and positive answer from Murphy, who was no longer disguised as an NPC. This made him feel mixed emotions but also strangely relieved.

He glanced at Murphy.

The latter has returned to the standard NPC smiling expression, full of the self-cultivation that a "NPC performing artist with both moral integrity and artistic excellence" should have. His handsome face is full of sincerity, without a trace of disguise.

It seemed that the conversation just now only happened in Lao Yang's fantasy.

But Uncle Yang thanked Murphy with a 90-degree bow as if relieved, and then he went offline and let his projection slam onto the deck with a bang. Murphy shook his head vigorously after seeing such a decisive move, and casually lifted Uncle Yang's body with the Midnight Grip and sent him back to the cabin.

The moment he stepped into the shadows, Pablo's drunken voice rang out in the cabin.

The vampire duke, who was as elusive as a ghost on his ship, said:

"I said, Murphy, you know, there is one-fifth of my soul on this ship, which means that this ship is also my body. I can feel everything that happens on it and hear all the conversations that I should or shouldn't hear.

Out of politeness, I didn't listen to or watch the passionate nonsense between you and Trish in the room, but I couldn't pretend I didn't hear that conversation which was very informative. " "If I didn't want you to hear it, I wouldn't have said that just now. "

Murphy walked in the dim cabin and said with a frown:

“Just now, it was just a passing rich man showing off his strength to a hapless pirate beggar. I want you to know what an unbreakable bond exists between me and my warriors.

Stop testing me with your words!
Yes, I dare to confront Dusk head-on and raise the flag of war in front of the shadow of chaos, precisely because I have the support of an entire different world behind me.

I also know that you guys have been secretly imagining how many foreign heroes I can have at my disposal.
And just now, I used practical actions to let you know more clearly what a terrifying behemoth is standing behind me, so that you will no longer be afraid and can follow me all the way to the end with a clear conscience, cunning Pablo.

The answer to that question.
1.4 billion!
If I relax the review conditions a bit, maybe I can attract 8 billion foreign heroes. When 8 billion undead mad dogs are out of the cage, the damn original sin and subspace, as long as I want, I can even wipe them out overnight.

The answer to all your questions is plain and simple, Pablo.

I'm sure to win!

When I participate in this game, when I sit at the table, I know that I have actually won. Only my enemies are still waiting for me to make mistakes. So, what's the problem now? "

"No, my Lord."

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Pablo's voice was full of flattery. He said softly:

"Your most loyal admiral is at your service. My first mate Claire is already hot all over because of your victory declaration just now. I have no doubt that if you need a warm bed, my coquettish lover will immediately kick me aside and throw himself into your arms, so I just hope that you can take back your domineering aura that has nowhere to go.

Mrs. Trish is still waiting for you, why don't you go back and continue the unfinished game?"

"Shut up, I need to borrow the psychic pod on the ship."

Murphy raised his middle finger to the shadow and said:
"I may need to pick up a 'wanderer' and bring him home soon. Your ghost ship, which is filled with the energy of death, is a great environment and very friendly to spirits. So my warrior will temporarily live here for the next few days.

is that OK? "

"Of course, Your Majesty, your 'Murphy's Chosen One' can even live in my captain's room. As long as you ask, Old Pablo will meet all your requirements."
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"Stay away from my son, you lunatic!"

"boom"

At a secluded spot on the beach for a barbecue, the angry Aunt Mei knocked Lao Yang to the ground with one punch, then rode on him and started beating him.

Old Yang did not resist and let his ex-wife beat him up. However, Aunt Mei was a former police officer, so even her anger was controlled and she did not hit Old Yang's fatal spot. After venting for a few minutes, she stood up with a cold face and said to Old Yang:
"Don't even think about it! I'll take Afeng back to my parents' home tomorrow."

"You can't go. Our identities are all registered with Brother Zhongcheng, so don't do anything stupid."

Old Yang sat on the ground, not caring about the mess on his body, and said:
"I have confirmed that Afeng will be fine. He will start a new and free life over there. That's what he deserves. Amei, I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm just informing you! The child is having a hard time right now because we two adults are too immature."

"I don't care! You can't take my child away from me. He's all I have left."

Aunt Mei threw a tantrum at Lao Yang and hit him again, but Lao Yang grabbed her wrist. He and his ex-wife were in a stalemate and let her struggle. After several minutes, he said:

"I will accompany him, Amei. Let's go back to the operation and maintenance team now. I will accompany my son. If Mr. Murphy fails to fulfill his promise, I will go with Afeng. I have had enough of a world without my son."

"I'll accompany him too."

Aunt Mei sniffed and said woodenly.

The two of them supported each other and left without telling anyone. After returning to the hotel, Lao Yang made a phone call, and soon Brother Langzi drove over to pick them up and take them to the operation and maintenance team's villa.

It was only two hours away from the city, not too far. Two hours later, Afeng, the pants-stripping demon who was on night shift at the "Medical Association" in Scarlet Castle, looked up and saw his mother pushing the door in. She didn't say anything but just hugged him tightly.

This reluctant gesture seemed to make A Feng sense something. He patted his mother's sobbing shoulder and comforted her:

"So, you guys have reached an agreement?"

"Your father is crazy. He wants to kill you with his own hands."

Aunt May whispered.

Ah Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He grinned heartlessly, helped his mother sit on the chair, and then said:

"It should have been done a long time ago. After I woke up, I realized that my current situation prevents you and Dad from being free. It's like a lock that has locked up your lives. You know, I'm a child with a conscience. I can't bear to see you continue to suffer for me."

"boom"

Before he could finish his words, a knife hit Afeng on the head, and the mother who had been crying just now opened her eyes wide with anger.

"Don't be afraid, Mom. I'm waiting here for you. I'm not going anywhere."

Ah Feng held his mother's hand and said softly:

"My life might have ended when the boat capsized. It's rare to get this second chance. This is the best ending for us. I firmly believe that Mr. Murphy will not give up on me. I.
Uh, I heard a voice calling me, it was Lord Murphy, the destination was a ship
Don't be afraid, Mom. I'll be back soon after traveling around the Songhai Empire."

"buzz"

Afeng's psychic projection disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a pile of personal belongings. Aunt Mei bit her lip and bent down to help her son pick up those things, and then found a brooch belonging to the little mummy Nefertari among them.

This discovery made Aunt Mei grit her teeth.

So there was a reason why this bastard was so eager to settle in Transia? When did he hook up with that little mummy?

On the other side, in the psychic cabin of the Plunder, under the gaze of Lao Yang with clenched fists, in the psychic glow of Murphy performing the "True Otherworldly Summoning Technique" with a skillful and elegant posture, just like the smooth posture of Sister Cement when she came over before, Afeng, who appeared in the form of a real spirit, opened his eyes.

He looked at his body suspended in the air in a strange posture.

Although his appearance was no different from before, he truly felt that something invisible had been unlocked. After all, just a minute ago, his real body had stopped breathing, and now, he was "alive" again.

When something happens only once, it can be called an "accident" or a "miracle". But now, the same thing happened for the second time, which made Murphy more convinced of the true power hidden under the ordinary name of "Alien Summoning" that came with the administrator system.

Finally, he could feel at ease and promise his warriors an "ultimate clearance reward" that no one could refuse.

"Welcome home, Afeng."

Murphy flicked a Transian identity badge to Afeng and said:

"Welcome to Transia. Because of this 'deletion and re-start', you have been given a chance to change your name. I hope you can think carefully about the name you want to use in this world this time. After all, even a vampire lord like me can't stand having a warrior named 'Pants-Stripping Demon'.

Do you get me?

I have to maintain my dignity even though I am living in the mainland."

"Why don't you give me a name?"

A Feng hugged his crying father and turned to Murphy and said:
"Like true blood descendants, you must be given a name by your elders."

"I'm not interested in these things, think about it yourself."

Murphy waved his hand and said to Lao Yang:
"My warrior, Fireworks Beef Bowl, hurry back to your world and persuade your wife. She is heading towards Miriam with weapons. I know she only wants to ensure the safety of her children, but there is no need to gamble with Transia's future on this matter.

At least tonight.
Everyone is happy. "

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