My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1387 1384. Someone always needs a last fight, but this time it’s Dusk’s turn

"what!!!"

A shrill scream came from the balcony of the villa, scaring the sleeping crow so much that he opened his eyes. Then he saw Little Fu Ge jumping up and taking off his gaming helmet from his head while breathing heavily.

The students who had already cleaned up their rooms and were playing online games also rushed up. They didn't know what was going on. They just pointed at Xiao Fu Ge's pants and shouted:
"Hey, you peed your pants! You are an adult, wait a minute, it doesn't seem right."

"Fuck! Don't look at me, I'm going to change my clothes!"

When Xiao Fu Ge looked down, his face suddenly turned red. He rushed out while covering his lower body amid the strange laughter of others. Several minutes later, he changed into a new pair of pants with a strange look on his face and returned to the wide balcony.

He sat there without saying a word, but his eyes were blurred as if he was savoring some strange feeling just now.

This scene made Brother Crow raise his eyebrows.

Thinking of Xiao Fu Ge's strange behavior just now, Crow glanced at his lower body thoughtfully, but the students didn't care about that. They surrounded Xiao Fu Ge, who seemed to have recovered, and asked him all kinds of questions.

Pigeon Bao held the helmet that touched your poor face and said:
"Did you die over there? Your helmet has entered resurrection standby mode. What happened to you over there? Why did you die suddenly?"

"Uh, something happened in my dream."

Little Fu Ge waved his hands awkwardly and said:

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. I found Casper, she's not dead!
No, that's not accurate. She died and her entity has disappeared. But thanks to Madam Trace's forbidden technique, she was able to draw some dream authority from the dead Nightmare Tyrant. And because the blockade of the power of the material world was lifted, she has now broken through the shackles of the Golden One.

She said that she was now a demigod of dreams, but because the dreams were shattered, the connection to the Ash Burial Plain became unstable, and it would take some time to weave the dreams of all living beings again.

As long as the Ash Burial Plain, which is the main body of the dream, is restored to its main body, the dream can start again."

"Well, this is great news!"

Ah Zhu cheered and said:
"Now players have a new map to explore, great!"

"and many more."

Niu Niu stared at Xiao Fu Ge suspiciously and said:

"Just keep talking about the matter. What's with that weird, annoying smile on your face? Are you so happy because you ate magpie shit?"

"Tsk, you don't know how much I made from Lao Huo's weird investment."

Little Fu Ge calmly changed the subject and said:
"Now I am one of the top three richest players, understand? As long as I want, I can spend a lot of money in the game every minute. Well, let's not talk about this. Casper is still alive, my love life is saved, let's go out and have fun tonight!
You choose the location, and Mr. Zhou will pay for the entire meal!
I won’t come home until I’m drunk tonight! "

"Great!!!"

Although the easily satisfied students also made a lot of money from Lao Huo's investment, they jumped for joy when they heard that they could eat and drink for free. At the urging of Xiao Fu Ge, they contacted local players to come out for a cool team building and make the villa lively again.

But on the balcony, Crow grabbed Little Rich Brother who wanted to leave.

He is not so easily fooled.

He stared at Little Rich and said:
"What did you and Casper do in your dream?"

"Well, you should ask what we didn't do."

Little Fu Ge showed a sly smile, put his hands on his hips and said proudly:
"First base, second base, home base, and first blood, all taken! I never thought that I could bypass Lord Murphy's damn seal in a dream."

"Well, no wonder you were offline."

The crow pouted and said:
"Are you really enjoying it after all this time?"

"Ahem, that's not the case."

Xiao Fuge immediately looked embarrassed and tried to excuse himself:

"It was just that my emotional fluctuations triggered the health clause of the gaming helmet and I was forced to log off. After all, it was my first time, so I was understandably excited. But I really didn't expect that my girlfriend, who looked like a queen, would also... cough cough, I won't talk about that.

Anyway, go out and have fun tonight!
Brother Crow, I have to thank you very much."

"You guys go ahead. I won't go. I don't like noisy occasions like that."

The crow waved his hand and said:
"Just send me back later. When you're done having fun, remember to go to a regular psychiatrist tomorrow to get some medicine to treat your mental exhaustion over the past few days. Also, if you really want to help, I do have a favor to ask of you.

I intend to leave my two dogs in your care.”

He pointed to the two Dalmatians happily chasing and playing on the large lawn in front of the villa and said to Little Fu Ge:
"I am now immersed in another world every day and I really don't have the energy to take care of them. These two bad boys lost their temper and demolished my house a few days ago. You know, it's not very convenient for me to beat them in this situation.
These two dogs were given to me by Lao Li because he feared that I would be lonely. Now that I have adjusted my condition and am ready to go out and find a job, I no longer have time to take care of them.

I know you've taken good care of the Manticores in the game, so I'm sure you can take good care of them."

"Okay, no problem! It's a piece of cake."

Little Rich Brother agreed generously, but when he was about to leave, Brother Belly Brother found out that he had an additional job of taking care of a dog, which made him very unhappy.

However, he had already signed a contract with Xiao Fu Ge before, so it was only natural to assign him the job now. He accepted it after complaining a few words.

So far, this matter has come to a perfect end.

But the consequences it triggers are not in the real world.

In the Blood Eagle Corridor of the Scarlet Castle, Murphy, who noticed that his "disciple" had unexpectedly gone offline, puzzledly retrieved the internal surveillance of the gaming helmet, and was then stunned to see the "misbehavior" of Little Rich and the Dream Gatekeeper in the dream.

He was shocked for several minutes before he came to his senses. He jumped up with a look of astonishment, like an angry parent who discovered his children's premature love affair, and exclaimed:

"It's bad! That kid has been able to play the 18+ content ahead of time. What will happen if this gets out? No! The Gray Desert issue must be put on the agenda immediately.

We have to equip every player with an alien entity before this matter spreads on the forum.

However, this kid is really weak. He was so excited that he lost himself. I didn't expect it. Asshole, go and exercise your cardiopulmonary capacity! With your small body, it's a good thing that Shi Liu didn't choose you, a thin dog, otherwise, if you really get into domestic violence, someone will die in a minute.

Trish, Trish!
Stop hiding away and drinking and slacking off. Hurry up and call Adele over. The stupid planners in the development team have to work overtime.

The new version must be promoted within three days!"
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"Bad news, several of our chambers of commerce in Nordtorf have gone bankrupt."

The slave owner who had "returned from vacation" appeared in the dim area of ​​the laboratory. He said in a casual and sarcastic tone:

"It is said that the head of the Chamber of Commerce was blinded by greed and misappropriated funds to invest in the business of the Misty Sea Trading Company. They happened to catch up with the crazy expansion period of that thing, and spent a lot of money to buy investment certificates from many retail investors in preparation for making a fortune. Before their acquisition was completed, the scam was exposed.

So fast that those idiots have no time to transfer funds from other places to fill the gap.

The result of the sudden break in the capital chain is that our system in Nordtoff has become a headless dead snake. Many projects that were being promoted have been forced to stop. The worst thing is that because it was a decision made by the upper level, senior members have absconded with the money to avoid disaster.

I can foresee that with the continuous rise of Murphy and the surrender of the nun faction, our system will definitely suffer a severe blow in a short period of time.

However, I really didn't expect that the first knife would be stabbed in this way.

It's just a malice of fate."

"Well, you think all this is just bad luck for us?"

Old Bach, a scholar who was busy in front of a complex experimental device, said without turning his head:
“Those scams that harm people do seem to reap wealth without any rules, but the goddess of wealth is secretly leading them behind the scenes. I don’t believe that there was no secret manipulation by Ms. Dutna in the bankruptcy of our chamber of commerce this time.

It seems that the God of Wealth has also chosen his own camp.

This surprise that was not a gift was the rejection of her invitation to us and the "job application letter" she sent to Murphy.

But that's nothing.

It was obvious that they were here to take advantage of human greed, and I only felt something was wrong when the insects in the organization didn't fall for it. Moreover, those deeply buried systems haven't been used for many years, so let the loss be the loss.

Now that the house is leaking everywhere, I don't care about that much, but your vacation time is a bit too long, right? Do you mind telling me what you did?" "According to your suggestion, I went to get a deeper understanding of all aspects of the foreigners."

The slave owner said casually:

“The result was disappointing, I just saw a bunch of guys talking big but I didn’t get any knowledge from them that could help me.

Where is the head monk?

Isn’t he here?”

"He went to the Warp to claim his reward."

The scholar replied:

"Because of his series of 'brilliant operations', the Warp Shadows successfully expelled the Sentinels and the New Gods and took control of the entire Warp battlefield. This alone is enough for our leader to receive a glorious 'promotion' from the Chaos Shadows.

Perhaps when we see him again, our leader will have become the legendary 'Chaos Demon'.

And it wasn't just the commendation from His Majesty Original Sin. I heard that several heavyweight Warp bosses who were active in the Age of the Creator had expressed their admiration for him.

Wow, this is really a mystery.

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As for the orders the Master left us before he left, they were very simple, the same old routine. He asked the two of us to stay in the Old Continent and do our best to stop the advancement of the Order camp.

He keenly anticipated that the focus of both sides would fall on the Greenhouse of Life, and told me not to let the Order camp occupy it even if it was destroyed."

"Tsk, as expected. After Yuan, Dagon and the nun have all 'sacrificed' their lives for the organization, it's our turn now."

The slave owner snorted and said:
"But on my way back, I noticed that a lot of forces in the organization were being drawn away, and there seemed to be signs of them converging towards the New World. So, has the Master Monk made up his mind to go to his destined place?"

"Yes, the heart of the world! The place where truth lies."

The scholar responded:

"He will launch a decisive battle there, drink from the Pool of Truth with the body of a Chaos Demon, and thus achieve the final promotion, making himself one of the Ancients. But I guess you and I will probably never have the chance to see that scene.

Believe me, according to the calculation results of the resuscitation, there is more than 95% probability that both of us will not survive to see the final battle.

But that doesn't matter.

The thing you and I long for is within reach, and it would be a blessing for us to die in the cause for which we have worked all our lives. "

"So what are you doing?"

The slave owner did not refute the scholar's ominous statement. He looked curiously at the strange collection in front of the scholar, which was assembled by piecing together many Creator devices. He asked:
"This looks like a cultivation chamber. Why? Why would they build an ecological chamber when they don't have a greenhouse for life?"

"The outer incubator of the greenhouse is carrying out important work. I cannot interrupt the gestation at this time. As for this ecological cabin in front of me, you can think of it as a 'private job' I took."

The scholar gave a sharp halfling laugh, and amid the clacking he said:

“The head monk has decided to abandon us, which also grants us freedom. Although freedom is useless to us, without his surveillance, we can free up our hands to do things that we could not do before.

You see, you and I both have something we want to sacrifice ourselves for, but there are other members of the Twilight Organization besides us, and they also have unfinished business to complete.

We can't go that far, but we can give our companions a chance to realize their 'dream'
Back off!

He’s almost awake.”

Following the scholar's warning, the slave owner immediately took a few steps back, and the scholar quickly retreated to a safe position using his mechanical cane.

The cultivation chamber put together by scholars in front of them began to vibrate with waves of terrifying energy sparks. This collection of equipment that did not meet the Creator's engineering specifications at all was like a gun made by the hand-rubbing god in Peshawar, on the verge of exploding.

But old Bach still has some skills.

As he watched in deep thought, the cultivation chamber that was enveloped in the dazzling energy storm did not explode in the end. Instead, it almost hit the countdown time for the explosion when it was about to reach the maximum overload, and successfully completed this unplanned cultivation.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the hatch of the incubator opened.

Amid the chilly air that was used to protect body tissues, a strong and powerful hand grabbed the edge of the incubator and used the force to make the person inside sit up.

Standard human posture, judging from the bridge of the nose and the palate, this person is a Sealander.

He was nurtured and awakened with the most energetic posture of his prime, but when he opened his eyes, he showed a pair of weathered and wise eyes, calm and deep like the calm sea.

The uncontrolled psychic energy at his fingertips transformed into tiny bolts of lightning that wrapped around his palms, fully demonstrating the outstanding psychic adaptability of this body.

"Oh, I wondered who it was."

When the slave owner saw the guy's face clearly, he clapped his hands and said:

"Welcome back to life, Master Meredin. Excuse me for asking, how does it feel to finally get rid of the soul control of the chief monk?"

"It's great, it's relaxing, it's freeing, in fact, it's never been better."

Meredin, who was resurrected by cultivation, stood up from the cultivation cabin, took the robe handed to him by a mechanical guard next to him and put it on, then took his iconic spellcasting staff from the scholar, and with a light pull, the classic staff turned into a special staff that could release purifying spiritual energy.

All this made him nod with satisfaction.

"So, what's the first thing you do after you come back to life?"

Salifu asked:
"I can guess that you will definitely not let go of the monk who dragged you into the abyss, so is there anything I can help you with?"

"Not for now, sir."

Mereddin rubbed his conscious forehead and said:

"I have to meet a 'friend' first. I have an appointment with it to do something big together. Steiner, the secret councillor who is loyal to Chaos, is not a big problem. The real problem is how should we choose our future path?
If we already know where the threat is, how can we respond to ensure that past tragedies do not happen in the future?
Well, these are things we need to think about.”

The former pride and representative of the Ring Tower turned around, looking at the two people behind him, one tall and one short, with gentle eyes, and said:
"I'm planning to form a new organization, and I'm currently in need of talents like you two, so do you want to join?"

"I'll forget it."

The scholar waved his hands and said:

“You and your students rescued me from the data blockade of the Greenhouse of Life. Now I bring this body back for you so that your soul can return home.

Our grievances are over.

I have to ask you to leave here so as not to affect my subsequent work.

I have already chosen a grave for myself, and I don't plan to carry too much on my shoulders and move forward. Thank you for your consideration and kindness."

"I'll forget it too."

The slave owner shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I want to swing the right sword at the right target at the right time, but I don't have much time left. So, I'm sorry, I don't have that much energy and time to play house with you."

"Well, well, that's a shame."

Maireddin was not angry. He said goodbye to the two politely:

"Well, two familiar yet strange friends, we'll see you in the next life."

(End of this chapter)