311.Chapter 309: Putting aside the 308 construction and whatnot, collecting a debt

Chapter 309 308.Construction and stuff aside, collect a debt first!

With Lord Murphy having issued the quest and left with Lady Tris again, the veteran players began to discuss all the suspicions of the new plot feverishly, while the good leeks who were new to the game moved forward to walk out of the Midnight Chamber.

Just like every newcomer to the ranks of the “receiving assembly”, at this time outside the Midnight Chamber has gathered a lot of old players who ran to pick up their good brothers.

“Sinking fish, falling geese, and closing the moon and shimmering flowers! Come on, come on!”

Amidst the shouts of the living whole, the four new secretaries looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and then dragged their heavy steps towards their bosses and ran over.

Beside Brother Xiao Huo was also dipped in his good friend touch you poor, he looked at the four professional secretary girls who were being shouted over to play the game in front of him, and couldn’t help but ruthlessly spit in his heart for this unreliable style of his hairdresser.

But see live whole quite good by the four girls flanked by leaving the scene, small rich brother heart heart and a little envious to not? I also spend some money to recruit a few professional secretaries? You see how this has a platoon ah!
But then thought, he is a combat professional does not need a secretary to help themselves to deal with political affairs, but also have to pay out more money it.

It’s not worth it.

It’s not worth it!
It’s good that you have Stinky Treasure with you, what more do you need? Besides, how can a pretty girl be as fun as a big scorpion?

As for the attitude of the four secretaries towards the game.
Although they are also scared by this 100% real, but from their ID can be seen their “forced business” real mood.

These four very thoughtful girls were called [sinking fish to work to play games], [falling geese to work to play video games], [closed moon to work to sunshine bills], [shy flowers to work for the end of the day], which basically belongs to the “new job” dissatisfaction is very clear written on the face, and the small rich brother admired his own hair small point is that he is in this kind of The most admirable thing about his hair is that he can still pretend that he didn’t see it in front of such an ID.

Tch tch tch, it seems to be a master of pretending to be confused!
However, with the professionalism and that bellyful of bookishness displayed by these four girls, it was hard to tell if Brother Xiao Huo had privately given them a raise in order to convince the secretaries to play the game together .
“Duh-duh-duh-duh.”

A low horn suddenly sounded in front of the Midnight Chamber, interrupting Xiao Fu’s rambling thoughts, and causing the vomit mud sauce, which was staring with envy and jealousy at the living whole pretty good-looking, to turn around and take a look.

He saw a knight wearing scarlet armor and carrying a sword and shield removing the golden horn from his mouth, and behind him were two NPC guards with banners.

If it wasn’t for the Chinese language this guy was using, he would be completely indistinguishable from the NPCs walking around.

Honorable Knight Tepal, who also came to “receive the bride”, put his horn on his belt, climbed up a crate, and shouted:
“Knights of the Riptide Vanguard 1st and 2nd regiments assemble!”

“Swish, swish, swish.”

With a running sound, the 80 Deep RPers flew to form two 40-man regiments.

Of course, they weren’t as neat as professional soldiers, like some kind of large-scale amateur group exercise show, and there were some people whispering in the crowd, but that didn’t stop these strange guys from displaying a very “strange” camaraderie, and some kind of “bond” that Mud Sauce couldn’t understand! “I don’t know what I’m talking about.

This is definitely the bond between good brothers!

Otherwise, it’s still a bit hard to do this kind of thing in public, unless these guys are all social bulls who don’t care about other people’s eyes.

“Brave knights! As the pioneers of Fort Riptide sent to Transylvania, we must maintain our demeanor in front of the locals and show them the good deeds and tolerance expected of the Holy Light Walkers!

This is our duty and the code of conduct for us chosen knights of the Otherworld!”

Honorable Knight Tepal, possessed by the principal at this time, stood himself at the crate with his left hand crossed and his right hand clenched into a fist, shouting a loud admonishment with a serious expression:

“The people of Transylvania have just suffered unimaginable hardships, and they are in great need of the Holy Light to bring them hope at this time, and this is the purpose of our coming to this world! This is the blessed land given to us by the Holy Light!

We must seize this opportunity, and most importantly, we are one!
Although there are only 81 of us now, our unity has already gained the favor and attention of the local lords!

Lord Murphy has promised us that as long as we show our excellent organization and mobilization skills in the ‘Hundred Days of Great Construction’ operation, which symbolizes hope and a better future, and make our due contribution to the people of Transylvania, then we will be allowed to be able to establish a stronghold of our own on this great land!
I have decided that we will name it ‘Fort Riptide’!
I believe that this name will go down in history along with our warrior’s journey on this continent! I believe that the birth of Fort Riptide is just the beginning, and one day, the great cities that we remember as carrying the memories of countless heroes will stand up one by one in this world.

Lordaeron, Storm City, Statholm and even Quel’thalas and so on! I believe that we will use our own hands to add bricks and mortar to the cities that belong to the holy light and the cause of justice!
The legends belonging to Holy Light will also eventually be carried by our righteous deeds and eventually spread throughout the entire world!”

“Yes!”

“Well said!”

“For the glory of Stormwind! For the Supreme King!”

There was a roar of approval, more applause, and whistling, all in the excitement of the Alliance Dogs, but it was a move that washed away the seriousness that Tepal had managed to create and the rhythm of the speech that had taken him an hour to come up with last night.

Looking down at his excited brothers, Tebal sighed helplessly.

Alas, even more hardcore RP is still a player in the end, in the aspect of obeying orders is really not as obedient as the NPCs.

“I should have led you all to familiarize yourself with the current state of Transylvania and the singable stories of this great land, but there is a very important matter waiting to be carried out at the moment!
My brothers, just before in a battle that decided the fate of Transylvania, I and the other honorable warriors paid great casualties to obtain victory, but the loot that belonged to us was stolen by a cunning Jackal Chief!”

When Tepal saw the old dirt bike man in the crowd below gesturing at him frequently, he remembered that he had business to attend to today, and hurriedly turned the conversation around, shouting with a fist waving in righteous indignation:
“Currently our fellow travelers are ready to head to the smuggler’s woodland where the Bloodclaw Clan is entrenched to claim their rights, and now I need the brave knights to join me in this righteous debt collection action!

It is the will of the Holy Light!”

“Fuck! There’s more to this? Fuck them!”

The [Mr. Violet Violet] who was having a good time at the side roared out, immediately triggering a response from many people, the commotion was like a swearing-in ceremony before a big battle. The [Border City Prodigal Son] and [Mustard Micro Idiot] beside him were also observing the surroundings while waving their fists in an attempt to integrate into the collective.

This behavior that was very much like groping fish was determined by the nature of their work.

Before going online, Brother Loyalty had repeatedly urged to make sure not to reveal their identities, and to just disguise themselves as silly little players.

This wasn’t difficult for the three old informants, after all, they hadn’t been doing this job for more than a day or two, but the problem lay in the fact that at this time there were three vigilant and silent young men beside the three of them.

Their temperament and the sharp eyes that were constantly scanning the surroundings, all of them revealed an out-of-place severity and sternness, as if they could rise up at any time to injure someone, and they stood out with a sharp edge that made people want to stay away from them.

This made Vomit Mud Sauce, who had been observing them, couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, he had seen this kind of temperament with patience and discipline before, when a few of his own unit’s transient veterans first came on board, they were like this
Oh, so these three dudes are Armsmasters?

“Crap! When Shovel told me just now, I thought he was blurry-eyed, but I really didn’t expect you assholes to actually come after me?”

Just as Vomit Mud Jam hid in the crowd and watched carefully, a pair of hands attacked him from behind, pulling him by the arm and yanking him out of the crowd and back into the midnight chamber, which was by now deserted.

A familiar growl sounded behind him, causing the young man to scowl and turn around to see that his old man, whose game ID was “All Risks Semi-Hanging”, was carrying a delicate fishing rod and a barrel with several fish in his hand as he glared at him angrily.

The old semi-trailer brother growled:

“Before the mud truck told me that the forum has been someone inquiring about me, is it you kid? It seems like you’ve been lurking on the forums for a long enough time? You have nothing to run to do what? Young people do not work properly but also sneak play games right?

Tell me the truth!
Did your mom send you to Transylvania to take me back?
She doesn’t think so!
I don’t bother to argue with her in reality, but now that I’m in the game, she’s still not going to let me go? You two want to kill me, don’t you?
Where did I wrong you two?”

“Alas, alas, alas, alas, don’t quarrel, don’t quarrel, have a good conversation.” Next to the mud truck and shovel brother rushed forward to press the eyes are red full insurance semi-trailer, as a brother-in-law of the mud truck also persuaded:
“Don’t yell ah, also let the child say a word, don’t preconceive, maybe the child is just worried about you so come over to see it. Besides, the test group has been recruiting talents in various industries, our children are so good that they may have been invited by the test group.”

“Right, I didn’t say what I’m here for.”

Vomit Mud Sauce helplessly shrugged his shoulders and explained to his own angry and sad old dad:
“And mom did worry about you, mainly because you wear this thing every night in bed, she was worried about you being cheated so she told me, and I didn’t think that the game application would go through at once at that time. Don’t worry, I’m not here to catch you.

I’m going to go home this week, and we’re going to give mom a clear explanation of the matter she promised me not to stop you from going fishing, and I’m going to buy you a set of fishing rods.

Don’t be angry ah, old, angry bad body is not good.”

“Buy gross! In reality there are no flying fish for me to catch!”

Full Risk Semi-Hanging looked angrily at his own son, but in the end, he could only sigh helplessly and said:

“Forget it, I can’t kick you back even if you’re here, we’ll talk about it after you get home this week, for now come with me first and get your guide quest done.”

“Hey, I’m still planning to go with them to collect the debt!”

Vomit Mud Sauce saw his old man’s face clear up and turn cloudy instantly knew that this scolding escaped him today, no one knows his own old man’s temper better than he does, so he grinned and said:

“I heard that Tepal Knight say that your loot was taken by the jackals.”

“Oh, that quest was activated by me and your two uncles who found it, and we’re going over there now.”

Full risk half hanging on the body up and down feel, and his two old brothers together equipment, and finally took down a spiritual energy packet as a “red packet” to his own son, said:
“Let’s go, over there please NPC open the portal are open, we go together, this is called fight tiger pro brother, on the battlefield father and son soldiers, we first get you some equipment you can use.

We will get you some equipment that you can use first. Behave decently in a while, don’t disgrace me and your two uncles.

The three of us in Transylvania are now also dignified figures, we really can’t afford to lose that person.”

The middle-aged man’s anger came and went quickly, and before a few minutes had passed, he was smiling and red-faced, bragging, and left the Blood Vulture Cloisters with his stupid son who didn’t know anything.

As a result, he just walked to the door and suddenly remembered something, his face changed dramatically, but unfortunately it was too late to delay.

A few seconds later, a face of confused vomit mud sauce saw his own father in the game “raised” four female guards, his expression immediately changed to “wonderful” up.

He shrank his head and looked at his own father, after several seconds, the young man hesitantly whispered:

“Paper paper piece of people little three? Or four? Dad ah, I now suddenly feel that mom’s worry seems to be not empty, I think this week I go back, you really have to give me a good explanation.”

“Shut up! This matter can’t be explained in a sentence or two, but! It’s definitely not what you think it is! Don’t go back and chew your mom out, I’m warning you kid.”
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“What are you doing?”

After the small players aggressively left the Blood Vulture Cloister under the leadership of a few administrative elder brothers, Tris came back to Murphy’s office, intending to discuss with him about the cultivation of psychic masters among the players, only to push open the door to see that Murphy was hugging a box, pulling out the contents of his psychic bag and putting them into it.

It looked as if he was going to “carry the bucket and run”.

“I’m just packing up the things I won’t be using for a while.”

Murphy turned around and explained:
“Didn’t we just release the main thread for the third stage for them? I thought about it, and just giving some vague descriptions about the rewards probably wouldn’t be enough to motivate those guys, so I’m going to have the Blood Rat Gang open a ‘black market’ in the sewers.”

“What does a black market have to do with what you packed?”

Tris was even more curious.

She leaned closer to Murphy and looked at him suspiciously and said:

“Are you planning to slip away? Going to leave me alone in Transylvania to suffer?”

“Look at you, I’m heartbroken.”

Murphy said something less than decent, causing Tris to grunt, and then he heard Murphy explain to her:

“This black market is not an underground buying and selling place in the traditional sense, it’s a channel I designed for players to use exclusively to obtain high-level weapons, protective gear, and rare items and skill notes, which by the way can be used as a reward distribution pool for certain random activities as well as a way to prepare to recycle a large amount of gold coins in their hands in the future.

You see, this gauntlet is the set of Elder Armor you gave me earlier, I can’t use it now but there’s no point in storing it away, so I’ll send it to Dorothy.

Let the players buy it with special tokens or a large amount of gold coins.

Then there are these Sword Art Handbooks.”

The Vampire Lord picked up a pile of swordplay notes on the table as he described them:

“These are my parses of swordplay from various clans and styles based on excerpts from Necessary Evil’s teachings on swordplay, and while it would be extremely difficult for my young players to obtain them under normal circumstances, they can be purchased in the black market.”

“Hmm, I see, the Thieves Guild set.”

Tris said, hugging her arms:
“The Thieves’ Guild in Genoa Peninsula that’s run by the Halflings has a similar trading place, but it’s only open to members and guests who are recognized by them, and you’re planning to get a smaller trade fair.

But is your collection enough for one person?”

“Of course it’s not enough.”

Murphy continued to organize his things, shaking his head again:
“I’ve sent word to Maxim and Adele and Phineas that anything they don’t use can be given to Dorothy for private sale .”

“Gee whiz, what could you youngsters possibly have?”

Tris skimmed her lips, took out a thick magic dictionary from her psychic energy bag and handed it to Murphy, saying:
“The magic dictionary that I recorded when I was young and learning psychic energy, I can’t use it anymore, you take it blanch! What are you doing?”

She saw Murphy casually flipping through a few pages then snapping a grimoire and ripping it open in the middle, this gesture of disrespecting knowledge made Tris instantly furious, but before Serenade Scepter smashed Murphy’s head, she saw Murphy staring at her with a rightful look and said:
“How can we do a one-shot deal with such a good thing? Of course it should be divided into three books and sold randomly, we need to maximize the use of resources. My dear Grand Duke, we are not rich now.”

“Oh, that makes sense, then divide it into seven parts, which corresponds to the seven chapters in the Magic Dictionary, ah, I say this brain of yours, you are always thinking of squeezing out the last bit of oil from the poor players.

It’s really bad luck for them to fall into your trap.”

“Tsk, this otherworldly proverb quote is good, give you ten points, not afraid of you being proud.”

(End of chapter)