My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1050 - 356. After the Chosen Architect, the Chosen Martial Monk and the Chosen Swordsman followed closely_2

Chapter 1050: 356. After the Chosen Architect, the Chosen Martial Monk and the Chosen Swordsman followed closely_2

You don’t want them to become an unstable factor, do you?

In this situation, giving them a monthly event can certainly motivate them, and if the rewards and compensation are well arranged, they would find joy in it and even look forward to it immensely.

Moreover, they come from another world.

They have traditional festivals there, too. If you want them to develop a deep affection for this land and be willing to shed blood for it, then we need to put in some effort in this respect.

As for the manpower and resources needed to hold events...

That’s easy.

We set a theme and let them get busy themselves, even let them plan it. All we need to provide are a venue and some official personnel, the administrative staff among the warriors can handle all of these tasks.

We give little, but we gain a lot."

"Hmm, I feel like you’re talking nonsense, you just want to have some fun, but I have to say your nonsense makes sense, so we can give it a try."

After thinking for a moment, Milian said:

"But their festivals..."

"I’ve already prepared for you."

Murphy said with a grin, taking out a piece of paper from the Spiritual Energy package and placing it in front of Milian. The Crimson Regent glanced at it and said with a headache:

"So many? Let me see, Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, Qingming, Dragon Boat, Qixi, Ghost Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, eh! You’ve also written the theme for the events?

This is good!

It saves me from having to send people to gather information."

"This is just a simplified version, if we feel the effect is good when we implement it, I have a complete version ready."

Murphy said animatedly:

"Easter, Sabbath, Christmas, Midsummer Festival and so on, and even the corresponding activities and rewards for each festival, I know them like the back of my hand. In most cases, we don’t even need to pay out money or equipment directly, some illusions...

Cough, cough, what I mean is, some fancy costumes can suffice for their festival needs.

I’ve already got Cui Si and Phemys to custom make a batch of psychic toys, enough to last a long time.

The only problem now is that vehicles in Transylvania are scarce, but Ellen gave me a surprise, she said she can get ice bears for us to ride and some frost wolf cubs from the West Sacha Barbarians of Ice Bay.

There are even Wind Eagles in their forests.

My God, Milian, I have never felt our Transylvania to be so rich, it’s simply the perfect ’Novice Village’."

"This is the first time I’ve heard someone use the word ’affluent’ to describe Transylvania."

Milian gave Murphy a strange look.

She really felt that her Governor, having spent too much time with his otherworldly warriors, had become "joyful."

But having been sharpened by Murphy for so long, she could now keep up with the Governor’s thinking. After pondering for a while, Milian made up her mind and said to Murphy:

"The Blood Festival at the end of next month could perhaps be used as an experiment. If your warriors are indeed up for it, then I’ll establish a folklore group in the administrative office to take care of these matters. Although the Blood Festival was a vampire holiday, it was accepted by everyone due to the rulership of the Blood Vulture Clan in Transylvania, and it is the liveliest week of the year.

Even the normally stingy vampires become unusually generous, distributing bread and jam to the people throughout the city.

In my memory, those were the days when humans and vampires had the best relationship each year.

Unfortunately, it’s only for those few days.

I hope this time, you and Cui Si can bring everyone a different experience."

"Leave it to us."

Murphy stood up to take his leave from Milian.

He took out his broken pocket watch to check the time and decided to visit the Midnight Room to check on the four "professionals" who had just joined the game today. The surprise that Old Chen had brought him was still in effect, and Murphy didn’t expect to encounter another big boss like Professor Chen.

As long as they stand out, that’s a good thing!

With the pressure to face the Black Disaster directly, Transylvania needed these brave and talented people, the more the merrier.

"Why did you drag Arin into this, too?"

At the entrance to the Midnight Room, Sister Pomegranate was scolding Bull Bull, tugging at his ear:

"Arin is different from us; he’s supposed to take over the family business! You’re dragging him into playing games, and if your uncle finds out, he’s going to kill you! You know how bad his temper can be."

"It’s precisely because Arin is having such a hard time every day that I wanted to give him a treat,"

Bull Bull even had justification for it, saying:

"He’s my own cousin, we grew up together, who else am I going to care for? Besides, Arin has more talent in boxing than I do, and he’s already the pillar of his family’s martial arts school despite his young age.

If he gets some experience in the game, my uncle will be thrilled.

Think about it, a martial arts teacher with real combat experience, imagine how much business that could bring to their struggling martial arts school, huh?"

"Ah, I’ve given up on you."

Sister Pomegranate sighed in resignation.

The person had already passed the test and got the helmet; there was no way her little cousin would stop playing now. And Bull Bull didn’t only bring his cousin into the game this time.

He also hoodwinked a senior who graduated two years ago.

Sister Pomegranate knew that guy who studied judo and was now on the provincial team. If he developed well, becoming a national athlete like her wouldn’t be a problem, but climbing higher than that was not just a matter of effort.