My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1298 - 438. A family should stick together even in a different world - [Added Chapter 5/25]_3

Chapter 1298: 438. A family should stick together even in a different world - [Added Chapter 5/25]_3

The players each had their own things to do, so after experiencing this version update, they quickly dispersed to continue what they had left unfinished. However, after most people had left, there was a lady among those still lying on the stone platforms finishing the "face modeling" who nimbly got up.

Lady Mei blinked her eyes, looking up and down at this "game scene."

She had not spent time on face modeling, and had merely been pretending to sleep, but she kept her ears open to the surroundings and only got up when almost everyone had left.

This alone was enough to show that Lady Mei probably wasn’t an "easy deal."

In Lady Mei’s submitted player information, Murphy had already learned that the lady had a military background when she was younger and had long served as a local police officer after her discharge. If it hadn’t been for A Feng’s accident, she might have already reached a senior police chief position.

Although she wasn’t a master of genetically inherited martial arts like Old Yang, Lady Mei could undoubtedly be classified as coming from a "practicing family."

Unlike others who came to play the game for relaxation, and different from those players who entered Transylvania for missions, Lady Mei was here for a very simple reason.

It was just because her beloved son was here.

Thus, she wasn’t interested in the story, randomly picked Nord racial talents that looked decent enough for her, and even didn’t change her appearance, clearly intending to meet her son with her most genuine face.

"You can find your son at the tombs on the lower level, he is waiting for your arrival."

As Lady Mei was observing her surroundings, Murphy quietly appeared from the shadows, speaking to her in clear Mandarin:

"Your son is currently being cared for by both the development team and the medical team, and his condition is very good, please don’t worry."

"So, are you speaking to me representing the development team now?"

No longer young but carrying a dignified air, Lady Mei examined Murphy with caution, asking:

"Is this really just a game?"

"Ah, many people ask the same question, but they ultimately tacitly choose to ignore the answer."

Murphy revealed a discreet smile and handed over a Calculating Pearl and a Spiritual Energy dog tag to the lady player, saying softly:

"You can seek this answer for yourself, or you can ignore the temptation of curiosity and choose to take care of A Feng here until the situation progresses further.

I can assure you, he is absolutely free here, and he has started to enjoy his new life.

Go see him.

Just as you miss him, he is also missing you."

Faced with Murphy’s enigmatic attitude, Lady Mei frowned but did not ask further questions.

Taking the Calculating Pearl and the dog tag, she nodded slightly to Murphy to bid farewell then briskly left the Midnight Room, quickly finding her way to the Deadman’s Tunnel downstairs through her excellent spatial awareness.

As she descended the stairs, she instantly saw A Feng, dressed in a white training suit, anxiously waiting under the adornment of the green phosphorous fire.

Seeing her lively son again brought Lady Mei instantly to tears.

"Mom!"

A Feng saw his relative too.

He hurried forward, calling out to his mother. The two embraced, and Lady Mei clung to her regained son, sobbing:

"I’m sorry, A Feng, I shouldn’t have taken you out to sea at that time. It was all my fault, all my fault, I’m sorry."

"It’s okay, Mom, it’s okay."

A Feng’s nose tingled, and from the wrinkles on his mother’s face and her graying hair, he knew that his father’s words were not false; the years he had been absent had not been kind to his mother.

Horrible self-blame tortured her.

"Look, aren’t I alive again now? I can run and jump here, and it’s no different than being outside, please don’t cry. It makes me want to cry too."

A Feng struggled to suppress the surge of emotion within him, patting his mother’s shoulders, saying:

"Let’s just consider this to be a trip by our family, except our destination is another world... uh, that sounds strange, but you and Dad are both here by my side, which makes me feel at peace. Plus, Wood Brother is here to keep me company, making it even more fun than reality."

"But I hope you can wake up in reality, sigh."

Lady Mei wiped her tears away, sighing and adding:

"My poor child."

From the shadows behind the reunion, Murphy stood like a specter, letting the warm tranquility of the dark wrap around him. His face wore a contented smile that didn’t belong to a vampire as he watched the unfolding scene; even his slowly beating, gloomy heart seemed to fill with these beautiful matters, involuntarily lifting his mood.

"I guess besides tempting innocent players to work for me, I can also do some good deeds, right?"

He caressed the buzzing Demon Sword floating by his side, whispering:

"I feel I’m too kind to no longer resemble a natural evil vampire. Actually, if managed well, both Master Yang and Lady Mei could become my most fanatical, deadliest assassins and killers, and I’m sure they’d be willing to do so...

Ah, I’m indeed still a good person."