My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1455 - 490. Time to go home, Little Oru_2

Chapter 1455: 490. Time to go home, Little Oru_2

That is an extremely important part of the creator’s great plan for the world. With the precise location of ’Eden District’ currently undetermined, we can only go there in search of more information."

"That’s difficult, Murphy."

Triss whispered:

"The protection that Sanghai People have over the creator’s relics is beyond your imagination. I almost became a reserve Priest when I infiltrated the Moon Holy City, yet I still had no entitlement to set foot on any Sacred land of Sanghai People in the desert.

The Sun Boat of the Pharaoh King patrols there day and night. Before such weapons that can destroy a city in an instant, any individual strength seems so frail."

"But we must go, Triss."

Murphy held his papercraft wife, now transformed and even more enchanting, and whispered:

"If we want to understand what exactly happened before our Era, we must go there. On this path of pursuing the truth, we have already fallen far behind dusk.

I have sufficient reason to believe that the lackeys of dusk will try everything to obstruct us and destroy any information we may collect.

We must explore the ruins of the Creator Engine, of course, after the Black Disaster ends... hmm, open your mouth."

"Hmm?"

Triss looked at Murphy.

She opened her mouth slightly unwillingly, thinking that Murphy would take advantage of the situation, but he did not. Instead, he took out a crystal bottle from his bag, removed the cork and poured its liquid into Triss’s mouth.

The shock of the "Spiritual Energy Overlord" from the first taste of fatty water nearly made her spit out the liquid, but Murphy covered her mouth.

"Drink it, this is good stuff, it’s a special medicine I acquired from the creator’s gifts."

Murphy coaxed Triss:

"It can endow you with the power to resist subspace."

"I don’t believe it! This thing nearly numbed my tongue, where did you get it from... Wait! Hold on! Something’s not right, I feel a power surging, I’m feeling a bit hot."

Triss, feeling wronged, patted Murphy as she wanted to argue but quickly realized a power rising rapidly inside her body...

"Burp~"

The Spiritual Energy Overlord let out an indecorous belch, but she indeed felt the unique power granted by the "special medicine," which allowed her to stand firmer against subspace corrosion while being able to detect the presence of subspace more keenly.

This made Triss’s eyes light up. She grabbed the crystal bottle from Murphy’s hand and guzzled it down.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth and said:

"The special medicine from the creator really tastes strange, why is it sweet and sour with these darn bubbles?"

"How should I know?"

Murphy rolled his eyes and said:

"Perhaps because the creator, with a mischievous heart, likes to see us in such awkward situations? Let’s go, I have something to take care of before we come back."

"No, I haven’t had a look around here yet."

Triss shook her head and said:

"You might have missed some important information, I must personally enter the core area of this land of creation to take a look."

"Tear Flesh damaged this place when he took the Civilization Slate of the Wolf People. You see the chaos here; I’ve started the clearing process, a complete cleanup will take 48 hours.

There are also some facilities sealed inside that need to be opened after the cleanup is complete."

Murphy explained:

"All these require time, staying here won’t help, come out with me to take care of some things first, then I’ll show you the creator’s grand design, but don’t hold out too much hope.

This swamp ecological zone is not the core secret of the creator, it’s just the creator’s ’zoo’."

"Hey, don’t talk about the creator with such a tone! At least maintain some respect, okay?"

Triss pinched Murphy’s ear and said:

"That is a Divine Spirit!

Even if it’s just the Divine Spirit’s zoo, even the toilets and the toilet bowls of a Divine Spirit are sacred, okay? So, what is it that we are going out to do?"

She manipulated the hover wheelchair’s joystick like a seasoned driver, carrying them both past the visitor hall to the entrance.

Looking back at the gleaming hall, Murphy sighed softly and said:

"To fulfill the task entrusted to me by my predecessor, to bring Little Oer back home.

You go change back into your original clothes, although I like this outfit of yours in many aspects, it’s a bit too shocking for the little players to see. It’s not yet time for you to release a ’new skin’, and I’m not planning to open this place up as a new expansion in the short term."

"Who? Who is Oru? She sounds like a woman?"

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In the ruins of, uh, not Plague Town, but Wolf Castle, the Gnolls of Bloodclaw Clan are still working hard to clear the debris.

Chieftain Hog had given a "Supervisor" task to a group of new players, and now those solo players are working with their Gnoll laborers, their pockets filled with candles produced by the small traders of Transylvania.

This is the unique "currency" needed to trade with the Gnolls.

Under the urging of food and candles, the Gnolls work diligently, as they are naturally talented at mining. The mining pick in their hands always easily breaks stones into small chunks that can be carried.

Gnolls have a sensitive talent for stone.

Trained Gnoll miners can easily distinguish mineable ores in a mine shaft, this talent for excavation is as natural as eating and drinking, something other races couldn’t learn even if they wanted to.