My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 150 - 54. Some people are still struggling with challenges, while others have already reached the peak of their life_2

Chapter 150: 54. Some people are still struggling with challenges, while others have already reached the peak of their life_2

Looking at others then looking at oneself, we’re all players who only started the game today. Why is the gap so huge?

Without Sister Pomegranate pulling him along just now, he would have been chewed alive by the monsters rushing at him. This game recommended by his good friend Ayu was indeed awesome.

But it was a bit too realistic. Seeing several monsters rushing towards him earlier, he almost pissed his pants... Damn! If that happened in front of so many people, his gaming career... no, his life would probably be over, right?

"Sigh."

The little player Chosen Ashman let out a sigh.

In real life, he is not particularly good at socializing, and he can’t suddenly become a social butterfly in the game. He was just thinking whether he should become a "lone wolf" and pick up some junk in the outskirts of the ruins. Then, he saw a friend request popping up in the private chat on his player interface.

"Mud Car Iaido?"

Chosen Ashman blinked his eyes.

He’s heard Ayu bragging before, this is supposed to be one of the two middle-aged uncles in the game, right?

What does he want by adding him as a friend?

Although he was confused, he accepted the invitation. Just as he was thinking about how to greet him, Mud Car Iaido popped up with a sentence:

"Little brother, you’re the graduate student prodigy in civil engineering design from Gebao and Bull Bull’s school, right? Your design even won an award?

You are really something, a dragon among people, promising at such a young age!

No wonder you were able to pass the test application."

"Ah, it’s just a crappy award, you flatter me too much."

Chosen Ashman could feel his cheeks burning instantly. He was annoyed at Ayu’s lack of discretion in speaking out everything, yet he was also somewhat flattered by the enthusiasm of the older brother on the other side.

As a student, he was easily flattered, Mud Car Iaido had instantly won his favor with just a few words of fanfare.

"Um, do you want to come to the survivor camp?"

Mud Car Iaido then extended an invitation saying:

"There is just the place for you here! Trust me, you won’t regret it once you arrive!"

"Huh?"

Chosen Ashman was truly baffled now. He cautiously asked:

"Are there any exclusive tasks there?"

"You’ll know once you get there, it’s good news! We’re all gaming brothers and we’ve been chosen to test this game. Why would I cheat you?

Come on, I’ll make you an official and find you two secretaries. You can even choose young boys if you want.

I have already chosen the people for you, two rich girls in distress. Anyhow, hurry up!

I’m getting impatient here."

Mud Car Iaido conveniently sent a team invitation, and urged him a few more times.

Chosen Ashman looked confused, completely unable to understand Mud Car Iaido’s meaning.

Becoming an official?

Is this some kind of code?

Can one become an official in this game?

And what on earth is this about rich girls in distress becoming secretarial assistants?

Does this game have such an exciting gameplay?

Damn!

Ayu never mentioned any of this! Or maybe Ayu himself was not aware of this gameplay despite his full confidence.

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"Milian has appointed three new players as camp administrators? She really knows how to play this game."

In the ruins outside the defenses of Cardman City, Murphy, who was resting with his eyes closed, released the calculating pearl he held in his hands.

This object, being the superior node in the communication matrix between players, allows Murphy to browse through all the private chats between players without being discovered, and records every task’s sending and completion within the matrix.

Of course, he wouldn’t call this "snooping on privacy", this was just "necessary protection" for the little players.

After all, this different world was truly dangerous, and the current level of the little players wasn’t enough for them to wander everywhere.

He had noticed the changes in the survivor’s camp quite early.

He originally thought that Milian, a college student with knowledge but no practical experience, would certainly be at a loss and eventually ask him for help. But who would have thought that the redhead sister’s mind was as good as ever, she didn’t need his reminder to master the correct way of using the little players.

Speaking of, since Milian had already bravely taken the first step, he shouldn’t fall behind. Being the only "Dog Planner" and probably the only one for a considerable length of time, he could probably plan something too, right?

"Look at her methods, then look at yourself, Cui Si."

He said quietly to Cui Si, who was resting by leaning on the alchemy table:

"My warriors from another world have great potential. You need to learn the correct way to get along with them. Don’t always make them find wine for you, it’s a waste of talent."

"Screw off, let me rest for a while, little Murphy."

Cui Si looked exhausted.

She was not shirking, but was exhausted after performing an operation of alchemy. Not far from Cui Si, there were several large boxes of specially colored fire oil laid out on the open ground.

It was the special materials that the little players had scavenged from various parts of the city, then added to the Alchemy ingredient Burning Glue by Cui Si, allowing it to burn more fiercely and rapidly, and maintain a wide range of combustion for a long time.

This was only the first batch.

Murphy’s plan was to produce a huge quantity of inflammable oil enough to set the whole outer city ruins on fire, which meant that Cui Si wouldn’t be idle for the next two days.

"Are we really going to burn the whole outer city?"

A few minutes later, Cui Si stretched out, opened her eyes, casually picked up the wine that the little players had "reverently" given her, twisted the cap and took a sip. She asked Murphy, who was looking through the Tomb Sword Guard Code: