My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1521 - 512. Limited-time Event ’Murphy’s Challenge’ Begins!

Chapter 1521: 512. Limited-time Event ’Murphy’s Challenge’ Begins!

"Are they bullying us NPCs just because we don’t go online? They blatantly bring stuff up from the ’Great Sickness District,’ and I feel like they’re trying to amuse themselves at your expense."

In the Blood Vulture Corridor, the Grand Duke of Triss, while contentedly inventorying the fine wine gifts he had received, took another look at Sir Morphy and the three gifts he had received at this year’s Holy Blood festival.

Especially that white dining chair...

"So, it’s time to let them feel the wrath of Sir Morphy."

Morphy said with an annoyed tone:

"It seems that my little players are getting a bit too big for their boots."

"Actually, it’s not that serious. They’re just trying to please you in their own way, and at the same time please themselves. And you know what, if you keep your hair short and dye it white, you really do look quite similar to that king of the Great Sickness District."

Triss stepped forward to comfort Morphy, reaching out and touching his cheek, saying:

"And you are much more handsome than that Black Knight."

"While I’m happy to hear you say I’m handsome, I’ve still decided to teach these guys a lesson."

Morphy, with a stern face, picked up the "Demon Blade" beside him, drew the sharp blade and admired it for a moment, activating Item Identification:

Name: Demon Blade·Exotic Samurai Blade

Quality: Masterwork·[Shadow Strike]Veteran

Weapon Traits: Enhanced Slash·Enhanced Cut·Weak Shadow Mastery·Spirit Concentrating Blade

Weapon Effects:

1. Shadow Combo:

This weapon was forged using spirit energy alloy along with special materials, endowing it with a degree of dark spirit energy enhancement, granting a certain chance to trigger a [Combo] effect during swings, dealing both physical damage and spirit energy/corrosive damage simultaneously.

2. Spirit Gathering:

The tsuba of this weapon is inlaid with ebony stone, allowing the weapon to absorb a certain amount of spirit substance after making a kill, and after the [Spirit Blade Unsealing], it can cause additional spirit energy damage.

Maker: Crimson Castle "War Hammer" Smithy’s Chief Smith Broken Sword Master, Deputy Smith Hundred Forging Big Horse

Item Description:

[From a master’s perspective, this thing just barely meets the concept of a psychic weapon. However, considering it’s the work of two foreigners who had never dealt with spirit energy before, it’s tentatively deemed ’excellent’.]

"These two fellas have good craftsmanship, true professionals. Even just a few months of practice and exploration has indeed allowed them to grasp the correct way to forge a psychic weapon. They should really spend more time on their proper jobs, not messing around with those Great Sickness District things all the time.

Perhaps we should get Maxim to give them a couple more orders.

It’s better to keep them busy, so they don’t stir up trouble."

Morphy, with both hands on this classic Samurai blade, felt its balance, twirled it in his hand, then sheathed it back, and turned his head to Triss, saying:

"Using the newly obtained Melt Sword against them would be a bit of a bully move, so let’s use this weapon they gave me to utterly crush their pathetic pride. I bet it will be very interesting."

"But if we’re going to play a part, we should do it in full costume, so why not wear this outfit and take this Pavilion chair."

Triss leaned on the side with a very tempting gesture, opened a bottle of wine, and suggested with a tone full of amusement:

"Appear in the image of the most iconic War God of the Great Sickness District from their memories. I bet that will definitely spark a frenzied discussion on the forum. In their words, this is ’the most barrage-worthy playstyle’!"

"Hmm, good idea!"

Morphy’s eyes lit up as he looked at the "Black Knight" armor made by some fans. After all, the personal security device he wore was tight-fitting, so it would not interfere with wearing an additional set of clothes over it.

With Triss’s help, Morphy changed into the combat attire "honored" to him by the players.

And you know what, once he put it on, it really felt right. The Governor looked at his current state in the dressing mirror and once again felt satisfied with his own handsomeness, then reached a hand to touch the tuft of white hair beside his temple.

He touched the small patch of white hair on his temple and said to Triss:

"How about, dye my hair white too? To complete the costume."

"No!"

Triss firmly refused.

Looking at Morphy in front of her, she then stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek, saying:

"If you dye it white, you wouldn’t be you anymore. Although we’re choosing the most barrage-worthy playstyle, I don’t want my little Mo Fei to become someone else. You never need to imitate anyone; you’re unique in my heart."

"You wouldn’t have said such tear-jerking words in the past."

Morphy wrapped his arm around Triss’s waist and pulled the Crimson Witch into his arms, touching his forehead to hers, and whispered:

"It seems that our intimate encounter that night was a bit useful. I feel we’ve gotten much closer. Should we find time to relive our time together just the two of us?"

"No, I refuse. You cheeky rascal, don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to! I hope you really enjoyed last time, because you won’t get to enjoy it anymore from now on."

Triss huffed.

With a classic spirit energy flash, she broke free from Morphy’s arms, landing at the entrance of the warehouse. Turning back to Morphy, she said:

"You’ve gotten plenty of rewards! If you want more, then show some spirit, and let’s see if my little Mo Fei can carve out a new victory amidst the Black Disaster."