My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 84 - 84 31

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The tables have really turned this time_3 But one thing was for certain, it could help him survive in this cruel world.

Just as a finger would retreat from a flame, or an ant would flee from danger, these instincts accumulated throughout thousands of years of evolution would never harm him.

A few minutes later, Murphy arrived at the outskirts of the woodland.

Here, a campfire was burning, next to it was a tent in which Lady Adel and Miss Phemys were laying.

Milian was helping Lady Adel with changing bandages and medication.

As a butler serving the vampire nobles, Lady Adel’s spiritual energy bag would never lack these first-aid supplies.

“Do you also possess spiritual energy talent?”

Murphy asked.

Seeing Milian take several bottles of potions from Lady Adel’s spiritual energy bag, he stood several steps away from the campfire and said:

“I’ve never seen you cast any spells.”

“I can’t cast spells, my spiritual energy talent is too poor.

Opening the spiritual energy bag and activating the Calculating Pearl is already my limit, but isn’t this the case with most of the people in this world?”

Milian replied discontentedly:

“All of us have a little spiritual energy talent, and when we were young, we dreamt of becoming a psychic.

But as we grew up, someone would tell you that you could not even pass the junior apprentice test of the psychic path, and so you ended up learning meaningless knowledge and impending a reluctant marriage to a stranger.

Therefore, you obey the arrangement with reluctance, eventually, you are assigned to a profession that you don’t understand at all.

In conclusion, what I mean to say is, some professors in the half-body men’s camp who specialize in studying the ‘spiritual energy erosion’ phenomenon have written papers.

They assert that we ordinary people, like metals and objects that have long been in contact with energies, would also be permeated and eroded by these energies, thereby transforming.

Perhaps in a few tens of thousands of years, everyone in the world would be able to freely unleash spiritual energies.

But it’s not feasible now.

The degree of spiritual energy permeating the human body is too weak, unlike you extraordinary beings who can establish contact with spiritual energies from birth.”

“That’s not necessarily a good thing, every time I release spiritual energy, I hear strange voices and sometimes see strange images in my dreams.

It is said that these are calls from the source of spiritual energy, some say they come from subspace.”

Murphy shook his head and said:

“Being overly immersed in the mysteries of spiritual energy could lead to derangement.

Such supernatural power is never a simple blessing…

How are the two of them doing?”

“Miss is fine, her severed hand has already grown back, but Lady Adel’s situation is pretty bad.”

Milian sighed:

“The Wolf Poison Vampire injected some kind of toxin into her body, she’s been running a high fever for several hours and is almost dehydrated now, I have no idea how to treat her.

Maybe…”

She looked up at Murphy and said somewhat irritably:

“Maybe you can turn her into a vampire right here?

As you guys put it, the First Embrace?

Use the power of one vampire to counter the malice another vampire used to harm her.

She’s not a bad person!

Didn’t she save you before?”

“Lady Adel is not my Blood Servant, I’m not eligible to do that, the rules of Blood Vultures are not like this.”

Murphy shook his head and glanced at Miss Phemys in another tent.

He said:

“It seems it’s time to wake her up.”

“That Miss must be very tired…”

Before Milian finished speaking, she widened her eyes in surprise as Murphy casually flicked a sphere of dark spiritual energy at Miss Phemys’s face.

The latter shot up at the surprise attack, despite her eyes were closed, she made a skilled defensive action.

“You, you, you, you…”

Milian was stunned.

She exclaimed:

“She is your master!

How dare you…”

“First off, I don’t have a master!

Even if I did, it wouldn’t be her.”

Murphy corrected her, watching the disheveled Miss Phemys regain her consciousness rubbing her eyes.

He flashed a subtle smile in the darkness, then glanced at Lady Adel who had saved his life before and was now suffering, he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice:

“Secondly, touching loyalty deserves reward, as you said, we need to use the power of one vampire to confront another.”