He was about to drink the red liquid from the golden cup in his hand, but was stopped by Murphy. Naturally, such a memorable moment required everyone to drink together.

"I still remember my first meeting with Ah Yu."

Murphy handed the second glass of wine to Ayuan and said softly:

"You once called yourself a 'poor student', which makes me couldn't help but guess your status in your hometown. You may be down and out now, but I believe that you are so good and so keen that you will definitely be able to make a career, no matter here,

Still there.

I believe that a shining sincere heart can always create miracles."

"Thank you for your recognition, Mr. Murphy. I was so moved that I almost cried. I really won't lie to you."

Ah Yuan made a face and held the golden cup firmly in his hand.

Murphy handed the third and fourth glasses of wine to Cuckoo Chicken and Meow Shark, and he said softly:

"I haven't had much contact with you two, but I have never seen you retreat from difficulties, and you will never bow to a strong enemy. This confirms to me that you will create a brilliant career in your own life, my lovely friends.

, take bold strides forward."

"Damn it, my dear Lord Murphy said that he is not familiar with us. This really makes me sad."

Cuckoo Chicken said to Meow Shark:

"It seems that the two of us will have to behave in front of him in the future."

"Of course! We can't let PY Wang Ah Yun be more beautiful than before."

Amid the words of the two guys, Murphy handed the fifth glass of wine to the bionic snail with his head lowered, and he said:

"I am quite impressed by you, my warrior, especially the scene where you fell down with a crossbow on your head and your hands on your crotch. It still echoes in my mind. My eyes are groaning, and it tells me that I probably

I won’t be able to forget that scene for a long, long time.”

"Please hold back! I knew it."

The bionic snail almost cried.

He knew that his "feat" when he first entered the game would definitely become an enduring joke in the game.

When he thought of this, he felt that he had no hope of life.

"It's my turn, it's my turn, I can't help but want to hear Mr. Murphy's impression of Cheche."

Cheche, the most out-and-out invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex in the group of six, worked hard to hold up his chest and abdomen, staring at Murphy with bright eyes, while the noble main line NPC handed the gold cup into his hand.

Murphy said softly:

"I still can't understand why the two things 'tyrannosaurus' and 'car' were combined by you to form your strange name, but this does not affect my deep impression of the optimistic part of your character.

Destiny always favors the optimist, and being able to always smile in the midst of suffering is also a valuable quality. My warrior Che Che, maybe I should learn from you, maybe everyone should learn from you.

Face everything with a smile, and face strong enemies with optimism."

"Holy crap! Is this still an NPC?"

Every comment made by Murphy was heard by the young players in the crowd below. You were dumbfounded and said to the chosen one next to you:

"Are the NPCs in this game always so smart? I feel like they are like real people. No, he is much gentler than the idiots we meet in life. Is this the power of the most advanced AI on the market now?"

"You may not believe it, but I have made friends with many NPCs in the camp. They will bring me a basket of berries when they come back from an outing. My two assistants will also help me prepare dinner, although I do not

unnecessary."

The gray man sighed and whispered:

"If this continues, I feel like my life in the game will be more fulfilling than in reality. Damn, this game is so toxic!"

Of course Murphy heard this emotion.

He was laughing so arrogantly in his heart!

That’s right!

This is what he wants to see!

Only when the young players develop real dependence and affection for Scarlet Castle can he safely hand over more powers and responsibilities to them. To be precise, what he wants is not only the fearless fourth natural disaster, but also what he wants.

It's not just simple robbery and greedy plundering.

This is the second life!

Not only his, but also his cute and brave little players.

They deserve it!

"Niu Niu, the bravest warrior among my warriors!"

Murphy handed the seventh gold cup into Niu Niu's hands. He reached out and patted Niu Niu's broad shoulder and said with a smile:

"I don't need to say more about you. Transia will be proud of you! I believe that you will become our outstanding symbol in some aspect in the future."

"Um."

Niu Niu nodded vigorously.

Finally, Murphy walked up to the Happy Stick.

He stared at Happy Stick, and Brother Bang also looked at him. Brother Bang was curious about what image he had in the NPC's mind, until Murphy gave the eighth gold cup into Happy Stick's hands. Then, the vampire lord used his talking pair of

Her eyes stared at him, as if she wanted to see through his heart. After two seconds of silence, Murphy said:

"You're different from everyone else."

"Um?"

When Brother Bang heard this, he felt a sudden thought. Could it be that some of his "real thoughts" about the racial characteristics of vampires were sensed by Mr. Murphy?

No way!

"Your belonging to Transia is not as strong as others. You are an absolute pragmatist. You are just grateful that the world has given you an opportunity to display your talents and ambitions. Your heart is longing for war.

It is roaring like a suppressed beast!

It doesn’t seem to leave much room for tenderness and emotion.”

Murphy shook his head and said to Happy Stick:

"But maybe this is good! Only purer people can create greater causes in a certain field. If this is just a battlefield for you, then please fight the enemy bravely.

I firmly believe that you will become the best soldier and commander that can be born on this land!"

"I"

Brother Bang wants to explain.

But when he saw Murphy's eyes, he fell silent and finally nodded and said nothing.

Murphy walked to the last heir.

He took off the golden cup, leaned over slightly, and put it into the hands of the short female sword master Ashina. In the eyes of little Ashina's wide-open eyes, the gentle Lord Murphy suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said:

"I still remember our agreement. As long as you are willing, this will always be your second home."

"Of course I do!"

Xiaoweiming curled her lips and said:

"But can you please stop treating me like a child!"

"Well, it's my fault."

Murphy shrugged, flicked his fingers, and a fruit lollipop specially provided by the Nordtoff royal family jumped out of the psychic bag and fell into his hand. He then handed it to little Ashina like a rose.

Claiming to be not a child, she almost cheered.

On the other side, Maxim reached out and used his spiritual power to lift three golden cups and sent them to his three heirs. He made a low voice under the vulture mask and said:

"I'm not as eloquent as Mr. Murphy, but I am deeply impressed by the three of you. You are all rare warriors! Therefore, I am here with respect and expectation, and I am extremely honored to serve as your elder.

I hope to tell you that we are the guardians of this land, and we are also the hands and sharp blades that enable Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Tracey to realize their ambitions and ideals.

After drinking this cup of wine of eternal life, your life will no longer belong to you alone!

You will incarnate into something eternal, transcending mere matter, but I believe you will not let down this power."

"Then, drink the bar of eternal life!"

Murphy and Maxim spoke at the same time:

"Become my heir! Drink blood and live forever."

Twelve people drank the golden cup of liquid together. The dump truck man in the crowd rubbed his brows and complained to the semi-trailer and shovel next to him:

"You think, can Mr. Murphy's words be translated as 'Be my son'? So, his nickname is 'Bloodbeard', right?"

"Depend on!"

Brother Shovel was recording the video, but he couldn't laugh or cry at this sentence. He gave his old brother who was laughing so hard that he couldn't laugh or cry.

scolded:
Chapter completed!