Chapter 634 633. Xiao Sharon’s big gift-Additional update for the “Maple Leaf Live” brothers【25】

"So, you crossed the gap between the two worlds last night and entered another world as a conscious body?"

Early the next morning, Tris, who had been busy all night learning about creation, yawned and returned to the monitoring room, where she heard the story described to her by Murphy who was making breakfast.

The Duke of Blood Vulture exclaimed:

"There is actually a genius in the other side's world who can decipher the knowledge of creation? Well, this guy must be brought here! Murphy, especially since she may have been watched by the shadow of the subspace.

Although according to your description, the distance between the two worlds is so far that even the gods would be timid, it is still a hidden danger.

There is no such thing as psychic energy or elemental magic in the other party's world, let alone a group of gods who are bound by a frontier contract to protect the material world.

Once the indescribable subspace is invaded, they will have almost no possibility of resisting."

As expected of Tris, she immediately thought of the worst possibility.

Murphy shook his head, brought two portions of prepared vegetable porridge to the table and picked up the steamed steamed buns stuffed with wild vegetables and meat. He said to Tris:

"Cement was just an accident. The duration of the call she made was very short. I don't deny that she may be watched by the subspace, but now the power of the Creator has left a mark on her.

As an enemy of subspace, with the care of the Creator, she will not become a 'source of leakage'.

What I'm worried about now is the clumsy equipment she left behind, but I have touched upon some of the principles. I can bring the soul of cement into Transia, but I can't stare there all the time.

If that knowledge is continued to be studied, it is difficult to say whether it will finally open a spiritual channel that can be watched by the subspace.

This is the crux of the matter.”

Murphy sprinkled the icing sugar on Tris's vegetable porridge, and while stirring it for her, he said:

"If we have any further conversations, I should remind the defenders over there."

"But there is another possibility."

Tris took a bite of the delicious vegetable bun and said while eating:

"If the Creator doesn't want the two worlds to have a deeper connection, with the technological power He possesses, he can completely block the possibility of such communication, but He still leaves a glimmer of hope, Murphy.

Perhaps this situation is also in the Creator's plan, and perhaps He hopes to see the opposite world called 'Earth' perceive the wider outer stars.

What do you think?"

"I am just the Creator's chosen one, not a worm in His belly."

Murphy shook his head and took a sip of porridge and said:

"Forget about this for now. I have to go back to the Blood Vulture Corridor later to complete the cracking and application of more biological templates. Do you think it would be too shocking if I put the jackal template in the optional list?"

"Emmm, based on my understanding of your player warriors, their aesthetics are similar to most people in this world. If the people here don't like jackals, then they probably won't like them either."

Tris poked her cheek and said:

"But what if there are some little perverts among your players? Maybe they like this furry feeling? And regardless of appearance, the attribute template of the jackal is really good.

Especially the big gnolls of the Dark Mountains.

I suspect their racial initial value may have exceeded 40 points, maybe it should be around 50 points.

The mad scientists in Eden have adjusted the prototype of this creature so much that even Philip complained that those who want to usurp the authority of the Creator are simply asking for death."

"Yes, although there is the negative status of 'inferior wisdom', it is undeniable that the jackal is indeed the optimal solution for the powerful party."

Murphy picked up the second bun and put it in his mouth. He said:

"And the appearance of the Jackals at this time may have a miraculous effect in advancing the Black Disaster. Apart from anything else, Hogg's actions alone will have many more variables. But Hogg must first give these Jackal warriors

It is difficult to find a safe save point, but I think it is not impossible for Xianlang.

The APP they made will be online at nine o'clock tonight. You can enter it through the forum's jump interface and obtain administrator rights.

There is a built-in search engine on that APP. As you wish, Tris, the online library of another world will be opened to you soon.

I hope you won’t be obsessed with that vast sea of ​​information from other worlds.”

"Don't worry, my learning ability and self-control have always been strong."

Tris is very confident in herself.

But Murphy feels that his beautiful girlfriend's "Internet addiction symptoms" may be getting worse.

But there was nothing he could do about it. He transferred part of the "development materials" he recorded to Tris's calculation orb, and told her to upload it to the "Transia Bistro" APP tonight, and promised Tris

Soon he would be able to possess three and a half generations of orbs with stronger computing power and more powerful functions. Then he left the exhibition hall and returned to Transia with a warm kiss from his girlfriend.

As a result, while flying high in the sky, the spiritual vulture Revno sent new news.

Amidst the whinnying of griffons, Murphy, wrapped in a shadow cloak, suddenly turned around at high altitude and saw three halfling airships approaching in the distant sky. The leading one was the flagship of the Perfect Shipping Company, the Good Luck.

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The logos printed on the big balloons on both sides are so conspicuous in the air that people can't ignore them.

Behind the Good Luck are two smaller airships, much older than the Good Luck, but also bearing the logo.

This was Captain Paula fulfilling her first order of business with Murphy, sending back what Transia needed most as quickly as possible.

“It’s really a timely help.”

Murphy sighed with emotion.

He changed direction in the air and quickly approached the airship, and Captain Paula in the cab also heard a sharp sound from his mechanical control panel.

The device driven by four computing orbs observed through the external echo and captured something approaching the airship quickly.

Paula immediately ordered the airship to enter a defensive posture. The well-trained halfling crew members ran and moved several heavy rapid-fire guns on the deck to the target position.

This is not just an "outdated toy" like the automatic hunting crossbow, this is serious enemy firepower.

The most dangerous battlefield weapon designed and manufactured by halfling mechanics. It can be regarded as a steam-mechanical version of the Maxim heavy machine gun. It still uses a small high-pressure steam furnace as energy source and can shoot standard bullets. If necessary, the ammunition can be replaced

The box fires more deadly gold-burning bullets.

Of course, strong anti-aircraft firepower means that this thing is very heavy and huge, and it also has a special 360° rotating turret. It is so heavy that it cannot be placed on a ground vehicle to fire, and can only be carried by big things like airships.

And this thing is only open to airship companies licensed by the Steam Lords Council. Halflings never allow their war weapons to be exported.

Murphy, who was targeted by three rapid-fire guns, slowed down, certainly not because he felt threatened. With the flying speed of an elite vampire like him, it would be difficult for these guns to target him even in the daytime.

But he's not here to cause damage.

After reducing the speed, His Excellency the Governor hovered in the air to reveal his identity. Captain Paula then lifted the alert and personally welcomed his most important partner.

When Murphy boarded the Good Luck, he immediately saw the "graceful" halfling lady next to Captain Paula.

The latter wore a half-length dress, black with lace trim, a small lady's soft hat, and a cane inlaid with gems in her hand.

She is no longer young.

There were wrinkles on that delicate face, but just from the manner and makeup of the halfling lady, Murphy could guess her identity.

This must be the old treasure of Lao Fei Lun, who is said to be a well-connected black market operator in Port Chardeau and one of the leaders of the gray area in that city.

Murphy stepped forward and saluted the lady with a gentle smile and said:

"Welcome to Transia, Mrs. Ishar Taylor."

"Well, look, this young governor is the most gentlemanly and handsome vampire I have ever seen in my life. If I were two hundred years younger, I would definitely pursue you passionately, little cutie."

Mrs. Taylor covered her mouth with a gauze-gloved hand and let out a sharp halfling laugh.

She waved her hand to let the servants holding umbrellas for her leave, and extended her left hand to Murphy. The Governor naturally knelt down and kissed his hand to express his respect.

Well, the action of half-kneeling may have other meanings in other situations, but for halflings, such an action will make the taller race at eye level with them, which is the best way for them to show kindness and friendliness.

posture.

It seems that Governor Murphy has put a lot of effort into halfling etiquette.

This gentle hostility made Madame Ishar even more satisfied, and she asked:

"Well, my old flywheel must be causing you trouble, right?

Please forgive his recklessness and rudeness, but geniuses are all so arrogant. For example, when I first saw Flywheel, I was shocked by his shocking wisdom. He easily captured the heart of a poor widow.

From then on, I was his number one patron and lover.

Flywheel told me that Transia could expand my black market business. He tried his best to tout the potential here, which made me wonder if you had used some kind of magic to change his mind.

But I guess there must be some things that Fei Luan couldn't clearly explain in the letter. He just urged me to meet any of your needs."

The cunning halfling lady stared at Murphy, trying to get some hints.

Murphy used onomatopoeia to tell Ishar Taylor the news about the gold-burning ore. The halfling black market leader's beautiful light green eyes suddenly widened, but she was well-informed, and the next moment she

He returned to normal and nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously he is very satisfied with the business that Lao Feilun has found.

It can be seen that this Mrs. Ishar is not a peaceful halfling. Ordinary halflings would be frightened when they heard about burning gold mines. But instead of being afraid, she began to plan something that would definitely offend Brass.

Profit from Dwarf Danger.

Just think about it, how could a woman who could be admired by Old Feilun's crazy mind be an ordinary person?
To be continued...