My Players Are So Fierce

Although Adel has already explained the reason for the sudden server downtime on the forum, player complaints quickly filled the feedback section.

This time, it’s not for nothing.

It’s because the abrupt downtime caused many players to lose their equipment, especially the veteran players participating in battles on the front line.

Disconnecting isn’t dying, the sudden disappearance doesn’t give them time to handle their equipment properly.

It’s better if there’s an NPC nearby to help pick up stuff, but if you’re venturing solo or in a group, then there’s basically no rescue.

The unluckiest ten-man team of Tiger Leopard Riders was chasing Wolf People at the time, not only losing the hard-earned Winged Cavalry Armor, but even the specialist Adventure Assistant was lost.

When they logged back in, they were left in a bare state.

The only consolation is the Shadow Mane War Horse is bound; they logged out, and the war horse returned to that special dimension.

Otherwise, it would have been difficult to even return to the base.

And with Murphy still in the biocapsule unable to intervene due to undergoing treatment, the current “development team” had to urgently come up with a solution.

“Little Mo Fei’s notebook should have a response for this situation, let me check it first.”

When Adel and the others arrived at the now completely sealed off Land of Creation, the haggard Triss also noticed the situation on the forum.

So she quickly came up with a solution, opened Murphy’s psychic package to find the Vampire Governor’s diary that was never out of reach, and found an “unupdated” game mechanism of Murphy after flipping through a few pages.

Triss observed it carefully, then understood.

She explained the principle to Adel, Maxim, and Phemys, and instructed them to quickly prepare an emergency announcement and post it on the forum.

Actually, the principle is quite simple.

Don’t regard it as a development mistake; just attribute it to a function being tested.

After all, the beta phase is a process of finding bugs and refining procedures, and the game’s testing phase isn’t finished yet.

This is almost a perfect reason.

“I suggest you also go in and lie down.”

Triss, watching Maxim struggle to walk, shook her head and pointed to the biocapsule previously used by Hog, saying:

“Murphy’s injuries won’t heal anytime soon.

He must stay in a safe place, so the front line can only be handed over to you and Kudell.

You’re in no condition to fight right now.”

“I’m fine.”

Maxim stubbornly replied:

“It’s just a sudden death!

A mere fatal wound can’t shake my duties to Master Murphy and Transylvania.

I’m just grateful that Lenninia was beside me when it happened; otherwise, I wouldn’t even have had the chance to drink Origin blood.

Maybe Master Murphy realized the possibility of such a danger when he gave me the Origin blood.

He didn’t want me and Adel to suffer the same sudden death fate because of him.

Oh, my master…”

“Stop making up things to touch yourself, Murphy probably just purely disliked the enforced command and mental distortion from the Blood Covenant.

He himself suffered from such situations.”

Triss shook her head and gave Adel and Phemys a look; the two female vampires immediately ambushed the weakened Maxim, forcibly throwing him into the open biocapsule.

After forcing the hibernation state on him, Triss checked the creature’s condition.

As expected, the guy was also in an exhausted state.

The Origin blood severed the Blood Covenant and prevented him from sharing Murphy’s doom, but the impact of death on a vampire isn’t lighter than when humans die.

But Maxim is merely weak, six hours of resting in the biocapsule will see him revive fully.

Compared to him, Murphy’s situation is obviously worse.

That strange poison is still raging, and the creator’s biocapsule can only a temporally suppress it, unable to eradicate it.

When Phemys took the task to edit the corresponding narrative for the forum, Triss turned back to whisper softly to Adel, who no longer hid her worried face:

“This isn’t an ordinary poison; I suspect it contains elements not belonging to the material world.

Murphy’s Omega purification power hasn’t even triggered, indicating it’s not from subspace…”

“Request for entry!

Request for entry!”

The suspending second assistant machine beside Triss suddenly issued a reminder, interrupting Triss’s description.

The assistant lady turned her head, and a projection popped out of the second machine, revealing the haggard “Spider Girl” Veylanther, this fellow in a very bad state, looking as if they’ve rolled in the storm of blades.

She was then standing at the entrance of the Swamp Forbidden Area, targeted by five fully automated Smart Defenders and six Guardian Turrets; this is already enough force to eliminate the Golden One.

“How did you escape the doom?”

Triss curiously asked, Veylanther replied hoarsely:

“Because the blood connection between me and Master Murphy is not deep, plus the Spider Goddess’s Divine Power has been protecting me, but even so, I got a good scare.”

“Then come in and talk.”

Triss said:

“I think you should have brought some useful news.”

“No need, I’m about to travel far.”

Veylanther coughed a few times and said:

“Lady Spider also dislikes this place; She says it is related to the birth of Avalon.

I don’t wish to pry into the secrets of Divine Spirits, just came to tell you, the poison in Master Murphy comes from the Legendary Creature of the Dark Territory ‘Abyss Spider Queen’.