My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2800 -934: The “Fatal” Assassination of Harmonious God Laohei!

“Oh my god, oh my god, Triss, you would never guess what Lord Paryen just talked to me about. He plans to make me his successor, it scared me to death.”

After the lord left, Murphy stood alone at the soon-to-close Divine Kingdom entrance, peering into the scorched land within the shattered glaze-like space. He opened quantum communication to complain to Triss:

“I suspect he’s testing me, just like those old emperors love to test the young people.”

If I had lost control and agreed just now, I guess the lord would have pierced me with the Holy Spear, announcing to those ambitious vampires the fate of those who plot to overthrow the throne.”

“Have you lost your mind? Are you really describing Lord Paryen and not Old Edward?”

On Triss’s end, hearing that all was well, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had confirmed from the Star Realm’s waves and Su’s certainty that The Master of Hunting was indeed dead, which made Triss feel both relieved and tense.

She whispered to Murphy secretly:

“Finish up there and come back quickly! This thing you gave me is too hot to handle, I feel like everyone who comes near me wants to take away this treasure, and I suspect that Old Su Head has already noticed that the thing is with me.

His gaze is strange, I can’t hold on much longer.

Come back quickly, handle the mess you tossed to me personally.”

“Yeah, I’ll be back soon. I plan to take a tour around The Master of Hunting’s Divine Kingdom first, take some photos or something, since this place is about to collapse anyway.”

Murphy replied and then invited His Highness Prince Hu Fu, who was equally curious about the Divine Kingdom, to tour this scenery that mortals could never witness in a lifetime. The Crown Prince eagerly accepted, causing pressure to Guard Commander Sannik.

However, considering a group of enthusiastic God Slayers eagerly volunteering as guides, the Guard Captain ultimately did not dampen the Crown Prince’s mood…

Well, as a warrior, he himself was very curious about what the domain of a Divine Spirit would look like?

They stepped into the dying nation’s domain, where the sight was a grand yet desolate scene. Everything physical within the Divine Kingdom had been flattened by a mighty strike of God’s Scepter, leaving only a landscape that defied the laws of physics, different from the material world.

Such scenery is quite breathtaking, especially with everyone aware a Divine Spirit had just fallen here, imparting an epic feel to the tour. Even those revisiting would immerse themselves in the glory of “I bravely slayed gods” and “I fiercely gutted evildoers.”

But for Murphy, the scenery lacked something.

Mainly because he had already visited Old Su Head’s Divine Kingdom and toured Gaia’s Core Earth Divine Kingdom, he was sure he would have more opportunities to visit other Divine Kingdoms in the future.

Therefore, for Murphy, The Master of Hunting’s desolate realm, besides reiterating the dignity-lacking state of a loser, left little impression. He strolled casually to The Master of Hunting’s remaining throne and happened to see Andre sketching with a furrowed brow, so he approached for a look.

“Hey, nice drawing! Even though I don’t understand art, I can feel the God Slayers’ courage and fearlessness against the Evil God.”

Murphy pretended to be an expert and praised casually, which made Andre sigh and put down his brush, saying:

“I see, you definitely don’t understand art… I can’t bear to show this drawing to the lord. If my sister hadn’t insisted I record this moment, I wouldn’t dare to flaunt it before Lord Paryen. Knowing this painting will be displayed in the Ice Palace makes me feel utterly despondent.”

Count Bai of White Mountain said with a headache:

“Could you help ask the lord, have him paint ‘The Fall of The Master of Hunting’ as a substitute for me?”

“You’ve got guts.”

Murphy clicked his tongue, saying:

“You clearly know how valuable the lord’s paintings are across the Continent. I’ve heard both the Pharaoh King and Dragon Emperor have dedicated galleries for showcasing the lord’s artworks. Who is your sister that she can compare to the Dragon Emperor and Pharaoh King?

Without any fee, yet wanting a free masterpiece?

I’ve heard King Louis even asked the lord for a painting and was directly refused.”

“That’s why I’m asking you.”

Andre whispered:

“Everyone knows you have great influence with the lord. If you plead, he likely won’t refuse. Just the other day I heard Palano complaining to me, saying the lord treats you like his own son.”

“What? Who complained to you? That nutcase Palano?”

Murphy blinked and said:

“Gossiping isn’t something a knight pursuing beauty should do. Hey, caught you red-handed this time, but asking a painting request isn’t impossible, considering the lord will soon be quite idle.

But you also need to agree to one request of mine.”

He said to Andre:

“You must personally visit North Wind Castle, invite your sister to meet God of the North Wind. It’s not difficult, after all as the Queen of Wolf Nation, she can’t ignore God of the North Wind’s descent to the material world, so I need you to pass along a message to her.