Murphy urged his cute little players to hurry up and complete the distribution of loot, it had been almost an hour since they stormed the gnolls camp and Kenpot was killed, and Murphy had not received any report on what was going on on the Scarlet Keep, and he urgently needed to hurry back to the center of the territory.

But when Happy Stick heard this, he immediately stepped forward, and he said in a sincere tone:

"Lord Murphy, our victory was achieved under your wise leadership, so I hope that you will preside over the distribution of the spoils."

This made Murphy raise an eyebrow.

He immediately understood what the stick brother had in mind.

Now the game's "development team" does not specifically design a drop distribution model for the dungeon system, and playing other dungeons only has tokens and everyone has it, so naturally there is no conflict, but this kind of raider-type time-limited crusade does not apply to this set.

Especially in the case of Kempot's humanoid monster that does drop a bunch of usable items, all players involved in the battle theoretically have pickup rights, but how to distribute them is a big problem.

It's a spoil.

If you don't score well, you will cause trouble.

Therefore, the cunning guy of Brother Bang clearly doesn't want to offend people, and intends to let him, a noble NPC, take the blame, anyway, in this 100% real game, the NPC intelligence is no less than that of a living person, and letting Lord Murphy preside over the distribution can also minimize the dissatisfaction of the players.

Murphy snorted inwardly.

If you let me divide it, I'll share it?

If you let me take the blame, I will take the blame?

Why are you so smart? Do I understand the main story NPC? It is necessary to maintain their perfect character design at all times, so as not to make players unhappy, lest they be beaten by these little players in the future.

But looking at the burning anticipation of the young players, Murphy was really embarrassed to turn down the job.

He thought about it in a circle, and then came up with a good idea, so Master Murphy held the core orb in his hand and said aloud:

"We don't have so much time right now to dedicate to a rational distribution principle, our territory is still being attacked by the Gnoll Vanguard! We must rush back immediately. But I can understand that your sacrifice must be generously rewarded, and I will give you, my warriors, the right to clean up this battlefield.

Once the battle at the Crimson Keep is over, you can return here and search the camp in Kenpot for whatever you can get your hands on.

I assure you that whatever you find will be yours, no matter how precious or rare!

As for the relics of Kenpot and the gifts in the treasure chest.

At such times, it depends on who Lady Luck favors! ”

"Ding"

As soon as Murphy's words fell, a prompt popped up on the players' character interfaces:

[Loot Classic Distribution Mode Launched!] Now let's start the first round of craps! The roll of the dead will be carried out automatically by calculating the orb, and the one with the highest number of points will receive the item. 】

"! Is it really a ROLL point? Murphy-sama is so good! ”

Brother Heisi exclaimed, and Brother Bang will regret that his intestines are blue.

He originally thought that Lord Murphy would most likely share the spoils according to the "contribution" or something, so that he, the commander, would definitely be able to get a piece of the pie, but he didn't expect that this main line NPC didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and actually chose the most random one of all the distribution modes.

But Bang Brother is in a bad mood, and the other players are excited.

They actually have their own little ninety-nine.

This time, 140 people will be required to participate in the war, and if other distribution models are followed, they will definitely not be able to share the best among them, so it is better to depend on luck than this.

Well, it's worthy of Master Murphy, just enough!

It's much better than Brother Bang's.

"I'm R!"

Che Che exaggerated his fist in place, and the 100 psionic dice on the character interface rotated quickly and finally stopped at 97, making him scream excitedly:

"Cheche is indeed the chosen one! Hahaha, 97 points! I think you can all step aside."

"! 100！ ”

Before he could finish speaking, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

The kind-eyed giant shark was stunned and looked at the 100 from the claw of the frost tooth next to him, and then looked at his own 2 points, and couldn't help but feel sad.

How do you play this TM directly killing the game?

"Wait! Sister Pomegranate is also 100! ”

Lumina shouted.

The third 100 did not appear at the end of the other people's dice rolling, so at the signal of Master Murphy, Yaya and Sister Pomegranate glanced at each other and rolled the dice again.

This time Sister Pomegranate is 66, and Yaya is 47.

"It's yours."

Murphy smiled at his favored Pomegranate sister and reached out to pat the box on his left.

That's Kudel's treasure chest.

Sister Pomegranate stepped forward generously and lifted the psionic box to scoop it up, and then pulled out Master Kudel's iconic scarlet heavy sword "Midnight Ranger" amid the exclamations of the others.

"I don't need it, and I don't think anyone on the team can use it."

Sister Pomegranate was overjoyed, and then she lamented, she complained:

"The demand force ≥ 13, let's disperse, it is estimated that few people can use it at this stage."

The Hedong lion roared in the crowd and quietly bumped Brother Mao's shoulder, Brother Mao nodded and then shook his head, he really liked the sword, but this kind of transaction was still done in private.

"Keep going!"

The big pigeon in the lead roared.

The R-point is always more exciting the further you go, and everyone has this temptation in their personalities, but the result of the second roll is far less exciting than the first.

A group of professors who had only good luck in rolling the dice rolled 100 and ended the game directly.

The smiling old Chen opened Master Murphy's treasure chest under the wide-eyed gaze of the young people, and took out the blade of cold fangs with a sense of power in luxury.

Before Old Chen could take a closer look at this killing artwork from Nordtov, his private chat exploded.

At least twenty-five people are trying to reach a private PY with Professor Chan.

Everyone knows that Lao Chen Tou is an administrative player and does not participate in the battle, so wouldn't it be better for such a good weapon to fall into his hands.

"Hmph"

Old Chen pouted.

He didn't look at the private chat at all, but waved his hand to the crowd, and then put the elegant noble sword at his waist in front of them.

This is an indication of attitude.

The old intellectual, who is very stylish, obviously disdains to have to make private transactions in the game.

Besides, what man would refuse such a handsome fantasy weapon? Do you understand the sentence that a man is a second-year teenager until he dies?

"It's not a good roll."

Ah Ru complained in a low voice:

"I think it's better to use DKP or everyone to auction"

"Of course you don't think it's good that you didn't get anything."

The good pigeon was very open-minded, and he patted Aru on the shoulder and said:

"So, I guess we have to do it ourselves privately, and the development team obviously doesn't plan to interfere, and this kind of thing can't always talk about luck."

The next few rounds of craps were fast-paced, and Murphy wasted little time in completing the spoils distribution.

Kenpot's three-headed psionic flail "Biter" was taken away by Niu Niu, and the bone shield "Clan Heart" was pocketed by the traveling scholar Xiao Zhou, but it was soon traded to Niu Niu.

The student party is still very united and very righteous, which can be regarded as the only shield among them Niu Niu with a set of awesome defender suits, so that Niu Niu sighed that he is still a good brother and is righteous enough and promised to invite Xiao Zhou to have a big meal in the next five days, and take him and a few of his buddies to brush the blood vulture corridor.

It's just that this flail is a different weapon, so you have to find someone to learn it.

Fortunately, Niu Niu has Anbo, a "cyber wife", so that he can find a weapon master who is good at this thing among the witch hunters to learn.

Kenpott's voodoo fist blade "Wolf Fang" was obtained by Lin Beigou, and then it was smoothly given to Sister Pomegranate and then traded Kudel's scarlet sword "Ranger" back to Brother Cat.

The Gnoll Warlord's helmet and armor are not assigned, as they are high-grade forging materials, so they are split between the two blacksmiths for analysis or simply melted and reforged.

Finally, there is the hunting priest's long-range protection totem and a few accessories, this time Brother Meow and Brother Bang finally went lucky, and one person R to one is not a trip in vain.

"Warriors, use your return scrolls!"

Murphy shouted:

"I know it's risky, but the Crimson Keep needs us now!"

Master Murphy gave an order, and the loyal little players naturally couldn't do their errands, and they tore open the return scroll before leaving.

There was also a small discussion in the crowd.

"Are you sure this thing has a 1% chance of getting lost? Why don't I feel a little insecure, why don't we ride back?" ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? It takes two days to ride a horse from here to the Crimson Keep, and when you run to the point where you have just in time to collect the corpses of our NPCs, it is not impossible to burn the first seven and eat a table if you are slower. ”

"Isn't this just a Hearthstone, what's there to be afraid of, I don't believe it, this thing can really send me to another world? I'm telling you, it's all a routine, you know? It's the work of the development team.,Deepen the realism of the game.,Even if it's really sent away, it's at most a cutscene!

Trust me!

Nothing big to lose. ”

As they spoke, they dissipated in place one by one in the scarlet streamer of the return scroll.

However, Murphy was cunning and did not leave, and after the vampire watched the last group of administrative players leave with their guards, he looked around the camp still shrouded in astral shadows, and there was still a faint noise in the distance, but it was quiet, and only the headless corpse of Kenpot remained in place.

The gnolls died a miserable death, and they were scavenged by the young players, leaving only strips of rags wrapped around their bodies and lying in pools of blood.

Murphy pursed his lips and held the core orb to open Hogg's special communication band.

He said to the other side:

"The psionic energy of the Astral Contaminated Zone will weaken to harmless proportions in a few hours, and you bring your subordinates to loot the camp of Kenpot and take everything you can use.

But remember to leave some gear to work with!

You can keep a third of tonight's harvest, and I'll send Dorothy and her Bloodrat Gang to the Smuggler's Woodland to receive it, and you're doing very well tonight, Hogg Biting.

I'm looking forward to the new stories you and your clan will unfold in the land of Translasia.

You're free, Hogg.

Enjoy your new life and, of course, I'll give you one last piece of advice. Don't let me down when it comes to the Black Plague. ”

Hogg whimpered gratefully, but Murphy knew the cunning gnoll was afraid, but the partnership had been built after tonight.

It is the player who has supported the Bloodclaw Clan and Hogg, and if it does something wrong, the player will ruthlessly destroy it.

"Huh"

Murphy put down the core orb, took out the return scroll and hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth to activate it.

The scarlet light enveloped Murphy, and a few seconds later sent him back to the midnight chamber entrance of the Vulture Corridor, where he subconsciously touched his body and did not miss arms or legs.

This made the lord breathe a sigh of relief.

But in the crowd gathered in front of him, there was a mournful scream echoing:

"Nope! Cars! What happened to you? Cheche, what do you say? ”

The leading pigeon threw itself on the ground and wailed.

There was only a pile of equipment and weapons that had been sent back and a few psionic packs on the ground in front of him, as for where Che Che himself had gone

The answer to this question is self-explanatory.

"Smack"

A few seconds later, as Murphy gazed, twitching, the last bit of the Return Scroll took effect, sending an Orb of Arithmetic from the astral plane back to the save point at the bound location.

Ah Ru pounced on him and opened the orb, and the scream of the ghost crying wolf before the car hung up came from inside:

"Damn, I've been sent to a strange place, and my clothes and weapons are gone, where are you? Stop playing!

I'm so scared when you come out!

Why does it seem that a snake is swimming in front of the trough?

, this snake's head is bigger than the building of the Crimson Castle.

it, it saw me.

Damn, I'm going to die!

Ahhhh ”

Five seconds later, the Orb that recorded Cheche's desperate screams before dying was shut down, indicating that its owner had died somewhere in the astral plane, but Cheche's panicked voice for help still echoed like an aftersound.

The others stared at each other in an eerie silence in silence.

"Huh? 1% of the luck was bumped into by him? This is indeed a 'child of damnation' in a sense. ”

Ah Ru was shocked.

To be honest, he had thought that the so-called 1% risk of getting lost in this return scroll was just a description made by the development team to enhance the realism, but they really didn't expect this thing to be real!

It's not an exaggeration to say that 1% is really 1%.

The dev team, you're fucking naughty again.

However, even with a 1% probability, there will be victims for the first large-scale use of the return scroll, so is Cheche lucky or unlucky?

Murphy rubbed his brow vigorously, and he looked at the pile of clothes on the ground with a little trepidation.

Immediately made up their minds that they would never use the return scroll made by Triss in the future, and the little players would quit for three days if they missed once, and if they were involved in the whole game, they would be deleted.

Although the experience of Cheche was sad and the hearers wept, now is not the time to think about this!

Murphy held the Core Orb to activate communication with several subordinates, and he asked:

"Maxim, Adele! Report the situation! How's it going in town? ”

"The Serenade Enchantment has recovered 70% of its protection, and the remaining areas are still holding! We're not going to collapse yet, my lord. ”

Maxim's hearty answer gave Murphy and the rest of the players a sigh of relief, but then Adele brought Murphy a strange piece of news:

"Master, the area north of the Crimson Keep has been experiencing strange calling signals since twenty minutes ago, but the overload of the Serenade enchantment has caused strong psionic interference, making it impossible for us to get in touch with each other.

Can you and the warriors go and see it?

I suspect it may be our 'friends' from the north who have come over! ”

"North? Friend? ”

The little players around Murphy suddenly stared at each other, they hadn't heard of any other forces north of Cadman's Earlland.

Could it be that a new NPC is about to be spawned out?

"Shh

Murphy made a silent gesture to silence the whispering players, and then he used his orb to inquire about the communication request.

This is a remarkable situation, with more than 30 "missed communications" all coming from the same communication band.

A smile suddenly appeared on Murphy's handsome face, and he sent a communication request to the other side, and after a few seconds, the communication was connected, and under the eyes of the players, he said:

"I thought you were scared by 20,000 gnolls."

"The knights of Sico never ask how many enemies there are, and if we are already on our way to the battlefield, nothing can stop us."

The deep voice of the Valand knight rang out from the orb, and he said:

"The Earl said that she had detected a movement in the astral plane, and it seems that you have just done something dangerous, but I hope you have not killed all the enemies, otherwise there will be no fun at all.

I'll see you on the battlefield in a moment, Your Excellency. ”

The rude knight hangs up the communication, filling the young players around Murphy with curiosity.

Who is this man?

Is the tone of voice so dick?

If you dare to be so rude to Lord Murphy, where are you sacred?

As if sensing the players' doubts, Murphy took the initiative to explain:

"That's a friend from the north! They have come to our aid, and you will see them soon, Transcia, no, the best heavy cavalry on the whole continent.

Come with me, warriors!

Let us once again slaughter on the battlefield at midnight to welcome the ancient Divine Pact of this land to be rekindled tonight.

Let's give a friend a victory without suspense. ”

(End of chapter)