Chapter 3012 - 1003: Let Me See What Bewitching Medicine You’re Selling in This Otherworld Gourd! (Part 2)

Chapter 3012: Chapter 1003: Let Me See What Bewitching Medicine You’re Selling in This Otherworld Gourd! (Part 2)

The Helms’ men have already drawn their knives and notched their arrows.

They are certain that Luna and her remnants are hiding in the Elf Kingdom, so, after attending the Pharaoh King’s birthday feast, are you set to embark on solving her?"

"What else?"

Murphy sniffed the aroma of the dish in the pot, and he said softly:

"If it weren’t for hunting down a precious vampire heart, why else would I have orchestrated such a grand spectacle to sever support between dusk? That organization has many heads, and we’re about to cut off the first one.

After that, my dear Triss, you can enjoy a peaceful life with me, then walk towards eternity in the tranquility of midnight..."

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"127 helmets, rush delivery, not one more, not one less."

Hours later, in the workgroup’s area, Loyal Brother looked at the game helmets in front of him, packed into different delivery boxes by name and identity, and nodded before making a call to Old Qin.

"This time, Alpha Company directly sent the helmets to the work group, which means they have delegated this business to the ’maintenance group’. Future deliveries will be our responsibility, and the urban legend about Alpha Company’s suddenly appearing game helmets can finally come to an end."

Loyal Brother relieved a burden from his heart, he spoke in a cheerful tone to Lord Qin:

"Cement is ready in Transylvania to welcome this batch of bigwigs. She will apply for a guild named ’Explorer’ to accommodate these professionals.

Although the Swamp Forbidden Area is not open yet, the territory of Base R-9 being delegated is a done deal, Hymn of Loyalty will take over there, and the Ruins of the Outwalkers’ Headquarters are expected to open soon, where our experts can complete the sorting, research, and summarizing of the Creator’s Tech Tree.

Not easy, huh.

Our work has finally truly gotten on track."

"It’s easy for you over there, but it’s still troublesome for me here."

Old Qin sighed and said:

"The higher-ups have asked me to also serve as our diplomatic ambassador in Transylvania, saying to find a suitable person to replace me, but it seems the previous incident frightened the leaders. They don’t plan to let me go to the front lines anymore, afraid I might die in the game...

Am I that fragile?"

"Given your physical condition, it’s better to take it easy, I also think you should stay at the rear."

Loyal Brother whispered:

"Even the five pairs of wheels have adapted well, they can completely take over command, plus Cement Sister over there also needs a sufficiently heavyweight leader to lead the experts; your qualifications are more than enough.

Isn’t any place still contributing to the family? Just stop complaining, old man."

"You rascal!"

Old Qin scolded angrily, but just sighed and said no more, only reminding a few words about taking a rest before hanging up the communication.

Loyal Brother couldn’t get off work yet, he had to personally arrange the delivery of these helmets to the bigwigs, after signing the confidentiality and "employment agreements", those guys had learned the general outline of the situation and were eagerly anticipating.

Loyal Brother was not a researcher, but he also knew how awesome it would be to excavate more usable knowledge from the Creator’s tech system. It’s said that the medical department, based on a series of the Alchemist’s knowledge, has already made new medicine, which is also a contribution from their workforce to the family.

Full of a sense of achievement!

With this thought, Loyal Brother called home to say he wouldn’t return for dinner, only to get scolded a few times by the Yellow-faced woman before scurrying off to work.

By almost the early morning of the next day, the first batch of helmets had been delivered.

To accommodate this group of special-status players, their birthplace was uniformly arranged in Base R-9, and Murphy had to come over in person, thankfully with Milian handling the Charldo Harbor affairs at the Leaders’ Summit, allowing the official Governor to take a breather.

With a series of gamified character creations, the celebrity "Marquis Ma" quickly opened his eyes in the dim lower level of the base.

He wasn’t the fastest; many peers had already run out of the spawn point to explore Alpha Company’s "supreme technological prowess".

Marquis Ma didn’t hurry to leave but instead jumped and hopped in place to try out the magic of this "next-generation game". For someone in his advanced years, the best part was the sensation of restored vitality, like suddenly being twenty years younger, feeling full of energy and even wanting to flip back to celebrate.

He actually did...

Then, under Murphy’s bewildered gaze, hidden in the shadows observing the bigwigs’ actions, he fell awkwardly, getting up embarrassedly.

Tsk tsk, looks like these bigwigs who achieved great things aren’t much different privately from silly small players.

"Hey, Old Horse, how come you didn’t even adjust your own face? Just using your own face! Aren’t you afraid of being recognized?"

The expert who chose Half-body Man as their game image, "Tea Break", sat up from the metallic plate of the spawn point, curiously examining the 100% realistic otherworld while looking at Old Horse, who was beside him scrubbing dirt from his face after getting up.

He couldn’t help but mock:

"And how come you just fell as soon as you arrived? In reality, your legs and feet aren’t bad."

"Shut up, shorty, how many people can recognize this face of mine? I’m not some big celebrity; where are the other two? Didn’t we agree to visit the Sanghai People’s solar ship? The workgroup said it was a hard-earned opportunity for us, that ship is about to head back to the country."