My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank-Chapter 52 - 18

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52: 18.

Surprised to sit up during a dying illness, laughing and asking where is the reward?

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52: 18.

Surprised to sit up during a dying illness, laughing and asking where is the reward?

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They are not worth this much effort from us!

I’ve already witnessed your courage and strength, now, I need your wisdom.

Let’s brainstorm and find a tactic that minimizes our losses.

Among you, are there any military professionals?

Or experienced commanders?”

“No, my Lord.”

Wumeioge playfully made a salute, obviously trying to curry favor.

He stepped forward and whispered to Murphy:

“But I have a professional friend back home who possesses considerable military expertise.

I could inquire about strategies from him.”

“We have those too.”

Gebao and Ayu glanced at each other, and both stepped forward to say:

“I have classmates in military school too, I can ask them.

My lord, leave this matter to us.

We promise to provide a suitable strategy before the start of the action.”

“Very well!”

Murphy nodded in satisfaction.

He already had his own plan, but since he was playing a game, he wanted to ensure the small gamers had a great gaming experience.

Considering they were two days away from reaching the Polluted Swamp, he decided to let the actors have their grand performance.

He could also participate in the discussions on the forum using an alternate account, allowing them to suggest action plans and carry them out.

As long as they could win, he could conveniently complete the fifth round of his challenging newbie guidance task.

“Then, you may go and prepare, my warriors.”

Murphy waved his hand and said:

“I’ve been working to obtain the best armor and weapons for all of you.

I’ll handle the logistics — let’s see the fire of your wisdom!

In the name of the grand plan, we must complete this challenge!”

“For the grand plan!”

Ten little gamers waved and shouted together, and after scheduling the next meeting with Murphy, they disappeared from his sight through the summon dismissal.

Murphy bent down to pick up the crimson cloak that had fallen off Bull Bull, whistled a tune to himself as he headed back to his carriage, but he suddenly halted his step midway.

Murphy felt like he was being watched, but there was no one in sight.

After vaguely remembering when he started feeling this way and confirming that the observer probably hadn’t witnessed the players’ appearances and disappearances, he quickly headed back to his carriage, not dwelling on it anymore.

It was a convoy formed by vampires and blood servants.

It would be strange if Lady Adel’s spy wasn’t present.

As for these kinsmen, Murphy had always maintained 200% vigilance.

However, just after Murphy returned to the carriage, Lady Adel, who maintained a somewhat indifferent expression but…

well, at least a D, possibly an E-cup figure, quietly appeared from the shadowy edge of the forest.

She was standing near where Murphy had previously held the meeting with the players.

This mature and charming-seeming human rogue, who looked quite professional, examined the surrounding area in an attempt to uncover signs of activity.

But, the cunning Murphy had already used his spiritual energy to obliterate all traces in the area before he had left, rendering even the most professional surveillance ineffective.

Lady Adel furrowed her brow, deciding to make a note of this discovery and report it to Miss Phemys that evening.

There might be something more to Murphy, a seemingly harmless family outsider, than meets the eye.

She had to caution her mistress about this.

However, considering Miss Phemys’ eccentric personality, she probably wouldn’t care much about these warnings.