My players are so fierce

Chapter 279 278. For the "Black Hand Clan", 1% means 100%

Murphy urged his cute little players to quickly complete the distribution of the spoils. It had been almost an hour since they invaded the gnoll camp and Ken Porter was killed. What was the situation at Scarlet Castle? Murphy did not get any information. Report, he urgently needs to rush back to take charge of the territory center.

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

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

These words made Murphy raise his eyebrows.

He immediately understood what Brother Bang had planned.

At present, the game's "development team" has not designed a drop distribution model specifically for the dungeon system. There is only tokens for playing other dungeons, and everyone has them. Naturally, there is no conflict, but this type of strategy-based limited-time crusade does not apply to this system. .

Especially when the humanoid monster Ken Porter did drop a bunch of usable items, theoretically all players who participated in the battle have the right to pick them up, but how to distribute them is a big problem.

This is dividing the spoils.

Failure to do so will cause trouble.

Therefore, Brother Bang, this cunning guy, obviously does not want to offend anyone, and plans 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, so let Mr. Murphy preside over the distribution. It can also minimize players’ dissatisfaction.

Murphy snorted inwardly.

If you ask me to divide it, I will divide it?

If you ask me to take the blame, I will take the blame?

Why are you so smart? I am the mainline NPC, do you understand? It is necessary to maintain your perfect character at all times and not make the players unhappy, lest in some future situation, you, the little players, take advantage of you.

But looking at the eager expectations of the young players, Murphy was really embarrassed to refuse the job.

He turned his thoughts around in his mind, and then thought of a good idea, so Lord Murphy held the core orb in his hand and said loudly:

"We don't have so much time to devote to discussing a reasonable distribution principle now. Our territory is still being harassed by the gnoll vanguard! We must rush back immediately. But I can understand that the sacrifices you have made must be rewarded generously enough. , so I will give you, my warriors, the right to clean this battlefield.

After the battle at the Crimson Keep is over, you can return here and scour Kenport's barracks for whatever you can.

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

As for Ken Potter's relics and the gifts in the treasure chest.

Let’s see who the goddess of luck favors more at this moment! "

"Ding"

As soon as Murphy finished speaking, a prompt popped up on the player's character interface:

[The classic distribution mode of loot starts! Now please begin the first round of dice rolling! The dice roll for the dead will be done automatically by the Calculation Orb, and the one with the highest score will get the item. 】

"Damn it! Is this really ROLL? Sir Murphy is so good at it!"

Brother Heisi exclaimed, and Brother Bang was so regretful that his intestines were blue.

He originally thought that Mr. Murphy would most likely divide the spoils according to "contribution" or something like that. In this case, he, the commander, would definitely get a share of the spoils. Unexpectedly, this mainline NPC did not play according to the routine at all, and actually chose all distribution modes. The most random kind.

But Brother Bang was in a bad mood, but the other players were excited.

They actually have their own Xiao Jiujiu.

There are 140 people participating in the war this time. If other distribution models are used, they, the "working people", will definitely not get the best. Instead of doing this, it is better to rely on luck.

Well, as expected of Mr. Murphy, fair enough!

Much better than Brother Bang.

"I R!"

Cheche waved his fists on the spot with an exaggerated gesture, and the 100 psychic dice on the character interface rotated rapidly 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."

"Fuck! 100!"

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

The kind-hearted Jushabo stared blankly at the 100 rolled by the Frostfang Claw next to him, and then looked at his own 2 points, unable to help but feel sad.

How can we play if this TM directly kills the game?

"Wait! Sister Pomegranate is also 100!"

Lumina shouted.

After the others rolled the dice, the third 100 did not appear, so under Master Murphy's signal, Yaya and Sister Pomegranate looked at each other and rolled the dice again.

This time, Sister Shiliu was 66, while Yaya was 47.

"It's yours."

Murphy smiled at his beloved Sister Pomegranate, reached out and patted the box on his left.

That's Kudel's treasure chest.

Sister Pomegranate generously stepped forward and opened the psychic box, fished it out gently, and then pulled out Lord Kudel's iconic scarlet epee "Midnight Ranger" amidst the exclamations of others.

"I can't use this, and I guess no one in the team can use it."

Sister Pomegranate felt happy, and then she lamented, and she complained:

"Required strength ≥ 13, let's break up. It is estimated that not many people can use it at this stage."

Hedong Lion Roar in the crowd calmly bumped Brother Cat's shoulder. Brother Cat nodded and then shook his head. He really liked the sword, but it was better to conduct this kind of transaction in private.

"Keep going!"

The leading pigeon roared.

Things like the R point always become more exciting the further you go. Everyone has this temptation in their personality, but the result of the second roll is far less exciting than the first.

Professor Chen, who had only good luck in throwing dice, rolled 100, ending the game immediately.

The smiling old man Chen opened Master Murphy's treasure chest under the wide-eyed gazes of all the young people, and took out the luxurious and powerful Hanya Blade from inside.

Before Old Chentou could take a closer look at this murderous art piece from Nordtov, his private chat exploded.

At least twenty-five people are trying to have a private PY with Professor Chen.

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

"snort"

Old Chen curled his lips.

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

This is a statement of attitude.

The old intellectual with great character obviously disdained the idea of ​​conducting private transactions in the game.

Besides, which man would refuse such a handsome fantasy weapon? Do you understand the saying that a man will remain a middle-aged boy until he dies?

"This Roll is not good at all."

Ah Yu complained softly:

“I think it’s better to use DKP or auction it with everyone.”

"Of course you feel bad if you didn't get something."

Hao GeGe was very open-minded. He patted Ah Yuan on the shoulder and said:

"So, I guess we have to work on this distribution system privately. The development team obviously doesn't plan to get involved. You can't always rely on luck in this kind of thing."

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

Ken Porter's three-headed psychic flail "Biteer" was taken away by Niu Niu, and the bone shield "Heart of the Clan" was pocketed by Lorewalker Xiao Zhou but was soon traded to Niu Niu.

The student party is still very united and very loyal. This can be considered as equipping the only shield T Niu Niu among them with an awesome defender suit. Zhou had a big meal and took him and his buddies to visit the Blood Eagle Corridor several times.

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

Fortunately, Niu Niu had Anbo as his "cyber wife", so he could find a weapon master among the witch hunters who was good at this thing to learn from.

Ken Potter's voodoo fist blade "Ziglang Fang" was obtained by Lin Bei Gou Pian, and then he smoothly gave it to Sister Pomegranate and then traded Kudel's scarlet sword "Ranger" back to Brother Cat.

The Jackal Warlord's helmet and armor were not assigned, because they were high-level forging materials, so they were directly assigned to two blacksmith players for analysis or simply melted and recast.

Finally, there is the long-range protection totem of the hunting priest and several accessories. This time Brother Miao Miao and Brother Bang finally got lucky. It is not a wasted trip if one of them can get one.

"Warriors, use your return scroll!"

Murphy shouted:

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

After Lord Murphy gave the order, the loyal little players naturally stopped doing their errands and tore open the return scroll they had been given before leaving.

There was also a small discussion in the crowd.

"Do you think this thing's 1% chance of getting lost is reliable? Why do I feel a little unsafe? How about we ride back?"

"Are you crazy? It takes two days to ride a horse from here to Scarlet Castle. When you arrive, you will have time to collect a corpse for our NPCs. If you go slower, you can burn your head and eat seven meals a day."

"Isn't this just a Hearthstone? What's there to be afraid of? I don't believe it. Can this thing really send me to another world? Let me tell you, this is all a routine, okay? It's just the development team. It's a job to enhance the realism of the game. Even if you are really sent away, the most you can do is watch a cutscene!

trust me!

No big loss. "

As they said this, they disappeared one by one in the scarlet light of the return scroll.

However, Murphy cunningly did not leave. After the vampire watched the last group of administrative players leave with their guards, he looked around the camp that was still shrouded in the shadow of the astral realm. There was still a vague noise coming from the distance, but there was already It became quiet, and only Ken Porter's headless body remained in front of him.

This jackal warlord died miserably, and was completely plundered by the little players, leaving only rags wrapped around his body lying in a pool of blood.

Murphy curled his lips, held the core orb and opened Hogg's special communication band.

He said to the other side:

"The psychic energy in the astral contaminated area will weaken to a harmless level within a few hours. You and your subordinates will search Kenbot's camp and take away everything that can be used.

But remember to leave some usable gear behind!

You can keep a third of tonight's harvest, and I'll send Dorothy and her Blood Rat Gang to Smuggler's Glade to collect the rest. You performed very well tonight, Hogg Bonegrip.

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

You're free, Hogg.

Enjoy your new life, and of course, I will give you one last piece of advice. Don’t let me down when it comes to the Black Disaster. "

Hogg's grateful sobs came from the other side, but Murphy knew that the cunning jackal was afraid, but after tonight the cooperative relationship between the two parties had been established.

It is the players who support the Bloodclaw clan and Hogg. If it does something wrong, the players will ruthlessly destroy it.

"Shua"

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

The scarlet light enveloped Murphy and sent him back to the midnight secret room entrance of the Blood Vulture Corridor a few seconds later. He subconsciously touched his body and found that there were no missing arms or legs.

This made the Lord let out a sigh of relief.

But in the crowd gathered in front of him, there were mournful screams echoing:

"No! Cheche! What's wrong with you? Cheche, can you say something?"

The leading pigeon threw itself on the ground and howled.

On the ground in front of him there was only a pile of equipment and weapons that had been returned and a few psychic bags. As for where Cheche himself had gone

The answer to this question is self-evident.

"Snapped"

A few seconds later, as Murphy watched with twitching eyes, the last effect of the return scroll took effect and sent a calculation orb from the star realm back to the save point where it was bound.

Ah Yun rushed forward and opened the arithmetic orb, and from inside came the screams of howling and wailing before Cheche died:

"Damn it, I was sent to a weird place, and my clothes and weapons are gone. Damn it, where are you? Stop playing!

Come out, I'm so scared!

Damn it, why does it seem like there's a snake swimming in front of me?

Damn it, this snake's head is bigger than the building of Scarlet Castle.

Damn it saw me.

Damn it, I'm going to die!

Ahhhhh, it opened its mouth, damn, I'm going to die! "

Five seconds later, the orb that recorded Cheche's desperate cry before his death was turned off, which meant that its owner had died somewhere in the star world, but Cheche's panicked voice calling for help still echoed like a lingering sound.

The others stared at each other and maintained a strange silence to mourn for him.

"Huh? 1% of his luck happened to him? This is indeed a 'son of God' in a sense."

Ah Yuan looked shocked.

To be honest, he originally 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 sense of reality, but they really didn't expect that this thing was actually real!

To say 1% is really 1% is not an exaggeration at all.

Development team, you are so naughty again.

But even if there is a 1% probability, there will be victims in this first large-scale use of return scrolls. So, is Cheche good luck or bad luck?

Murphy rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and he was a little scared when he looked at the pile of clothes on the ground.

I immediately made up my mind that I would never use the return scroll made by Tris in the future. Young players would only be sober for three days if they failed once. If they were involved in it, the entire game would be deleted.

Although everyone who saw Cheche's experience was sad and heard it, it was not the time to think about it!

Murphy held the core orb to activate communications with several subordinates, and he asked:

"Maxim, Adele! Report the situation! How is the situation in the city?"

"The Serenade barrier has restored 70% of its protection, and the remaining areas are still holding on! We haven't collapsed yet, sir."

Maxim's angry answer made Murphy and the other players breathe a sigh of relief, but then, Adele brought a strange news to Murphy:

"Master, there have been strange calling signals in the northern area of ​​Scarlet Castle since twenty minutes ago, but the overload of the Serenade barrier caused strong psychic interference, making it impossible for us to get in touch with each other.

Can you and the warriors go and have a look?

I suspect it may be our ‘friends’ from the north coming over! "

"North? Friend?"

The young players surrounding Murphy suddenly stared at each other. They had never heard of any other forces in the north of Earl Cadman's territory.

Is it possible that a new NPC is about to be spawned?

"Shhh."

Murphy made a silent movement to quiet the whispering players, and then he used his orb to check the communication request just now.

This is incredible at first glance. There are more than thirty "missed communications" and they all come from the same communication frequency band.

A smile suddenly appeared on Murphy's handsome face. He sent a communication request to the other side. After a few seconds, the communication was connected. As the players watched, he said:

"I thought you were frightened by the 20,000 jackals and didn't dare to come."

"Xiko knights never ask how many enemies there are. We have already rushed to the battlefield, so nothing can stop us."

Knight Valander's deep voice sounded from the orb, and he said:

"The Earl said that she detected a strange movement in the star realm. It seems that you have just done something dangerous. I hope you did not kill all the enemies, otherwise there will be no fun.

See you on the battlefield later, Your Excellency. "

The rude knight hung up the communication, leaving the little players around Murphy curious.

Who is this person?

Do you speak with such a naughty tone?

How dare you be so rude to Mr. Murphy, who are you?

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

"Those are our friends from the north! They have come to support us and you will see them soon, Transia no, the best heavy cavalry on the entire continent.

Come with me, warriors!

Let us once again set off carnage on the battlefield at midnight to welcome the rekindling of the ancient sacred alliance on this land tonight.

Let us use an unsuspicious victory as a gift to our friends. "