Volume 1: Dance of the Black Dragon Chapter 47: Morpheus's Deal
Murphy walked out of the treasure house and opened the live broadcast plug-in again.
He was completely relaxed at this time. This action was definitely worth the money. He looted a bunch of good things from the treasury, including several plot items. He could sell them for at least 18 million. What followed was his last live broadcast, and then he would kill as many people as he could before he died.
At least give the audience a grand farewell.
As the live broadcast plug-in was turned on, the number of barrages instantly increased.
[Fuck, Brother Long, why did you turn off the live broadcast? ]
[Tell me the truth, Brother Long, did you get a good deal? 】
[Brother Long, please stop. There are adventurers everywhere.]
[Brother Long, please come out quickly. The brothers are waiting outside to get your equipment. I don’t ask for much. Just give me two artifacts.]
[After Brother Long leaves, come to the right. We old audiences are all waiting here. We are all going to die anyway, so it’s better to keep the wealth within the family.]
[Brother Long, don't worry. We are all your loyal fans. Please come out quickly. We will definitely protect you.]
Murphy was not surprised by the information revealed in the bullet comments, but were these players so confident? After all, they were world-class bosses, and they might not be able to escape .
When he entered the corridor outside, he immediately changed back into the form of an ancient black dragon. The difference in blood volume between the human form and the black dragon form was more than ten times, which made him feel very insecure.
Just as he was about to walk out, a message suddenly flashed in the plug-in's built-in communication directory.
Situ Cheng: Mr. Mo, thank God you finally opened the plug-in. I have been trying to contact you. How are you doing now?
Morpheus (Ancient Black Dragon): "Foolish mortal, don't bother me, the fate of destroying the world is calling me! (Get out of the way, I'm going to destroy my account)"
Situ Cheng: Listen to me, Mr. Mo, don't be impulsive. We can talk it out. It's not good for anyone if you do this.
Morpheus (ancient black dragon): "Ant, your ridiculous magic can't control me, your false words can't deceive me, I have seen through everything, all things will perish, no one can escape." (You still want to use this trick against me, playing tricks on me, I will rather die than give it to you, at worst we can die together.).
Situ Cheng: Can we talk nicely, Mr. Mo? I admit that I was wrong. I didn't expect you to be so extreme. How about this? I will transfer 10 million to your account immediately. Don't let Black Dragon die.
Mo Fei thought that the other party was trying to trick him again, but he didn't expect that there was actually an extra 10 million in his account.
Although the other party might be able to get the 10 million back, Murfei was still surprised. Damn, is it so easy?
Morpheus (Ancient Black Dragon): "I'm listening, little thing, please me, but don't expect my mercy." (Go on, tell me what benefits you have, but I can't promise to agree)
Situ Chengxin, who was sitting in front of the computer, thought that this guy was really dedicated. It was such a late hour and he was still acting.
Situ Cheng: Listen, Mr. Mo, if you really destroy the account, the company will definitely not let you go. Although we have signed an agreement before, I understand legal matters better than you. As long as I am willing to spend money, I can definitely make you suffer. I know Mr. Mo is a ruthless person, but there is really no need to go to this extent.
Besides, business is business. I don’t think Mr. Mo would think the money is too much, right?
As long as Mr. Mo can keep the character of the ancient black dragon Morpheus alive, the 10 million will not be less than a penny, and all previous matters will be written off. As evidenced by the chat records, this account is very important to the company's future strategy, and I hope Mr. Mo can understand.
Murphy was also speechless, thinking to himself, I have come to this point and you are just giving me this treatment, what were you doing before? There are adventurers and heroes everywhere now, and it would be difficult for me not to die even if I don't want to.
Morpheus (Ancient Black Dragon): "Foolish mortals, your despicable nature really surprises me. You are so greedy, so reckless... Hehehe, but it's okay. Maybe we can reach this deal. I can grant you a glimmer of hope, but fate is uncontrollable. You have wasted too much time..."
(You capitalists are so greedy, you ate the meat and gnawed the bones but didn't even give us a sip of soup. What the hell were you doing before? If you had paid us the money earlier, there wouldn't be all this trouble.
Okay, I can accept this condition, but let me be frank. I am now in a desperate situation. Whether I can survive or not is up to fate. If I die, don’t blame me.)
Situ Cheng finally understood the meaning of this sentence and thought, okay, there is finally a glimmer of hope.
Situ Cheng: If Heilong died, of course they wouldn't blame you, but the boss would definitely still cause trouble for Mr. Mo, so it's better not to die. As long as you don't die, everything will be fine.
Mo Fei thought it was easy to say, but no matter how he looked at it, he was doomed now. God knows how many enemies were waiting for him to be killed outside. However, after taking a look at the 10 million in the account, Mo Fei decided to give it a try, just in case it worked.
After all, people are afraid of trouble. If they can really reach a settlement with the company, they can get an extra 10 million, which is better than giving it away out of anger. And once the account is handed over, Heilong will no longer be a problem for them. Perfect!
But he wasn't sure about what he said.
He turned off the plugin again.
Morpheus (Ancient Black Dragon): "Morpheus, Morpheus, are you there? I know you have always been there. You heard the conversation just now. If you don't want to die, just let out a squeak."
A thought suddenly popped up in Murphy's mind, and a conversation appeared out of nowhere, just like an old memory suddenly came to mind.
(I'm here.)
Damn, this guy is always online.
"I won't say any more nonsense. Can you cheat again? Otherwise, I will have to play freely."
(I can try, but you have to cooperate with me, otherwise I can't do anything).
"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"
(Empty your mind, don't do anything, don't use any skills, don't make any movements, don't speak, don't even blink your eyes. In other words - you can't issue any game instructions to let me take over the control of my body. I must have full control of the character so that I can escape.)
"Then I might as well log off."
(No, if you leave me I will surely die. The Invisible Mother will control me and make me be at her mercy, fighting in the most shoddy way. There will be no hope. You must stay.)
Invisible Mother? Are you talking about the system? Murphy originally thought that Morpheus was a character AI managed by the system, but now it seems that it is not entirely the case.
"Is there really nothing I can do? Then I can recite a few lines. I have thought of many classic lines before."
(No, anything you do will affect my operation. Everything must be done by me. You just need to watch. No matter what happens, don't move at all. Only in this way can we hope to survive. As for the lines, I can do it for you.)
Damn it, you actually think I’m not good enough. Without me, how could you have reached such a high level?
Murphy struggled for a moment, whether to go himself or leave everything to Morpheus, but in the end he had no confidence in escaping this deadly situation.
"Okay, if you're so confident, then let you go for it. The worst that can happen is you'll die anyway."
(Don't worry, little human. You can win easily as long as I am here. Go out now. Don't do anything after you go out. I will take over when the time comes.)
Murphy was skeptical and thought to himself, why don't you take over now?
But he didn't ask more questions. Although he and Morpheus were enemies, for some reason, there seemed to be an inexplicable tacit understanding between them that made him believe what the other said.
