Chapter 3:
When he heard that slightly accented “hometown dialect”, Murphy immediately understood what kind of things he had summoned. A surge of wild joy rushed into his heart.
Although they weren’t the blazing, world-destroying Titan he had hoped for, these two fellows represented an existence even more terrifying than the Titan in a sense.
But they called me NPC?
So in their eyes, this was a game?
Heh, such mortal wisdom!
Murphy had been living here for a month, and he could confirm that this place was definitely not a virtual game, but the very real Other World. Theoretically speaking, these two little players had also experienced a journey across worlds.
And the most amusing part was that they themselves were unaware of this fact.
In that instant, with narrowed eyes, Murphy had already outlined over tens of thousands of words for the subsequent storyline in his mind. But he immediately calmed himself down.
The most important thing now was to keep these two steady and further deepen their preconceived notions, lest they be frightened by the truth.