Chapter 142:
47 hours and 55 minutes after the players left Transia.
In the midnight chamber below the Blood Vulture Halls, Murphy was quietly waiting in the darkness. In front of him, his little players were lying on 60 tables, with 10 vacant spots waiting for newcomers.
These 10 spots were the manpower feedback that the over 1,800 people rescued from below the Blood Vulture Halls gave to Murphy. Subsequently, over a hundred more people left, so the accurate total number of test spots was 16.
But releasing 16 spots didn’t sound proper, so Murphy kept 6 in hand, planning to release them together with the next wave of feedback.
The vampire lord patiently waited.
In the darkness, he stroked his core bead, continuously weaving and modifying the soon-to-be-released quest content. He had done this many times before, just like deceiving people. At first, one would feel embarrassed and suffer from pangs of conscience, but if you were deft enough, you could quickly turn it into an art.
At the moment when the major version update countdown ended, Murphy took a deep breath and cast the summoning spell again.
His spirit pool was vast enough, and some of his potential had been unleashed. He could complete the summoning of all players at once, though it would be very taxing! Like the beautiful process of rewarding oneself, leaving one’s waist hollow.
The veteran players had already bound their save points, so Murphy didn’t need to summon them anymore.