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Chapter 488 487. The exhibition hall is only open to visitors!
"It's snowing. This snow is really heavy. It reminds me of the night you picked me up."

Murphy hovered in the snowy night sky, looking down at the silver-covered Scarlet Castle. He said to Tris next to him:
"I still don't know why you picked me up when I was almost dead that night? You just thought I was more handsome. Would it be a pity to starve to death in a desolate night?"

"Bah, shameless, how can you say you are handsome?"

Tris opened her hands in the air and let the snowflakes fall on her palms. She complained with a straight face:

"You are so shameless. You are quite shameless among vampires who are generally shameless. Just think of it as my kindness that night. But the snow was indeed heavy enough. According to the weather in Transia in previous years, the next two There should be at least three snowfalls in the month, and then a colder early spring will usher in.

To make matters worse for this year, the land will face another challenge in early spring.

However, the jackals living in the Dark Mountains do not like to move in cold climates, so if everything goes well, their entry into Transia will be delayed. "

"They can't get in!"

Murphy said confidently:

"We will keep them at the barren mountain defense line, and at the worst we will never let them break through the swamp! My territory has finally improved, and I will not allow those barbarians to destroy it."

"Having confidence is a good thing."

Tris hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say what she was thinking.

Murphy didn't care about Tris's thinking of the worst. He took out his broken pocket watch and looked at the time, turned to Tris and said:
"The cleanup in the forbidden area of ​​​​the swamp should be over. I planned to go there tomorrow to have a look, but it is rare for snow to fall tonight. It would be a pity to sleep in the room with such a beautiful scenery. So, my dear Mrs. Tracey, I have the honor to invite you. Will you come with me to explore the land of creation tonight?"

"Okay."

Tris readily agreed.

She is very interested in the place of the Creator hidden in the swamp.

If the key to enter it was not in the hands of Murphy, the powerful spiritual master would not care about the so-called "martial law". She would have rushed in for a walk as soon as she discovered it.

Strong strength is the basic condition to ensure that Tris wants to die but will not really die. From this point of view, the Scarlet Witch is actually quite a thief.

During the more than 100 years since she was in a state of desolation, she was no longer seen seeking death, but instead lived in a shabby courtyard in Cadman City as a housewife.

Obviously, Tris's understanding of "safety" is definitely the leading version.

She had previously recorded the location of the forbidden swamp, which would hold Murphy's wrist and disappear in the teleportation stream. After a few seconds of walking in the astral realm, she re-entered the material world and appeared at the foot of the bare mountain.

The heavy snow in Transia obviously cannot fall here. While the outside temperature drops sharply, the stable ecology of the swamp will not be broken.

Murphy awakened the all-encompassing device in his hand and put it into the form of an astral guiding stick. He walked forward with this strange-looking metal staff, and Tris followed closely behind, not forgetting to provide various protections for himself and Murphy. Sexual spell status.

This time when Murphy stepped into the passage to the mountain, his character card no longer prompted a pop-up prompt to prove that the internal blockade in this area had been lifted, so the vampire lord walked forward boldly and confidently.

After walking around the stone stairs for several minutes, Murphy suddenly narrowed his eyes when he saw the metal stairs and a heavy explosion-proof door.

Hey, the painting style has changed!

All of a sudden, it went from a fantasy world with a medieval background to an exploration of suspected "relics of prehistoric technological civilization" with a vampire girl. Murphy was sure that if he opened this area to his little players, they would also Exclaiming is unscientific.

But now it seems that the mystery of the so-called "Creator" should indeed be related to "future technology". After all, the steel gate in front of you that definitely weighs a thousand tons and has a modular design cannot be related to the mystery of psychic energy. Bar?
What's more, you have a few things swinging and floating on the edge of the door. Hiss!That's a camera, right?

Depend on.

It's quite high-end.

Murphy complained in his mind. When he and Tris approached the blast door, three suspension devices hovering around the metal wall quickly approached.

Their insect-like shells opened with a clicking sound and glowed with blue light. This scene made Tris cautiously pull out the Serenade Scepter, but Murphy reached out to hold it down.

"It's just a detection scan, don't worry."

He said softly, and then raised the Vientiane device in his hand.

This thing is a legacy left by the Creator, and it will inevitably be connected to the place of creation in front of him, and Murphy also has the identity of Administrator Alpha.

No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't trigger a hostile reaction here, right?

As Murphy watched, an iron beetle-like device stopped in front of him. The vampire lord waved to it in a friendly manner. Then the shell of the thing opened, and a flashlight-like thing popped out and took aim.

"whoosh"

A faint blue beam of light shot out, scanning from Murphy's head all the way down to his feet. A blue light curtain was also projected next to the iron beetle, presenting Murphy's body scan in the form of parameters.

Then Murphy tragically discovered that his platelet level was only one percent of normal levels, which meant that his blood was completely unable to clot naturally.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe this is because you are a vampire?

He also wanted to take a closer look at his "physical examination report," but the beam of the iron beetle in front of him disappeared in the next moment, and then hovered over Murphy's shoulder in a gentle gesture.

"Welcome to the core area of ​​the Swamp Ecological Zone Exhibition Hall, Administrator Alpha!
The control core has granted you temporary visitor permissions. Please go to the underground data station for identity verification and complete the binding of the 'Vientiane' device. After the process is completed, you will be given higher-level permissions. "

The soft female electronic sound echoed in Murphy's heart along with the vibration of the iron beetle on his shoulder. This confirmed Murphy's guess that his administrator system is indeed the "Creator" from this world!
But this voice only echoed in Murphy's heart, and Tris couldn't hear it.

She could only see that after Murphy was scanned by the blue light, the three levitating iron beetles with energy fluctuations quickly restrained their attack movements, and even actively suspended beside Murphy, as if to protect his safety. Same.

This made Tris sigh in her heart, her little Murphy was indeed a unique man.

He said that he was paid attention to by the subspace shadow and given some kind of power. Now it seems that the subspace shadow paying attention to little Murphy is most likely the creator worshiped by the Songhai people, right?

"Follow me, Tris."

Murphy reached out and took Tris's left hand. While browsing the rules of the newly pop-up swamp ecological zone exhibition hall on the translucent interface in front of him, he said to Tris:
"This is a psychic forbidden area. Temporary visitors cannot use psychic spells after entering it, and you must store all items containing psychic energy in the lockers in the visitor area."

"Psychic restricted area?"

Tris' expression suddenly changed when she heard this word.

For a psychic master like her, entering an unknown area where psychic powers cannot be used is obviously an unacceptable risk.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but when she saw Murphy's affirmative look, she knew that her little Murphy had confirmed that the area in front of her did not pose a threat to her personal safety.

"Don't be afraid, this is the land of creation, and we have become the guests of the Creator. As long as we do not violate the rules here, we will not be harmed.

Come. ”

He pulled Tris forward and stood in front of the heavy explosion-proof door. He was scanned again in front of the window waiting for the "ticket check in". This time, the prompt simply removed all the "contraband" on Murphy and Tris. Mark out.

However, what is surprising is that necessary evils are not marked as contraband. It seems that the magic sword that makes life fearful is also a "safety category" in the Creator's system.

The vampire lord took off his accessories and armor without paying much attention and only wore single clothes. The three iron beetles floating next to him showed him the area where the clothes should be stored.

As he tapped, a very technological black box popped out from the metal wall next to it.

This fist-sized thing might have some kind of spatial characteristics. After all, Murphy has quite a lot of belongings, so it would never be put into such a small area.

Probably because of the unique identity of Administrator Alpha, after Murphy removed the "contraband", an iron beetle brought him a set of very simple black robes without any decoration for replacement.

It's a pity that Tris doesn't have this kind of treatment.

Every decoration on the body of the Blood Vulture Archduke is basically a psychic item. The front prompts Tris to take off these before being allowed to step into the land of creation.

This made the Scarlet Witch so angry that she waved her serenade scepter and prepared to try to "force her way through".

As a result, as soon as the psychic power was deployed, a harsh warning sounded from around the blast door ahead.

A red warning beam was projected in the air, blocking the road to the Land of Creation, and as if by magic, more than fifty strange-shaped firearms of various calibers popped up on the surrounding metal cubes that began to roll and move. Got her.

Among them are electromagnetic guns that look very advanced, use energy as a weapon, and have started to charge.

This turn of events shocked Murphy.

He immediately opened his arms to block Tris. His identity as the administrator worked wonders. Although the sharp warning sound still echoed, those threatening defensive firearms were recovered into the weapons bay. "This is the place of creation! Tris! I have reason to believe that there are powers hidden here that can hurt you."

Murphy looked back at the Blood Vulture Archduke and whispered:

"If you really can't adapt to an environment without psychic powers, how about you stay here first? Wait until I go in and get higher permissions before letting you in?"

"No! I will not allow you to step into this dangerous place alone."

Tris bit her lip.

It didn't take long for her to convince herself. She sighed and placed the Serenade Scepter in the tray where the iron beetle poked out in front of her. Then, under Murphy's gaze, she took off the various psychic protective effects on her body. of clothing, until only the underwear was left, and they were still reminded that they were not allowed to enter the place of creation.

Murphy looked at Tris's black underwear with twitching eyes, and he said:

"As for that? You even have protective spells on your underwear? Are you psychic masters sick?"

"You don't understand! This is called taking precautions before things happen. There have been cases of psychic masters being assassinated in bed before. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so vigilant."

Tris blushed and shouted to Murphy:

"You turn around."

"whispering sound."

The vampire lord made a snoring sound, but he turned around and handed the black robe given to him to Tris to cover his body.

A few seconds later, Tris finished changing her clothes and no longer had any "contraband" with her. The red warning beam in front finally turned into a green light representing safety.

Click.

The closed heavy metal door is recessed inward and stretched and rotated to the left, revealing the exhibition area inside.

The smooth floor, empty visitor hall, lighting beams hidden in the dome, suspended cleaning robots that move on the ground for cleaning, and optical street signs and ecological zone introductions projected beside the flower beds, all combine to give the ink Fei presents a rather "futuristic" feel.

The moment he stepped into the visitor's hall, an invisible pressure covered him. It was not heavy but like a shackle, it temporarily closed Murphy's connection with psychic energy.

It was as if an organ of the body had been "cut off", making Murphy feel uncomfortable.

His connection with psychic energy was not deep enough, and Tris next to him was even more miserable.

The moment her connection with psychic energy was cut off, the Blood Vulture Archduke let out a scream, covered his forehead and fell to the ground, only to be held in place by Murphy.

"I told you to stay outside."

He helped Tris, whose hands and feet were weak and had a splitting headache, to sit on the chair next to him. He searched for and activated the massage function on the control panel of the chair. While holding Tris's wrist to comfort her, he checked the exhibition area. Rules and regulations.

After a few seconds, he frowned and said:
"Originally, the circulation of psychic energy was not completely prohibited in the visitor area, but because of the vicious theft that occurred three days ago, the control center here raised the security level. This 'no psychic zone' was temporarily activated to prevent the recurrence of theft. installation."

"So, Flesh-Tearing really took away some of the Creator's treasures from here?"

Tris was lying on the visitor's chair with a pale face. She was breathing smoothly while looking at the unique facilities and environment around her. She rubbed her eyebrows and said to Murphy:

"Leave me alone, go in quickly and take a look at what you took with you when you tore the flesh! If the jackal took away some kind of terrible weapon left by the Creator, we have to contact Lord Paying immediately to deal with it.

The Black Disaster is terrible enough, and the gnolls cannot be allowed to take away more deadly gadgets. "

"Don't worry, this is just an exhibition area. The Creator or His servants will never leave weapons that can destroy the world here. You stay here for a while and don't run around. If you can't, just exit and wait for me outside."

Murphy checked the control panel of the visitor chair, called up the "visitor life support device", and pulled down the respirator mask that popped up from behind the mechanical chair to cover Tris's cheek.

As Tris inhaled certain gases, her uncomfortable symptoms like motion sickness were quickly relieved and she even became a little drowsy.

"Take care of her for me."

Murphy stood up and said something to the three iron beetles floating next to him.

He wasn't sure if this thing could understand it, but after the order was given, an iron beetle landed next to Tris and hovered there.

The vampire lord glanced at Tris, who had gone into hibernation. He no longer hesitated, held the Vientiane device and followed the guidance of the street signs projected on the flower bed, and quickly entered the deep corridor of the exhibition hall.

As a result, as soon as he stepped in, he was met by two fully armed mechanical guards who were still patrolling and restrained Murphy.

Their appearance is very similar to "RoboCop" from another memory of Murphy!
Its gray-black appearance is shaped into a human shape, wearing a V-shaped goggle helmet, a blue security uniform and a cape.

These two security robots are equipped with various weapons that Murphy cannot understand but must be very powerful, and even have saw blade swords at their waists.

Once this brutal weapon is in operation, it shouldn't be a problem to cut a jackal into pieces within a few seconds.

However, the two exhibition hall guards did not block Murphy's progress. On the contrary, they politely moved out of the way and made a "please" gesture.

The Governor blinked his eyes, smiled politely, and then strode forward.

At the end of this corridor is an elevator, and next to the elevator stands something that Murphy is very familiar with.

"Vending machine?"

The vampire suddenly felt an unreasonable emotion in his heart. He quickly stepped forward to control the thing and selected one of the things that looked like a can of happy water, but he had trouble paying.

This thing popped up a strange-looking QR code for him, leaving him stunned on the spot, not knowing how to proceed to the next step.

Hey!
I don’t have a far superior device in my hands, so how can I pay for it?
Just as he was complaining and scanning the QR code, a familiar ding-dong scanning sound sounded in his mind. After the payment was completed, a can of "Creator Drink" popped out of the outlet.

And a concise line of words popped up on the character card in front of Murphy:
"Payment completed! Achievement points -5! The boss is very generous, thank you for your patronage."

"Fuck! What an achievement!"

Murphy screamed:
"I have worked so hard to save so many achievements, and each achievement only gives 10 points. I bought you a can of soda and took away 5 points?
Are you a fucking human?
I want to return it! "

He grabbed the vending machine, kicked and punched it, and tried to use the "Gun Sister Repair Method" to get the ghost to return his achievement points.

But I don't know which strange mechanism was triggered. As Murphy watched with wide eyes, the thing actually retracted into the wall with a clicking sound.

Only a black can of soda remained in front of Murphy's eyes.

The Governor lamented, feeling that he was so damn cheap, but now that he had no choice but to pick up the soda, he was ready to savor the "taste of his childhood."

But when Murphy picked up the soda, out of "professional sensitivity", he started the item identification of this thing, and then
Name: [DATA EXPUNGED] Casual Soda Cherry Pepper Flavor

Quality: Miracle Creation·Disposable leisure snacks
Item effect:

Open it, take a sip, experience the cooling feeling, and get the alchemy enhancement from [DATA EXPUNGED]. The enhancement effect is unknown but it will not weaken the power or be harmful.

Producer: [DATA EXPUNGED]

Item description:

[Using money to buy things is really weak, so I specially designed this vending machine. It requires you to use your past glorious deeds and your past victories as currency to purchase some products that will have a subtle impact on your future. .

Of course, the really good stuff is only available to certain 'special people', and if you're the right kind of person, then you understand what I'm saying.
-
Love comes from [DATA EXPUNGED].

】

"Phew, it turns out it's not a system failure but a 'newbie gift pack'? You bastard scared me to death."

Murphy cursed, and the moment he opened the elevator, he easily pulled the tab of the drink in his hand, and then poured the bubbly drink into his mouth.

He wanted to see what miraculous effects the snacks made by the hands of the damn creator had.

This dog thing!

Don't let me meet you again when I become stronger. Huh, if I don't pick my waist for you, I'll write my name Murphy backwards!

(End of this chapter)