85 We Haven't Even Started Playing Yet, and We're Already a Version Behind Again-Damn! 2560

(An extra 10/20 chapters for "Brother Huo Zhengtinghao")

The young lady had a taciturn personality.

Though the repeated blows had cracked open her heart a little, she still did not reveal more of her true thoughts. After exchanging a few heartfelt words with Murphy, she decisively left to prepare for what she had to do next.

Murphy understood Femis's conflicted state of mind very well.

At the very least, before the trouble with the Blood Eagle Corridor was resolved, no one could expect the oppressive gloom wrapped around her whole body to fade.

After all, this was the brutal act of murdering her own father!

Anyone with even a shred of normal human sentiment wouldn't be grinning happily as they went to sharpen their blade—unless her mother's surname was Proudmoore and she was planning to change her own name to Jaina.

Murphy himself did not have the energy to pay much attention to the young lady's inner journey.

He had plenty to do during those two days of preparation. First, he had to finish crafting his tomb insignia and complete his second class advancement.

The basic Blood Vulture Swordsman class could no longer keep up with the current version. He had to raise its strength a little. As for advancing his secondary class, Psionic Apprentice, Murphy was not worried.

Triss, a master of psionics, would take care of everything for him.

However, before heading into the ruins of Cadman City, which had settled down again, to search for the Great Tomb, Murphy first spent some time editing the "new version" announcement on the forum.

After all, a major undertaking was coming up, and his little players had to start preparing as soon as possible.

Of course, there was also the recruitment of new players.

The twenty testing slots Murphy had