Handsome dog Frank

"Give me a bunch of adorable players, and I can easily overturn a parallel world!" - so said Reveno·Murphy·Le Senbula
Ps:
The titles owned by the honorable Murphy include but are not limited to counterfeit vampire, celebrated NPC role-play artist, multi-talented Dog Planner, the only savior of Transylvania, benefactor of the old continent, defender of the new continent, brave and loyal earl, irredeemable big-sister fanatic, spotless saint of the Blood race, Alpha of the Night's Guard, and so on (here ignoring the other 108 nicknames). He's indeed the homebody of the Fourth Cataclysm and the best old friend when you need to clean up a mess, thus all testers of "Real Different World," please stand up when you see this line! Let us give Lord Murphy the highest respect!
Murphy, ka-ka! Full marks!

My Players Are So Fierce

Riding on the Scorpion Lion, Touching Your Poverty sauntered over, carrying a small pouch, and said to Dump Truck:


"The results of everyone's draw have been tallied, want to check it out now?"


Half-Hanging Insurance, protected by his four female Guards, complained:


"There's a voting option in the player interface, the NPCs will tally it there, why do we need a draw?"


"Hey, it's all about the ceremonial feel, isn't it?"


Touching Your Poverty chuckled and said:


"A big event like this deserves to give everyone a chance to participate and show off. Hurry up and write down your decisions, then I need to hand this thing over to the NPCs."


After some bustling, the 214 minor players finally came to a consensus before Hog reached the abandoned tax office, and Doris piled up the slips of paper with decisions written on them, pretending to look them over.


311. Ah, the feeling of the boomerang flying out and sticking into oneself is so annoying!_2