My Players Are So Fierce

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Lumina’s Birthday Gift_3

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“But right now, the development team’s strength is limited, and the players need to understand the difficulties of the programmers, as complex functionalities can’t be built overnight, can they?”

Murphy rolled his eyes, casually destroyed the blood extractor in his hand, and then turned around to look towards the entrance of Psychic Projection Chamber Four, just as Lumina knocked on the door and peeped in cautiously.

It seemed she feared she had come at an inopportune moment and might have interrupted Sir Morphy and Lady Triss in some less-than-decent activities.

“My brave warrior, come quickly, the Grand Duke of Triss has just completed a study that can only be described as groundbreaking.”

Murphy called out warmly, encouraging Lumina to boldly enter the laboratory.

Before she could even ask, Triss threw a research manual to her, motioning her to take a look.

Lumina opened the manual, which didn’t trigger any quests, but she quickly noticed the complex phrases translated by the Calculating Pearl.

The keywords “Elf,” “Race Transformation,” and “Appearance and Talent Alteration” immediately caught her eyes, and she stared in astonishment.

A wave of exhilaration surged through her.

“Race transformation is finally in development!”

The Bard Elf screamed internally:

“Ahhhh, my perseverance has paid off!

I was right not to switch to being a Vampire under pressure!

I knew it, the development team would never let such a vast amount of game resources go unutilized.

Ah, you developers are like gods to me!”

“Don’t get too excited, my warrior.”

Murphy didn’t need to read Lumina’s mind; her excited expression was enough to tell him she was hooked.

He reassured her:

“This experiment on the transformation of Psychic Projection forms is just beginning, and the attempts by myself and Triss in this area are still quite clumsy.

I must remind you that this experiment is risky.

On this right now, you can choose between Moon Elf and Shadow Elves, but neither has a high success rate, to be honest.

Perhaps you should be more cautious before making your decision.”

“I choose Moon Elf!”

Lumina immediately raised her hand and shouted:

“No need to be more cautious!

The worst outcome is just death, but I will be back in Transylvania after three days!

Sir Morphy, you know how much I love everything I pursue.

Although I was not born as an elf in Transylvania, I still hope to complete my legendary adventure on this continent as an elf.

I am willing to take these risks, and I’m ready to be the guinea pig to help Lady Triss with this Psychic experiment!

Do I need to sign a waiver?”

Watching her excitement, Morphy exchanged a glance with Triss, and the Vampire Lord shrugged before pointing to a stone platform decorated with complex Spiritual Energy formulas, saying:

“Lie down, and no matter what happens, don’t panic.

In the worst case, Triss will restore you to your original state.”

“Ow ow, so it’s a reformat entry, got it.”

Lumina hopped onto it nimbly and lay down, her eyes darting around.

She watched Lady Triss preparing some Alchemical Solution, and then saw Sir Morphy raise his hand towards her neck.

“Don’t worry, this isn’t your first embrace; I won’t turn you into a vampire against your will, my warrior.”

Morphy whispered:

“I guess, after you awaken, you’ll restart your life in Transylvania in the form you desire.”

Cold fingers touched Lumina’s neck.

As sharp fingernails penetrated her skin, the sensation was much like a needle piercing into flesh.

Lumina’s consciousness soon became drowsy, yet she managed to maintain a sliver of lucidity.

In that hazy perception, she heard Sir Morphy say gently:

“I just saw exhaustion in your eyes, and I guess you’ve recently faced unrest in your world.

I don’t know how else to comfort you, but I hope you like this gift.

May it cheer you up.

And happy upcoming birthday, my friend Lumina.”

Wow!

Hearing Sir Morphy’s gentle voice, the muddled Lumina felt somewhat overwhelmed.

This was the first birthday wish she had received in the exhausting past few days, as if, in an instant when she felt forgotten by the world, a blessing from a distant friend had reached her.

If she were not nearly unconscious under the effect of the Psychic energies, she would have surely embraced the handsome Sir Morphy and wept deeply.

She wasn’t foolish.

She knew other factors must be influencing her seemingly timely return home, given even “Lady Shui’s” private plane couldn’t have taken off at this time, yet she was fantastically brought back, and the other international students on that plane should probably be thankful to her.

She was aware of this; she just tried hard not to think about it.

But in that moment, Lumina felt the urge.

Regardless of what secrets Sir Morphy and Transylvania stood for in the background, she no longer wished to delve into them, and Lumina might finally understand Little Wei Ming’s unique affection for Sir Morphy and Transylvania.

The person in front of her is not an NPC.

His domain is not a facade woven from cold data.

He is her friend.

She simply loves this place…