People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 305 Murphy's Choice

As the voice in his head died down, Black Key's headache gradually eased.

He raised his head and smiled at Bai Ke, who had a worried look on his face, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

After calming down Baichao, Black Key turned his attention to Murphy:

"Then Mr. Murphy, please explain to me in detail what Bai Ke just mentioned."

Bai Ke himself had no objection to Black Key skipping over the protagonist himself and running to ask Murphy. Instead, he looked at Murphy obediently and expectantly.

Murphy scratched his head and shrugged.

"I know you're going to ask me how confident I am that this plan can be implemented. I can only say that there is absolutely no problem.

But if you ask me why, I don’t know either.”

This extremely perfunctory answer made Hei Jian feel a little angry.

The voice in his mind just now clearly revealed the danger of this plan.

If you are not careful, you will end up getting burned if you play with fire!

"Mr. Murphy, now that I have promised Baichao, I am also part of the plan."

Black Key’s tone intensified: “If you don’t give me a satisfactory answer, I will definitely stop this.

You don't want to be discovered that you, as a noble, are studying the Sound of the World, right?"

Murphy took a breath, rubbed his chin and smacked his lips.

For some reason, he always felt something strange when he heard Black Key's threat.

Murphy shook his head, threw away the strange feeling in his mind, and said frankly:

"It's not me who studies the sounds of the world, but my elder brother Qi Yanhe, who invited you to come to Visheim."

Having said this, Hei Jian suddenly had an epiphany.

No wonder Gertrude, who had no personal relationship with me before, suddenly invited me as the earl.

It was clear that he had already entered the game the moment he set foot on the territory of Visheheim.

This feeling of being plotted against made Hei Jian's mood suddenly become gloomy.

Just noticing the chalk beside him, Black Key did not choose to get angry.

He put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he were in the Cretaceous state, he would also choose to drag others into the game because he could die at any time due to the Voice of the World in his body.

Even until the very last moment, he would force himself to conceal the truth in order to avoid unexpected twists and turns in his plan.

But Bai Ke did not choose to hide the truth and invited him openly.

"Is Crete really in danger of death?" Black Key finally confirmed.

"Yes, the earthly sound in Bai Ke's body is damaged. Over the years, it will cause irreversible damage to Bai Ke's body."

Murphy did not hide the truth in this regard and chose to tell the truth: "Even because of this reason, the symptoms of the infected people near Bai Ke will continue to worsen, which makes Bai Ke unable to make friends and can only choose to leave and wander again and again.

If you truly consider Baichao as a friend, I hope you can help him.

As for whether there will be any danger, I can only say that with my big brother here, any danger will be easily resolved."

"It seems that my understanding of Mr. Qi Yan is still not sufficient." Hei Jian commented lightly.

Murphy didn't comment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The more we explore the mystery surrounding Qi Yan, the more puzzling it becomes.

Murphy can guarantee that in this land, if Qi Yan does not expose himself voluntarily, no one can know the full picture of Qi Yan.

Hei Jian's hands hung on his legs, and he tapped his fingers twice and asked:

"So what do I need to do now?"

"You don't need to do anything. Just focus on practicing the ensemble with Bai Ke." Murphy said with a smile, "The good thing about working with my big brother is that you can put your mind to rest and wait for everything to come to a happy ending."

"I hope so." Black Key said lightly.

Murphy looked at Black Key, who agreed without much resistance, and his smile gradually became meaningful.

Everything happened just as Qi Yan expected.

As long as White Chalk asks, Black Key will agree.

The three of them didn't chat much at the stall. After Black Key and White Chalk agreed on the time and place to practice the ensemble, Murphy took White Chalk towards the manor.

As the two were walking on the road, Bai Ke noticed that on such a hot day, Murphy was actually wearing a stuffy black dress.

"Mr. Murphy, did you go to any party?" Bai Ke couldn't help but ask curiously.

Murphy glanced at the dress on his body and smiled:

"A party that belongs only to me, chatting with some old friends who have passed away, and asking them if they have left room for me downstairs."

"what?"

Bai Ke understood that Murphy was going to pay tribute to his deceased friend.

But he didn't quite understand the meaning of the second half of Murphy's sentence.

He usually only heard such words from dying old people, but Murphy was clearly in his prime.

Bai Ke frowned and asked: "Mr. Murphy, are you in trouble?

You can tell me... Well, if you can't solve the problem, I certainly can't solve it either, but you can ask Qi Yan for help, he's very capable, right?"

"People always have to make their own choices." Murphy turned his head and looked at Bai Cha, "Just like when you learned about the hidden dangers of the Voice of the World in your body, you would rather face death and loneliness than hurt others.

The difficulties I encountered were the result of my choices. Traitors will not have a good ending. "

"Mr. Murphy..."

Bai Ke wanted to say something, but Murphy lost the desire to continue the conversation. He took the initiative to change the subject and started talking about random family matters.

Bai Ke did not force the question further, but just kept the matter in mind.

When the two returned to the manor, Murphy immediately noticed that the lock on his door had been broken.

"what's the situation?"

Out of man's intuition, Murphy felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Brother, I'm back to cook for you!"

Murphy rushed into the room and saw Qi Yan contentedly eating the last bite of omelette rice and burping on the sofa.

In front of Qi Yan, Arturo cleaned up the dishes obediently.

"Lao Mo, please sit down."

Qi Yan smiled and waved at him: "You can be laid off from now on, Arturo's cooking skills are really great!"

Murphy stood there as if struck by lightning.

At this moment, he felt that the value of his existence was facing an unprecedented crisis!

"Impossible, my cooking skills are definitely not worse than Arturo's. I learned cooking from someone when I was young!" Murphy assured himself with an indignant look on his face.

"But you can't cast delicious magic." Qi Yan spread his hands.

Murphy was stunned for a moment and looked at Arturo blankly.

Then, under his gaze, Arturo's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was recalling some unbearable experience.

After hesitating for a moment, Murphy said seriously: "What is that? Originium skills? I can learn it!"

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and imagined in his mind the scene of Murphy wearing a maid outfit and chanting delicious magic.

He suddenly felt a chill and said angrily:

"roll!"

"……okay!"

Murphy had a resentful look on his face. He glanced at Arturo aggrievedly, then ran upstairs dejectedly into his room.

Arturo's hair stood on end when Murphy looked at him. He ignored the resentful man and looked at the chalk at the door:

"There's some omelette rice in the kitchen. I'll get it for you."

Bai Ke nodded and said with a silly look on his face:

"Teacher, what is delicious magic? Can you help me perform it?"

Arturo instantly blushed.

“No!” She gritted her teeth, “In this land, I will never use that kind of thing on anyone except Qi Yan!”

Bai Ke was so scared that he shrank his neck and nodded quickly to show that he understood.

Qi Yan watched the interaction between the master and the disciple with a smile on his face, then he stretched, got up, went upstairs, and went into the study to find a novel to pass the time.

In the evening, when he came out of the study, he was surprised to find Murphy and Arturo fighting in the kitchen.

"I'm just staring at you. I want to see what that delicious magic is!"

"...I won't perform it. Even if I do, I will go to Qi Yan's room and perform it only for him to see."

"mean!"

Qi Yan's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't disturb the two guys.

Dinner was served on the table amidst the noise and playfulness.

While Murphy and Bai Ke were full of anticipation and Arturo was looking nervous, Qi Yan said that there was no need to cast delicious magic this time and just eat normally.

Arturo breathed a sigh of relief, but Murphy and Bai Ke were full of regret.

Murphy felt this regret until he finished washing up and went to bed at night.

Just as Murphy was about to fall asleep in a bad mood, a burst of insect chirping with a special rhythm suddenly came from outside the window.

Murphy stood up suddenly, all sleepiness gone.

"Another meeting? The Queen's Voice meetings have been a bit too frequent lately, haven't they?"

Despite his complaints, Murphy quickly dressed and left the manor quietly.