Murphy held Triss's waist, pretending to speak fiercely:
"Aren't you afraid of working me to death?"
"But the creator has already given you a mission. Taking on the future of the Blood Vulture Clan is just aligning with destiny for you. Those who are capable should do more work, so go ahead, I'll be here watching over you."
Triss gave Murphy a push.
The Vampire Lord helplessly unbuttoned his shirt, preparing to enter the bio-pod. But before starting, he rolled his eyes and whispered a slightly excessive request in Triss's ear.
The Blood Vulture Duke instantly became angry, pinching Murphy's arm fiercely but eventually did not refuse, merely pushing him into the open bio-pod with a stern face.
The subsequent operations were identical to the process of Hog binding to the Civilization Slate just now. As the transparent liquid filled the bio-pod beyond Murphy's nostrils and eyes, a certain substance in it quickly put him into deep sleep.
