Part-Time BOSS Chapter 40: Dragon disaster is coming

"Here, it's here, the old house of my second uncle's family. I used to come to play when I was a child. Now that my second uncle and the others have moved to the city, this house is idle, and it happens to be a temporary base for us. "

Murphy looked at the environment and nodded in satisfaction. The house is a bit dilapidated, but it is remote enough and safe enough.

The black shadow took out his game helmet from the trunk, and the two entered the house. A plastic stool, all covered in dust.

There is also a wardrobe with the door open, filled with worn bedding and clothes.

Mo Fei doesn't care, it's just a day, as long as it can keep out the wind and rain is enough.

"You bring food and drinking water, move them in, we will start the game in a while, follow the plan I arranged before, if you want to go to the toilet, go to the bathroom, and it will be less after the game starts. Too much free time.

"Understood!" The black shadow said and went out to move things.

Murphy pulled out an old dress, wiped the dust off the wire bed, and spread out another mattress. Although he couldn't feel the outside world when he entered the game, if he didn't sleep well, his body would be weak after waking up. But it will be very uncomfortable, this is his experience of playing games for a year.

Closed the cabinet door casually, but Murphy's face appeared in the wardrobe mirror.

With a sarcasm on his face, the black dragon said, "So this is your choice, to run to this backcountry and hide to survive? It's really sad, human beings."

"Last breath? Hehe, you underestimate me, don't you see that I am playing a big game of chess, a grand plan!"

"I don't see what you have planned, you signed that **** contract, now you only have one day left, what can you do with one day? You are just a tiny mortal... "

Murphy smiled: "Well, you're right, I'm indeed very small, and I can't do much, but don't forget that I still have you—the great 'Black Dragon Lord', the 'Ancient Black Dragon' 'Master Murphys, for a great existence like you, one day is enough to do a lot of things."

Murphys was not happy with Murphy's compliment, it narrowed its eyes vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? I want to make you a celebrity in the firmament world, make your name known to the whole world, make you an existence feared by the world, make you a legendary dragon, a terrifying legend!"

The black dragon immediately understood Mo Fei's thoughts, "Only the dead can become legends! So you want to kill me!"

Mo Fei sneered, "Hahahaha, have you finally understood, yes, I just want to kill you."

"You can't do this! I'm your everything, and if I die you'll have nothing!"

"Of course I can do this, I am the master, you are just a phantom, a puppet of nothingness, an electronic ghost, I don't care what you are, but I will tell you today, I let you live Can live, if I want you to die, you must die.

I will manipulate your body, use your strength, drain every drop of your value, and then benefit from your death, every scale and bone of yours will not be wasted, you want to threaten I am, you want to manipulate me, right now, let's see who is killing who! "

One person and one dragon glared at each other, feeling each other's anger and hatred, suddenly the black dragon smiled, "Hahahaha, you know, Murphy, you despicable villain, I suddenly started to appreciate you a little Well, let's wait and see who can have the last laugh."

After speaking, the image of the black dragon disappeared.

Looking at the mirror, Mo Fei felt a little uncertain in his heart. Does this black dragon have any trump cards?

No, this guy is mostly bluffing. No matter in reality or in the game, the other party can only exert a slight influence on his spirit. As long as he keeps calm, this guy can't play any tricks.

Outside the door, the black shadow put down the mineral water in his hand, and looked around the room with some doubts, "Brother Long, who are you talking to?"

Murphy shook his head, "It's nothing, I called just now, if you are ready, let's start."

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Murphy slowly opened his eyes. He got up from the cold floor and stretched his huge body.

This should be the last time he controls the role of the ancient black dragon, and he can't help but feel mixed feelings.

But it's okay, instead of making you a plaything of capital, let me write the last stroke of your legendary story, the ancient black dragon Murphys, your name will definitely shake the world.

As he thought, he walked straight towards the lord's hall.

At this moment, a meeting is still being held in the lord's hall, discussing things about the dragon disaster.

Tel Horathon (Black Dragon Lord): "If you want me to say, let's fight Alterac."

Agley Durim (Black Dragon Lord): "Last year we fought Alterac, there is no oil and water in that wretched place, let's fight Kul Tiras, Kul Tiras is a maritime trading kingdom , every port city is hoarding a large amount of treasure, as long as one is laid down, it will be released."

Somerfell (Black Dragon Lord): "The navy of Kul Tiras has just been equipped with the latest artillery, which is very powerful and capable of targeting air. Last month I went to plunder a fleet. Several young dragons were killed, and I was almost beaten down myself. If I want to fight Kul Tiras, I can do it, but I won’t go up. It’s no problem to support you in the air.”

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "That's because you are too weak."

Summerfield (Black Dragon Lord): "What are you talking about!"

Sartario (immemorial black dragon): "Quiet, quiet, Nefarian, do you have any constructive suggestions?"

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince) "We don't have to limit our goals to the human kingdom. There is more wealth in the cities of the elf kingdom Quel'Thalas, so it's better..."

Agley Durim (Black Dragon Lord): "I think you are coveting the magic items in the hands of those elves, hehe, that thing is of no use to me, and the elves' archery skills are amazing, not good Deal with it, if you want to fight Quel'Thalas, I can only serve as a backup."

Moen Trisha (high-level black dragon lord): "Why don't you go to Ironforge, those dwarves have dug mines for thousands of years, there are countless gold, mithril, thorium, fine gold, and various gemstones, so huge wealth, why don't we..."

Kutrafist (ancient black dragon): "Don't consider places like Ironforge, our black dragon's size can't be used in that mountain at all! If I have to fight, I can only fight in the air Supporting..."

After a round of discussions, there was no result~IndoMTL.com~The black dragon's nature is like this, if there are benefits, you want to go up, if there are dangers, you want to hide, and you don't want to do things that are not good. Even if there are benefits, you don't want to be the first to take the lead. It would be great to be able to hide in the sky and breathe fire, throw a few dragon language spells, watch others work hard below, and wait until the battle is over before going down to reap the benefits.

It's fine if one or two dragons think so, but if all the black dragon lords think the same way, it will bring a very embarrassing result.

No matter who proposes to attack any city, some people will be dissatisfied, and some people will want to paddle.

Listening to the speeches of these 'young' dragons, Sartario lamented in his heart. Without Deathwing taking the lead, these cunning people are simply a mob. The future of the Black Dragon Legion depends on them... Optimistic.

Sattario (Primeval Black Dragon): "Why don't we fight Alterac..."

This time, no one objected at last. Alterac is a notoriously poor country among the seven human nations, with the smallest population. Except for animal fur and a small amount of ore, I'm afraid it won't be able to grab any good things.

But being poor also has its advantages, it's easy to fight, anyway, since you can't get any benefits, you can just kill people, burn down the city, and forget about the excitement.

At this moment, with a bang, Murphys broke in from the door.

He glanced at the black dragon lords present with his cold eyes.

Murphys (ancient black dragon): "Hmph, you useless trash, look at you, you are intriguing for a little profit, greedy for life and afraid of death in the face of danger, and only thinking of seeking personal gain. You don’t care about the ancient glory and sacred traditions of the Black Dragon Clan, and you have almost lost the face of the Black Dragon Clan. Without the leadership of Lord Deathwing, have you become so depraved?”