Part-Time BOSS Chapter 75: Cursed fate
After dividing the loot, the three of them walked to the statue.
The huge dragon-shaped statue is carved out of volcanic rock, and it looks very old. It is exactly the same as the ancient dragon rock statue in Murphy's hand, except that it is bigger. Due to the dim light underground, the whole statue looks quite gloomy.
The posture of the statue is in the form of squatting. One dragon claw landed on the ground, and the other dragon claw was raised to rest on a huge stone plate standing next to the statue. There is also a circle of characters engraved in the ancient dragon language on the edge of the plate.
Mo Fei carefully identified it, and could vaguely recognize the general meaning, 【Enter this mirror, embark on the road of dragon feast, and obtain the eternal and immortal power of the ancient dragon. 】
You've come to the right place! Murphy was overjoyed.
The dwarves and elves didn't recognize the ancient dragon language on the mirror. They both looked for clues on the statue, and they really found something.
Muradin Bronzebeard (King of the Hill): "Wait boy, there seems to be something engraved on the underside of the statue. Devoured by the power of the giant dragon, it turns into an immortal monster, which is the fate of the cursed dragon feeder.]”
Murphy looked towards the ground, and sure enough, there was a line of words crookedly carved on the volcanic rock under the statue, which should have been carved by Flor with his spear, perhaps when he was still a human being. It foretells his own destiny, but what is the relationship between the dragon slayer and the dragon eater?
And why is it written on the mirror the power of the ancient dragon, but Flor said the power of the dragon? Is it a mistake in the game copywriting? Or does it imply some kind of fragmented key information.
Muradin Bronzebeard (King of the Hill): "Damn, I should have expected this, this place is cursed, let's get out of here quickly, two, this place makes me shudder."
Mo Fei turned a deaf ear to it, what is the fate of the Dragon Eater? Sure enough, he found the right place. He observed the statue in front of him. It should be integrated with the mirror next to it. It said to enter the mirror. What should I do? It should be necessary to activate some kind of mechanism, maybe you can try with the statue in his hand.
He just reached out to touch the mirror. Muradin next to him said nervously again.
"Don't touch him Aidan, forget about it, you've got everything you want, bring your soldiers home, if all these years of exploration have taught me anything— Warnings left in such ancient ruins usually have a reason."
Murphy turned around and looked at Muradin's nervous and concerned expression. He could see that he really cared about his own safety. Still good.
He couldn't bear to refuse this kindness, and he didn't want to reduce the favorability of important plot characters, so he nodded slightly, "You're right, let's get out of here."
Half an hour later, a group of people left the ruins and returned to the camp where they set off. There were more than forty people who came by more than a dozen, but they brought back many boxes, large and small, containing Full of loot this time around.
The crates were carried directly to the sleds, and the dwarves drove their goats from the pens of the camp and harnessed them to the sledges.
There is also a chocobo among the group of goats, which should be a mount as vast as smoke.
After successfully completing the archaeology and exploration, Muradin couldn't wait to leave.
"I'm going back to Alterac City, where are you going?" Murphy asked.
"I'm going to the Kingdom of Lordaeron to stay for a while. King Tenaris hopes that I can give some combat training to his sons. By the way, I will also discuss the ore trade. Then I will go back Ironforge, see if you can repair this spear."
Murphy nodded. He knew the background story of this paragraph. Although Alsace was a paladin, he spent most of his childhood learning fighting skills from Muradin. The two were both teachers and friends. Relationship, it seems that the story of Muradin and Arthas is about to begin.
"Bon voyage Muradin."
"You are also Aidan, you must come to me for a drink when you pass by Ironforge in the future."
"Haha, that's for sure."
Murphy nodded at Vast Ruyan again, "Do you want to go with Muradin?"
"Of course, yes—this is for you." The elf girl handed Murphy a piece of parchment.
Murphy glanced at it, and there was a paragraph written in elegant High Elf language.
"This is?"
"My WeChat account, don't you want to add me?" Hao Miao Ruyan said, winking her eyes, and rode on her chocobo.
Watching Muradin's team go away, Murphy looked at the parchment in his hand, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, this girl is really interesting, a WeChat account needs to have a sense of ceremony, and she uses the elf Language... tsk tsk tsk.
After thinking about it, he still stuffed the parchment into his backpack.
[System prompt: Complete the plot event [Excavation of the Relics of Tongtian Peak]. In this event, Prince Aidan of Alterac and the adventure hero Muradin Bronzebeard excavated a mysterious ancient ruins Discover the secret of the Snakeman and slay the terrifying monsters lurking in it.
Because of the heroic battle between Prince Aidan and Muradin Bronzebeard, the Snakeman tribe in the ruins area of Tongtian Peak suffered a heavy blow. With the monster worshiped by the Snakemen【Flor, the Lava Earth Dragon】beheaded, The snake people also fled in large numbers, and the remaining snake people became weaker and alerter.
Because the 'Area BOSS' of the Tongtian Peak ruins was permanently killed, the recommended adventure level of the Tongtian Peak ruins was reduced from 25-40 to 20-30, and the monster density in this area was adjusted from 'High' to 'Normal' ', no longer spawn elite snakemen.
According to your performance in this event, you have obtained 855 plot points. This event has been recorded in the Chronicle of the Firmament. You have obtained 100 reputation points, and your popularity in the firmament world has increased a little. improvement. 】
It turns out that the plot kills the boss is such a mechanism.
Mo Fei sighed in his heart. He was pushed by others back then, but he didn't expect to turn into pushing others by himself so soon. He didn't even realize it, and he completed his first plot kill.
However, the plot points are a bit low, only 855 points, not even enough to advance to the first level.
Is it because of the relationship with Muradin's team.
(Story points required for advancement, Bronze heroes need 1000 plot points for each level up, Silver level up 2000, Gold 3000, and so on.)
He is still 145 points away from being able to advance to the first level.
"Your Highness, shall we go back too?" Razidanan asked.
"No, let's go back to the ruins, there are some things I want to find."
On the way to the ruins again, I didn’t encounter snake people blocking them. Those snake people seemed to be really terrified. They didn’t even dare to show their heads. The monsters in the game are refreshed every 24 hours. At least today you don't have to worry about being in danger.
Back to the hall of relics, Murphy asked Razidanan to guard here with the remaining soldiers. He walked into the dungeon alone. No matter how reliable the player is, he is still not as reliable as the NPC. Murphy does not want to reveal his secret .
Here it is, here it is!
Looking at the huge ancient dragon rock statue ~IndoMTL.com~ Mo Fei was quite excited.
He came to the huge mirror and took out his figurine from the bag.
Immediately, the silver beams from the statue's eyes pointed towards the eyes of the huge statue in front of it.
The eyes of the huge statue lit up slowly, and two clusters of flames ignited in the empty eye sockets.
The next second, the ancient dragon characters around the mirror lit up one by one, and when all the characters in a circle lit up, some images suddenly appeared in the mirror.
It seems to be the top of a mountain, with old and broken stone steps and some huge dark mountains. Snow is falling on the mountain, and the snowflakes keep falling...
Murphy stretched out his hand into the mirror, and his hand passed directly through the mirror. A burst of cold made him retract his hand subconsciously, and his hand was covered with snowflakes and melted snow.
(End of this chapter)
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