Part-time BOSS

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Suddenly there was a sound of applause in the darkness.

"Prince Sigret, you are so eloquent and good at planning, but have you forgotten something, such as what is the belief in the Eternal Dark Moon and what is the ultimate goal?"

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked out.

It's the Prince of Kul Tiras - Lovecraft Proudmoore.

Facing this sudden questioning, Sigret's face twitched slightly, "Well, I don't know much about the Eternal Dark Moon. It should be similar to the belief in the moon god Elune."

"Oh my, you are too humble, Prince Sigret. As far as I know, aren't you the priest of the Eternal Dark Moon? How could you not even understand your own faith? You are even worse than me, an outsider. Your Highness Varian, or... Let me introduce it to you. Believers of the Eternal Dark Moon believe that one day the light will disappear and eternal darkness will cover the entire world and the entire universe. The Eternal Dark Moon is the only true god in that darkness.

At that time, all souls will fall into the darkness and accept the eternal rule of the God of Darkness. "

Varian was immediately surprised. You must know that the official belief of the Kingdom of Stormwind is the Holy Light. The doctrine of the Eternal Dark Moon sounds like a proper cult.

"Prince Varian, if you really want to seek help from extraordinary powers, why not join the ranks of the Tide Sages with me and serve our great master together. Before I set off, my great master The master has already issued an oracle, hoping to attract more believers. As long as you are willing to lead the people of the Kingdom of Storm to convert to our lord, our lord will certainly not be stingy in giving you help.

Our great master doesn't bother to use magic or artifacts. He only needs to accept the will of the great master.

Its power will bring about the true evolution of your life, and will turn the weak human body into an entity with terrifying power. The tiny orcs are just a group of brainless beasts, posing no threat to real power. "

Sigret's eyes widened immediately, "Damn, why are you here to join in the fun again? You're bragging like 2,500,000 to 80,000, who is the boss of you so awesome?"

Ai Craftsman sneered: "Hmph, you are the only one who can seek followers for your master. Can't I invest some money and find a few followers for the great existence I serve?"

"Which god do you serve? The Storm God? Neptulon?"

"How can those weak gods be compared with our Lord? Our Lord came here when this world was born. He is an ancient existence that transcends time and space. Its power is indescribable, and its image is indescribable..."

Sigret reacted immediately and exclaimed, "Wocao, I understand. Isn't it N'Zoth that you tide sage believes in?"

Ai Craftsman smiled proudly and said: "Yes, why don't you be afraid? My boss is the ancient god, and your boss is just the incarnation of the dark side of Elune."

"The Ancient God? What is that?" Varian asked in surprise.

"It's a big monster with eyeballs and tentacles. Don't listen to him. That thing is not a good thing."

"How can your master be any better? Eternal Dark Moon is the dark personality of the Moon Goddess. Her purpose is to plunge the world into eternal darkness. At least believing in our master can make people evolve in life. , to obtain endless pleasure, what good is there in eternal darkness?”

Kel'Thuzad suddenly spoke, with a righteous expression on his face, "Prince Varian, don't be corrupted by evil. Trading with beings that are beyond human understanding to gain power is definitely not a wise choice. It's better to practice with me." Use psychic skills, compared to those unknown existences, you will find that this thing is safer."

Sigret and Artisan said in unison, "Fuck you, Kel'Thuzad, you are a bastard who has the nerve to talk to us. Don't believe him. Varian, this old guy is an anti-humanity element. If you believe him, sooner or later you will be killed." The entire population of Stormwind Kingdom has been transformed into undead.”

"That's enough!" Varian yelled, silencing all three parties arguing.

Everyone looked directly at Varian, waiting for his choice.

Varian's eyes swept over the faces of the three people, and finally fell on the eldest brother and third brother behind him.

There were ups and downs in Murphy's heart. These players were really worried, and their backgrounds were not simple.

Varian can't let Varian fall into this trap.

He said solemnly: "Although you can gain powerful power by forming an alliance with darkness, you must pay a huge price. There is no free lunch in the world. Second brother, I suggest you think about it carefully. If you make the wrong choice, you may Bring disaster to your people more terrible than the orcs."

Varian nodded, "You're right, I have to think about it carefully." He looked at several people with complicated eyes.

"I understand your good intentions, but how to choose, please forgive me for not being able to reply to you for the time being."

Kel'Thuzad gave him a meaningful look and said, "Prince Varian, you must make a decision as soon as possible. Time waits for no one. The later you make up your mind, the later you will spread the secrets of necromancy."

Sigret: "Yes, Varian, the Scythe of the Moon won't pop out on its own, and it will be broken if someone cuts it off."

Love Craftsmanship: "My great Lord is always willing to accept your allegiance - Arthas, right? You should also consider it?"

Arthas shook his head quickly. He finally figured it out. These guys were not good people. He didn't have the pressure to save the kingdom, so he didn't want to deal with these things.

Varian looked at a few people and looked a little flustered, "I want to go out for a walk."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Murphy said with concern. Although Varian was an epic hero with a level as high as 71, he was only fourteen years old. He was afraid that Varian would do something stupid.

Varian shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't make a hasty decision. I'm just walking on the street."

After saying that, Varian left on his own.

Varian walked on the streets of Stormwind City. The streets were still prosperous and lively. The tragic war two days ago did not affect the prosperity of the city at all, especially the adventurers, who happily discussed the previous events. The war, the gains at the Battle of Black Gate, and the great war that followed.

Varian was very curious about how these adventurers viewed the war so easily, as if it was just a game. The adventurers suffered numerous casualties in that war, but it still didn't seem to have the slightest impact on them.

Some adventurers also saw Varian and greeted him with cheers.

Varian felt a little anxious. From a very young age, he discovered that these unruly adventurers seemed to have an indescribable respect for him. They were always around him, respecting him, following him, and believing in him. Him, respect Him.

While this made him complacent, it also put a heavy pressure on him. Originally, he was just an ignorant boy, but now, he is burdened with the title of king.

"Wang Wang, you look a little nervous."

Several adventurers who were drinking and chatting on the street caught Varian's attention.

An elf mage, a dwarf warrior, a human knight, a female priest, and a dwarf rogue.

He knew these people and had adventures with them.

The two parties were considered old friends, and only when he was with these adventurers could he completely relax.

"The orc army is approaching. How can I relax in the face of this war?"

The dwarf warrior asked with concern, "Does the king have any plans?"

"There is a plan, but it is of little use for now - have you ever thought about gaining great power?"

"What powerful force?"

"Crown of Dominance."

The mage seemed to know this thing and frowned, "That's not a good thing. Besides, the Crown of Command seems to be over there in Northrend. It's too late to find it."

Varian was not surprised. There were many knowledgeable people among these adventurers, and they could tell many ancient secrets casually.

"Scythe of Luna."

"Werewolf, that thing is a double-edged sword, it might implode."

"N'Zoth."

"Wo Cao, don't touch that thing from the Ancient God. Even if you want to turn black, King Wa, go get Frostmourne and become the Lich King or something like that. Don't get involved with the Ancient God. That's right. The impact on your image is huge."

Varian couldn't help feeling dumbfounded. These adventurers really knew everything.

But even they were so nervous. It seemed that Sigret was right. It was better not to come into contact with the ancient gods or anything like that.

"Then how can I save my people?"

Several adventurers looked at each other.

When it comes to fighting against the tribe, a few people don't have any good ideas. In the script, the Kingdom of Stormwind wants to avoid destruction.

Although the country can be restored in the future, many people will definitely die during this period.

Although adventurers can fight bravely, they are not sure whether they can change history.

Several people murmured quietly.

The mage said: "Actually, there is no chance at all. The orc invasion happened in the plot of Warcraft 1, and the plot of Warcraft 1 has two quest lines.

The final outcome of the human quest line is that the Alliance defeats the Horde.

The Orc quest line ends with the Horde defeating the Alliance and occupying Stormwind City.

Because they wanted to continue the story, the official finally adopted the ending of the Orc quest line as the official plot, and then the story of Warcraft 2 was born.

If we can advance the plot according to the human quest line of Warcraft 1, then we can win. "

"What's going on with the human quest line?"

"How do I know? That game was more than 20 years ago."

Several people discussed it for a while, but had no clue.

"King Wa, we really have nothing to do with this matter, but someone may be able to help you with this matter, but these people are not good birds. These people are greedy for money, only seek profit, and do whatever they can to get from a certain In a sense, it is simply more terrifying than the ancient gods.

But these people are really powerful. As long as you can pay enough money, maybe these people can help you take down the tribe. "

Varian was a little surprised, thinking that money was not a problem. There was still gold in the Kingdom of Stormwind, but after listening to the descriptions of several people, why did he feel so familiar, "Are you talking about the goblins of Stranglethorn Vale?"

"No, we're talking about the studio."