Part-time BOSS

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Just as the orc warlocks of the Shadow Council summoned the Dreadlords to seize power, Ner'zhul was also unwilling to be left alone and was making his last efforts and attempts.

The action of summoning the Fire Demon King did fail, but this did not mean that he had to give up on the Fire Demon King.

After all, the source of shaman's power comes not only from elemental creatures, but also from the so-called 'all spirits'.

Any supernatural existence that can give believers power can be worshiped.

It is said that when the evil was prevalent, the shamans collectively changed their profession to warlocks. When Kil'jaeden appeared and gave the shamans collective PUA, Ner'zhul also offered incense to Kil'jaeden and worshiped at the dock. Yes, it was not until later that I discovered that the great immortals of the Burning Legion were not very kind, asking for too much and giving too little, that I changed my mind.

Now that he can't find a more powerful boss, he will naturally continue to embrace the Fire Demon King's lap.

Ner'zhul (Chief of Shadowmoon): "The great Firelord Ragnaros, your humble servant prays to you here. Please guide me, give me inspiration, and point out the future path for the orcs."

O great King of Fire Demons, our humble servants will offer you the name, glory, and sacred position... Please do not abandon your humble servants. "

Ner'zhul kept praying, and the surrounding Shadow Moon Prophets and Shadow Moon Shamans also recited the same prayers. Thousands of words gathered invisible power of thought, penetrating the boundaries of matter and reaching another world.

I don’t know how long the chanting lasted. Most of the shamans maintained a pious posture, but a few shamans were a little unhappy with the long ceremony.

Black Wind Old Demon (Shaman of the Shadow Moon): "Brothers, who among you knows when this will be finished? I have to go shopping with my girlfriend later."

Brother Hao (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Shh, shut up. Didn't you see that the boss is 'communicating with all spirits'? This is related to the sacred ceremony of the life and death of my tribe. Can you please stop saying something about your girlfriend?" sentence."

The second bad boy (Shaman of the Shadow Moon): "I have something to do in the afternoon. My mother gave me a car for my birthday. I have to rush to pick up the car. Brother Hao, you have a high status. Why don't you tell the boss about it? , can you get off work early?"

Master Xuanji (Shaman Shaman of the Shadow Moon): "That's right, it's just a whole morning of fighting. If you don't survive in the afternoon, you won't be allowed to leave, and you have to do some psychic rituals. This lousy unit is too fucked up. What did you say when you first joined Shadow Moon? Shamans are outsiders and don't have to work overtime every day. It's more difficult for this girl to coax the element boss every day than coaxing her girlfriend.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have followed the warlocks next door. Isn’t the succubus lady delicious? "

Several players were chatting away, and suddenly, a beam of light lit up in the darkness.

Everyone immediately cheered up.

Finally, this devout prayer was answered. In the space formed by the thoughts of the shamans, a ball of flame emerged out of thin air. The flame quickly expanded and became larger, turning into the magnificent virtual form of the Fire Demon King. .

The Fire Demon King appeared again, looking much angrier than last time.

Ragnaros (King of Fire Demon): "You little shamans, you still dare to pray to me and ask for greedily, but it is of no use at all. You can't even do the smallest thing. You have wasted my expectations. You I'm disappointed orcs, and I'm beginning to wonder if signing a pact with you was a wise choice."

Ner'zhul (Chief Shadowmoon): "Ah, great Lord of Fire, please don't abandon us. We pray to you sincerely. Your great will will surely rule this world. We just encountered a little trouble. , I need your boundless blessing and guidance..."

Ner'zhul is very experienced in how to communicate with 'all spirits'. You must be embarrassed to do this kind of thing. If you need to say nice things, say nice things, and if you need to flatter, please flatter him.

You have to be able to persevere, these extraordinary beings have very strong perceptive abilities, and you have to respond to them every day no matter what.

And you must learn to bully people. These extraordinary beings are all very proud of themselves. As long as they say a few nonsense words, they will surely be proud of them.

As long as you hold it up, things will be easier to handle.

Sure enough, after saying a lot of good things, probably because he felt comfortable being photographed, the flames emanating from the Fire Demon King's body no longer had the initial ferocity.

Ragnaros (King of Fire Demon): "Do you want guidance and blessings? Do you want to obtain more powerful power? Hum, this is not impossible, but in order to obtain it, you must first give it. You must want to To obtain more powerful power, you must make greater dedication and sacrifice, so are you ready, Orc Shamans?"

In the darkness, Ner'zhul looked at the Fire Demon King in front of him, feeling excited in his heart.

"Yes, great Lord of Fire, we are all ready."

Ragnaros (The Firelord): "Very well, then come with me, and I will guide you to obtain greater power. The master I serve has power far beyond your imagination. Far beyond the power of the elements..."

After saying that, he waved the Balrog's Hammer and boom! The dark ground cracked into countless fragments, and a dark passage leading to an unknown territory appeared in front of everyone.

Ner'zhul's heart suddenly sank. In this world of ideas composed of spiritual power, everything was abstract, but there were still rules to follow.

Generally speaking, the residence of all spirits is related to their habits. Elemental creatures live in their respective origin planes, beast spirits wander in the wilderness, bird spirits soar in the sky, and those ancient demigods or evil gods live in In the deep and remote barren mountains and rivers.

From the residence of the 'spirit body', you can feel the good and evil, strength and weakness of this spirit body to a certain extent.

The dark tunnel leading to the ground in front of me exudes an ominous feeling. The deep darkness seems to lead to an endless abyss, which gives people an extremely evil feeling when looking at it.

What kind of existence is this master that the King of Fire Demon serves?

At this time, the system's sound rang in the ears of the players present.

[System prompt: Trigger the plot mission [Meet the Dark] and accompany Ner'zhul to meet the mysterious existence hidden in the abyss, perhaps the 'great power'. 】

"Wocao, it's a plot mission!"

"Haha, here comes the hidden profession!"

"Thank you for not leaving early, luckily I didn't miss it."

Now all the players present were excited. There was a big difference between plot missions and plot events. Anyone who met the plot events could participate. It could be said that everyone had a chance to participate.

Whether you can reap the benefits depends entirely on your personal performance, and the rewards are nothing more than plot points.

But the plot mission is different. Triggering the plot mission means becoming one of the main participants in the plot. There is a high chance that you can obtain rare rewards such as hidden skills and even hidden professions.

Black Wind Old Demon (Shaman of Shadow Moon): "Master Chief, what are you waiting for? Let's go together."

Brother Hao (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Yes, Sir Chief, this opportunity is not to be missed. Hurry up and lead the way."

Bad Second Young Master (Shaman of the Shadow Moon): "For the survival of the tribe, you must not let go of such an opportunity, Chief Chief?"

Li Xiaoman (Shaman of Shadow Moon): "Chief, please speak up. If not, we can take the lead."

Ner'zhul gritted his teeth, yes, this opportunity cannot be missed.

Although I feel that the owner mentioned by the King of Fire Demon is a bit off, at this time, I can only take one step at a time.

He would never allow the tribe to fail.

No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the tribe being controlled by demons - Ner'zhul thought, leading the shamans to jump into the endless darkness.

The orc shamans jumped into the dark passage one after another, and then fell endlessly. They were exploring the spiritual realm in the form of spiritual bodies, so the falling process was more like a spiritual fall. Here they will not be bound or constrained by the physical body.

I don't know how long passed in the dark abyss.

Still no spiritual body could be seen, and there was only boundless darkness all around.

Ner'zhul felt that the connection between himself and the material world was getting blurry, and he suddenly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, no, he couldn't move on.

"Stop, everyone, stop! We can't go any further," he ordered.

Suddenly, a heartfelt fear in the darkness made him turn around suddenly. For a moment, Ner'zhul's whole body was filled with coldness. Fear, despair, regret, and all kinds of emotions suddenly came to his mind.

Countless huge dark red eyes stared at him and his shamans in the darkness. Those eyes grew on an extremely huge and strange body, with countless tentacles coiled around the body, and formed with countless huge eyeballs on the body. A strange and twisted sight.

This terrifying monster is so huge that it can't even be seen at a glance.

The terrifying mental pressure left him completely breathless.

It is pure evil and depravity, a twisted product of the combination of the rebellion and darkness of life, coming from the void creation outside the physical universe - the ancient gods!

He had never heard of this name, but when he was in Draenor, during the horrific rituals of the white ghost orcs, and when some shadow warlocks boasted and described the power of shadow, he had vaguely sensed something similar.

"No..." he let out a desperate whine.

The next second, the will contained in that gaze swallowed him up. He felt that his soul was being twisted, his will was being stripped away, and the secret in his heart was nowhere to be seen in an instant.

No! Never give in, I am Ner'zhul, the most powerful orc shaman.

As expected of Ner'zhul, he gathered all his willpower in an instant, and the shadows attached to him were instantly forced back.

However, the most terrifying thing about the power of the abyss is its powerful vitality and corrosive ability. In the blink of an eye, darkness surrounded him again.

Ner'zhul's eyes were gradually engulfed by the purple light of the void. "Yes, why not? The form of life is so fragile. Only the power of the abyss, the transformation of the void and shadow can truly release the power of the orcs. I was so stupid, really, I should have taken refuge with the real master in this endless abyss.

N'Zoth, great N'zoth, cheer for you, pray for you, let your soul and mind be immersed in..."

He was lost in his own thoughts, when suddenly a burst of cheers suddenly woke Ner'zhul out of his trance.

Black Wind Old Demon (Abyss Priest): "Wocao is actually a hidden profession - Abyss Priest. This is so awesome. It's much better than Shaman."

The Second Bad Young Master (Priest of the Abyss): "Haha, what a blast, Hand of the Abyss, Touch of Darkness, Flesh Transformation, Creeping Evil, Gift of Shadow... these professional skills are so awesome."

Brother Hao (Void Prophet): "Hey, the system said that after I change my job, my mana can be automatically converted into health points, and my health bar will be deducted directly when I cast spells. This is so cool."

Demon Swordsman (Priest of the Abyss): "Haha, fuck her girlfriend, I'm going to join the Abyss today."

"I said, this abyss priest is a profession of the ancient gods, right? Are we going to join the ancient gods?"

"Old gods, the Burning Legion, whatever, we will follow whoever gives us the most power."

"But if it's the Ancient Gods faction, wouldn't it turn into a monster faction?"

"What kind of ancient god are you talking about? Could it be that big tentacle monster with so many eyes? It's so disgusting. It's so ugly. We will worship this thing from now on? "

"What are you afraid of if you are ugly? It gives you strong skills."

"I can't accept turning into such a disgusting monster. I might as well follow the Balrog. Goodbye."

After saying that, the orc shaman suddenly disappeared.

The account was deleted directly.

The others were speechless, thinking that this person was too pretentious.

Ner'zhul suddenly shook and broke free from the controlled state.

(Yeah, what’s the point of being more powerful after becoming a servant of an ugly monster?)

The dark red eyes in the darkness were staring at these cheerful orc shamans. Unlike other similar people who were completely immersed in dark thoughts, they seemed to be more 'active'. This made the eyes The owner was slightly surprised.

But soon he ignored this strangeness. These tiny creatures had completely accepted its control. Soon, the ancient seal would be lifted, and the ancient gods would rule the world again.

"Go Ner'zhul, take my servants, devour, transform, transform, and let this world become my domain."

"Yes, Master." Ner'zhul lowered his head and said. In his eyes, personal will and the erosion of the abyss were constantly competing for each other.

Meanwhile - Dragonmaw Camp:

"I feel an evil force!"

Agnes suddenly opened her eyes and said vigilantly. She looked to the east outside the tent, where the Shadow Moon Clan was stationed.

Summerfield waved his hand, "Don't worry, those orcs must be summoning something again. They are busy with these things all day long."

"Do we have to keep this ugly appearance? Onyxia looked at the ugly appearance of her orc in disgust and said dissatisfied.

"Before our plan is completed, this is a necessary disguise. Why - can't you accept it?" Morpheus said lightly, and the implicit threat made Onyxia shake her head hastily, "Of course not."

"That's good, the tribe is currently in decline, and soon they will lose this war, just as I predicted - you did a good job Nekros, when the orcs fall into despair, Ogre Mu will have no choice and the tribe will be the power in our hands."

"Are these savage orcs really willing to surrender?"

Morpheus was confident, "They will. Once they fall into despair, any glimmer of hope will be their life-saving straw. Orgrim is a smart man. When that time comes, he will understand what to do. I will give him An offer that cannot be refused.

Before that, we must try our best to master the Dragonmaw clan and infiltrate other clans, especially the Blackstone clan. When the conditions are met, the entire orc tribe will become an important part of my next plan. "

Onyxia still couldn't understand, "I really don't know why you care so much about these brainless orcs, they are completely useless."

"They have huge potential." Morpheus said, thinking in his heart that orcs can be adventurers.

Neither dragons nor dragonmen can become adventurer races, so we can only start with orcs.

The next day, at dawn, the tribe's camp became agitated.

Countless orc warriors came out of the camps and gathered in the open space. All the military camps and all the clan stations were in commotion.

Orgrim looked at the high-ranking tribesmen gathered in front of him. Ner'zhul and his Shadowmoon Shamans seemed to have not slept well. They all had dark circles under their eyes, but their morale was extremely high.

Grogo Evil Eye, now Chief Evil Eye, was followed by several orc warlocks, who were discussing something in whispers. One of the young orc warlocks looked particularly energetic, and Orgrim couldn't help but think more. I took a few glances.

Nekros still looked silly, but the two orc adjutants behind him were full of energy.

Looking at this luxurious lineup, Orgrim suddenly became a little more heroic. With so many loyal soldiers, so many shamans and warlocks, everyone is united here for the future of the tribe. With such a common enemy, they may still be able to win. .

Orgrim (Warchief): "For the Horde—fight!"