Part-time BOSS

My day!

It took a while for Murphy to recover from the mental pollution just now. When he looked at the character bar again, the ancient black dragon Morpheus was still there, but he had turned black.

It clicked.

[System prompt: Program error, this character is a non-player character and cannot be selected. 】

Non-player character? NPC? Has Morpheus turned into a wild BOSS?

Murphy was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to recover from the shock.

Have you completed your mission? You should forget about it. After all, the Black Dragon Murphys is indeed alive. In theory, the contract has been fulfilled, but Murphy is very doubtful that the company can accept such a result.

Murphy had a headache. He quit the game and saw a black shadow coming out of his helmet.

"How's it going? Is it safe to go offline?"

"Haha, Brother Long, don't you worry about me doing things? I ran out of Dalaran in one breath, and then I directly found a mage and spent five gold coins to teleport me to the King's City of Lordaeron. Everything is now in my bag. Leave it alone, I did some calculations, and including the dragon-slaying sword and the fire magic staff, there are six pieces of plot equipment in total, as well as a lot of purple and orange equipment, top-quality materials, etc., all of which are in the Dalaran treasury. It's top quality, and it can be sold for 10 million to 15 million in total. If you encounter a wealthy person, you may not even be able to buy it for 20 million!

Now we are going to be prosperous, Brother Long. "

The two of them used to share 19%, but this time the action was more thrilling. In order to mobilize the brother's enthusiasm, Mo Fei offered him a price of 28%. If it can really sell for 20 million, Black Shadow can get a share. Four million is also a windfall.

And his income was even greater. Even if he couldn't keep the 10 million given by Situ Cheng in the end, the money from selling the equipment would be enough for him to live happily for the rest of his life. Just for today's windfall, it would not be in vain.

However, Murphy could probably feel that he was afraid that there would be many lawsuits to come.

at the same time--

Dark Plains—Dragon Flame Mountains.

On the top of the towering Dragon Head Peak, several black young dragons are leaning on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the vast black charcoal plain below. Under the shadow of the mountain peak cast by the moonlight, there is an army of hundreds of adventurers. Heading towards Longshou Peak.

The person leading the team was none other than Qingfeng Danhuai, the president of the Dragon's Sorrow Guild.

"I said, President, is this really possible? We just wiped out a group a few days ago, and now we are going to die again?"

"What do you know? I just received news that Morpheus is attacking Dalaran now. We just happened to come to steal a wave of homes. Even if there is nothing good, picking up some leftovers is still meat.

Is Qingfeng Danhuai willing to go all out? The last time he betrayed his teammates to make money was exposed after all. The members of Dragon's Sorrow were so furious that they lost two-thirds of their members in just a few days. In order to save some reputation and morale , he planned this action.

In order to obtain the maximum amount of loot, he ruthlessly used the 100,000 yuan in benefits he had earned to create a bronze level one hero character. Although the level was a bit low, he was still a commoner hero, but a hero is a hero, even if it is a bronze level. One, it can also start plot events.

The Dark Dragon's Lair is a guild-level dungeon after all. In the story campaign mode, you can still earn some money. Even if you just grab some dragon eggs, rare materials, and building resources to sell, it is enough to make a fortune.

It just so happened that everyone's eyes were attracted to Dalaran at this moment, so it was just right for him to take action.

Qingfeng Banhuai was quite proud of his magical skill, and looked at the few black young dragons on the top of the mountain without paying any attention to them.

At the top of Dragon Head Peak, several black young dragons also looked nervously at the adventurers who were getting closer and closer.

"Varrick, what should we do? We can't get up?"

"What are you going to do? Are we the only ones going up there to die?"

"How about taking the dragon egg and running away!"

"But what's the explanation from Lord Morpheus?"

Several young dragons discussed and looked behind them. There were about a hundred goblins, kobolds, and gnolls gathered sparsely on the top of the mountain. These monsters were all attracted recently because of Morpheus's notoriety. However, compared with the heyday, Up, it's really a lot worse.

Without Lord Morpheus sitting in charge, many large wild monsters came and then left, leaving behind only some weaklings. With just these few monsters, if we were to start a battle with the more than a hundred adventurers below, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to fight them all. As soon as they arrived, they were cleared by long-range fire.

Seeing that the adventurers had begun to climb the mountain, several black young dragons panicked and jumped into the air one by one without daring to fight. The monsters who were left on the spot fell into chaos. Seeing this scene, The morale of the adventurers was greatly boosted.

Qingfeng Danhuai (Ranger Master): "Haha, come on, brothers! Grab money, food, and women!"

However, this proud smile only lasted a few seconds. In the sky, a huge shadow suddenly passed over everyone's heads. The adventurers raised their heads in surprise. What they saw was an ancient black dragon with a body length of more than a hundred meters, and an ancient black dragon falling from the sky. of flames.

Qingfeng Banhuai (Master Ranger): "Oh my God! Run!" Qingfeng Banhuai shouted and flew directly down the mountain.

However, others did not react so quickly. The flames swept across the adventurers' formation, killing dozens of them in an instant.

The elementalists in the team also wanted to use a flame protective barrier to resist the dragon's breath, but the power of the dragon fire was so powerful that even the flame protective barrier could only last for a few seconds before dissipating. Where were the remaining adventurers? He still dared to stay. The team configuration this time was very average. There were many low-level players in their 20s and 30s who were just rushing to pick up the ones they missed. When they saw the big boss was at home, they all ran down the mountain desperately.

Looking at the players escaping hastily, Morpheus laughed, but did not pursue them.

Morpheus (ancient black dragon): "Insignificant mortals, humble ants, run away, run away, spread the notoriety of the shadow of death, and praise the legend of Morpheus, hahahahahaha!" The dragon roared. To the sky.

The monster servants knelt down one after another, and several black baby dragons screamed excitedly and landed around Morpheus.

Morpheus ignored these men. He looked at the adventurers who had fled far away and turned into tiny black dots. Then his eyes gradually moved up. The emerald jungle in the distance, the end of the horizon, was There, the dawn sun is releasing its first rays of light.

Varrick (Black Dragon Air Raider): "Lord Morpheus, you are finally back. We heard that the Black Dragon Legion is attacking Dalaran. Does that mean the war is over?

The black dragon let out a deep laugh, his red eyes burning with the fire of ambition, "No, a new era has arrived, and our war has just begun!"

(Scroll of Dance of the Black Dragon - End)