Part-time BOSS

Nekros sat in the camp and thought hard for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he decided to go out for a walk first.

After walking out of the camp, Nekros walked towards Stormwind City.

Today, the entire Stormwind City has turned into a huge orc barracks. Most of the human buildings that became dilapidated during the war have been 'repaired' by the orcs. The gaps and holes filled with logs and some simple materials are everywhere. Orc-style skeletons and fur decorations are rough and wild.

Orc adventurers walked in groups on the streets, or set up stalls on the roadside to sell trophies, or gathered together to drink and eat meat.

From Draenor, a hellish place polluted by evil energy, to rich Azeroth, these orcs who were used to poverty are finally able to live a good life of eating meat again, even at the lowest level. The orc slave laborers can finally have a full meal.

You can also see many orc cages on both sides of the street, which contain prisoners of humans and other races. Despite the harsh living conditions, some guys still survived with difficulty.

Nekros glanced at several human soldiers and prisoners of war. They stared at him with hatred and fear. Nekros was not interested in this meaningless stubbornness. These stupid humans still thought about it at this time. It was ridiculous. The honor is really stubborn.

Suddenly a noise attracted Nekros's attention.

Fan Debiao (the leader of the jackals): "Let me out, let me out! I want to join the tribe, I want to see the chief - ow!"

"What's going on?" Nekros asked an orc guard next to him.

Seeing that it was a clan chief, the orc guard did not dare to neglect, "Today a jackal leader came from nowhere and said he wanted to join the tribe. The chief was too lazy to pay attention, so he locked him here to calm down."

Nekros couldn't help but sneer after hearing this. There have been a lot of such things recently. All kinds of weird creatures came to the tribe to join the tribe. Most of them were the leaders of some monster groups. They led hundreds of people and wanted to Want to join the tribe.

A group of kobolds actually came here a few days ago...

But the tribe accepts all rubbish races. Orcs are a race that values ​​strength very much and respect the strong. Therefore, they appreciate those powerful races the most, such as ogres and tauren, and the trolls have to make do with it.

As for the goblins, although they have little combat power, their alchemical weapons are very powerful, so they are included in the special list. In fact, they are more similar to mercenaries.

Nekros ignored him and walked straight into a tavern.

The orcs have changed the functions of most human buildings, but the tavern has not changed at all, and even added many orc-style drinks.

Nowadays, the place is crowded with orc adventurers, and Nekros occasionally comes to visit.

As soon as he entered the tavern, he immediately attracted countless concerned eyes, but for some reason, those eyes were all fixed on the top of his head.

As soon as Nekros sat down, several orcs came over.

"Master Nekros, are you troubled by anything lately? We can help."

"Don't listen to him, Master Nekros. There are only a few of them. Our Doomsday Guild has eight hundred orc warriors who can handle any job. Just ask."

"It's useless to have too many people. Although we in the Scarlet Blood Alliance only have a few dozen people, all of them are masters above level 40. Consider us, Nekros is great."

Nekros was a little surprised. Until now, he still couldn't figure out why every time he was troubled, these adventurers could notice it immediately and come to him to ask for work.

Nekros is quite satisfied with the professionalism of these adventurers. As long as the money is in place, from collecting wild boar to mining ores, gathering herbs, killing alliances, and even serving as test subjects for spells, these orc adventurers are really good. Can do any job.

Although I feel like the mission this time is a bit over the top, it doesn’t hurt to give it a try.

Nekros (Dragonmaw Warlock): "Warriors of the tribe, the warchief has given me an important mission to capture more powerful dragons to serve the tribe. I need information in this regard. Anyone who can provide the dragon nest Anyone in the position will be rewarded.”

[System prompt: You have triggered the mission "Dragon Hunting Season" to help Dragonmaw Warlock Nekros search for information about the dragon clan. Nekros is willing to pay a major reward for this. Do you accept it? Yes/No. 】

This group of orc players suddenly had mission prompts popping up in front of their eyes, and they all happily accepted the mission and left.

Seeing these adventurers accepting jobs gave Nekros a little more hope.

Maybe it can actually create a miracle.

Unexpectedly, this miracle happened faster than he thought. Before it got dark, an orc came over to hand over the task.

The orc named Alduin in front of him seems to be from the Blackstone clan. He has dark skin and strong muscles. He wears a hood on his head. He seems to be an assassin.

Nekros (Dragonmaw Warlock): "Have you found any information about the dragon's lair?"

Alduin (mysterious orc): "Lord Nekros, I have found information that is more valuable than the information on the dragon's lair. Have you heard of the 'Dragon Soul'?"

"Dragon Soul? What is that?"

"A legendary and powerful artifact is said to have been jointly built by the five dragon kings of the five guardian dragon clans 10,000 years ago. It is infused with the guardian power of the five dragon kings, so it has the power to control all dragon clans. As long as you obtain this artifact, you can How about using it to control all the dragons? This is much more valuable than the information from the Dragon Nest."

Nekros was a little unbelievable, "Is the 'Dragon Soul' really so powerful?"

"It is absolutely true that this artifact was sealed after the War of the Ancients and hidden in an unknown place. However, luckily I happened to find this place. It was hidden in an ancient night elf It’s in the ruins, but it’s guarded by many terrifying monsters, so I can’t go in alone, but with the power of Lord Nekros, it must not be difficult to do it.”

"Where is it? Tell me quickly!"

Nekros asked impatiently, Dragon Soul! Master the power of the dragon clan in the world! Such a powerful artifact must be in hand.

"Hehe, well, Lord Nekros, shouldn't you say something like this? I paid a heavy price to find that ruins."

"That's enough. Just tell me the location of the ruins. Gold coins, equipment, and mounts are no problem."

"Haha, Master Nekros is so bright. That ruin is there..."

The black-skinned orc whispered in Nekros's ear, telling him the location of the ruins.

After hearing this, Nekros immediately prepared for action and threw a bag of gold coins to the other party: "If this information is true, I will give you a big reward after it is completed, but if it is false - humph, you know betrayal What’s the price for the tribe?”

"Don't worry, this information is absolutely true."

When the black-skinned orc in front of him walked away happily with the gold coins, Nekros immediately took action.

As soon as they returned to the Dragonmaw Clan's camp, they began to gather soldiers. According to the other party, there were many ancient monsters around the ruins, such as corrupted tree men, fallen furbolgs, and the like. They had to assemble an army to kill them.

However, before the soldiers and horses were assembled, someone was alarmed, Zulud, the chief of the Dragonmaw clan.

Zulud (Chief Dragonmaw): "Nekros, what are you doing?"

Nekros (Dragonmaw Warlock): "I followed the orders of the war chief and prepared to capture more dragons. I just received intelligence and discovered a new dragon nest, so..."

"No need, this time I will take action personally, you can stay and guard the camp."

Nekros was immediately anxious. For such a powerful artifact as the Dragon Soul, he could only rest assured if he could master it himself.

"Chief, it's better for me to go. You don't know where the dragon's nest is. I..."

"What are you doing? Do you want to seize power? Don't forget that I am the chief of the Dragonmaw Clan. As for the location of the Dragon's Nest, hey, I just received a piece of information. Don't worry, I'll wait until I find the 'Dragon's Nest' ', the Dragonmaw clan will become the most powerful clan in the tribe."

What! Nekros was startled. The other party's tone was not quite right. Could it be that...he suddenly had a vague feeling that the black-skinned orc had also sold information to Zulud?

"Lord Chief..."

"That's enough Nekros, I will do this myself, that's it."

Zulud said without hesitation, he directly gathered the evil dragon knights, and he even rode an adult evil dragon and set off.

The Dragonmaw Clan is a bit like a miniature version of the tribe. Zulud, the chief of the clan, is a shaman believer, but Nekros is a warlock. The two of them don't actually deal with each other very well on weekdays, but they are all from the same clan, so they naturally have to deal with each other outside. Although there is unity, there will naturally still be fights within.

The orcs only value power, and whoever is more powerful can become the clan chief. Zulud will naturally not just watch Nekros do things. He will also show his presence when he has the opportunity, let alone this time. Received a major piece of information, the whereabouts of the legendary ancient artifact - the Dragon Soul.

Nekros gritted his teeth and watched Zurud leave, but did not order the soldiers to disband.

"Let's take action too," he told his men.

An orc warlock said nervously, "But Master Nekros, the chief said..."

"Soon he won't be the chief."

"But we don't have enough dragons."

Nekros interrupted the other party directly, "If we don't have a fel dragon, we will ride a wyvern. We must not miss this opportunity."

Soon Nekros also led a team of dragon windriders to dispatch.

As two troops flew out of the Dragonmaw clan's camp and left, on the wall of Stormwind City in the distance, the black-skinned orc smiled and quietly slipped out. When he was in a deserted place, he transformed. It turned into a young black dragon, flapped its wings and flew towards a mountain near Stormwind City.

The young black dragon flew very quickly and carefully without being noticed. It landed quietly next to a small wooden house on the top of the mountain. Inside the wooden door, a human was chatting with a night elf, a high elf, and a dwarf. What.

The four of them immediately turned their heads when they saw the orcs walking in.

That human being was Morpheus, and the remaining three were all black dragon lords who were friends with Morpheus.

‘Dark Witch’ Agnes, ‘Death of the Mist’ Summerfield, ‘Howling Wind’ Terhorason.

‘Shadow of Death’ Morpheus (King of the Black Dragon): “So the orcs have already started taking action?”

Alduin (Black Dragon Lurker): "That's right, Lord Morpheus. Zulud couldn't wait to lead the team and set off. Nekros also led a team of people to set off later. They were already on the way to the ruins. ”

'Shadow of Death' Morpheus (King of the Black Dragon): "Very good, let's prepare to take action. Once the Dragon Soul is taken out from the ruins, it will no longer be monitored by the Dragon Covenant. Then we can Take action, but just in case, it is best not to reveal the Black Dragon Legion until absolutely necessary, to gather an army of monster servants, and let the cannon fodder take action first. We hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity. The Dragonmaw Clan is not weak. , it must be foolproof.”

Morpheus said, secretly thinking about his plan in his heart. As long as he masters the power of the dragon soul, he will be one step closer to his goal.

————————

Hoo-ho-ho

The sound of dragon wings flapping the air echoed in the air.

Murphy passed through the annular storm surrounding the top of Tongtian Peak and slowly landed on the platform on the top of the mountain.

Almost as soon as he landed, the mysterious voice sounded again.

Mysterious voice: "Welcome - Dragon Eater. It seems that the power of the dragon has not made you let go of your ambitions. You brought the Dragon Eater items so quickly. I have to say, your speed surprised me." , to be able to defeat the Taikoo Dragon, your strength surprises me even more."

Murphy returned to his human form, stretched his muscles, and took out Eranikus' heart.

"How do you know I brought the dragon food?"

Mysterious voice: "The ancient dragons are all degenerated from the ancient dragons. They were all members of the ancient dragon family. I remember each of them deeply, including the one in your hand - Eranikus, whom I saw last time When it was born, it was still an ancestral dragon that had just completed its evolution. It was very weak and full of filth and ignorance derived from the curse of the ancient gods.

It seems that tens of thousands of years have not made it much stronger.

Come on, execute the Dragon Feast, let its despicable flesh and blood and incomplete soul complete the final mission of the Dragon Clan and absorb its original power. "

Murphy nodded, but was a little confused.

"So it's okay to just eat it as usual?"

Mysterious voice: "No, this time is different. The soul of the ancient dragon is very powerful. Even if the body has died, the soul still exists, residing in the dragon's heart. When you execute the dragon feast and devour its remaining flesh and blood, , the soul of the ancient dragon will appear in your sea of ​​thoughts.

You must kill it again, annihilate its soul and all traces of its existence.

Its original power will finally emerge, and then you have to absorb its remaining original power. Only in this way can you truly complete the Dragon Feast and embark on the path of the Ancient Dragon. "