Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 329 Dragon Hunting Season
Neklus sat in the tent and thought hard for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he decided to go out and take a look first.

After stepping out of the tent, Nekros walked towards Stormwind City.

Today, the entire Stormwind City has become a huge orc barracks. Most of the human buildings that became dilapidated in 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 on the street in groups of three or four, or set up stalls on the side of the road to sell their loot, or gathered together to drink and eat meat.

From Draenor, the fel-polluted place where no bird shits, to the rich Azeroth, this group of poor orcs finally lived a good life of eating meat again, even the bottom The orc peons can finally have a full meal.

On both sides of the street, you can also see a lot of orc cages, which housed humans and captives of other races. Despite the harsh living environment, some guys survived with difficulty.

Nekros glanced at a few human soldiers and prisoners of war. They glared at him with hatred and fear. Nekros was not interested in this kind of meaningless stubbornness. These stupid humans are still thinking ridiculously at this time. The honor is really stubborn.

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted Nekros' attention.

Fan Debiao (Leader of the Gnolls): "Let me out, let me out! I want to join the tribe, I want to meet the great chief—oooh!"

"What's the situation?" Nekros asked an orc guard next to him.

Seeing that it was a clan chief, the orc guard didn't dare to neglect, "Today, a jackal leader came out of nowhere and said he wanted to join the tribe. The great chief didn't bother to care about it, so he locked him here to calm down."

Nekrus couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. There have been a lot of such things recently. All kinds of weird creatures have come to find tribes to join them. Most of them are the leaders of some monster tribes, leading hundreds of people. To join the tribe.

A group of kobolds even came a few days ago...

But the tribe accepts all kinds of garbage races. Orcs are a race that values ​​strength very much, and the strong are respected, so they appreciate those powerful races the most, such as ogres and tauren, and trolls can barely make do.

As for the goblins, although they don't have much combat power, their alchemy weapons are very powerful, so they are also included in an exception. In fact, they are more similar to the relationship of mercenaries.

Necrus ignored him and walked straight into a tavern.

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

The place is now full of orc adventurers, and Nekros occasionally stops by.

As soon as he walked into the tavern, he immediately attracted countless concerned eyes, but for some reason, they were all staring at the top of his head.

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

"Master Nekros, do you have any troubles recently? We can help."

"Don't listen to his Lord Nekros, there are only a few of them. We have [-] orc warriors in the Doomsday Havoc Guild. They can handle any job, so just ask."

"Too many people is useless. Although there are only a few dozen people in our Red Blood Alliance, all of them are masters above level [-]. Consider us, Mr. Necrus."

Neklus was a little surprised, until now he still can't figure out why these adventurers can be aware of it at the first time every time he has troubles, and come to him for work.

Necrus is quite satisfied with the professionalism of these adventurers. As long as the money is in place, from collecting wild boar, to digging ores, picking herbs, killing alliances, and even being spell experiments, these orc adventurers are really good. Can do any job.

Although I feel that the task this time is a bit beyond the standard, but it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

Nekrus (Dragonmaw Warlock): "Warriors of the tribe, the chief has given me an important mission to capture more powerful dragons to serve the tribe. I need information about this. Anyone who can provide the Dragon Lair Those who are in the position can get rewards."

[System prompt: You have triggered the quest 'Dragon Hunting Season' to help Dragonmaw Warlock Nekros find information about the dragon race. Nekros is willing to pay a significant reward for this, whether to accept it, yes/no. 】

The group of orc players suddenly had task reminders popping up in front of them, and each of them happily accepted the task and left.

Seeing these adventurers accept the job, Nekros also has a little more hope.

Maybe it can really work miracles.

Unexpectedly, this miracle came sooner than he thought. Before it was dark, an orc came to hand in the task.

The orc named Alduin in front of him seemed to belong to the Blackstone clan. He had dark skin, muscular body, and a hood on his head. He seemed to be an assassin.

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

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

"Dragon Soul? What is that?"

"A legendary and powerful artifact. It is said that it was jointly created by the dragon kings of the five guardian dragons 1 years ago. How about using it to control all the dragons, this is much more valuable than the information of the dragon nest."

Nekros couldn't believe it, "Is the 'Dragon Soul' really so powerful?"

"It's true, this artifact was sealed away after the War of the Ancients and hidden in an unknown place, but luckily I found this place by chance, it was hidden in an ancient night elf Among the ruins, but it is guarded by many terrible monsters, 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!"

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

"Hey, well, Mr. Nekros should express that I paid a lot for finding that relic."

"Enough, as long as you tell me the location of the ruins, gold coins, equipment, and mounts are not a problem."

"Haha, Master Nekros is open and bright, the ruins are right there..."

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

After hearing this, Necrus was ready to act immediately, and threw a bag of gold coins to the other party: "If this information is true, I will reward you a lot after it is done, but if it is false——hmph, you know betrayal What is the price of the tribe?"

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

When the black-skinned orc in front of him happily walked away with the gold coin, Nekros immediately acted.

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

However, before the soldiers and horses were assembled, one person was alarmed, the chief of the Dragonmaw Clan—Zulud.

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

Nekrus (Dragonmaw Warlock): "I followed the orders of the great chief and prepared to capture more dragons. I just received information and found a new dragon lair, so..."

"No need, this time I will go out personally, so you can stay and guard the camp."

Nexus was in a hurry, for such a powerful artifact as the Dragon Soul, you can only rest assured if you master it yourself.

"Chief, let me go, you don't know where the dragon's nest is, I..."

"You what? 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 message. Don't worry, when I find the 'Dragon's Nest' ', the Dragonmaw clan will become the most powerful clan in the tribe."

What!Neklus was taken aback. The other party's tone was not right. Could it be that... He suddenly had a feeling that the black-skinned orc had also sold the information to Zulud?
"Master Chief..."

"That's enough for Necrus, this matter will be done by me personally, so it's decided."

Zulud couldn't help but gather the fel dragon knights, and he even rode an adult fel dragon and set off.

The Dragonmaw clan is a bit like a miniature version of the tribe. The chief of the clan, Zulud, is a shaman, while Necrus is a warlock. The two of them don't really deal with each other on weekdays, but they all belong to the same clan. Unity, but naturally there will still be struggles internally.

Orcs only recognize power, and whoever is powerful can become the chief of the clan. Naturally, Zulud will not just watch Necrus do things, and he will show his presence when he has the opportunity, let alone this time. Received an important piece of information, the whereabouts of the legendary ancient artifact-the soul of the dragon.

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

"We also act." He said to his subordinates.

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

"Soon he won't be chief."

"But we don't have enough dragons."

Nekrus directly interrupted the other party, "If there is no fel dragon, we can ride a wyvern. We must not miss this opportunity."

Soon Nekrus also led a team of dragon wind riders out.

As two troops flew out of the camp of the Dragonmaw Clan, the black-skinned orc on the wall of Stormwind City in the distance smiled and slipped out quietly. 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, and 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.

Seeing the orc walking in, the four immediately turned their heads.

That human being was Murphys, but the remaining three were all black dragon lords who had made friends with Murphys.

'Dark Witch' Agnes, 'Death in the Mist' Summerfield, 'Howling Calamity' Telho Larsen.

'Shadow of Death' Murphys (King of the Black Dragon): "So the orcs have already started to move?"

Alduin (Black Dragon Lurker): "That's right, Master Murphys, Zulud couldn't wait to lead the team and set off, and Nekros also led a team to dispatch afterward. They were already on their way to the ruins. gone."

'Shadow of Death' Murphys (King of the Black Dragon): "Very well, then let's prepare to act. Once the dragon soul is taken out from the ruins, it will no longer be under the supervision of the Dragon Covenant. Then we can Let's do it, but just in case, it's best not to reveal the Black Dragon Legion until it's absolutely necessary, and go gather an army of monster servants, let the cannon fodder do it first, we hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity, the Dragonmaw clan is not weak , must be safe.”

Murphys said, thinking about his plan in his heart, as long as he mastered the power of the dragon soul, he would be one step closer to his goal.

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Huh-huh-huh
The sound of dragon wings flapping the air was hunting in the air.

Murphy passed through the ring-shaped storm surrounding Tongtian Peak, and slowly landed on the platform at the top of the mountain.

Almost the moment he landed, that mysterious voice sounded again.

Mysterious voice: "Welcome—people of Dragon Food, it seems that the power of the dragon has not let you let go of your ambitions, and you have brought Dragon Food items so quickly. I have to say, your speed surprised me , being able to defeat Taikoo Long, your strength surprised me even more."

Murphy changed back to human form, stretched his muscles and bones, and took out Eranikus' heart.

"How do you know that I brought the Dragon Feast?"

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—Ilanikus, the last time I saw you When it was born, it was still a proto-dragon that had just completed degeneration, 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 so strong.

Come on, let's execute the dragon feast, let its dirty flesh and incomplete soul complete the ultimate mission of the dragon clan, and absorb its original power. "

Murphy nodded, but was a little puzzled.

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

Mysterious voice: "No, this time is different. The soul of the ancient dragon is very powerful. Even if the body is dead, the soul still exists and resides 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 the sea of ​​your thoughts.

You must kill it again, destroying his soul completely, eliminating all traces of its existence.

Its original power will finally emerge, and then you have to absorb the remaining original power. Only in this way can you truly complete the dragon feast and embark on the road of ancient dragons. "

(End of this chapter)