Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 365
at the same time--

Just when the orc warlocks of the Shadow Council summoned the Dreadlord to seize power, Ner'zhul was also unwilling to be lonely, and was making his last effort and attempt.

The action of summoning the Fire Demon King did fail, but this does not mean that he will give up the thigh of the Fire Demon King.

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

But any supernatural existence that can give believers strength can be worshipped.

It is said that when the fel energy was prevalent, the shamans collectively transferred to warlocks. When Kil'jaeden manifested to the shamans collectively PUA, Ner'zhul also offered incense to Kil'jaeden and paid homage to the pier. Yes, it wasn't until later that he found out that the Great Immortal of the Burning Legion was not very kind, demanding too much and giving too little, then he changed course.

Now that he can't find a more powerful boss, he naturally has to continue hugging the Flame Demon King's thigh.

Ner'zhul (Shadowmoon Chief): "The great firelord Ragnaros, your humble servant is here to pray to you, please guide me, give me enlightenment, and point out the future path for the orcs."

Great Firelord, my humble servants will offer you a name, glory, and a sacred position... Please don't abandon your humble servants. "

Ner'zhul kept praying, and the surrounding Shadowmoon Prophet and Shadowmoon Shaman also chanted the same prayer words. Thousands of words gathered invisible power of thought, which penetrated the boundaries of matter and reached another world.

I don't know how long it took to read, most of the shamans maintained a pious attitude, but there were a few shamans who were a little uncomfortable with this long ceremony.

Black Wind Old Demon (Shadow Moon Shaman): "Let me tell you guys, who knows when this will be over, I will go shopping with my girlfriend later."

Brother Hao (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Shh, shut up, didn't you see that the boss is 'communicating all spirits' there? sentence."

Bad Second Young Master (Shadow Moon Shaman): "I have something to do in the afternoon. My mother gave me a car for my birthday. I have to hurry to pick it up. Brother Hao, you have a high status, why don't you tell the boss about it?" , can you leave work early?"

Master Xuanji (Shadow Moon Shaman): "That's right, it's nothing more than fighting all morning this morning. If you don't live in the afternoon, you won't be allowed to leave. What kind of psychic ceremony is going to be held? This broken unit is too fucked. What did you say back then in Kajang Moon, the shaman is an outsider, so he doesn't have to work overtime every day, and coaxing the boss of the element every day is more difficult than coaxing his girlfriend.

If I had known earlier, I might as well hang out with the warlocks next door, isn't Miss Succubus attractive? "

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

Everyone cheered up immediately.

Finally, this devout prayer was answered, and in the space formed by the thoughts of the shamans, a ball of flames emerged out of thin air, and the flames rapidly expanded and became larger, turning into the majestic virtual form of the Fire Demon King .

The Fire Demon King appeared again, but he looked much angrier than last time.

Ragnaros (Lord of the Fire Demon): "Small shaman, you dare to pray to me. You are so greedy, but it is useless at all. You can't even do a little thing, and you have wasted my expectations. The orcs let me down, and I began to wonder if signing a contract with you was a wise choice."

Ner'zhul (Shadow Moon Chief): "Ah, the great Firelord, please don't abandon us. We sincerely pray to you. Your great will will rule this world. We just encountered a little trouble. , need your boundless mighty blessing and guidance..."

Ner'zhul has a lot of experience in how to communicate with 'Wan Ling', he must be embarrassed when doing this kind of thing, say good things when he should, and flatter when he should.

You have to be able to persevere, these extraordinary beings have a strong sense of perception, and you have to respond to them every day.

And you must learn to run on people. These extraordinary existences are all very face-saving. As long as you say a few rambling nonsense, they will definitely say it with pride.

As long as you support it, things will be easy to handle.

Sure enough, a bunch of good things were said, probably because he was comfortable being photographed, and the flames emanating from the Fire Demon King did not have the original frenzy.

Ragnaros (Lord of the Fire Demon): "You want to get guidance and blessings? You want to get more powerful? Heh, it's not impossible, but if you want to get it, you have to give it first. You have to think To gain more power, one 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.

"Yes, great Firelord, we are all ready."

Ragnaros (Lord of the Fire Demon): "Very well, then come with me, and I will guide you to obtain a greater power, which is far beyond your imagination in the hands of the master I serve, Far beyond the power of the elements..."

After speaking, he waved the hammer of the Balrog, boom!The dark ground cracked into countless fragments, and a dark passage leading to an unknown realm appeared in front of everyone.

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

Generally speaking, the residences of all spirits are related to their habits. Elemental creatures live in their original planes, the spirits of beasts wander in the wilderness, the spirits of birds soar in the sky, and those ancient demigods or evil gods live In the deep and remote poor mountains and rivers.

From the residence of the "spiritual body", one can feel the good, evil, strength and weakness of the "spiritual 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, and it gives people an extremely evil feeling.

What kind of existence is this master served by the Fire Demon King?

At this time, the sound of the system sounded in the ears of the players present.

[System prompt: Trigger the plot task [Visit the Darkness] Accompany Ner'zhul to meet the mysterious existence hidden in the abyss, perhaps the 'great power'. 】

"Wo Cao, it's a plot mission!"

"Haha, here I come for a hidden job!"

"It's a good thing I didn't leave early, it's a good thing I didn't miss it."

Now the players present are all excited. The difference between plot missions and plot events is quite big. Anyone who meets plot events can participate in them.

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, and there is a high chance of obtaining rare rewards such as hidden skills and even hidden occupations.

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

Brother Hao (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Yes, Lord Chief, this opportunity must not be missed, hurry up and lead the way."

Bad Second Young Master (Shadow Moon Shaman): "For the survival of the tribe, we must not let this opportunity pass by, Lord Chief?"

Li Xiaoman (Shadow Moon Shaman): "Chief, you can just speak, if not, let us take the lead first."

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

Although I feel that the master in the mouth of the Fire Demon King is a little bit wrong, but at this time, I can only take a step forward.

He absolutely cannot tolerate the failure of the tribe.

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

The orc shamans jumped into the dark passage, and then fell endlessly. At this time, they were exploring the spiritual realm in the form of spirit bodies, so the falling process was more like a spiritual fall. Here they will not be bound and restrained by the flesh.

I don't know how long it has been in the dark abyss.

Still can't see any spiritual body, only boundless darkness around.

Ner'zhul felt that the link between himself and the material world was becoming more and more blurred, and he suddenly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, no, he couldn't move on.

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

Suddenly, a heartfelt fear in the darkness caused him to turn around abruptly, Ner'zhul's body was filled with ice-cold for a moment, fear, despair, remorse, all kinds of emotions came to his mind at once.

In the darkness, countless huge dark red eyes stared at him and his shamans. Those eyes grew on an extremely huge and strange body, and countless tentacles coiled around the body, forming the shape of countless huge eyeballs on the body. A strange and distorted scene appeared.

This terrifying monster is so huge that it can't see the edge at a glance.

The terrifying mental coercion made him completely breathless.

It is pure evil and depravity, a distorted product of the combination of life's rebellion and darkness, and it comes from the void creation outside the physical universe-the ancient god!
He had never heard the name, but he had vaguely sensed something similar in Draenor, when some shadow warlocks boasted and described the power of shadow in the horror rituals of the white ghost orcs.

"No..." he groaned in despair.

In the next second, the will contained in that gaze swallowed him up. He felt that his soul was being distorted, his will was being stripped away, and the secret in his heart could not be hidden in an instant.

No!Never surrender, I am Ner'zhul, the mightiest of the orc shamans.

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 frightening aspect of the power of the abyss lies in its powerful vitality and corrosive ability, and darkness surrounded him again in a blink of an eye.

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 void and shadow, can truly release the power of the orcs, I'm so stupid, really, I should have turned to the true master of this endless abyss long ago.

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

He was indulging in his own thoughts, when a burst of cheers suddenly awakened Ner'zhul from his obsession.

Black Wind Old Demon (Abyss Priest): "Wo Cao, it turned out to be a hidden profession - Abyss Priest, this is too awesome, it's much better than Shaman."

Bad Second Young Master (Abyss Priest): "Haha, my God, Hand of Abyss, Touch of Darkness, Flesh Transformation, Creeping Evil, Gift of Shadows... these professional skills are really powerful."

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

Yao Daohang (Abyss Priest): "Haha, fuck her girlfriend, I'm going to seek refuge in the Abyss today."

"I said, this abyss priest is a profession of the ancient gods, are we going to seek refuge with the ancient gods?"

"The Old Gods, the Burning Legion, whatever it is, we'll follow whoever gives us the most powerful power."

"But for the ancient gods, wouldn't that become a monster faction?"

"What is the ancient god you are talking about? Could it be that big tentacle monster with so many eyes, it's so disgusting, this face is too ugly, we will worship this thing in the future? "

"What are you afraid of if you are ugly, the skills you give are strong."

"I can't accept becoming such a disgusting monster. I might as well hang out with the Balrog. Bye bye."

After speaking, the orc shaman suddenly disappeared.

Actually deleted the number directly.

The others looked speechless, thinking that this person was too hypocritical.

Ner'zhul was shocked suddenly, and broke free from the controlled state.

(Yeah, what's the point of being a servant of an ugly monster, no matter how powerful it is?)

The dark red eyes in the darkness are staring at these cheerful orc shamans at this time. Unlike others of the same kind who have been completely immersed in dark thinking, they seem to be more 'active', which makes the eyes The owner was slightly surprised.

But soon he ignored this strangeness, these tiny creatures have completely accepted its control, and soon, the ancient seal will be lifted, and the ancient god will once again rule the world.

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

"Yes master." Ner'zhul bowed his head and said, in his eyes, the personal will and the erosion of the abyss were constantly competing alternately.

Meanwhile - Camp Dragonmaw:
"I feel an evil force!"

Agnes suddenly opened her eyes, and said vigilantly, she looked towards the east outside the tent, where the Shadowmoon Clan resided.

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 her ugly orc appearance in disgust, and said dissatisfied.

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

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

"Are these savage orcs really willing to bow their heads?"

Murphys is full of confidence, "They will. Once they fall into despair, any glimmer of hope will become their life-saving straw. Orgrim is a smart man. At that time, he will understand what to do. I will give him An undeniable condition.

Before that, we must try our best to control the Dragonmaw clan, and at the same time infiltrate other clans, especially the Blackrock 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 mindless orcs, they are useless at all."

"They have great potential." Murphys said, thinking in his heart, orcs can be adventurers.

Neither the dragon race nor the dragon people can become an adventurer race, so they can only start from the orcs.

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

Countless orc warriors came out of the tents and gathered towards the open space. All the barracks and all the clan's residences were in commotion.

Orgrim looked at the high-level tribe gathered in front of him. Ner'zhul and his Shadowmoon shamans didn't seem to have slept well. They all had dark circles under their eyes, but their morale was exceptionally high.

Grogo Xieyan, now the chief of Xieyan, was followed by a few orc warlocks, discussing something in whispers, one of the young orc warlocks looked particularly energetic, and Orgrim couldn't help but wonder. I took a few glances.

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

Seeing this luxurious lineup, Orgrim suddenly became more proud. There are so many loyal soldiers, so many shamans, and everyone is united here for the future of the tribe. With such a common enemy, maybe they can win. .

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

(End of this chapter)