Volume 2: The Road to Dragon Feast Chapter 85: Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm
Murphy stopped his horse, feeling terrified. It was so scary. He almost lost a 10 million yuan account.
This game is so exciting to play, even more thrilling than the casinos in Las Vegas.
He looked around. At this moment, he had already run dozens of miles. Longhou Peak had long disappeared, but the abandoned castle he saw when he came here was vaguely visible.
Murphy looked at the ruins of the castle and suddenly remembered, Count Daval, could it be Count Daval Presto?
He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a plot like this in Warcraft, where Deathwing transformed into Count Daval Prestor, intending to secretly carry out an evil conspiracy...but he didn't know the specific details.
At this moment, I couldn't help but wonder if Deathwing's madness was related to this incident?
He looked at the burnt castle and felt that something was wrong. Shouldn't he disguise himself as Daval Prestor? Now that Lord Prestor was dead and many people knew about it, how could he disguise himself?
Is there something wrong here?
For a moment, Murphy was a little confused.
He didn't particularly care about Deathwing's madness. Although he did fantasize about the dragon's heart that guarded the dragon, the moment he saw Deathwing with his own eyes, he had long thrown this idea to the back of his mind.
That thing is definitely not something he can challenge alone.
Now he is more concerned about how to proceed with the mission of defeating the black dragon.
Are you just giving up like this?
Well, it seems there is no other choice.
No, logically speaking, this should be considered a game bug, right? Wang Xuan had told him before that there would be various bugs in the game, and if he encountered them in the game in the future, he could find him, and he would not only help solve them, but also give him rewards.
Just ask Wang Xuan.
Just do it, Murphy found a secluded place nearby to hide, and then quit the game.
As soon as he finished the game, Murphy immediately called Wang Xuan.
"Hello, Wang Xuan, I'm Murphy."
Wang Xuan's voice was a little annoyed: "Mo Fei, what's wrong with you? Why do you call me every other day? Although I told you to come to me if you have something, you can't keep doing this."
"Stop, stop, stop. Wang Xuan, listen to me. I really encountered a game bug this time. You know Deathwing, right? I was doing a weekly quest in the Alterac Mountains to hunt down a black dragon that was causing trouble for the area. Guess what? The black dragon turned out to be Deathwing. This is ridiculous.
And this guy seems to be mentally unstable, and seems to be going crazy. I thought maybe you should know more about him. "
"Deathwing? Damn, you didn't see it wrong!" Wang Xuan's voice was unusually surprised. "I've been looking for this thing for two months. Where is it now?"
"Alterac Mountains, Dragon's Roar Peak 1, I'm nearby. I almost died when I met that guy just now. Now the quest is stuck and I can't complete it."
"Fuck, forget about the quest, just log in quickly. I'll come find you right away. Hahahaha, we've been looking for him for a long time. We thought he was dead, but he went to Alterac . I'll log in now and add you as my friend later."
Then he hung up.
Murphy was speechless. These people in the game company were really capable. They could even lose the NPC. He thought he had been a big help. He would have to get some benefits in return.
He returned to the game cabin and entered the game, and received a system prompt as soon as he came online.
System prompt: Player 'Wang Xuan' applies to add you as a friend. Do you accept? Yes/No.
Murphy chose to accept, and a new avatar immediately appeared in his friend list.
Just as he was about to contact the other party, a faint white light suddenly appeared on his body, as if it was some kind of positioning spell.
The next second, a colorful beam of light fell from the sky and landed on the open space in front of him. The light beam quickly disappeared, and a man with a glittering body appeared out of thin air. It was Wang Xuan. He was dressed in a simple white robe, and radiated , like a god from heaven. However, the light soon faded away, leaving only a faint trace of light flowing in his eyes.
Judging from his appearance alone, he looked ordinary at this moment, no different from an ordinary low-level priest in the temple.
However, the rank title above his head fully exposed his strength.
Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm): Level 99, fifth-level legendary hero.
Oh my god, this is so cool, this should be a GM account, right?
Murphy was amazed. You know, the plot and worldview of the Sky World has just been unfolded, and many awesome heroes have not yet appeared, or are still in the growth stage. Epic heroes are rare, and the legendary level 5 - it can be said to be the ceiling of the ceiling.
But you GMs are so awesome, why don’t you just have a god descend?
Wang Xuan was also sizing up Mo Fei at this time, "Great job, brother Mo Fei. I haven't seen you for a few days and you're already level 12. Hey, you're actually the prince of Alterac. Wow, that's impressive."
Mo Fei thought to himself that your polite words were too fake.
He was too lazy to say anything and pointed in the direction of Longhou Peak in the distance.
Aidan (Prince of Alterac): "Deathwing is over there. How are you going to fix this bug? It seems like he's been stuck here for a long time. Three princes died before me."
Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm): "How can I do that? Deathwing is a world-destroying BOSS. I'm not sure if we can really fight him. I'll see if I can persuade him to leave. It would be best if we can resolve the issue through communication."
Murphy thought to himself that this was quite serious. It wasn't that Deathwing didn't want to leave, it was just that he couldn't leave at all.
"What if he doesn't leave?"
"If you don't leave, it will be troublesome."
"Can't you just kill it? You can just come back and kill another one."
Murphy was still thinking about Deathwing's dragon heart. After all, he had helped a lot. If he really killed Deathwing, it would not be too much to ask for a dragon heart as a reward. Just thinking about what kind of awesome skills he would get after eating Deathwing's dragon heart, Murphy was secretly excited.
Wang Xuan was speechless. "You think Deathwing is a piece of cake that can be easily obtained. Plot characters are all unique. If they die in the plot campaign, they die. I'm not an adventurer, I'm a hero. If we fight, it will definitely be a plot campaign. If I really kill Deathwing, it will be a big mess."
Murphy asked curiously, "Isn't he just a BOSS? Won't he die sooner or later?"
Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm): "You don't understand. Deathwing is a very important plot character, an indispensable character in the trilogy, and he is also the final boss of the later Cataclysm version. If he dies, the entire main plot of the game will collapse. Even if we have to die, we have to wait until his part is finished before he dies. Let's go and see what's going on."
Murphy followed Wang Xuan towards Longhou Peak, his heart in turmoil.
As they got closer and closer to the Dragon Roar Peak, Murphy's heart began to lift again.
Aidan (Prince of Alterac): "Hey, buddy, why don't I just not go? My account is very valuable. Don't let me get screwed. I will ask you to pay me back later."
Wang Xuan (Saint Envoy of the Divine Realm): "Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
"Okay, that's what you said. If I die, you will be responsible."
"Don't worry, there's no need to talk so much nonsense."
As the two were talking, a huge gale suddenly came down from the sky, and the surrounding snow and wind were scattered. With a loud bang, Deathwing's huge body fell down, and the splashing ice and snow flew in all directions.
Although it was not the first time he had seen it, Murphy was still shocked by its terrifying size.
Mysterious Black Dragon: "Morpheus, you are here again... Who is he?"
Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm): "Hello, Brother Zhiyi, long time no see. Do you still remember me? I am Wang Xuan."
"I don't remember you." Deathwing said coldly, with murderous intent suddenly appearing in his eyes, "But I can feel that we should have known each other before. The despicable smile on your face and the disgusting hypocrisy in your voice, all of them can't escape my perception!
You must have come to me with some evil plan, didn't you, tempting me, whispering in my ear, roo!"
Deathwing roared in anger, and the whole earth shook.
Murphy's legs were trembling and he almost fell to his knees. The aura of this ancient dragon was truly astonishing. In comparison, the old guy Tasario, who was also an ancient dragon, seemed as easy-going as an old gatekeeper.
Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm): "Don't get excited, don't get excited. I'm here to help you, Brother Zhiyi."
Mysterious Black Dragon: "Help me? I can feel the malice in your heart, you vicious maggot, you lowly insect!"
Murphy sighed inwardly, wow, the Black Dragon King is just different, even his curse words are so ancient, lowly insects, well, I have to write this down, maybe it will come in handy in the future.
