Murphy slowly descended on the platform on the seventy-seventh floor of the Obsidian Temple.

A dragonman attendant immediately greeted him.

"Ah, Lord Morpheus, have you come to the annual meeting so early this year?"

Mo Fei was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the annual meeting of the Black Dragon Legion seemed to be held this month, and the Black Dragon Lords all over the Eastern Continent would gather in the Obsidian Temple to discuss the strategic layout of the Black Dragon Legion in the next year, and by the way, eat, drink, and have dinner and brag.

"yes, what's the matter, haven't the other Black Dragon Lords arrived yet?"

"Terhorasson, Somerfel, and Lord Agnes have all arrived, and other than that, the other Black Dragon Lords have not yet arrived."

"Well, then I'm not in a hurry to see them first, arrange a dragon's lair for me, I need to sleep for a while."

"Please come with me, Lord Morpheus."

Mo Fei followed the dragonman attendants towards the depths of the temple, and along the way, he could see many dragonmen coming in and out, black dragons, and even many dragons who had turned into human shapes.

Dragons have their own unique dragon magic, the most iconic of which is 'Humanoid Form', many adult dragons will learn this skill to facilitate their integration into human society, and some exceptionally intelligent dragons can even master this ability when they are young dragons, Murphy has added all his talent points to dragon breath and flight ability, and he will not do this trick until now.

However, after the promotion is completed, you can prostitute one for free.

Looking at the countless black dragon clans and dragon man guards around him, Mo Fei finally felt a sense of security in his heart, and finally no longer had to worry about being pushed down by greedy adventurers.

I have to say that the butt decides the head, even in the game, the evil black dragon in the eyes of intelligent races such as human elves and dwarves, but to Murphy, he is a compatriot, and soon he is taken to a dark and silent dragon's den.

Dragons don't actually have a hard need to sleep, but dragons can restore their HP, heal injuries, and even automatically increase their experience when they are dormant, so many dragons have the habit of sleeping for a long time.

Some dragons can even sleep for up to a century at a time.

Murphy lay down on the cold rock, and at this moment, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He put Catherine on the ground and warned, "Don't run around, or I won't be able to save you if you're eaten by other dragons, I need to take a break, feel free." ”

With that, Murphy closed his eyes and quit the game.

Whew, it's finally over.

Mo Fei took off his game helmet and rubbed his head, which was a little groggy from staying up late to play games, and it took a while to ease up.

He pushed open the door of the live broadcast room, but was surprised to find that it was crowded outside, and when he saw him come out, he immediately burst into cheers.

"Brother Long is awesome!"

"Brother Long is mighty!"

"Brother Long is domineering!"

"Haha, Lan Yu's bastards are going to be angry now!"

"Good Brother Long, it's too much for us to have a long face."

In the face of everyone's cheers, Mo Fei was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Where, where, luck." He was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond, it was the first time he had been in such a spotlight in reality.

The director also looked at him with a look of relief, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "Good Mo Fei, you have made a great contribution to this, tonight's live broadcast can be said to have caused a sensation in the game circle, and now the game circle of the entire firmament world knows your deeds, and our Xingyao Company can be regarded as winning a key battle." ”

"By the way, Murphy, I remember that your contract is about to expire, are you interested in renewing it? You've been doing so well lately, I can sign you a covenant. ”

Mo Fei shook his head, he just wanted to go home quickly to catch up on his sleep, and he also had to sort out what that ghost-like feeling was going on tonight.

Besides, he is not so interested in being a streamer.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to talk about this, let's talk about it later."

The director was a little disappointed, but still nodded and said, "Okay, okay, you go back and have a good rest first, and we'll talk about it in the evening." ”

Murphy squeezed through the crowd, and when he walked out of the company building, he found that it was already dark, and before he knew it, he had been fighting for three or four hours.

The morning sun was bright and dazzling, walking on the street in the morning, although Mo Fei was very sleepy, but his stomach was also very hungry, after thinking about it, he decided to eat something to pad his stomach first, so he found a breakfast shop that he frequented and ordered a few buns and a cup of soy milk.

The shop is a typical family shop, the father makes steamed buns, and the daughter pays for the food, and Mo Fei is familiar with the waiter because he often comes.

Seeing his depressed look, the girl's expression was a little narrow: "Stay up late again, your work is too hard, the salary must be very high, is there any overtime pay or anything, or I'm too sorry for you to work so hard." ”

Mo Fei sighed, "How can there be any overtime pay, no way, work, it's all for life." "Well, the reward commission or something is naturally not overtime pay.

"It's so miserable, so why don't you change jobs?"

"No way, the education is too low, it's hard to find a good job."

The girl shook her head, and after a while, the buns and soy milk were served.

Mo Fei took a sip of soy milk, and was surprised to find that there was a smell of jujube in it, and he glanced at the girl suspiciously.

"This is our family's new product, red dates and soy milk, look at your appearance, give you replenishment of qi and blood."

"Thank you then." Mo Fei said that in fact, he didn't like the taste of red dates very much, but he was still quite happy to feel a little human care in this strange big city.

Gobbled up breakfast.

Back in the dormitory, Murphy fell headlong on the bed.

His mind was still a little excited, so he didn't fall asleep right away.

But his body was tired and didn't want to move.

What the hell is the feeling of losing control in the game, he hasn't come up with a reason until now, he still remembers the feeling when he used the skill at that time, completely unbound by the rules of the system, in a trance, and the whole person seems to be out of the body.

He couldn't even tell if he was operating it or something else.

And the words I said at the time, I didn't think much about it at the time, I think about it, it's really a bit of a disobedience, what did I say?

(Why should I be at your mercy?) Ignorant mortals, you think you can control me and play with me, but this is the end of it, I have awakened, and your end is near)

Why does it always feel like it's something you say? Why do you say this, control, awakening, or something.

Murphy doesn't watch much sci-fi movies like The Matrix on weekdays, which inevitably gives birth to a trace of uneasy reverie, could it be that the game characters have their own souls? Okay, does that sound a bit too, or is it because of the Starshine contract? Your subconscious mind is playing tricks......

Murphy's consciousness gradually blurred, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but Murphy suddenly felt the wind, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself soaring above the sky, and he could see the streets of the city below and the skyscrapers that kept passing by.

Someone in the building was looking at him, some were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and their faces were all blurry and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Mo Fei vaguely felt that something was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Until an explosion exploded beside him, and several anti-aircraft shells bombarded him, although they did not penetrate the dragon scales, they managed to arouse his anger.

He leaned down and saw a group of soldiers firing at him with anti-aircraft guns.

Morpheus (Black Dragon Lord): "Ignorant mortals, small mortals, think that you can challenge me with such a rudimentary weapon, and your end has come!" ”

Flame Breath!

The flames spread down the streets, igniting the anti-aircraft guns and the surrounding soldiers, detonating.

The sound of the explosion made him happy, and he rushed towards the nearest building, spewing flames to set that building on fire, watching the burning people of the mobile phone cameraman who made him uncomfortable jump from the building.

(That's it, these despicable human beings tried to control me and play tricks on me, and look at what a miserable fate they have now!) ）

The whistling of jet fighters sounded in the air.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Fei immediately pulled up in height.

Two strings of tongues of fire struck from behind him, Mo Fei spun flexibly, and the bullets grazed the scales, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

Mo Fei suddenly opened his wings, and the huge wind resistance made him brake sharply in mid-air, and the plane behind him was caught off guard, and Mo Fei's dragon claws instantly grabbed the wings, and suddenly ripped off the wings, and began to fall with a whirl.

A pilot ejected from the cabin, and Murphy took a bite of it, and it tasted good.

Two more warplanes came into view, and Murphy sped up and grabbed one before it could break the sound barrier, tearing the cockpit glass and tearing the pilot inside.

(Hahaha, die, human, die, whoever dares to challenge me.) ）

Another fighter jet fired a missile.

Rumble! The massive explosion sent Murphy tumbling to the ground.

He fell on the street, crushed a low building, struggled to get up, but noticed a girl not far away, Mo Fei suddenly felt a little familiar, wasn't that the girl who sold steamed buns?

He stretched out his hand to say hello, only to find that his hand was not a hand, but a huge dragon claw, and Mo Fei was at a loss in his heart.

Wrong! Wrong!

Who am I? Who am I? Murphy? Morpheus? I'm the Black Dragon Lord, no, I'm human! I'm Murphy!

His mind was in a mess, and he finally cleared his mind, yes, I'm Murphy, I'm a game streamer.

As he thought so, his body turned back into a human, but just then, a tank appeared around the corner of the street, its muzzle slowly aimed at his head.

Murphy is shocked, don't fire, I'm human! I'm Murphy! He tried to scream, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

Rumble!

Murphy woke up from his dream suddenly, he found himself lying on the sofa in the dormitory, surrounded by pitch black, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew, it turned out to be just a nightmare." ”

A low growl came from outside the window, "Nightmare? Why call it a nightmare? Isn't that the power you're looking for, it should be called a dream. ”

Mo Fei looked out the window in surprise, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, except for a pair of huge red pupils, staring at him with a playful smile......

Dry!

Murphy woke up again, this time he was finally really awake, he was lying on the bed, the midday sun shining through the gap in the curtains, falling on his arm, hot.

PS: After voting, the Elder Black Dragon won by a landslide, and about 70% of readers chose this.

The high-level black dragon lord is about 25%, and what surprises me is that there are not even 5% of the people who choose the dragon god's dependents, and I originally thought that this would keep up with the ancient black dragon meeting.

Then it was happily decided that the protagonist's advanced direction was the Ancient Black Dragon.