Chapter 424: The Great Master's Reward
Murphy didn't hesitate for long before making his choice.
The talent of the Great Lord of the Protector is actually very good, 500 points of domination, which is equivalent to the level of enough to command an additional 125 fourth-level soldiers, you must know that many lord-level players do not add up to 500 points of domination, this is definitely the best specialty.
For heroes with lord templates or royal backgrounds, it can be said to be quite a superb talent.
Although in large-scale battles, the player is not limited by the dominance value when commanding troops, but the importance of dominance is very high when leveling up on weekdays.
Because the 'dominant' army is equivalent to the player's personal guards, the experience gained by killing monsters can be directly obtained by the player, and 500 points of domination is equivalent to more than a hundred knights to help fight monsters and level up, and the upgrade efficiency is definitely not ordinarily high.
Therefore, lord players tend to level up quite quickly, and this is also the biggest advantage of players with royal background over civilians.
Also, units that are directly 'under the player's command' are not affected by morale.
Comparatively speaking, the large forces that the player commands on the battlefield are more like allies.
However, this huge benefit is not very useful to Murphy, mainly because his efficiency at farming monsters in dragon form is not weaker than that of the army, and he does not really need soldiers to help level up.
The talent of a diplomatic expert is also of little significance to him, because the effect of the bluff master overlaps slightly, and when he comes into contact with neutral forces and different races, he can use the bluff master to gain trust, and there is no need to waste a specialty.
Relatively speaking, only the specialty of the dreadnought warrior is extremely useful to him, especially for protracted battles, in the past in large-scale battlefields, Mo Fei was often limited to the lack of mana in the later stage, and he did not dare to open full firepower, and the ultimate move was somewhat cramped.
But with this talent, there is no longer any need to be afraid, and with the efficiency of his own mana recovery, it is almost equivalent to a perpetual motion machine.
And this talent is also effective on the evil energy value of the Ring of Domination, in other words, after stacking the buff, it is equivalent to having 2.5 times the power of evil energy, and releasing a Rain of Chaos is equivalent to summoning twenty-five Hellfires (theoretically).
How could Murphy not be impressed.
Okay, decided, it's you.
Murphy thought about choosing his specialty this time.
The speed of the return journey was fast, and by the end of the evening, the two airships had already reached the sky above the Night Alliance's main camp.
Murphy stood on the side of the ship and looked out into the wilderness below.
Fortunately, it seems that there has been no major battle in the past two days, and there is no large-scale gathering of Zerg in the wilderness outside the camp, only some teams of adventurers are fighting with the scout troops sent by the Angela Zerg.
This kind of skirmishing is especially friendly to adventurers, and one guild after another flies up with the Angela Zerg brush on the scale of a team.
Morgan Lisa (Grand Arcanist): "Look which way! That's a lot of big birds. β
Mo Fei looked in the direction of Morgan Lisa's finger, and sure enough, in the sky northwest of the Night Elves in the distance, a large number of storm crows flew from Wuyang Wuyang, which was constantly descending in the Night Barracks, and after landing, they all turned into the appearance of Night Elves, and even a few Minotaurs could be seen mixed in it.
"It's the Druid Legion! It seems that Malfurion should have arrived. Emperor Shenwu said lightly.
The airship stopped next to the aviation tower in the centaur camp, and Mo Fei and the others followed the Shenwu Emperor down from the tower to the ground, and the centaur troops of the Shenwu Emperor naturally went back to the barracks to repair, and the phantom marksmen immediately began to return to the Night Elf camp.
Mo Fei discussed with Emperor Shenwu for a while, and then followed them to the night camp.
Morgan Lisa, Hemmit, and cute big naturally followed.
By the time the group arrived at the Night Elf Hall, Malfurion had already arrived, discussing something with Tyrande, he looked a little tired, and nodded politely when he saw the two of them come in.
Malfurion (Grand Druid): "I've heard of your arrival - Prince Aidan, and I'm glad you to join this war against the evil Zerg, who once fought side by side in Ashenvale and are allies once again. β
Mo Feixin said, this is probably the second-hand news he got from Tyrande's mouth, or better, so he doesn't have to fool himself.
Aidan (Lord Protector of Alterac): "It's also my pleasure. β
Tyrande raised his eyebrows: "So you have completed the task of slaying the dragon?" β
Emperor Shenwu (King of Centaurs): "Yes, Ankarad the Devourer, can no longer bring terror to this world, and we have slaughtered it in the wilderness with our own hands. β
Tyrande nodded, but his brow furrowed.
Emperor Shenwu immediately realized something.
"Didn't the guardian dragon answer your call, Grand Druid?"
Before the Angela Zerg went berserk, Malfurion went to the Emerald Dream Realm, on the one hand, to calm the nightmare, but also with another mission, that is, to find a way to contact the guardian dragon, after all, the last battle of quicksand, it was with the support of the dragon army that defeated the Angela Zerg.
But it doesn't seem to be going well.
Malfurion shook his head: "The dragon kings have encountered some trouble, the dragon soul sealed in the emerald dream realm has been stolen, it is the work of an orc warlock, he leads an orc army known as the dragon's throat clan, and now this dragon's throat army is hunting dragons everywhere, with the power of the dragon's soul, the guardian dragon is unable to fight against it at all, and now he can only hide everywhere, and recruit adventurers to find a way to regain the 'dragon's soul'." β
Emperor Shenwu immediately made a righteous indignation, "Damn, it's those hateful orcs again, these green-skinned beasts have brought too many threats to this world, and we must try to deal with them." β
Mo Fei listened to it but sighed a little, he didn't expect the Dragonthroat Clan to still get the Dragon's Soul, but it's not right, in history, the Dragonthroat Clan only got it with the cooperation of Deathwing, how did it do it this time?
He couldn't help but think of the orc warlock named Necruz, who had fought one at the beginning, and didn't think anything about it at the time, didn't he expect this thing to be so fierce?
Snatch the soul of the dragon, hunt the major dragons, tsk, a bit of a villain boss.
But he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
The 'Dragon's Soul' is a dragon artifact created by the five dragon kings, which can restrain the four guardian dragons, but the storm dragon is not subject to this restriction, and when the immediate trouble is solved, it is better to find an opportunity to kill the dragon's throat clan, if you can snatch the dragon's soul into your hands, it will be amazing.
The 'Dragon's Soul' contains some of the guardian divine power of the four guardian dragon clans, which is very helpful for the promotion of dragon gods, and maybe you can kill a few fewer dragon kings.
However, relying on him as a dragon, it is still too difficult to snatch the soul of the dragon.
Even if he added the Dragonfall Knights, he was afraid that it would be enough, but he remembered that the Dragonthroat Legion was a whole orc legion, and the number of the six legions was close to 100,000, and he might not know how many dragons had been enslaved now.
100,000 orcs plus hundreds of dragons, that's not a good idea.
Aidan (Lord Protector of Alterac): "That's right, these evil orcs are a great threat to our world, everyone, when we solve the threat of Angela Zerg, why don't we go and reclaim the dragon's soul together!" β
Tyrande glanced at Mo Fei suspiciously, and said in his heart When did you kid suddenly speak so righteously, I asked you to help fight the Zerg before, which is weird.
I wanted to refuse, but now I was relying on others to fight, so I thought about it and said, "Of course you can, but let's wait until the war against Angela Zerg is over." β
Speaking of the threat of the Angela Zerg, everyone immediately cheered up.
Angela Zerg has the support of the ancient god Cthun behind them, and they are definitely a strong enemy.
This battle is not easy to fight.
Tyrande turned to the map and explained the current situation of the battle.
"The Angela Zerg has not launched a large-scale attack in the last two days, but the enemy's strength is constantly increasing, and a bloody battle is about to begin.
We have stationed troops in various key roads around Sirissus to block the enemy's offensive, and we are currently barely blocking the Zerg in the Desert of Sirisus, and once the frontal rout is achieved, the Zerg army will spread rapidly through Firas, the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, the Barren Lands, and the Stonetalon Mountains, and it will not be long before the whole of Karimdor will fall. β
The strength of the Angela Zerg lies in its reproductive ability, so once they are allowed to bloom more and open a dozen sub-bases, it will be over.
Malfurion (Grand Druid): "It's a pity that Cenarius hasn't been resurrected yet, otherwise our chances of winning this battle would have improved a lot. β
Emperor Shenwu (King of Centaurs): "Are there any orcs in the camp of the Angela Zerg?" β
Tyrande shook his head, "No, those orcs seem to have disappeared after opening the seal, Emperor Shenwu, do you know anything?" β
Emperor Shenwu (King of Centaurs): "According to the information provided by Prince Aidan, this orc legion is likely to be one of the six legions of the tribe, known as the Abyss Legion, and its core is the Shadow Moon Clan led by the great shaman Naozu, and Naozu is likely to have become a servant of the ancient gods. β
Naozu!? Both Tyrande and Malfurion looked solemn.
I don't know what kind of conspiracy this Naozu is going on.
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Angela Temple β Plaza del Sun
Naozu looked up at the towering statues surrounding the huge plaza in front of him.
The architecture of the square is extraordinarily grand, with a huge stone floor made of flat rock, full of majesty and sacredness, which contrasts sharply with the large insects that crawl around the ground.
'This temple was not built by these worms,' thought to Naozu.
He didn't like this eerie place, full of creepy giant insects, expressionless wolf-headed giants, and the buzzing bees flying in the sky.
He couldn't tell the mood changes on the weird faces of the bugs, and he couldn't guess what they were doing as they crawled around.
These alien-like scenes are unfamiliar, and strangeness often breeds unease.
But he must remain here and wait for the promised 'reward' of the Great Old Gods.
This uneasiness spread among the other orcs as well, and the warriors clenched their weapons and maintained a defensive formation, while the shamans were somewhat confident, but they couldn't help but whisper.
A shaman came up.
Black Wind Demon (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Lord Naozu, when are we going to waitβthose bugs make me shudder. β
Neozu glanced at his men, "Hmph, it's just some low-level servants who don't have a sense of self, there's no need to be nervous, they're Cthun's slaves, lowly ants, they won't move anything without the orders of their masters."
Let the chosen shamans be ready to act without hesitation. β
Black Wind Old Demon (Shadow Moon Prophet): "Don't worry, Lord Naozu, we are all willing to die for you. β
As he spoke, a huge purple-red insect finally walked up to Nao Zu.
Its towering body was seven or eight meters high, with six huge sickle feet under its cylindrical body, two huge antennae more than two meters long on the top of its head, and even more strange was that it had a gorgeous robe shining from the chitinous shell of an arthropod, but if you looked closely, the robe seemed to be the gorgeous wings of some kind of moth-like creature.
Lord Kerry (Zerg Overseer): "Orc, the great master has summoned you, go, go to the depths of the temple and receive your 'reward', Zerg. β
Its grotesque insect mouth made a strange noise, as if it were laughing.
The orcs were restless.
As soon as Naozu raised his hand, his soldiers immediately fell silent.
Naozu (Chief of the Shadowmoon): "Of course, it's our honor, please allow me to bring some of my men with you to receive your reward, all of whom are warriors of the tribe who fought valiantly for the freedom of the Great Master. β
Lord Kerry (Zerg Overseer): "Of course, you can, go ahead, the more people the better, the great master has many gifts to bestow on you, Terrified." β
The sound became more and more unsettling.
The orcs let out a menacing roar.
Nao Zu nodded calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the twelve orcs who had been selected before walked out of the group, all of them were dressed in black robes, hoods and masked turbans, they were all powerful priests and shamans of the Shadow Moon Clan, and they were also the most loyal followers of Nao Zu.
With these twelve men, Neozu walked towards the depths of the Angela Temple.
Deeper and deeper, through dense swarms of insects and Anubis Guardians, further and further underground.
Walking through the dark passages, Naozu walked slowly, flanked by a dense crowd of Angela's bloodthirsty guards, the strongest of the Angela Zerg with their hideous black shells, terrifying sickle-footed and pincer-like mouthparts.
The dense eyes were like countless green candles in the darkness.
This made the several shamans who followed behind Naozu nervous.
"Steady, don't forget your mission." Nao Zu whispered, and several people suddenly stopped being nervous.
After passing through this long corridor full of terrifying insects, I finally came to an empty and silent hall.
This is the Audience Room, the last room that leads to the deepest part of the Angela Temple.
To Naozu's surprise, he wasn't alone.
A burly two-headed ogre with a height of more than five meters was waiting there with several men of different races.
There were orcs, humans, ogres, and even an elf, all dressed in purple robes and full of evil spirits.
The Gurgal of the Twilight Clan? Neozu immediately recognized the two-headed ogre, one of Gul'dan's generals and the leader of the Twilight Clan, but it seemed that he was not the same as he used to be.
"Gugar? How did you end up here, didn't you follow Gul'dan and leave? Speaking of which, how is your master? β
Gugar glanced at Nao Zu with some awe, strictly speaking, he can be regarded as the grandson of Nao Zu, but orcs do not pay attention to seniority, only strength is the most respectable.
As for Naozu's strength at this time, although Gugar did not intuitively understand it, he keenly sensed the danger at this time.
"Master Naozu, we have been attacked by the Black Dragon since we went to sea, Gul'dan has fallen, I have survived, and now I have joined the command of the Great Old Gods and become the leader of the Twilight Hammer, we are loyal to the Great Master, and we vow to bring the Twilight Judgment to this world."
"Hmph, you're really the same."
Naozu was not surprised by Gugal's style of following whoever has the big fists.
A low will passed from the depths of the temple.
Mysterious voice: "Come in, Naozu, you have completed your mission, come up and claim your reward." β
Naozu took a deep breath, it was time!
He glanced at Gugar.
"Do you want to come along, Gugar?"
Gugar hurriedly took a few steps back and humbly bowed his head, "This is your glory alone. β
Nao Zu sneered and didn't say anything more.
He walked slowly into the pitch-black tunnel, followed by his twelve apostles, and the group quickly disappeared into the darkness that led to the depths of the earth.
(End of chapter)