We monsters don't want to die

Darius' personal guards quickly surrounded the Naga in front of him, and heard the Naga continue:

"I am Augustus, the Overseer. We have fought against each other before. I can see your courage, Your Highness, and I can also see your desire for power. Let me guess, what will your Highness do if you are like this?" What about the wish? To become the king of Arathi Kingdom?"

There was a bit of mockery in Naga's words.

This annoyed Prince Darius a little.

But Naga quickly continued:

"Don't be confused, my prince, the master has the power to read people's hearts, but this little wish of yours is insignificant in the eyes of the master."

Augustus stretched out his paw, placed it on the black ball, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master has something to tell you, Your Royal Highness."

After finishing speaking, Augustus backed out, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

"His Royal Highness Prince……"

Those personal guards looked worriedly at Darius in front of them. They were very worried that they would be punished by His Highness the Prince.

After all, they allowed this Naga to enter here so easily. Isn't their defense ridiculous for this Naga?

What His Royal Highness hates the most is failure. For them, this is the biggest failure.

But Darius didn't blame them, but all his attention was on the black ball.

Darius felt a cry, that voice seemed to have endless magic power, luring Darius.

"You all go out."

Darius ordered to the surrounding guards.

The elves hesitated for a moment, but they still walked out quickly. The order of His Royal Highness is everything.

After his personal guards had all walked out of the tent, Darius sat down.

He completely focused on the black ball in his hand.

Others didn't seem to be able to hear that sound, at least when my personal guard picked up the ball just now, he didn't show any signs of commemorating it.

Only you can hear this voice!

Darius thought like this, but his consciousness sank deeper and deeper into it.

When he came to his senses, he looked up, only to find that there was darkness in front of him.

And in this darkness.

There was a tall, vague figure standing in the darkness.

In front of that figure, Darius felt extremely small.

"Humble elf..."

The figure leaned over, and in Darius' ear, there was a rumbling sound, which made him kneel down unconsciously.

"You are so weak, but I can see you, your tenacity, your insatiable ambition, you are very suitable for our cause."

The figure stretched out his hand, and an irresistible force reached Darius:

"Embrace the future, little elf."

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In Baiguang City.

Wu Di was in the studio at this time.

This studio is Wu Di's special studio in Baiguang City.

I, Wu Di, are serious about making movies.

As a dedicated director, although most of the scenes need to be shot outdoors.

But my photography team always needs a place to eat, rest, and discuss scripts, right?

Especially, this time, to shoot a big production.

Wu Di has thought about the title:

[Lord Wu Di saves Cyber! 】

"Lord Wu Di, I know it might be inappropriate to say this, but can we change the title a little bit?"

Facing the screenwriter's whispered question, Wu Di gave an unhappy grace:

"Huh? What do you mean? Are you implying that I, the Great Lord of the Black Dragon, am self-centered?"

"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that, Lord Wu Di, what I mean is that the title is a bit hazy and beautiful. Look at your title, which directly names the core content of the story. It may not be appropriate. How about we call it [Pillar of the World]?"

The editor replied in a low voice.

The script this time was dictated by Wu Di.

Then these screenwriters, write the script.

The content of the script is also very simple, that is, Wu Di tells what happened to him in Shadowmoon Valley from beginning to end.

Of course, there is a little bit of artistic processing in it.

Really just a little bit.

For example, there are tens of millions of Naga troops, and Wu Di alone resists their tide-like attack with the power of the black dragon.

The dragon's blood flowed, flooding Shadowmoon Valley.

Those naga were even able to swim in dragon's blood in the end!

It is conceivable that Lord Wu Di made a great sacrifice in order to protect the Pillar of the World and the Cyberworld.

Although I really wanted to shoot this clip, it was rejected for the following reasons:

"The cost of such special effects is really too high. How much red paint water do we need to find to submerge Shadowmoon Valley?"

Wu Di thinks about it too. If he really wants to implement it, his own little gold mountain may not be enough.

Forget it, be humble.