We monsters don't want to die

pray?What ghost is he praying to?

Overseer Augustus did not listen to the elf guard.

He stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the elf guard by the collar, and threw him aside.

Another elf guard immediately drew out his weapon, and the surrounding elf warriors also drew out their weapons. They all looked at the Naga Warlord warily in front of them.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the order of His Royal Highness, they definitely didn't want to stay with these Naga.

The physical resistance alone has made it difficult for them to stay with these slimy sea creatures.

Just when a conflict was about to erupt between the two sides, the voice of the prince came from inside the tent:

"Let him in."

Compared with Darius' previous voice, that voice seems to have changed a little, it seems to be more hoarse and deeper, more like a Naga...

The elf guards hesitated, but they still got out of the way.

Augustus glared at the elf guard who stopped him, and then walked in.

In the darkness, the elf prince was sitting on a chair with the black ball in front of him.

Augustus calmed down his anger a little.

Because he didn't know if his master was here at this time, he looked at the elf prince and asked:

"Why on earth did you order us to do that? You clearly know that the attack will not have any effect. The orc army of the black dragon is not afraid of fighting at all, let alone death. The simple three thousand naga, just go up It's just a matter of death!"

Augustus asked loudly, but the elf prince didn't look at him, but still stared at the black ball.

Darius' voice was as cold as coming from the abyss of hell:

"You just need to carry out my order, which is what the master meant."

Augustus wanted to say something, but a hoarse whisper suddenly came from his ear.

Although he couldn't understand what those whispers were saying, Augustus knew very well that it was the voice of the master.

He shrank into a ball in fear, and then heard Darius' voice say:

"Go out, Augustus, and take a good rest. At night, you Naga will attack."

This time, Augustus didn't make any resistance, he nodded quickly, and then walked out.

And in the tent, those whispered voices reached Darius' ears and became:

"You did a good job...Elf Prince...you learn very quickly, very quickly..."

A black flame flickered in Darius' eyes.

He has become different from before.

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With a good mood, Wu Di went to the forum, ready to wait for the players to praise him extensively, but all he saw was criticism and abuse!

A post written by the player 【鈊抱说说说向shadow】:

[I'm fed up with this official drama movie, it's fine if I can't skip it, what the hell is 10 minutes?]

There are also posts written by player [felata]:

[Who made this drama movie?Can that fucking dubbing accent be changed? 】

There is also a post from the player [Feng Lin Fei Mian Yu Xing Yi]:

【Oh, my husband, if you make this kind of rubbish movie again and force me to watch it, my leather heel will be stuck in your butthole, my husband, I promise you, oh! 】

And the player [JAKEING]...

Forget it, delete the ban directly!

After Wu Di deleted and banned hundreds of posts, he finally gave up and closed the forum.

Wait, what went wrong?

Are the special effects bad?

Impossible, I was shooting all kinds of big scenes from above, as well as the battle scenes. Even the figure of the dragon, I spent 3 minutes starting from the toes to shoot these players.

I have carefully studied every frame of the picture to ensure that my heroic and invincible body can be seen clearly by everyone.

What?You say I'm an exhibitionist?

Wu Di saw the post written by the player [I don't want a little hoof without a tail]:

[Is our lord an exhibitionist?So let me spend 3 minutes watching a dragon?My mother...]

Remove ban!

slander!It's all slander!

Wu Di covered his face, and couldn't even pat his belly happily. What a happy day it was.

Sitting in front of the temple of the Amani tribe, Wu Di thought of this.

There are mountains and plains around, and there are already those players walking around everywhere.

Those trolls are a little better. They have been living in isolation. Although they also know the legend of the Chosen One, they are not like other cyber natives. Seeing the Chosen One is like seeing a ghost.

At least Tryndamere and Simba were both pale, and those elf warriors were not much better.

Only Wu Di, Onyxia, looked familiar.

And of course Wu Di's well-trained orc army.

No matter what they see, they will not be shaken in any way!

And those players, after coming to the map of Shadowmoon Valley.

The first is to watch two 10-minute plot movies, and then go to explore the surrounding environment cursingly.

There are some wild beasts in the mushroom forest, just for them to hunt.

But because teleportation requires money, one game point can only be teleported fifty times.

So these players still cherish their lives very much, and they didn't just go to death casually. After all, only the portal can be used here.