Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 25 Uneasy Dreams
Murphy landed slowly on the platform on the seventh floor of Obsidian Temple No. 70.

A dragon attendant immediately greeted him.

"Ah, Master Murphys, have you come to the annual meeting so early this year?"

Mo Fei was slightly taken aback, and then he remembered that the annual meeting of the Black Dragon Legion seemed to be held this month. Black dragon lords from all over the Eastern Continent would gather in the Obsidian Temple to discuss the strategic layout of the Black Dragon Legion for the next year, and eat and drink by the way Dinner and bragging.

"Yeah, why, haven't the other black dragon lords arrived yet?"

"Tel Horathon, Summerfield, and Lord Agnes have all arrived. Apart from that, the other black dragon lords have not yet arrived."

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

"Please come with me, Lord Murphys."

Murphy followed the dragon servants towards the depths of the temple. Along the way, he could see many dragons and black dragons coming in and out, and even many dragons in human form.

Dragons have their own unique dragon-language magic, the most iconic of which is 'turning into a human form'. Many adult dragons will learn this skill to facilitate their integration into human society. Some extremely intelligent dragons can even master this skill when they are young dragons. Ability, Murphy added all his talent points to dragon breath and flying ability before, and he still doesn't know how to do this until now.

But after the rank promotion is completed, one can prostitute for free.

Looking at the countless black dragon clansmen and dragon 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.

It has to be said that the butt determines the head, even in games. In the eyes of intelligent races such as humans, elves, and dwarves, the evil black dragon is a compatriot and relative to Murphy. He was soon taken to a dark and quiet place. In the dragon's lair.

In fact, dragons do not have a rigid need to sleep, but dragons can restore blood volume, heal injuries, and even automatically gain experience while sleeping. Therefore, many dragons have the habit of sleeping for a long time.

Some dragons can even sleep for as long as 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 I get eaten by other dragons. I need to rest. You can do whatever you want."

After speaking, Murphy closed his eyes and quit the game.

Huh, it's finally over.

Murphy took off his gaming helmet, rubbed his head that was a little drowsy from staying up late playing games, and it took him a while to recover.

He pushed open the door of the live broadcast room, but was surprised to find that the outside was crowded with people, and when he came out, there was a burst of cheers.

"Brother Long is awesome!"

"Brother Long is mighty!"

"Brother Long is domineering!"

"Haha, Lan Yu's bastards are going to die of anger now!"

"Beautiful Brother Long, you are giving us Xingyao a lot of face."

Facing the cheers of the crowd, Mo Fei felt a little embarrassed for a while.

"Where is it, luck and luck." He was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. It was the first time for him to be such a focus in reality.

The supervisor also looked at him with a look of relief, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "Good job Murphy, you have done a great job this time, the live broadcast tonight can be said to have caused a sensation in the game circle, and now The entire game circle in the firmament world knows about your deeds, and our Xingyao Company has won the crucial battle."

"By the way, Murphy, I remember that your contract is about to expire. Are you interested in renewing your contract? You have performed so well recently, I can sign you a great contract."

Murphy shook his head, he just wanted to go home quickly to catch up on sleep, and he also had to sort out what was going on with that ghostly upper body feeling tonight.

Besides, he's not that interested in being an anchor anymore.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood to talk about this right now, let's talk about it tonight."

The supervisor was a little disappointed, but still nodded and said: "Okay, okay, you go back and have a good rest, let's talk at night."

When Murphy squeezed through the crowd and walked out of the company building, he found that the sky was already bright, and he fought for three or four hours unconsciously.

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

The shop is a typical family shop, the father makes steamed stuffed buns, and the daughter collects the money and serves the food. Murphy is familiar with the waiters because he comes here often.

Seeing his sluggish look, the girl's expression was a little narrowed: "You stayed up late again, you guys are working too hard, the salary must be very high, is there any overtime pay or something, or I'm too sorry for your hard work Consecrated."

Murphy sighed, "There is no overtime pay, there is no way, work is for living." Well, tipping commissions are naturally not considered overtime pay.

"It's so miserable, 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 soon the buns and soy milk were brought up.

Mo Fei took a sip of the soy milk, and was surprised to find that it smelled like jujube. He looked at the girl suspiciously.

"This is our new product, jujube soy milk, look at you like this, it will replenish your energy and blood."

"Thank you." Murphy said. Actually, he didn't like the smell of red dates very much, but he was quite happy to be able to feel a little bit of human care in this strange big city.

Gobbled up breakfast.

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

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

But his body was so tired that he didn't want to move.

What happened to the out-of-control feeling in the game? Until now, he has not figured out why. He still remembers the feeling when using skills at that time, completely unfettered by the rules of the system, in a trance, and the whole person seemed to be It's like the soul is out of the body.

He couldn't even tell whether he was operating it at that time, or something else.

And what I said at the time, I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really a bit inconsistent, what did I say?

(Why should I be at your mercy? Foolish mortals, you think you can control me and play with me, but that's it, I've awakened, and your end is near)

Why do you always feel that this is not what you said?Why do I say this, control, awakening and so on.

Mo Fei often watches sci-fi movies like The Matrix on weekdays, which inevitably gives rise to a little uneasy reverie. Could it be that the game characters have their own souls?Well, this does sound a bit too ridiculous, or is it because of the Xingyao Company contract?My subconscious mind is at work...

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

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Murphy suddenly felt the wind. He opened his eyes and found that he was soaring above the sky, and he could see the streets of the city below and the skyscrapers constantly passing by around him.

Someone in the building was looking at him, and some people took pictures with their mobile phones. The faces of these people were all blurred, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

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

Until an explosion sounded beside him, and several anti-aircraft shells hit him. Although they didn't penetrate the dragon scales, they managed to arouse his anger.

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

Murphys (Black Dragon Lord): "Stupid mortals, insignificant mortals, think that you can challenge me with such a crude weapon, your doomsday has come!"

Flame breath!

Flames spread down the street, igniting and detonating the anti-aircraft guns and surrounding soldiers.

Delighted by the sound of the explosion, he sprinted toward the nearest building, spewing flames and setting it ablaze, watching the flaming men of the cell phone cameramen, who bothered him, jump out of the building.

(That's it, these despicable human beings actually tried to control me and play tricks on me, just look at how miserable their fate is now!)

The roar of jet fighters sounded in the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, Murphy immediately raised the height.

Da da da da, two strings of flames struck from behind, Mo Fei spun flexibly, the bullets grazed the scales, shooting out dazzling sparks.

Murphy suddenly spread his wings, and the huge wind resistance caused him to brake suddenly in mid-air. The plane behind him was caught off guard, and Murphy's dragon claws grabbed the wings instantly, tore off the wings, and began to spin and fall .

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

Two more fighter planes appeared in sight, and Murphy accelerated suddenly, caught one plane before it broke the sound barrier, tore the glass of the cockpit, and shredded the pilot inside.

(Hahaha, die human beings, die, those who dare to challenge me.)
Another fighter jet fired a missile.

boom!The huge explosion sent Murphy crashing to the ground.

He fell on the street, crushing a low building, struggling to get up, but noticed a girl not far away, Mo Fei suddenly felt a little familiar, isn't that the girl who sells buns?
He reached out his hand to say hello, but found that his hand was not a hand, but a huge dragon claw, and Mo Fei was at a loss.

wrong!wrong!
who I am?who I am?Murphy?Murphys?I am the Lord of the Black Dragon, no, I am a human being!I'm anchor Murphy!

His mind was in a mess, and he managed to sort out his thoughts. That's right, I'm Murphy, and I'm a game anchor.

As he thought about it, his body turned back into a human being, but at this moment, a tank appeared at the corner of the street, and its muzzle was slowly aimed at his head.

Murphy was shocked, don't fire, I'm human!I'm Murphy!He wanted to shout, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

boom!
Murphy woke up suddenly from his dream. He found himself lying on the sofa in the dormitory, surrounded by darkness, he was relieved immediately: "Phew, it turned out to be just a nightmare."

A deep roar came from outside the window, "Nightmare? Why do you call it a nightmare? Isn't that exactly the power you are after, it should be called a sweet dream."

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

Dry!
Murphy woke up again, and this time he finally really woke up. At this time, he was lying on the bed, and the midday sun shone in through the gap in the curtains, falling on his arms, scorching hot.

PS: After voting, the ancient black dragon finally won by an overwhelming advantage, and about 70% of the readers chose this.

High-ranking black dragon lords are about 25%. What surprised me is that there are not even 5% of the people who choose dragon gods. I thought it would be [-]-[-] with ancient black dragons.

Then it is a happy decision, the protagonist's advancement direction is the ancient black dragon.

(End of this chapter)