Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 369 The Plan of the Black Dragon King

Snapped!
Morpheus' palm hit Orgrim's forehead violently.

Soul touch!

This is a dragon language magic specially developed by Murphys, which can import a memory into the target's mind.

As soon as Orgrim raised the Hammer of Doom, he was hit instantly, and countless memory fragments flooded into his mind in an instant.

Pictures and messages flashed before his eyes.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality it was only an instant, and he suddenly moved again.

"Get out of here!" The Hammer of Doom hit Murphys on the head, and Murphys retreated back, avoiding the powerful blow.

Orgrim didn't pursue him. He stood there panting, looking at Murphys in disbelief, as if he was still thinking about what happened just now.

Orgrim could feel that some kind of subtle change seemed to have taken place in himself, but it seemed like nothing had happened.

"What the hell did you do to me?"

"I think you already have the answer to this question. Look around you, do you see anything different?"

Orgrim glanced around subconsciously. Saurfang was fighting the sorceress, struggling to break free from the shackles of darkness, but there was a strange thing floating above his head.

Saurfang (Supreme Warlord) Epic Tier 90, Level 13200, HP [-].

That is?

He suddenly looked up at his head, and a line of text was also revealed.

Orgrim Doomhammer (Great Chief) Epic Tier 90, level 155000, HP [-] (Faction Leader).

"This is... so everything is true, and the pictures you showed me are true?"

Orgrim said, quickly analyzing everything in the past in his mind, yes, everything will be explained in this way, why he always feels like being controlled by others, why all his strategies are being seen, why do he feel The world is shrouded in a huge conspiracy.

I see……

Murphys nodded silently.

"Saurfang, stop." Orgrim said in a deep voice.

Over there, Saurfang had already broken free from the magic that bound him, and was about to fight Onyxia to the death, when he heard this, the battle ax in his hand stopped abruptly.

"Great Chief, why..."

"No reason, they are not our enemies."

Saurfang didn't believe it, and whispered to Orgrim, "Orgrim, have you got some evil witchcraft? If so, just blink, and I will call Ner'zhul to help you break the curse." , If it doesn’t work, I can solve them by myself.”

These words made Orgrim a little annoyed, "Enough, I am not so easy to be controlled, he just made me see something clearly."

Orgrim said, nodding seriously at Saurfang, "I'm serious." Saurfang put away his weapon in doubt.

"Should I call the guards in?"

"No need, step back, they are not hostile, I want to chat with His Excellency the Black Dragon King alone."

"You also leave Oni first, I will meet you later."

Onyxia was obviously dissatisfied with leaving the field, but Murphys had initially established his majesty in the Black Dragon Army, Onyxia could only snort dissatisfied, turned and left.

In the huge hall of chiefs, only Orgrim and Murphys were left.

"So you came to me and revealed the truth of this world to me. What is it for?"

"Of course it's for an alliance. I have a plan and I need your help, but before I tell you about this plan—"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Murphy's eyes, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

Dragon Breath!
A mass of flames blazed into the shadows behind the warchief's throne.

Orgrim was taken aback, thinking that the black dragon had gone mad, but in the next second, he saw a figure in the darkness suddenly burnt by the flames to appear as a human.

Be a human assassin!The human turned into seven phantoms in an instant and fled in different directions.

Orgrim was taken aback. This human assassin had obviously been lurking around him for a long time, and he didn't realize it at all.

Without hesitation, Murphys burned the dragon's breath technique towards the strongest shadow that he felt had the breath of a living person.

puff!The shadow disappeared in an instant, but it was a mirror image. Murphys was a little surprised. The super high perception of the black dragon allowed him to clearly feel the slight differences between these shadows. He clearly felt that they were real people.

However, he didn't stop at all, and the flame burned down a black shadow in an instant.

A single dragon's breath technique instantly burned three of the shadows, but it was unexpected that they were all fake.

At the same time, Orgrim also made a move. Raising the Doomhammer in his hand was a lava burst combo.

Three more shadows were shattered by the bursting flames.

Unexpectedly, Orgrim was also completely lost, but the last shadow took advantage of this opportunity to come to the window, waved at the two of them and disappeared out of the window.

Hero Skill - Shadow Master!
This combat skill seems ordinary, but it has a very powerful effect, allowing the main body to switch between different shadows.

In other words, these seven mirror images can all be real bodies, or they can all be phantoms, as long as the transformation is fast enough, they will not be hit.

Orgrim finally caught a glimpse of the man's name.

Jian Wuhen (Shadow of Death)...

"Hmph, human assassin! Damn it." Orgrim snorted coldly, and exchanged glances with the Black Dragon King, but the hostility in his eyes decreased a lot.

"Tell me your plan, and let me hear what kind of plan it was that led you to find me."

"My plan is..."

Murphys narrated his plan, and Orgrim listened, but his expression kept changing, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, you are really a lunatic, you want the tribe to join you? Are you kidding, orcs will never be slaves!"

"It's not a refuge, but an alliance. Besides, orcs will never be slaves or anything—it's better not to say it so firmly."

This remark made Orgrim a little annoyed, but he also knew very well that the orcs are respected by the strong, as long as they are strong enough, they can be dogs, not to mention slaves.

"Hmph, let's not talk about this, just talk about your plan. How can such a plan succeed? It's too unrealistic."

"If you don't do it, how do you know you won't succeed? If you do it, it is at least possible to succeed, but if you don't do it, you will definitely not succeed, and with your help, the chance of success will undoubtedly be greater."

"But doing so will cost the Horde the war."

"Hehe, even without my plan, do you think the tribe can win this war? No, the defeat of the tribe is inevitable. The fate of the orcs has already been doomed. They are destined to kill, conquer, and suffer defeat. never ending.

What awaits the tribe is an endless war and hatred passed down from generation to generation. Orcs are destined to become a sad footnote in this drama. If you want to break this fate and reincarnation, you have to join me. "

Orgrim listened to what Murphys said, and walked to the window. He looked at the bustling orc army below and listened to their beast-like howls.

"Blood and thunder!"

"Power and Glory!"

"Locktaoga!"

"For the tribe!"

The uproar came from below, vague but real.

For the Horde...but what does that mean?Orgrim used to think he knew exactly what that meant, but now, he wasn't so sure.

"Why do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Because you are wise enough to understand the truth I have shown you, and at the same time have enough courage and strength to implement it, no one else can."

This small compliment did not make Orgrim happy, he thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I promise you, for the sake of the tribe, and for the sake of this world, let's start to act, you'd better not live up to my trust in the Black Dragon King."

Murphys nodded, "I swear on the fate of the Black Dragon Clan."

"Saurfang - call the chieftains!"

Saurfang happily rushed in from the door, "Great Chief, are you going to launch a counterattack?"

"No, it's time to retreat."

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Six hours later—in the Union barracks:
"What! The Horde is starting to withdraw?"

The leaders of the alliance are having a meeting, celebrating the victory of the war while discussing the next strategy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the general discussion was discussed, the news of the complete withdrawal of the tribe was received.

"Could it be another trap?"

"There is no difference, those barbaric orcs are no match for the Alliance Warriors at all!"

"Order, Your Majesty Godwin, to wipe out those orcs completely."

Godwin nodded, he really couldn't think of any other tricks the tribe could play, "The whole army goes out!"

The ensuing war proved that traps do not exist.

The Horde is really about to retreat.

When the Alliance army attacked the orc fortresses in the Angryfang Plain, they encountered tenacious resistance, but most of the defenders were adventurers and some cannon fodder clans, while the main force of the Horde army was constantly moving along the tunnels of Loch Modan. Withdraw to Dun Morogh.

After discovering this situation, all the soldiers and horses launched an attack frantically, wanting to take the opportunity to gain more military exploits.

Murphy was no exception. Leading the dragoons to wreak havoc in the sky was simply a buffet-like leveling experience.

For a whole afternoon, the orcs were slaughtered crazily, and they were promoted to three levels in one afternoon.

The orc armies, without Orgrim's command, fought on their own, in utter chaos.

Despite relying on a solid fortress defense, several pieces of meat were bitten off by the alliance.

In the end, the tribe fought against the huge casualties and completed the retreat. After this battle, the tribe lost another 10,000+ army. Although they were all cannon fodder clans, but counting the losses in the previous two days, the tribe’s loss has exceeded 30. It must be hurt.

(End of this chapter)