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The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about. If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons. What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me? Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers. What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do… Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality. This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

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Chapter 182 Bargaining with Nesario

"So, you're saying that you've obtained that power now? How does it feel to hear the voice of the ancient god?"

Nesario said this, a hint of schadenfreude on his face.

Mo Fei and Wang Xuan exchanged a glance, with Wang Xuan helplessly spreading his hands.

"Well, this is indeed a little beyond my expectations. I thought Deathwing had completely lost his mind, but who would have thought he could actually recover."

Mo Fei thought to himself that he has never seen such an unreliable GM.

But if that was the case, didn't it mean that it had nothing to do with him? Letting Deathwing resume his duties would solve everything.

He felt somewhat conflicted inside, feeling both relieved and slightly disappointed, as he was just starting to get the hang of it.

He glanced at Wang Xuan but realized that Wang Xuan didn't seem to be thinking in that direction, which made him suspect something.

"The whispers of the ancient god are indeed very discomforting; they almost drove me insane..."