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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 330: Sky Haven - Forum Melee

Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes, gazing at the familiar yet strange ceiling above him, he was momentarily lost in a daze.

The longer he stayed in the game, the less real the real world felt, as if the World of Sky was the true reality, and the so-called real world was just a strange plane he had to visit occasionally between his adventures in the World of Sky.

This feeling continued until he guzzled down a large bottle of Coke and let out a satisfied belch, only then did he begin to regain some sense of reality.

Oh yeah! Refreshing!

Indeed, Fizzy Happy Water tasted better. Whether it was the Dwarf's strong liquor or the Elf's Moonshine, none could compare to the exhilarating refreshment of Fizzy Happy Water.

Feeling somewhat revitalized, Mo Fei started to prepare his evening meal. There were plenty of ingredients in the fridge, but Mo Fei grew tired of rich food; as a Prince, he had dined too lavishly in the game world that regular food no longer held much appeal.

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