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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 287: Hollow Square Formation and Napoleon Cannon_2

The militia captains he called to action immediately sprang into motion, to Darrambangba's surprise, "How do you know these people?"

The old soldier brandishing his sword (militia captain) replied, "Nonsense, ever since I learned we were going to war, I've been drinking and bonding with these militia captains for days. How could I not be familiar with them? Yet you, the commander in chief, don't even know who your subordinates are? I haven't seen you appear in the barracks these days."

Darrambangba was ashamed; to him, these militia were just a bunch of NPCs, and what was there to talk about with NPCs? They all had the same faces anyway; during the battle, he just needed to send them to die.

This time, seeing the strange militia captain player commanding with such composure, he was at a loss for words.

"So what do we do?" Sieglet suddenly asked.