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Chapter 1028

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As for whether a Boss's strategy was worth two million or not …

If it were any other situation, Chopsticks would have thrown out the person who asked for this price, but it was different now. Their president seemed to have suffered some kind of stimulation and actually started a livestream that he hadn't done for a long time.

If they were stuck at the fourth boss today, it would be embarrassing.

Xiao Mo's loss of face was more than two million yuan.

Two million yuan was given to Moonlight Streaking. Genhao San did not keep any for himself and transferred the full amount to Lu Li's account.

As the boss behind Ruling Sword, Lu Li didn't have a roof over his head. He didn't even have a means of transport when he went out. Even the clothes he wore were cheap. Genhao San felt that this was too embarrassing.

Lu Li didn't insist on his so-called principle of fairness. From the beginning to the end, he had been the one manipulating this matter.

The fifth boss was Necromancer Viktus. He was Marduk the Black's assistant and was an expert in poisons. Apart from helping Marduk the Black recover his black sword, he was also responsible for researching how to create Undead Dragons from Corrupted Dragon Eggs.

This boss wasn't difficult at all. The tank pulled aggro, the healer healed, and the others worked hard to deal damage. Soon, the problem was solved.

Since the raid wasn't that difficult, the drops weren't that great either.

Dark Advisor Pendant and Bone Smoke Shorts. The former was a Silver-grade necklace, while the latter was a Gold-grade Cloth Armor Pants. There was also a Mage Skill Book and a Strengthening Stone.

The sixth boss, Ras Frostwhisper, was far from easy.

Ras Frostwhisper was one of the few Liches that had been personally promoted by the Lich King. It could be said that he was one of the most legendary Liches of Azeroth.

Ras Frostwhisper came from a noble family in Lordaeron. His father was the hereditary lord of Caer Darrow Island, one of the two Fortresses of Lordaeron Kingdom. In other words, Rhys's family had unquestionable authority over Caer Darrow Island and the surrounding forests and farms.

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Ever since he was young, he had been cherished by his two elder brothers and sister. He was the darling of his family and the apple of his parents' eyes. Therefore, when he was still 5 years old, he began his life as a knight squire, learning swordsmanship and basic horsemanship every day.

From a certain point of view, this was the standard life for the youngest son of a noble in Azeroth.

However, the young master's interest was not in the polished two-handed sword or the exquisite armor. He was more addicted to reading — the rich library of the nobles provided him with convenience, and the little boy soon became engrossed in the vast expanse of reading.

However, this good time did not last for a few years.

When Rice was thirteen years old, he accidentally discovered a secret room under his family's tower. The secret room was filled with piles of parchment scrolls that emitted the aura of death and ancient books that were covered in dust but still had golden words on them. This unexpected discovery made the young Rhys extremely excited, and he began to eagerly read these dark ancient books that he had liberated. Of course, he did not forget to leave this secret room as if no one had ever been here before he left.

Everything that happened after that was as described in most biographies – power that made people addicted.

After a few small gains, Rice realized that the books in the secret room contained a huge secret. Therefore, he delved deeper into these mysterious scrolls, hoping to obtain even more power. All of this was done in a very secretive manner.

Time flowed like water.

In the blink of an eye, Rice had already turned from a 15-year-old squire to an official knight. On his 25th birthday, he personally became the captain of his father's guards. His sister, Anastari, had already married Baron Rivendare, the chief security officer of Stratholme, the year before last. His two elder brothers also became the assistant governor and garrison commander of Caer Darrow.

A sudden rebellion caused the entire Caer Darrow to fall into an unprecedented crisis.

The leader of the Dragonmaw Tribe, the shameless Orc Wizard Nekros, used his artifact "Demon's Soul" to control the red dragons of Lordaeron, and used them to form a huge army.

In order to take down Lordaeron's capital and control the estuary to the north, Nekros decided to launch a surprise attack on Lordaeron's capital, and the first important target was Caer Darrow.

The royal family organized a huge coalition army, confident that victory was in their grasp.

However, not long after, bad news arrived. The frontline army was completely annihilated, and both of Rice's brothers died in battle. His father also died after receiving the bad news.

One bad news after another caused Sir Rice to become completely alone in a single night. After handling the funerals of his father and brothers, Rice, who had inherited his father's title, was eerily silent.

He spent all day studying the books in his secret room, his face growing paler by the day. His plump white hands began to wither, and his long nails seemed to have black flames dancing in them.

The handsome Sir Rice had turned into a haggard black-robed lord, Earl Rice. His eyes were filled with anger, and the entire Caer Darrow was shrouded in a frenzy of vengeance.

Finally, a few days later, the warlord of Nekros led his army of orcs and red dragons to the place where they had an irreconcilable grudge.

Earl Rice ordered the residents to retreat to the castle in the middle of the lake, and then rely on Caer Darrow Lake for defense.

However, the red dragons and catapults of Nekros continued to bombard the castle with fireballs and the dragon's flame. The castle trembled in the flames, and even though Count Ryce took the lead and cast various dark spells to stop the red dragons and catapults, he was dismayed to find that the red dragons were almost immune to his curses.

As the battle continued, the supplies in the castle dwindled, and people began to starve to death.

The faith of the soldiers was shaken, and morale was falling. There was even a rebellion against Earl Rice himself.

After foiling these conspiracies, after quelling the rebellion, the despairing Count Ryce gathered the last batch of soldiers and rode on the only remaining cowhide raft in the castle. Braving the swoop of the Red Dragons, he made a final charge towards the other side of the lake.

Just as one of the red dragons rushed towards Earl Rice's boat, a miracle happened. Earl Rice's eyes emitted cold blue flames, and a cold air gradually condensed at the tip of his fingers. Finally, after a dazzling white light, the poor red dragon was frozen into a block of ice, and Rice chopped it into pieces.

The entire surface of the lake was enveloped in an oppressive chill, and it froze solid.

The orc warlords were stunned, but they quickly reacted and ordered a large group of infantry and wolf riders to step onto the ice and rush towards the castle. Something terrible happened. Countless sharp ice spikes suddenly emerged from the frozen surface, piercing the charging orcs and soldiers who could not dodge in time and exploding in the bodies of the victims.

For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Earl Rice himself was shocked by all of this. Just as he was puzzled by his own magic, an orc catapult threw a fireball at the leather raft he was riding, and Earl Rice and his men were turned into ashes.

After that, the orcs massacred the lonely city, and everything that happened here seemed to have died with the dead city.

Until one day, the great lich Kel 'Thuzad heard Earl Rice's curses in the depths of the darkness. Both of them were proficient in dark magic, and the two became friends almost instantly.

Earl Rice's understanding of the dark arts was very unique, and he was very accomplished in it. Even Kel 'Thuzad, who had received orthodox mage education, had a deep respect for him. And what happened to Earl Rice made him feel that he would be a strong and trustworthy ally.

So he organized a grand dark ceremony, and under the personal guidance of Arthas, he used the remains of Earl Rice that were dug up from the bottom of the lake to summon his soul back, thus allowing Earl Rice to be reborn as a Lich.

After his rebirth, Earl Rice found that his thoughts extended infinitely, and he had a deeper understanding of the dark knowledge of the past. He swore loyalty to the Lich King, and he donated all his books in the library at the bottom of the lake to the Psychic Academy. With his profound understanding of dark magic, he became the supervisor of the Psychic Academy.

Here, Ras Frostwhisper represented the identity and position of the Lich King.

When players entered the Psychic Academy dungeon, there were a few difficult obstacles. Even if you had the guide, you might not be able to clear it.

Without a doubt, the dean of the Psychic Academy was such a person.

If they wanted to defeat this boss, it was best to obtain the "Soul Shackling Relic" before it started. Otherwise, there would be no hope. It wasn't like there were no clues about the Soul Shackling Relic. In the quest description that Xiaoba Jiang had shared with him, there was some vague information about it.

However, before that, it was best to let his teammates hit a wall, lest they let their imagination run wild.

When Weilan Haifeng received the signal to attack, he fearlessly raised his shield and charged forward. Every time he did this, he felt his blood boiling. Warriors were so domineering, so courageous.

However, what greeted him was the low laughter of the Lich, and an extremely high attack.

"Heal! Heal!" Weilan Haifeng was shocked. Mu Qiu, the Paladin Healer, quickly cast two more spells.

"I can't do anything to him." Huadi Liqing was speechless as she watched her Frost Arrow deal double digit damage to Ras Frostwhisper. Among the other Mages, only Fei Houzi's damage was above 100.

The attacks of the Physical Classes didn't have much effect either. Ras Frostwhisper seemed to have a shield around him.

What was even more ridiculous was his HP recovery rate. Although it wasn't at the level of instant recovery, at least half of his HP would be healed instantly. And this was only the beginning. When the boss used its ultimate skill, the players would be able to deal even less damage.

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