Anomaly Of Warcraft

In terms of overall strength, it is really difficult to compare Sylvia Morgan and Sola Starbreaker who have higher combat effectiveness.

One is an aggregation of millions of wandering souls and grievances, a legion of one person, a ruthless character who can tear a black dragon by hand, and an immortal Morgan who is immortal.

One is that Quel'Thalas has only developed a heresy for thousands of years. He switched to a ranger because he could not save [Beep Beep] by studying medicine. It can also mix into the genius of the Magister's Diploma in the Mage Tower. BIUBIUBIU, if not for extreme thinking, is simply the leader of the new generation of Quel'Thalas.

I really want to say who can win a fight between these two people. It's really hard to say. In the world of magic, everything is possible.

However, in this situation, Sylvie’s facial expressions were so rich, and it was this interruption, obviously taking drugs, disconnecting herself from [us], and her strength was greatly reduced. As for Sora, wearing such a cool dress, she didn't even bring much mana boosting equipment, and she didn't necessarily win by relying on the ranger's hand-to-hand skills.

For a while, Carlos really wanted to let the two fight a fight.

However, just think about some things.

"Please come in."

"go back."

Sideways to welcome Sylvie in, and then raised his chin to Sola Yang, Carlos's differential treatment caused a fierce protest.

"I have done meritorious service for the Alliance, I have shed blood for the War of Resistance, I have fought swords with orcs, I have blocked guns for your majesty, Carlos, you can't do this to me! You can't do this to me!"

"Stop making noise, this is the real secret envoy. Do you know everyone who you want to preach when you stop others?"

Carlos said with a black face.

"How can there be such a secret envoy! At first glance, it is not a serious person."

Carlos didn't speak, he just stared at Sola, seeing Sola's eyes drifting away, and his heart felt guilty.

"Change your clothes, go to the campsite, clean up your mouth, and go to bed early. It is estimated that there will be a big scene tomorrow."

"I think……"

Sora wanted to say something, but Carlos interrupted.

"I seem to indulge you too much."

Sola knew that tonight's temptation should be over without a heavy hammer, and he was a little over the line.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Unlike the previous sassy and cute voices, Sola's serious words contained a sense of composure and pride.

Bowing and saluting, the meteors left in a stride, leaving only Carlos and Sylvie on the scene.

"Your subordinates are quite personal."

Sylvie covered her mouth and smiled.

"Go into the house."

Carlos really didn't want to take this sentence.

Light the candle again, take out the wine glass, fill it up, touch one, and take a bite. Okay, the atmosphere is there, and you can start chatting.

"Didn't you say you were in trouble?"

"It's very troublesome. Someone wants to secretly go to the north to be a rich man and spend the rest of his life."

"I thought it was pretty good."

"For this purpose, he tolerated chaos and attempted to create chaos. However, before I went over and cleared it out, the guy was slaughtered by his adopted son."

"Oh? Adopted son? This guy is a bit of a failure in life."

"An ambitious little guy."

"Let me guess, did you let him take over as his adoptive father?"

"Well, I'm not afraid of subordinates being ambitious, just afraid that subordinates are waste."

After a series of small talks, Carlos finally confirmed the current state of the woman in front of him, so he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's talk about business. You hurriedly asked me to come to Thorium Watch, and you hurriedly rushed to it. What is it for?"

Carlos has always been curious about this, so he asked directly.

"event."

Sylvie smiled charmingly.

"Don't make trouble."

Carlos was really not interested in flirting at the moment, and he couldn't talk like reprimanding Sola, he could only feel black lines.

"I'm not making trouble, it's really a big deal."

Sylvie smiled like a flower, and her joy came from her sincerity.

"Well, please tell me, don't sell it."

Carlos raised his hands to signal that he had lost.

"Don't you feel strange? Why is Thorium Watch safe and sound by the melting pot."

"It's very strange. Although the terrain is dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is really going to be under siege, which is only three to five months."

"I just found out only recently. The behind-the-scenes gold master of the Thorium Brotherhood is actually Dagran."

"Who?"

Carlos didn't react for a while and was stunned.

"Dagran Thaurissan."

"Who!"

Carlos reacted, but couldn't believe it.

"The King of Dark Iron Dwarves, Dagran Thaurissan."

"..."

Carlos was really shocked by the news.

The behind-the-scenes gold master of the Dark Iron Dwarf's biggest resistance organization Thorium Brotherhood is actually the master of Darkforge City, the Great Thaurissan!

This is what God unfolds.

"In fact, it is not difficult to understand, it is nothing more than a game of power."

"You mean..."

Carlos came out of his inertial thinking and seemed to understand something.

"Some dark iron dwarves don't want to be dogs, or they don't want to chew on bones."

Sylvie continued to prompt.

"The Dark Iron Dwarf and the Fire Element are not of the same heart!"

Carlos suddenly became excited.

Playing games in the last life felt very strange. The three instances of Blackrock Abyss, the lower layer of Blackrock Tower and Molten Heart, including the mission line, if you carefully consider, there are too many twists and turns.

Ragnaros treats the Dark Iron Dwarves as slaves, and the Dark Iron Dwarves are powerless to resist the power of the Balrog King and can only be obediently dogs. However, after the Titan rebuilt the order, the Elemental Plane was separated from Azeroth's material world, and Old Thaurissan's summoning spells continued to weaken. Ragnaros could not descend on the Material Plane for a long time, so he had to build the Molten Heart to accumulate power.

When Ragnaros could not directly control the dark iron dwarves, the fire demon, as the family of the Balrog king, was not so oppressive to the dark iron dwarves. On the one hand, the dark iron dwarves hope to continue to obtain power from Ragnaros, on the other hand, the dark iron dwarves hope to obtain a higher status.

Because of the conflict between the two, the trick that Dagran Thaurissen played, "Man is also me, ghost is also me" is not so difficult to understand.

"Then what is the purpose of the Thorium Brotherhood? They always have their own interests."

Carlos grasped the key.

"do not know."

Sylvie said solemnly.

"Oh, I don't know... Are you kidding me?"

"I really don’t know, the Thorium Brotherhood’s family background is too rich. All kinds of rare minerals, precious gems and magic materials are piled up in the warehouse, and as far as I know, I don’t know how many such warehouses. from."

Sylvie was talking, as if recalling something, her eyes began to shine.

"This is not the point. First, you accepted the commission of the Thorium Brotherhood, and then you came to me. Secondly, I took your benefits and mixed this muddy water. The current situation is that you tell me that you don't know about Thorium. What does the Silver Brotherhood want to do when recruiting troops!"

Carlos has a full face [You TM are teasing me].

"I'm not kidding. In the previous agreement between the consortium and the Thorium Brotherhood, they gave the money first, but they didn't have any special requirements. They only said that there was a big deal. Even if the negotiation fails, the deposit will not be recovered. There is such a good thing. , Why not do it."

Sylvie seemed to be afraid of Carlos being angry, and lowered her head to explain, she was also aggrieved.

"How much benefit has the Thorium Brotherhood given you."

Carlos was not really angry, so he asked casually in order to ease the atmosphere.

"The Mithril ingots of fifty carriages, three thousand spears, one thousand shields, and some gunpowder and ordnance materials."

"What?"

"By the way, originally they wanted to provide some gold, but the consortium didn't need it, so they replaced it with herbal medicine."

"Deposit?"

"Deposit."

Stupid people, a lot of money, come quickly.

Even though Carlos, as the eldest son of the Barov family and the king of Alterac, was shocked by the pride of the Dark Iron dwarves, these things are worth at least five million in Lordaeron. It’s the deposit, but it’s the kind that doesn’t need to be repaid.

Miss Carlos Barov, a local tyrant who goes out to eat in his entire life, does not bring change. There are only gold coins but no silver in the wallet, and the equipment on his body is the name of the master. I originally thought that this was the life of the top rich...

Sure enough, people are more deadly than people, and they have to be thrown away, rich and self-willed, but no money to accept their fate.

"When will I meet the principal of the Thorium Brotherhood?"

Carlos corrected his attitude and asked sincerely.

"The reason why I hurried here is to collude with you. The Thorium Brotherhood will send someone to discuss business matters with us at most the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, it will be no fun for the two of us to say that it is leaking."

Sylvie reached for the wine bottle and found that three bottles of wine had been emptied before she knew it.

"I'll get it."

At this moment, Carlos thought that Sylvie was simply a virgin who had lost money, and he could not wait to confess, and was diligent.

"It's still a long time, don't worry."

Sylvie grabbed Carlos and prevented him from getting up, the expression in his eyes couldn't be more clear.

"..."

Carlos's lower body tightened, some psychological shadows.

"I took double the medicine, otherwise your female subordinate is not my opponent at all."

Sylvie sprinkled her hair one by one, loosened her shirt, and put her chest in one hand, her eyes full of expectation.

Todoornodo, thisisaquestion!

Carlos was lost.

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