Anomaly Of Warcraft

Lie to a fool, to say good things, to use the simplest language to outline a beautiful vision, make him feel wow! This dick.

Then the liar can get the idiom solitaire.

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, do whatever you want...

To deceive a wise man, to tell the truth, and to use the most sincere words to show that you are stupid than him, this thing is likely to be reliable, arouses his curiosity, and makes him feel ouch! This dick. Then people who tell the truth can also use idioms to solitaire.

Being a teacher, showing the same appearance, showing talents, talents, talents, no one is perfect, no one is perfect...

It's hard for fools to cheat, because their unintelligible brain structure can't be understood by smart people, so they can only lure them into profit.

Smart people are also very difficult to deceive. If they step into a trap, they are almost always the result of thinking too much, and they are their own pitfalls.

Carlos faced such a negotiating opponent at the same time, and asked himself whether his life experience and social experience were not enough, he needed some advice from Mr. Morgan.

The framework of the whole plan is actually very simple.

First, discuss the interests with the Thorium Brothers. The Alliance can directly surrender some of the supplies. It is hoped that the Thorium Brotherhood can help clear a stable transportation channel so that the transportation team can safely pass from Ironforge through the hot plain to the Burning Canyon.

The wealth is touching, Carlos knew that this matter was happening when the Dark Iron Dwarf envoy did not refuse for the first time. Even one-tenth of Thaurissan’s freight for each toll fee is a huge fortune. This doesn’t sound good, but it’s actually very profitable after the final settlement. In order to escort a huge logistics convoy, a large number of escorts are required, and the long journey consumes more than one-tenth of the freight. Moreover, once the dark iron dwarves in Searing Gorge succeeded in a robbery, the entire convoy of cargo was wiped out, and the Alliance in the Burning Plains could not get a nail.

Of course, I have to ask if my mind is not good enough. I grew this mountain and I planted this tree. I want everything, and shit is no exception. Can Thaurissan agree?

certainly!

The black dwarves of the Searing Plains robbed the Union transport convoy. What good does Thaurissan have? If you can't get a bit of truth, you have to reward you.

Now Carlos skips the others and talks to Thaurissan directly. No, it's Thorium Brothers who will talk about this. The Emperor will give you two reductions in a happy round.

And when the Dark Iron Dwarf envoy euphemistically asked whether he could kill with a knife, Carlos knew that the matter was stable.

Right, this is the correct way to play a feudal dynasty and aristocratic war.

Both sides know that this kind of thing will not last, and both ask each other, full of sincerity!

Thaurissan has money to take, and he can easily eliminate dissidents and attack political opponents. It is cool and unnecessary. The price paid is only a few personnel changes, a few mandatory orders, and a few gossips that cannot be traced to the root cause. It was not his person who was going to die anyway.

The dark iron dwarves are easy to negotiate, but Nefarian is difficult.

Thaurissan has Ragnaros, the overlord, and Nefarian is the overlord of the Blackrock Mountain Orcs.

Not a level opponent.

Moreover, in this negotiation, the opponent on the face is the mage lord Victor Nefarios, in fact, what Carlos wants to say is for the black dragon prince Nefarian.

Carlos can't reveal the fact that he has insight into the identity of Victor Nefarios. Every sentence must be overthrown before it can be spoken. He must also have a natural and open expression. This year's Azeroth Little Golden Man nominated, Stabilized.

As for Nefarian, in a human form, his butt must be straight. It is a sympathy for the various requests made by Carlos. It is extremely sad for Marshal Anduin Lothar's death, patted his chest and promised to do his best for the alliance. , Dedicated to the cause of the liberation of all mankind, that is called a true expression, is a strong opponent on the way of the actor Carlos.

Victor Nepharios is just a mage, just a mage in front of the behemoth of the Alliance. Therefore, Carlos's request cannot be too excessive. It is nothing more than the hope that your master and your apprentice can join the alliance and run across the special line of Black Rock Mountain without going to the battlefield.

The urinary sex of human beings, the black dragon prince understood. When Nepharios was not allergic to the word Black Rock Mountain after making a cautious request, Carlos was frightened in cold sweat.

The plan is so simple that it's not even a conspiracy.

The suspicious black dragon prince will inevitably verify the whole thing in private, and the arrogance of the dragon will make him think this is a very fun role-playing game. When Nefarian used his own means to learn the "truth" of the whole thing.

The Black Dragonflight and the Dark Iron dwarves have a great chance of giving the green light to the alliance in Blackrock Mountain.

The reason is simple. Two tigers are fighting, and the third one is watching. It is very likely that the two gangs who are fighting will come out first. But if the two wolves are tearing up, and the Huskies that both wolves are familiar with come and cheer, it will not attract a joint siege.

As long as Thaurissan and Nefarian both believe that Carlos and the Alliance can use them, they are likely to make a tacit compromise.

You know, the two are at war.

As for how to end it afterwards, Carlos was also a bachelor, and it ended up ass. After the battle, it would be over if he didn't recognize anyone.

Since ancient times, he is non-toxic and not a husband, and hangs up a ruthless man.

As long as we get through the current difficulties, all problems will no longer be problems.

The whole negotiation process was very fast. It was a bastard stare at the Thorium Brotherhood. Both parties took a fancy to it. The harmonious atmosphere of the negotiation made the Bronzebeard dwarf see that he wanted to back his alliance. In the conversation with the black dragon prince, even if Victor Nepharios is a prestigious great mage, Carlos is now the king of Alterac who is temporarily acting as the leader of the alliance. His status and status are not equal, and he chats more than talks about business. .

Kung fu is outside the poem.

At the same time, in the eyes of the Dark Iron dwarves and Nefarian, Carlos has a third target for his trip - the Morgan Consortium.

This layer of camouflage also soothed the vigilance of both sides.

But until the Thorium Brotherhood and Victor Nefarios left Morgan's sentry, Mrs. Morgan did not show up, Carlos couldn't wait, and could only leave.

Because of the tribe's retreat on the battlefield, the road from Morgan's sentry back to the front command post was open. So Carlos didn't walk too quickly. Before nightfall, he chose a small mound to shelter from the wind and set up camp.

Owning an independent tent is not an extravagant enjoyment for the commander-in-chief of the alliance, and Carlos's status is worthy.

So in the middle of the night, when a nephrite ketone body got into the blanket and hugged Carlos, Carlos couldn't help but whispered.

"Are you tired?"

"I can't see Victor Nefarios. I'm in a very bad state now, and he will see the clues."

Sylvie whispered in Carlos's ear.

"This may be the last time we have met. Your mission is complete. Someone will honor the rewards promised to you before."

When Carlos heard this, he couldn't help but stare at Sylvia Morgan with the holy light dog's eyes.

"What's the meaning."

"Thank you."

"What's the meaning?"

"I am pregnant."

"What's the meaning!"

"I have found a way to separate [us], but it is extremely dangerous. After the child is born, I will have a great probability of..."

"No, you, this..."

Carlos was incoherent, and he remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.

"Don't hate me, I don't know if I love you or not, but I like you."

After speaking, Sylvie Morgan got up and left, and Carlos was dumbfounded.

The next day, Carlos asked the guards. No one noticed that Mrs. Morgan had come. If it weren't for the temperature in his hands, Carlos even suspected that he had a dream.

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