Loyalty, just being tempted is not enough.

Betrayal, but an inevitable self-interested choice.

Let a person even betray "herself", what else can she not do?

But her skin is so slippery!

When a person can even sell "herself", what else can she not get?

But her voice is so beautiful!

"I said can you stop and don't talk about politics when you do business!"

Carlos stopped, straightened Sylvie's face, and said righteously.

"It doesn't matter what I said before, but those words that involve specific secrets, I can only say them in a state of excitement, otherwise they will know afterwards!"

Sylvie was not satisfied with Carlos' passivity and moved herself.

Honestly, Carlos feels like he's fucked up.

At first, Sylvie said we want OOXX, Carlos refused, you can't ask me OOXX, I'll XXOO, and people will say it's a stallion.

And after sorting out Sylvie and Sylvie. After Morgan's relationship, after understanding the difference between "me" and "we", Carlos hesitated even more, and the choice between root and abyss was so entangled.

But when Sylvie said she was still a virgin, Carlos faltered.

Complex, complex, do you understand?

When it was actually done, Carlos suddenly figured it out, isn't this a million hearts?

has a relationship with Sylvie alone, and he has inexplicably become green (anal) to countless people, or an ancestor.

This kind of blasphemous brain mending is so good!

Carlos's mind kept echoing a dialect in the Tropic of Cancer of the Earth————I say you are an ancestor!"

There is no extended meaning at all, purely literal......

Earlier, Sylvie had told him that she had grown tired of the never-ending intrigue and slaughter for hundreds of years. In the course of a few hundred years, especially in the last hundred years, at least 300,000 Black Iron Dwarves have died at the hands of the Morgan militia. Or indirectly at the hands of the Morgan militia. However, the ranks of "we" have also grown by more than 200,000.

"I" resentment is released, but "our" resentment is growing larger.

Sylvie was scared, and she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to control "us".

"I don't even know if I made the decision I made or not, can you understand how that feels?"

After listening to Sylvie's description, Carlos's face twitched slightly. How does it sound like a human being who is so similar to EVA, and the individual consciousness succumbs to the collective consciousness......

"Why me, or is there anything special about me that deserves your investment?"

Carlos asked the question that was most important to him.

"Because of your status, because of your size. Whether it's me or us, you're the right fit. ”

Sylvie explains:

After the orc invasion, the kingdom of Stormwind, which the Morgan Consortium relied on, fell apart and lost the support of the Ureon family, and "we" came to the conclusion rationally ————that the Morgan Morgan militia alone was not enough to complete the "Holy Revenge", and that a third party must support it.

And "we" need the most support. It's military support.

The dwarves of Ironforge don't fight for humans, and the gnomes of Nomorigen are too busy to take care of themselves, and humans can only rely on humans.

Anduin. Although Lothar is a good choice, his embarrassing position prevents him from fully supporting the Morgan militia group, and Lothar, who is wholeheartedly for the alliance, is the Lothar that the alliance is willing to support. During the war, money alone could not be strongly supported by Lothar, regardless of whether the Alliance or the Horde won the victory. The importance of the Morgan consortium will be greatly reduced, and the possibility of Lothar's black hand on the Morgan consortium cannot even be ruled out.

And Carlos and his kingdom of Alterac. At this point of view, it entered the field of vision of "us".

Desperate for military ...... Silvie's words were tactful, but Carlos could hear them in her words.

The militaristic kingdom of Alterac and the politically troubled Barov family.

War always needs people to pay, either themselves, or their neighbors.

In this race war, there are only the living and the dead, and there are no winners and losers. The difference is just how much blood is shed.

Humans, or alliances, cannot compensate for their own blood loss by drawing war dividends from their tribes, so they can only suck blood from their fellow citizens.

Elwin's Stormwind Kingdom was shattered, and it was too far away from Lordaeron to be a good choice.

So who else is left?

Only the Union states themselves.

Carlos hears this. Suddenly, I felt a deep fear of "us".

Not because of "we" power, but because of "we" deep understanding of human nature.

If it weren't for this war, with the background of the Barov family, Carlos would have been able to wear the crown on his head without any trouble.

However, war makes human nature fragile, and the alliances that are as strong as mountains in peacetime are fragile under the scorching flames of war.

On the one hand, he is sleepy and lacking outside, and he is very capable of fighting; On the one hand, the wealth accumulated for hundreds of years cannot be used, and there is a shortage of people.

"We" think Alterac is worth investing in.

"And I think you can help me out of this situation."

Sylvie grabbed her throat hard, getting a different kind of pleasure from the intense suffocation, and sped up her movements, and finally lost consciousness and let go.

SUFFOCATING PALY?

PLAYING SO HIGH?

Carlos looked embarrassed, then startled.

"Wigmar, are you sure this spell works? Audition one, two, three, hey, hey, hey! ”

Sylvie, who had fainted to the ground, suddenly spoke.

"Well, I really can't get in touch with us."

Carlos knew that people couldn't strangle themselves, but they didn't think that Sylvie's real purpose was to talk to him unconsciously.

"Carlos, it's presumptuous, but I have a proposal, a deal. Do you want the crown of Araço? Do you want the power to change your fate? Belch...... I'm sorry, I'm used to the scene, if power can really change fate, why should I beg you. ”

Putting Sylvesin on the bed and watching her speak like a dream, Carlos felt weird.

"Although normally I can block our probing on me to a certain extent. But there are some thoughts that I don't dare to think deeply about, and some words, some words, can't be spoken. I used a little trick to talk to you, and now I say. You listen. ”

Carlos feels that Sylvie, who has lost "our" influence, is a tease at all......

Time is so precious, but you're down to business!

"The souls who are not willing to die are becoming more and more insatiable, they are no longer satisfied with merely completing divine revenge, they are eager to return to earth, they want to dominate the world. I felt like I couldn't resist the urge to assimilate. My strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I often walk in the wild in the middle of the night, and even an adult black dragon can kill with one punch. The thrill of power is corrupting my mind, and it's their ploy. When I am completely lost in power and power, I will become one with them, and everything that Young-ri's grandmother did back then will come to naught. This time. Elune can't save me. The bloodline contract is endless, and I can't be killed. So you now have two options. One is to kill me, burn my corpses to slag, and throw them in the lava, which will temporarily suppress them, but also weaken my sanity. You have about three months to half a year to gain the trust of the water elemental of Hidahya, and then obtain the Contract Tablet, and the power of Ragnaros, the king of the fire demons, can completely destroy it. Wigmar will tell you afterwards. Where is my treasure trove. The accumulation of 300 years of the Morgan consortium is converted into gold coins. It's worth about 350 million, and I think it's worth it all for you. The second option, help me get rid of them, and I will tell you the secrets of the ancestors, and I will show you the way to eternal life, and I will share with you the riches in the treasure vault. Even help you have children. Freedom, I am willing to pay for freedom. ”

Draped in a blanket over Sylvie's **** body, Carlos left the bed and poured himself a glass of wine, which he thought he needed at this time.

Am I really the protagonist of this world?

How can you hear such a powerful message when you go on a business trip!

[Fate's Choice]: The future of the world is in your hands at this moment. Boy, make a choice.

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Carlos was afraid of Sylvie's "we", but not scared, in the magical world of Azeroth, there was nothing that could not be killed, just a bunch of ghosts of the past.

But...... System-kun, you're playing with me to death!

The next day, when it was white, Sylvie woke up in a daze, half-sitting on her side.

"It seems that you have made a choice."

"Don't make a fuss, you're dead in my room, I can't tell you when I turn back."

"Don't be funny, no outsiders know I'm coming, why do you think I chose such a place, Steve is my person, he doesn't say you don't say who knows. I don't care what you're doing now. ”

With that, Sylvie closed her eyes and walked down again.

"Without them, you are simply a child who has not grown up, living for three hundred years in vain, bullshit schemes, plans full of mistakes, choosing you as a teammate is simply death."

"So, what's wrong with me. When you're done, Wigma will find you, and I'm not going to break my promise. ”

"That's what you want to be like that?"

Carlos had a strange look.

"You don't want to help me, that's the only thing that can free me."

"Well, that's what you begged me to beg me to begin."

Carlos walked slowly towards Sylvie.

"Yes, I begged you, so what's wrong with me."

Sylvie breathed evenly, not afraid of death at all.

Then, Carlos gave her a deep kiss.

Sylvie's eyes widened, her face confused, and then she suddenly came to her senses and was overjoyed.

Then Carlos leaned forward.

"Wait, the magic and potions have expired!"

Sylvie was shocked by Carlos' next move.

"What do you mean?"

Carlos stepped forward and let out a low, painful moan.

"I was a virgin until yesterday, and the reason was that I could crush the ...... with my bare hands."

Sylvie said apologetically.

"No one will be able to touch me without the use of special potions and debilitating spells. But don't worry, I'll find the best pastor to treat you, it's just broken. (To be continued.) )