In terms of overall strength, it's really hard to compare who has higher combat effectiveness between Sylvie Morgan and Sora Starbreaker.
One is the aggregation of the resentment of millions of wandering souls, a legion of one man, a ruthless character who can tear apart the black dragon with his hands, and the boss of the immortal Morgan who is immortal.
One is a heretic that only appears in Quel'Thalas for thousands of years. He turned to the rangers because he couldn't save [Beep Beep Beep] by studying medicine. He was also a genius who could sneak into the Mage Tower and get a Magister's Diploma. He could fight and heal. biubiubiu, if it weren't for his extreme ideas, he would be the leader of the new generation in Quel'Thalas.
It's hard to say who will win in a fight between these two. In the world of magic, anything is possible.
But in this situation, Sylvie's facial expressions were so rich, and this interruption made her obviously on drugs, disconnecting herself from [us], and her strength was greatly reduced. And Sora, dressed so coolly, didn't even think about bringing much mana-increasing equipment. He might not be able to win just by relying on the ranger's hand-to-hand combat skills.
For a moment, Carlos really wanted to let the two fight.
However, there are some things that would be nice to think about.
"Please come in."
"go back."
He turned sideways to welcome Sylvie through the door, and then raised his chin towards Sola. Carlos's differential treatment aroused fierce protests.
"I have made contributions to the alliance, I have shed blood for the war of resistance, I have fought with orcs, and I have blocked the gun for His Majesty. Carlos, you can't do this to me! You can't do this to me!"
"Stop making such a fuss. This is the real secret envoy. You have blocked other people's way, and you want to make it known to everyone?"
Carlos said with a dark face.
"How can there be a secret envoy dressed like this! He doesn't look like a serious person at first glance."
Carlos didn't speak, just stared at Sola. He felt guilty when he saw Sola's eyes wandering.
"Change your clothes, go to the campsite for a walk, clean up your mess, and then go to bed early. There will probably be a big scene tomorrow."
"I think……"
Sora wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Carlos.
"I seem to be indulging you too much."
There was no need for a heavy hammer to sound the drum. Sora knew that tonight's test was over, and he had crossed the line a little.
"As you command, Your Majesty."
Different from the playful and cute voice before, the serious Sora had a calm pride in his words.
After bowing and bowing, he strode away, leaving only Carlos and Sylvie.
"Your subordinates have quite a personality."
Sylvie covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"Let's go inside first."
Carlos really didn't want to talk about this.
Light the candle again, take out the wine glass, fill it up, touch one, and take a sip. Okay, the atmosphere is established, and you can start chatting.
"Didn't you say you were in trouble?"
"It's quite troublesome. Some guy wants to collect public funds and secretly go north to live the rest of his life as a rich man."
"It's a good idea."
"For this purpose, he allowed his men to mess around and try to create chaos. However, before I could go over to clean it up, the guy was killed by his adopted son."
"Oh? Adopted son? This guy is a bit of a failure as a person."
"An ambitious little guy."
"Let me guess, you asked him to take over his adoptive father's position?"
"Well, I'm not afraid that my subordinates will be ambitious, but I'm afraid that my subordinates will be useless."
After a series of small talk, Carlos finally determined the current state of the woman in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's get down to business. You eagerly asked me to come to Thorium Post, and you came in a hurry. What's the purpose of it?"
Carlos had always been curious about this, so he asked directly.
"event."
Sylvie smiled charmingly.
"Don't make trouble."
Carlos really didn't have any interest in sex at the moment, and he couldn't speak like he was scolding Sora. He could only feel that his head was full of black lines.
"I didn't make a fuss. It's really a big deal."
Sylvie smiled like a flower, and her joy came from the bottom of her heart.
"Okay, please tell me, don't be so pretentious."
Carlos raised his hands to indicate that he had lost.
"Don't you feel strange? Why is the Thorium Outpost safe next to the melting pot?"
"It's quite strange. Although this place has a dangerous terrain and is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it would only take three to five months to besiege it."
"I only found out recently that the financial backer behind the Thorium Brotherhood is actually Daglan."
"who?"
Carlos didn't react for a moment and was stunned.
"Daglan Thaurissan."
"who!"
Carlos reacted, but couldn't believe it.
"King of the Dark Iron Dwarves, Dagran Thaurissan."
"..."
Carlos was really shocked by the news.
The financial backer behind the Thorium Brotherhood, the largest resistance organization of the Dark Iron Dwarves, is actually the master of Shadowforge City, Emperor Thaurissan!
This is what God unfolds.
"In fact, it's not difficult to understand. It's just a game of thrones."
"You mean..."
Carlos came out of his habitual thinking and seemed to understand something.
"Some Dark Iron dwarves don't want to be dogs, or don't want to be able to chew bones."
Sylvie continued to prompt.
"The Dark Iron Dwarf and the Fire Elemental are not of the same mind!"
Carlos suddenly became excited.
I found it very strange when I played games in my previous life. There are three dungeons, Blackrock Abyss, Lower Level of Blackrock Tower and Molten Core, including the quest line. If you think about it carefully, there are too many twists and turns.
Ragnaros treated the Dark Iron dwarves as slaves. The Dark Iron dwarves were unable to resist the power of the Fire Lord and could only act like dogs. However, after the Titans recast order, the elemental plane was separated from the material world of Azeroth, and the summoning spell of old Thaurissan continued to weaken. Ragnaros could not come to the material plane for a long time, so he had to build the Molten Core to accumulate power.
When Ragnaros cannot directly control the Dark Iron Dwarves, the Fire Demon, as a member of the Fire Demon King's family, is not so oppressive to the Dark Iron Dwarves. On the one hand, the Dark Iron dwarves hope to continue to gain power from Ragnaros; on the other hand, the Dark Iron dwarves hope to gain a higher status.
Because of the conflict between the two, Daglan Thaurissan's trick of "I am also a ghost and I am a man" is not so difficult to understand.
"So what is the purpose of the Thorium Brotherhood? They always have their own interests."
Carlos captured the key.
"have no idea."
Sylvie said seriously.
"Oh, I don't know...are you kidding me?"
"I really don't know. The Thorium Brotherhood's wealth is so rich. All kinds of rare minerals, precious gems, magic materials are piled up in the warehouse, and as far as I know, there are countless such warehouses. This is not something that can be obtained by one side's rebel strength. from."
As Sylvie spoke, her eyes began to shine as she seemed to recall something.
"This is not the point. First of all, you accepted the commission from the Thorium Brotherhood and then came to me. Secondly, I took your advantage and got involved in this muddy water. The current situation is that you told me that you didn't know about Thorium. What do the Silver Brotherhood want to do by recruiting troops!"
Carlos' face was full of "You're kidding me".
"I'm really not joking. 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 just said that there was a big deal. Even if the negotiation failed, the deposit would not be recovered. Such a good thing , why not?"
Sylvie seemed to be afraid that Carlos would be angry, so she lowered her head and explained, looking aggrieved.
"How much benefit has the Thorium Brotherhood given you?"
Carlos wasn't really angry, so he asked casually in order to lighten the atmosphere.
"Fifty carriages of mithril ingots, 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 couldn't use it, so they replaced it with herbs."
"Deposit?"
"Deposit."
If you are stupid and have a lot of money, come quickly.
Even though Carlos was the eldest son of the Barov family and the king of the Kingdom of Alterac, he was shocked by the arrogance of the Dark Iron dwarves. These things would be worth at least five million in Lordaeron. It’s a deposit, but it’s the kind that doesn’t need to be paid back.
Thinking back to the life of a rich man like Carlos Barov, I never took any change with me when I went out to eat. I only had gold coins in my wallet, not silver, and the equipment on my body was all signed by the master. I originally thought that this was already the life of a top-notch rich man...
As expected, people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be thrown away when compared with others. If you have money, you will be willful, but if you don’t have money, you will accept your fate.
"When will we meet with the leader of the Thorium Brotherhood?"
Carlos corrected his attitude and asked sincerely.
"The reason why I came here in a hurry is to collude with you. The Thorium Brotherhood will send someone to discuss the business with us tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at best. By then, it will not be fun if our two families spill the beans."
Sylvie reached for the wine bottle and found that the three bottles of wine had been empty before she knew it.
"I'll get it."
At this moment, Carlos thought that Sylvie was simply a virgin who gave away money, and he couldn't wait to offer her up, so diligently.
"It's still a long time, don't be in a hurry."
Sylvie grabbed Carlos to prevent him from getting up, and the meaning in her eyes was clear.
"..."
Carlos's lower body tightened, and he felt a little psychological.
"I took double the amount of medicine, otherwise your female subordinate would not be my opponent at all."
Sylvie put her hair up and loosened her clothes, crossed her chest with one hand, her eyes full of expectation.
doornodo, thisisaquestion!
Carlos was confused. (To be continued.)
