Unfortunately, the person coming was not Kel'Thuzad.
The flourishing development of the Curse God Cult's Amway cause is inseparable from the Lich King's ability to pretend to be gods and ghosts.
Ner'zhul Akai, the only designated giant in natural disaster communications who owns the strongest signal base station in Azeroth, is becoming more and more powerful.
Previously, the SMS group sending function was updated, which convinced a large number of powerful (money) people in Azeroth to take a self-driving trip to Northrend at their own expense. Natural Disaster Communications proposed SSR-level Vice President Kel'Thuzad.
Nowadays, with the acquisition of Gushen Technology's listed A shares of Legion, it has also acquired Suinsuinian Technology. Relying on the business backbone as a mobile site, Ner'zhul can already make video calls with people.
So it was not Kel'Thuzad who came to seduce Farina and North, but a sidekick whom Carlos couldn't name.
Why not Kel'Thuzad...
Ah, because Kel'Thuzad is dead.
Unknowingly, Carlos has become a real killer.
The second half of the night is when human beings are most tired and their will becomes weak as their bodies become exhausted. This is the best time for brainwashing.
The natural disaster salesman carefully and covertly cast shadow spells to convey the great Lich King's will to the couple.
Falina was intoxicated by the power and power promised by the Lich King, and her heart was shaken fiercely, but North was even more shocked by the power of the Lich King.
Unlike his mother-in-law, North clearly felt the terrifying power of the Lich King, but with his kind nature, he keenly discovered that there was a darker reality hidden behind the demagoguery.
So he hesitated.
Then, Farina let out a rapid scream, but quickly covered her mouth.
"Sorry, I'm late."
"?!"
The natural disaster salesman was shocked. When did someone appear in the room?
"???"
North felt no malice from the visitor, so he didn't strike back first. He just felt that his eyes were a bit gay and not very comfortable.
"!!!"
Only Falina was trembling all over, seemingly surprised but actually frightened.
"Farina, long time no see."
Carlos sat aside and said hello leisurely.
"Okay, okay, long time no see."
Falina, whose mind went blank, had lost her black widow charm at this time, and her mind was filled with only two words of pills.
Her family history was not glorious. Farina had seen too much filth, and she knew very well that without Carlos in her life, she would be nothing more than a plaything.
In the face of aristocratic power, money is sometimes not everything, and beauty is useless.
It was Carlos' background that gave him his current life.
Although before the wedding, Carlos took the initiative to end his relationship with Farina and promised her freedom.
But forget it if the king says it, if a woman really believes it she will be plunged into a pig cage.
Carlos' long-term pressure made Farina habitually obedient, and she temporarily lost the ability to organize language.
"May I ask you are?"
The visitor seemed to be acquainted with North and Falina. The natural disaster salesman did not forget his true nature of recruiting new people and started talking to them.
"I heard that there is a big guy here who collects leg pendants? So I came to take a look, right, Falina."
Everyone else present was confused by Carlos's nonsense, but Falina started to get excited when she saw that Carlos was not ready to fall out.
"This is a good friend I met in my early years. He is of distinguished status and has high moral character. Because the matter you proposed is so important, I need some life experience guidance from my husband, so I invited him to come. Before I apologize for not informing you."
Even a wife-loving man like North could tell that his wife was telling lies, but everyone accepted the argument.
"So, guest, are you interested in hearing the words of the true God?"
The salesman started the natural disaster Amway campaign.
Carlos smiled and nodded.
"OK."
Although Carlos's appearance is too weird, what kind of association is the Cult of the Damned?
It’s a horror cult. Is it okay to scare people?
As the backbone of the business, calmness is a basic quality.
After adjusting his attitude, the Calamity Annihilator continued to communicate with Ner'zhul, praying for the great Lich King to send down an oracle.
[Sorry, the user you called is not on the server. 】
[The user is busy, please call again later. 】
[Didi didi. 】
what's the situation?
Why can't I contact the great Lich King? ? ?
This is a bit embarrassing.
What is the three-piece cult missionary package?
Strong style, weird, thigh hug.
To put it simply, I am very arrogant, and the boss behind me is even more arrogant, and he is a human being with us.
Why is the Yellow and Black King above the gray mist so weak? The Lich King is really awesome!
But after a while of casting spells, the natural disaster salesman found that he could not contact the Lich King. This...
Don't panic, there is a trick.
After a period of low singing, the salesman's temperament changed.
Salesperson Super Evolution》Business Manager! ! !
"Who is calling me, hmm~~~!"
"This familiar breath, you are..."
"Master, the elimination work is completed."
Carlos' personal entourage coincided with the suppression of Falina's residence in the royal city at this time, and pushed the door open and entered.
"Carlos Barov! Looking for death!!!"
"Varimathras, it's fate."
When two real men met, their eyes met with sparks and lightning.
"Carlos Barov, King of Knights?"
North suddenly came back to his senses and understood who the person in front of him was.
Then he thought for a moment, feeling a chill in his back, and remembered what Varimathras was.
"Stop staring, come and die."
Carlos was extremely high at the moment. The plan to destroy the Scourge was no more interesting than the Explosive Dreadlord. The fiery fighting spirit had turned into holy light visible to the naked eye and flowed out.
How could the Scourge lackey possessed by the consciousness of the Dread Lord be Carlos' opponent? This was not a fair duel, but Carlos didn't care.
"Do you really want to fight the Legion to the end?"
Varimathras was a little scared. At this moment, he was in a state of consciousness. The intensity of his body determined that if a war started, he would have no chance of winning.
"Come on, beat me and we can discuss cooperation."
Carlos's eyes had turned into light bulbs of holy light, and the smile at the corner of his mouth had twisted into naked ridicule, and his tightly clenched fists declared his unscrupulousness.
Therefore, Varimathras chose to self-destruct.
Please stop making trouble, okay? I, Varimathras, am a good martial artist, but I am not mentally retarded. Who would fight like this with you?
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, shadows raged, and a dedicated natural disaster salesman painted the wall with his life.
But Carlos is no longer the simple paladin he was before. The arcane knowledge taught by Medivh was of great benefit to the development of the way of the Holy Light.
At least before that, Carlos would never be able to see through Varimathras' petty tricks.
Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the self-destruction, the Dread Lord secretly embedded the soul fragments into the bodies of Falina and North.
Carlos glanced at it, and Farina couldn't help but tremble.
So Carlos walked up to North.
"Well, Your Majesty the Knight King, I, actually, tonight, this..."
North finally discovered that he was actually caught by a paladin leader at the cult site.
"I like you very much, follow me."
Carlos put his hands on North's shoulders and made the explosive statement.
"ha?!"
North's eyes widened, not expecting such a conversation to develop.
At this moment, Carlos's 24k krypton gold dog eyes began to flash.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, and Carlos poured the holy light directly into North's body.
