Just as Sylna tore off her angelic disguise, the black dragon princess, who was far away in Manhattan's top apartment, was lying on a soft bed, with her eyes closed, enjoying the all-round three-dimensional service of the two female masseurs from head to toe.

Obviously, she undoubtedly preferred the current feeling of controlling everything through money and power to the corrupt aristocratic life in Stormwind.

Especially those seemingly worthless little pieces of green paper can make countless people crazy, hating to exchange everything they have.

In just a few months, Onexia had already figured out how the United States of America worked, and the many privileges that a wealthy person could enjoy.

In her eyes, this country, which is full of strife, cooperation and money and power trading, is simply tailor-made for herself.

If all the nobles of Stormwind had been like American politicians, she would have become a veritable queen long ago, rather than being exposed to her face and expelled by force.

However, the Black Dragon Princess did not forget Zhang Cheng's warning, and never dared to be too presumptuous, but only killed her nominal husband, and then used a little spell to shut up those who had the right to inherit, and swallowed nearly eighty percent of the inheritance, and the remaining twenty percent was used to symbolically send several other relatives with inheritance rights.

At present, she is a well-known widow in the entire New York high society, and is eligible to enter and exit the social platforms of the powerful, talk face-to-face with important people such as mayors, legislators, police chiefs, bankers, billionaires, and even make some unknown deals.

After all, any man with a normal physiological orientation would reject a mature woman who is both sexy and attractive, not to mention that she has a considerable fortune.

Just as Onexia was thinking about how to absorb more wealth and power without alarming too many people, she suddenly felt a strong wave of energy.

Before she could react to what had happened, Zhang Cheng passed through the portal and appeared on the balcony of the apartment out of thin air.

Fortunately, the two masseurs kept their heads down and didn't notice the scene outside the window, otherwise they would have pulled their throats and let out a piercing scream.

"It's okay, you all go out! I want to be alone for a while. The black dragon princess quickly sat up, covered her front body with a bath towel, and took out a few bills from her purse and handed them to the other party.

"Thank you for your generosity, ma'am. ”

"I wish you a lovely evening. ”

The latter found that he had received double the service charge and tip, and his face immediately appeared with surprise, and he bowed with a smile on his face, turned and pushed the door open and disappeared at the end of the hallway.

Seeing that the irrelevant personnel had left, Zhang Cheng pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked into the room, admiring the perfect figure of Onexia's human form, and teasing with a smile: "Massage and push oil? How's it going, how does it feel to be rich?"

"It's not bad! I love it, and I like it even more about the visceral intensity of human beings here. You know that in Azeroth, whether it's humans, elves, dwarves, gnomes, undead, orcs, minotaurs, and trolls, there's a kind of obsession in their bones that can't be described in words. It is this attachment that makes it difficult for them to be bought by money or power. But your world is different, and there are very few people here who are not moved by money and power. ”

With that, the black dragon princess picked up a glass of expensive top-grade brandy and drank it down, licking her tempting red lips with all her heart.

"You haven't given up those boring ambitions yet?" asked Zhang Cheng in a surprised tone.

Onexia rolled her eyes and asked bluntly, "Why give up? I'm a natural queen and like to be in control." And didn't you also say that as long as I don't use magic indiscriminately, I can do whatever I want?

"No, that's not what I meant. Zhang Cheng shook his head slightly. "What I mean by this is that rights are essentially subordinate to social needs expressed in social relations, and they are something that extends from social needs. To put it simply, it is the desire to integrate into society and gain social acceptance. I don't understand why a powerful species like you, born far superior to humans, would aspire to merge with humans and gain their approval, and I wouldn't be surprised if you were to rule a group of dragons, because you are beings on the same level. ”

"What do you mean...... I subconsciously want to be one of the human race?" the Black Dragon Princess subconsciously frowned.

Obviously, she doesn't agree with this theory at all.

"Isn't it? Think about what you've done! While your goal in Azeroth was to weaken the Stormwind Kingdom from within, you're also constantly taking power to try to replace it. In fact, what you want in your heart is not destruction, but recognition. Only when one truly understands one's desires can one become a master, not be dominated. Zhang Chengyi said with a deep analysis.

"Damn, what are you talking about, I can't understand a word!" Onexia was visibly touched by a sensitive nerve, and her mood suddenly became irritable.

But Zhang Cheng didn't seem to see anything, and still said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I suggest you read Maslow and his theory of five basic needs." Know that knowledge is power, and if you ignore it, it won't be long before you suffer a lot. In addition, I am here to inform you that there is an exciting hunt in three days, which is likely to call you, and you better be prepared. ”

"Hunting?!" the Black Dragon Princess keenly grasped the key words.

"Yes, I'm going to explore the legendary city of gold of the Incas, which is said to be inhabited by a god. Zhang Cheng gave the answer without thinking.

"God, huh!" said Onexia, smiling dismissively.

As Deathwing's own daughter, she undoubtedly knows very well that most of the so-called gods are nothing more than all relatively powerful individual beings, far less omnipotent than mortals think.

"Anyway, it's always a good idea to be careful. Well, go ahead and enjoy your life, and I won't disturb you. ”

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng launched the teleportation magic again, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the empty carpet, the black dragon princess threw the bath towel directly on the sofa next to her, opened her laptop naked, and typed keywords such as Maslow and the five basic needs into the search engine.

Moment!

A lot of relevant content is densely listed.

At first, I still had a disdainful attitude, but it didn't take long to be deeply intrigued.

She never thought that there was such a complex motive behind the seemingly simple mental activity and what she did, and combined with what she did, she immediately had an indescribable understanding.