Unfortunately, it was not Kel'thugad who came.

The vigorous development of the Amway cause of the Cursed God Cult is inseparable from the Lich King's ability to pretend to be a god and a ghost.

Sitting on the strongest signal base station in Azeroth, the only designated giant of Catastrophe Communications, Naozu. Ah Kai's ability is getting stronger and stronger.

Previously, the bulk SMS function was updated, and a large number of Azeroth (have) strong (money) people (people) were bewitched to go on a road trip to Northrend at their own expense, and Natural Disaster Communications was pleased to mention Kel'thugad, the vice president of the SSR level.

Now that the acquisition of the A-shares of the listed corps of Gushen Technology has obtained Shattered Nian Technology, relying on the backbone of the business as a mobile site, Naaozu has been able to communicate with people in video and voice.

So it wasn't Kel'thugad who came to bewitch Farina and North, but a trick that Carlos couldn't name.

Why not Kel'thugad......

Ah, because Kel'thugad is dead.

Before you know it, Carlos has turned into a real grumpet.

In the second half of the night, when human beings are most tired, the will becomes weak with the exhaustion of the body, and the best time for brainwashing.

The Scourge Salesman carefully and covertly cast a shadow spell to convey the will of the great Lich King to the two of them.

Farina was shaken by the power and power promised by the Lich King, and North was even more shocked by the Lich King's power.

Unlike his mother-in-law, North clearly felt the terrible power of the Lich King, but by nature, he was keen to spot the darker reality behind the demagogic rhetoric.

So he hesitated.

Then, Falina let out a rapid scream, but quickly covered her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

“？！”

The natural disaster salesman was shocked, when there was an extra person in the room.

“？？？”

North never felt malice in the comer, so he didn't fight back first, but he felt that his eyes were a little gaygay, not very comfortable.

“！！！”

Only Farina trembled, seemingly surprised but frightened.

"Farina, long time no see."

Carlos sat on the sidelines and said hello leisurely.

"Good, good, long time no see."

Farina, whose brain was blank, lost the demeanor of a black widow at this time, and her mind was full of only two words———— pills.

Her family history is not glorious, and Falina has seen too much filth, and she knows very well that if she doesn't have Carlos in her life, she is just 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 Falina and promised her freedom.

But the king said forget it, the woman will be immersed in the pig cage if she really believes it.

Carlos's long-term coercion made Falina habitually obedient, and for a time she lost the ability to organize language.

"Who are you?"

The person who came seemed to know North and Farina, and the natural disaster salesman did not forget to increase the number of people, and talked first.

"I heard that there is a big guy here who collects leg pendants? So I'll take a look, huh, Farina. ”

Everyone else present listened to Carlos's nonsense with a confused face, but Falina saw that Carlos was not ready to turn his face, and her mind began to liven.

"This is a good friend of mine from my early years, who is of high status and high moral character. Because the matter you proposed is so important, my husband and I need a little life experience guidance, so I invited him to come and forgive me for not telling me before. ”

Even a wife madman like North could hear his wife talking nonsense, but everyone accepted it.

"Guest, are you interested in hearing the Word of the true God?"

The salesman began the starting style of the Amway Dafa of natural disasters.

Carlos smiled and nodded.

"Okay."

Although Carlos's appearance is too strange, what is the nature of the Cult of the Cursed?

Horror cult, is it okay to be scared?

As the backbone of the business, it is the basic quality to be unfazed when things change.

Adjusting his attitude, the Scourge Amway began to continue to communicate with Naozu, praying for an oracle from the great Lich King.

Sorry, but the user you're calling isn't on the server. 】

[The user is busy, please dial again later.] 】

[Dididi. 】

What's the situation?

Why can't you contact the Great Lich King???

It's kind of embarrassing.

What is a cult missionary trio?

Forced, weird, thigh-hugging.

To put it simply, I am very hanging, and the big guy behind me is even more hanging, and there are people with us who are covered.

What is the yellow and black king above the gray fog weakly exploded Okay, the Lich King is really awesome!

However, after a spell cast, the Scourge Salesman finds himself unable to contact the Lich King, which ......

Don't panic, there are tricks.

After a low chant, the temperament of the salesman changed.

Salesman Super Evolution ————" Business Supervisor!!

"Who's calling me, uh~~~!"

"This familiar breath, you are ......"

"Master, the exclusion is done."

Carlos's entourage coincided with the royal city's suppression of Farina's dwelling, and pushed the door in.

"Carlos. Barov! Looking for !! Death ”

"O Varimathas, fate."

Two real macho men meet, and their eyes meet with sparks and lightning.

"Carlos. Barov, the knight king? ”

North suddenly came back to his senses and understood who the man in front of him was.

Then he thought about it for a moment, and he felt a chill in his back, and he also remembered what Valimass was.

"Stop staring, let's die."

Carlos was so excited at the moment, where was the plan to destroy the Scourge's Legion with the Hammer Dreadlord interesting, and the fiery battle intent had turned into a holy light visible to the naked eye.

How the Scourge lackeys possessed by the Dreadlord consciousness are Carlos' opponents, it's not a fair duel, but Carlos doesn't care.

"Are you really going to fight the Legion to the end?"

Varimatas was a little intimidated, at the moment his state was possessed by consciousness, and the strength of his physical body determined that if he went to war, he would have no chance of winning.

"Come on, win me, we can talk about cooperation."

Carlos's eyes had turned into light bulbs, the smile on his lips had twisted into naked mockery, and his clenched fists proclaimed his unscrupulousness.

So, Warimass chose to blow himself up.

Don't make a fuss, okay, I'm Valimas, I'm a good martial artist, but I'm not mentally retarded, who fights you like this.

Flesh and blood fly and shadows rage, and a hard-working Scourge salesman smears the walls with his own life.

But Carlos is no longer the simple paladin he once was, and the arcane knowledge imparted by Medivin will greatly help the development of the path of light.

At least before the release, Carlos definitely didn't see the small means of Varimatas.

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the self-detonation, the Dreadlord secretly embedded soul fragments into the bodies of Farina and North.

Carlos glanced at it, and Falina couldn't help but tremble.

So Carlos walked up to North.

"That, Your Majesty the Knight King, I, actually, tonight, this ......"

North finally discovers that he was actually caught by a paladin leader at the cult scene.

"I like you very much, follow me."

Carlos put his hands on North's shoulders and uttered explosive remarks.

"Huh?!"

North's eyes widened, not expecting such a conversation.

At this moment, Carlos's 24K krypton gold dog eyes began to flash.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and Carlos pours the light directly into North's body.