To deceive a fool, to say good things, to sketch a beautiful vision in the most simple language, to make him feel wow! This dick.

Then the liar can be idiom solitaire.

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, do whatever you want......

To deceive a smart person, to tell the truth, to use the most sincere words to show that you are stupider than him, this is likely to be reliable, arouse his curiosity, and make him feel ouch! This dick. Then the truth-teller can also be an idiom solitaire.

As a teacher, the surface is the same, a talent, the talent is high, the stars are moving, the flowers are grafted, the wood has become a boat, the boat is tired, the feet are discolored, the color is bold, the sky is angry and resentful, the sky is especially complaining, no one is perfect, no one is perfect, no one is perfect, no one is perfect......

It's hard for fools to fool them, because they have a whimsical brain structure that smart people can't understand, so they can only lure them to their advantage.

Smart people are also very difficult to deceive, and when they step into the trap, they almost always think too much about the results, and they belong to themselves.

Carlos is facing such a negotiation opponent at the same time, and he asks himself that his life experience and social experience are not enough, and he needs Morgan's advice.

The framework of the whole program is actually very simple.

Negotiate with the Thorium brothers first, and the alliance can directly cede some of the supplies, hoping that the Thursilver Brotherhood can help clear a safe transportation channel, so that the convoy can safely pass from Ironforge through the scorching plains to the Burning Canyon.

The wealth is moving, and when the Black Iron Dwarf envoy did not refuse at the first time, Carlos knew that this matter was involved. Each toll gives even one-tenth of the goods transported by Sorisen, which is a huge fortune. This thing doesn't sound good, but it's actually a good one. In order to escort a large logistics convoy, a large number of escort soldiers need to be deployed, and the long journey consumes more than one-tenth of the transported goods. And once those black iron dwarves in the Scorching Canyon succeeded in robbing once, the goods of the entire convoy were lost, and the alliance of the Burning Plains could not get a single iron nail.

Of course, if you have a bad brain, you have to ask, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want everything, and shit is no exception. Will Thorrison be able to say yes?

Of course!

The Black Dwarfs of the Scorching Plains have plundered the Alliance's convoys, so what's in it for Sorisen? If you can't get a little real, you have to be rewarded.

Now Carlos skips the others and goes straight to Thorrisson, no, it's the Thorsilver brothers who talk about it, and the Emperor is happy to give you two fees for a turn.

And when the envoy of the Black Iron Dwarves euphemistically offered to kill people with a knife, Carlos understood that the matter was stable.

That's right, this is the right way to play the war of the feudal dynasty and the nobility.

Both sides know that this kind of thing can't last, and they both ask each other, full of sincerity!

Sorison has money, and he can easily eliminate dissidents and fight political opponents, and the price paid is just a few personnel changes, a few mandatory orders, and a few gossip that can't find the root cause. Anyway, it wasn't his people who went to die.

The Black Iron Dwarves are easy to talk about, but the difficult ones are Nefarians.

Thorrison has Ragnaros on his head, the Emperor, and Nefarion is the Emperor of the Orcs of Blackstone Mountain.

Not an opponent of a rank.

And in this negotiation, the opponent on the surface is the mage lord Victor. Nefarios, in fact, what Carlos wanted to say was for Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon.

Carlos can't reveal that he understands Victor. The fact that Nefarios is an identity, every sentence must be passed through his brain three times before he can be spoken, and his expression must be natural and his tone is frank, and this year's Azeroth Golden Man nomination is stable.

Nefarian, in human form, the ass must be positive, for the various requests made by Carlos that is called an empathy, for Anduin. Marshal Lothar was full of grief for his death, patting his chest and promising that he would do his best for the alliance and the cause of the liberation of all mankind.

Victor. Nefarios was just a mage, just a mage in front of the behemoth of the Alliance. Therefore, Carlos's request can't be too excessive, it is nothing more than hoping that His Excellency the Archmage and His Excellency the Archmage and your apprentice can join the alliance, and without going to the battlefield, they can run through the special line of the Black Stone Mountain, let's go and so on.

Human urine, if you are indecisive to find a mage, the black dragon prince understands. When Nefarios was not allergic to the word Blackstone Mountain after cautiously making a request, Carlos broke out in a cold sweat.

The plan is so simple that it's not even a conspiracy.

The suspicious Black Dragon Prince will inevitably seek to verify the whole thing in private, and the arrogance of the dragon will make him think that this is a very fun role-playing game. When Nefarian used his own means to learn the "truth" of the whole thing.

The Black Dragon Legion and the Black Iron Dwarves have a great chance of giving the Green Light to the Alliance's passage in Blackstone Mountain.

The reason is very simple, if two tigers fight, there is a third wait-and-see, and it is likely to be the first to be beaten by the two players who are fighting. But if the two wolves are tearing up, and the huskies that are familiar to both wolves come to cheer and cheer, they will not attract a joint siege.

As long as both Thoresen and Nefarian believe that Carlos and the alliance can be exploited, they are likely to make a tacit compromise and back down.

You know, the two are at war.

As for how it ended afterwards, Carlos is also a bachelor, and it ended with a fart, after this battle, it was over if he turned his face and didn't recognize people.

Since ancient times, he has been a ruthless true man who has not been a husband without drugs.

As long as you get through the current difficulties, all problems will no longer be a problem.

The whole negotiation process was very fast, and the Brotherhood of Thuryin was Wang Ba glared at the mung bean, both sides looked at it, and the negotiation atmosphere was harmonious, so that the copperbeard dwarf wanted to betray the alliance. And the conversation with the Black Dragon Prince, even if Victor. Nefarios is a long-standing great mage, and Carlos is now the king of Alterac as the temporary leader of the Alliance.

Kung Fu is outside the poem.

At the same time, in the eyes of the Black Iron Dwarves and Nefarians, Carlos has a third target on this trip———— the Morgan Consortium.

This camouflage color also calmed the guardedness of both sides.

But all the way up to the Brotherhood of Thursilver and Victor. Nefarios left Morgan Sentry, Mrs. Morgan did not show up, and Carlos couldn't wait, so he had to leave.

Because of the Horde's retreat on the battlefield, the road back to the front-line command post from Morgan Sentry was open. So Carlos didn't go too hastily, and before nightfall, he chose a small mound sheltered from the wind and set up camp.

Owning a self-contained tent is not an overly luxurious pleasure for the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, and Carlos deserves his status.

So in the second half of the night, when a nephrite warm-scented ketone body burrowed into the blanket and hugged Carlos, Carlos couldn't help but whisper.

"Haunted, aren't you tired?"

"I can't see Victor. Nefarios. I'm in a very bad state right now, and he'll see the clues. ”

Sylvie whispered in Carlos' ear.

"This may be the last time we meet, your mission is complete, and someone will honor the promise you made before."

Carlos couldn't help but light up and stared at Sylvie with his holy eyes when he heard this. Morgan.

"What do you mean?"

"Thank you."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm pregnant."

"What...... Meaning! ”

"I've found a way to separate [us], but it's extremely dangerous, and after giving birth to the child, I will most likely ......"

"No, you, this ......"

Carlos was incoherent, and he remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.

"Don't hate me, I don't know if I love you or not, but I like you."

After that, Sylvie. Morgan got up and left, and Carlos froze.

The next day, Carlos asked the guards, and no one noticed that Mrs. Morgan had come, and if it weren't for the temperature in his hands, Carlos would have even suspected that he had a dream.

It's called something.