"Tears of Dark Ice Crystals?" Simon stood up suddenly. "You're really thoughtful."

"What?!" Simon's action made Shane wonder how he knew the name of the potion in his hand. Shane looked in horror at the spot where Simon had just been stabbed with a dagger in the side of his neck - it couldn't be, he had stabbed it. The dagger was a poison that could not be cured as long as it scratched a little skin, and he had used this trick several times, and he had never missed.

Simon seemed to know what he was wondering about, and he tugged at the broken part of his robe, widening the gap a little more so that Shane could see better.

Where the shirt was torn, it was not flesh-colored skin, but a shiny black...... Scales.

Scales?

Shaun instinctively reacted that he was in serious trouble. He threw the potion in his hand at Simon with his backhand, flashing towards the window.

Simon looked coldly at Shane's panicked actions and snapped his fingers lightly.

The flask that had been thrown at him froze in the air, not even a drop of liquid from it falling to the ground. Shaun, who was desperate to flee, did not see the spilled poison potion retreat into the bottle at a rapid speed, and the bottle returned to the height it was when it was first held by Shane.

Or rather, Shane didn't have time to care about this.

Because at the window, in front of the window where he could almost escape with one step, a golden spider web appeared. Shane, who couldn't dodge, crashed into it, and then found himself like a flying insect trapped by a spider, unable to escape the web with all his might.

Simon beckoned to the glass bottle, which obediently flew into his hand.

He walked slowly towards Shane. His footsteps fell on Shane's ears like death.

Sean screamed regardless of his manners. "Don't come here. I know it's wrong, if you spare me, I will recognize you as my eldest brother, and I will obey you in the future. If you don't feel at ease, we can sign a contract. ”

Shane saw through the reflection of the glass that Simon was silently walking towards him, without the slightest hint of wavering, and he was in a hurry.

He wants to become a man of Long Aotian, how can he die at the hands of such a little-known villain boss, this must be a test of the laws of the world for him, it must be.

Sean was desperately pumping himself up, racking his brain for words that would move Simon.

"I will have a lot of talents that people in this world don't know, and I will also have a lot of inventions, you believe me, I will definitely be your money bag, so that you have a wealth that is not inferior to the day chaser."

"Talent? Poof......" A third man's voice appeared in the room, which made Shane's heart sink even more.

Who will it be? With his magical attainments, he never found out that there was a third person, which is incredible.

You know, he still has a cheat 'Zhi Brain', why didn't he even find out about Zhi Brain?!

Damn, the results of the previous scan of Simon by the brain are: Simon, a humanoid creature, has a combat power of 120 and a win rate of 80%, so he will have the confidence to do it. How did it become like this now, could it be that the brain made a mistake?

Impossible?!

No, it's not time to dwell on that. Think about it, can you use that person to escape a glimmer of life.

Shane's nervous mind was about to get confused, but he heard the man pluck the golden harp in his hand and tune it down, and began to sing.

"I can't help but turn into a stubborn fish and swim alone against the current.

The vows that I made when I was young sank silently in the deep sea.

Relive it a few times, and the ending is still ...... Lose you. ”

The melody made Sean's eyes widen all at once, and he couldn't believe what he had heard.

It's not a Quel'Salas tune, and it's not a human minor. This is a song that should not exist in Azeroth.

This is...... He used to be a song of the world.

Shane saw through the reflection of the glass that the singing man didn't have the long ears of an elf - was it human?

The Brain scanned the human's messages through his eyes, and a hint sounded in his mind - Medivan, Guardian of Tirisfar, rank ??? , with a win rate of 0.

Could it be that Medivan is also a time-traveler from the previous world, just like him? Anyway, shouldn't the immediate priority be to join forces and do the villain who doesn't know if it's a dragon or an elf?

With his life at stake, Shane begged in a loud voice, "For the sake of my compatriots, Medivan, please save me!" ”

But his voice was like air, and neither Simon nor Medivan paid any attention to him.

Medivan's singing voice is still beautiful and melodious, without a trace of fluctuation.

Simon, on the other hand, silently stopped.

“…… The cycle goes on and on, and the end is still, losing you. ”

I don't know why his air pressure has become very low, something is erupting uncontrollably, making Sean, who is facing away from him, feel stress and fear.

Six black dragon horns sprouted from Simon's long hair at the back of his head, and his blonde hair turned into inky black.

And what makes Shane really desperate is the voice from the intelligent brain.?? , Dragons, Rank??? , the win rate is ...... 0。

Mom sells batches, if the data given to him by Zhi Brain before is this, how can he say that he will change to a more comprehensive method!!

"Didn't you ask me how many times I failed?" Simon seemed to be talking to Madison, and it was like talking to himself. "Three thousand seven hundred and twenty-one."

Medivan continued to sing leisurely, as if nothing was to be done. "Ah~ Lose you. Ha~ Lose you. ”

Simon reached out and clasped his hand on the back of Shane's head, and Shane only felt the coldness of his fingertips. The shadow of death hovered over his head, leaving him with no time to think about Simon's changes and who he really was.

What about the Dragons?

All he cares about now is his own life.

"Nope! Spare me! Sean was ruthless, throwing out what he felt was the biggest bait for a man. Winlesa! I'll give you Winlessa, Sylvanas, Aurelia, no, whoever you name and I'll find a way to get them to your bed. As long as you let me go, I'll do it. ”

Although it is a great shame to send his own women to the opponent's bed, but he is not afraid of running out of firewood, and he will be able to get them back one day. Moreover, he would not dislike them for losing their virginity, and of course he would choose to forgive her.

Although Shane felt that his sacrifice had been so great that he had moved Azeroth, the dragons with his head behind him said coldly.

"Three thousand six hundred and eighty-two times failed," Simon's hand tightened harder and harder. "The host at that time was just like you, taking pleasure in toppling all the women who looked good. I didn't care about it at the time, but I missed out on a success. So...... You know what? I really hate people like you. ”