Paras really did his best, and the moment Isaac tracked her down, he discarded the projection. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 By the time several people hurried to the scene of the incident, the projection of the god had already been dismantled into dust floating in the air by the dissociation technique.

As Palath escaped early, the thread was broken again, and Isaac felt like he was caught up in some conspiracy, and he felt very uncomfortable. His original plan was to infiltrate the three surrounding countries within ten years with the Xueman Business Group (a composite chaebol brought together by the Blood Axe Guild, the Katcher Forest Minerals Organization, the Xueman Hotel Management Company, and the Linen and Rune Thread Textile Company) and the newspaper group that was gradually forming under Wen Na's hands, and then establish a relatively broad commercial system covering all levels of society, once this system was firmly established, it immediately tied up the production and life of countless people. Even as long as she lets the power of capital begin to sprout, she can lie in the castle and drink black tea to see the scenery, and some people conquer the world for themselves.

In fact, Isaac has this kind of thinking, which is inevitable for a successful gangster. Think about why Latin America is not peaceful all year round, drug trafficking, smuggling, human trafficking, etc., etc., etc., which is inseparable from the fact that the eagle of the United States needs a chaotic Latin America, but to a large extent, it is also because the local gangster problem is closely integrated with politics and economics.

To understand the twists and turns of this, it is difficult to explain at once, but as long as you know one thing, the poison/wolf that does traditional drugs/products has a relatively stable rear to a large extent. From the cultivation of poisons/products to the sale of stolen goods, countless people participated in this black feast. They have a huge mass base, and if those in power touch this time bomb rashly, I think the end will be extremely tragic. Therefore, every time the official pulls out a gangster, it doesn't take long for a new gangster to take the position. People who have a little bit of a foundation in social psychology will see more clearly that the folk cooking is a relatively good system based on the citizens' certain knowledge and social understanding, while the bad education in Latin America is a fool's dream to rely on the folk cooking to achieve peace and stability.

And Isaac knows very well that "by kidnapping the people's money bags and then controlling the direction of public opinion, you can easily dominate more people", and his efforts in business are actually not understood by many aborigines. It is too easy for the rich to enjoy the demand, and it is easy to gain legitimacy by going through their channels, and then penetrating from the merchant class to the general public, in fact, it is easy to grasp the economic lifeblood of a country and region.

If there is no intervention from the ancient gods, this plan will be implemented slowly, and it will soon be effective. But now, Isaac had to seriously consider the devastating existence of the natives. First of all, he had already made a mortal enmity with one of them, Pandora blew himself up at the last moment, the power of the explosion evaporated half of the snowfield, and now the place was a crystallized frozen soil, the ground was as smooth and transparent as glass, and the legendary mid-level death blow was indeed a bit fierce. Looking at it the other way around, that sneaky goddess of fate, Parath, is now certain that she is not a friend, and it doesn't feel good for this guy to give himself a chance behind his back.

"Ideology can't keep up doesn't mean IQ can't keep up, it's because I underestimated the ability of the aborigines......"

Isaac summed up, stopped to think, and turned to the women with a smile and wondered: " Personally, I think this matter is a bit strange, first, Lady of Doom Pandora's cherishing of projection is far more than other gods, although she blew herself up, but I didn't catch the soul fragment, so it is very likely that she escaped through some unknown ability, after all, it is an ancient god, it is strange to die so easily; Even the Hell closest to the main plane has paid so much price, how can it be possible to run down and die without a high return? Are you tired of staying in the astral boundary, looking for excitement? Third, don't you think these two have made too many mistakes? Gale Wind Village is completely destroyed, leaving behind a faceless person with low strength but a source of chaos, either Palas is dismantling the platform of fate, or the message that Lady Doom deliberately put to us to divert our attention. ”

Evelyn stretched out her delicate fan, lay lazily on the sofa, and opened slowly: "Master, then this logic makes sense, you see, from the beginning of the appearance of bad luck, she has been trying her best to hide her existence, using Peter's death to attract our attention, and then secretly ran out of Snowman City to the extremely remote Gale Village, slaughtered the villagers and left a bait before quietly leaving again. Judging from the master's later experience, it is possible that Pallas saw through the plan of doom and took action to summon the nearby master and Fran, who had the ability to kill the embodiment of doom, to besiege her. ”

"To add, we may not have actually killed Lady Doom, and the soul fragments disappeared completely with the explosion. Isaac nodded, affirming Evelyn's judgment, "Well, Lady Doom must have a backhand." ”

"Master, New Nurenshire was temporarily closed for a few days, and it is said that there was a serious plague in the county town of Fort Coboff, and even the priest could not do anything about it. Wen Na thought about it for a moment, and felt that the news seemed important and brought it up.

"Huh?!" Isaac looked at Vinna in surprise and continued to ask, "What else is going on, let's talk about it together." ”

Wenna nodded and continued: "I heard from the merchants over there that the plague lasted for a day and a night, and the whole of Cobweburg fell into despair, and a large number of people died in the festering and painful wails all over their bodies, even the rats in the sewers were not spared, but after only one night, the plague was suppressed. It is said that the Marquis of Alepf ordered the city guards to splash a large amount of water with fire rock shards, and the plague magically disappeared. But it sounds like a fabricated story, and I can't even believe that such a bizarre thing could have happened if it hadn't been for the fact that many people had seen the plague and the officials of New Nullon were silent about it. ”

"Isn't that right, and the place where we were summoned that day was in the snowfields not far from Cobfburg!?" Fran echoed thoughtfully.

"So there must still be traces of Lady Doom in Coboffburg, Fran, and it looks like we're going to have to make another run. Isaac touched Fran's head, and the little girl squinted her eyes and lay down in his arms, which made Evelyn feel sour, and she said, "It's really shameless!"

"This matter is settled, and when we finish dealing with the matter of the Snow Dragon Court, Fran and I will go to the Winter Moon Empire to investigate this matter. Isaac was a little amused when he saw Evelyn's expression, no matter how he said that he was an old fellow who had lived for thousands of years, and the sour smell had already drifted over, but for the sake of sexual happiness and harmony, he still decided to do something healthy for the body and mind.

Wen Na had to deal with the newspaper business, and she was very short of time, so she didn't stay, and hurried out of Snowman Castle in a carriage to attend an important business negotiation at the Iron Axe Fortress.

Fran also wanted to stay, but Asa, the son of the slave trader Dort, had a serious problem when he became a dragonborn, and he had been locked in the fire element pool in the depths of the Dragon Court, relying on the suppression of the earth fire magma to prevent the candle dragon essence from cooling down, once the heat was lost, the moment the candle dragon essence became cold, the little guy would definitely die. As the Discord Astrolabe extracted too much power in a short period of time, causing the fire elemental activity to drop and the magma slowly cooled down, Asa's situation became very bad. Through the soul eye, it can be seen that the little one's soul fire jump is extremely weak.

The little dragon Selia hurriedly appeared in the castle through the teleportation array, and Isaac sent the extremely reluctant Fran over to guard, if he really couldn't stand it, he could extract the candle dragon essence, as long as he didn't die, Isaac knew very well that the little boy didn't only have the blood of the candle dragon in his body, and the monster in the depths of his soul would compromise ninety percent when he was dying.

When Fran and Celia walked away through the teleportation array with a dark face, only Isaac and Evelyn were left with her legs crossed and a coquettish smile, and the atmosphere became extremely ambiguous.

They remember very well that the last time they were interrupted by someone and they were a little disappointed with each other, this opportunity was perfect.

Evelyn stood up and walked up to Isaac with a twisting catwalk, her crisp heels striking the blanketed floor with a slightly dull echo that tugged at his heartstrings. Two long snow-white legs loom in the skirt of the inverted V-shaped slit, and with a pair of huge murder weapons swaying up and down, it makes people's mouths dry.

"Master, what's the point of Fran's ribs! Look, this body is enough...... Yes...... Hmmm......"

Evelyn's eyes narrowed slightly, and before she could finish her sentence, Isaac grabbed her long hair that was scattered over her shoulders and pushed her head down her crotch.

Feeling Evelyn's high-pitched moans and the tight, slippery depth, and the slippery touch coming from the firmness of the pair of hands, I clearly felt the difference from the flesh of Fran's green body and Wenna's mature young woman. Neither of them is an ordinary person, and there is no need to say more about their endurance, this night is destined to be a sleepless night......