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After all, speed is relative. Even with the most optimistic estimate, he will have to leave for two years.

So Pfister has been preparing.

Recently, he has arranged most of the things, and explained everything that should be explained.

There is only one last thing left to do.

That is to dismantle the ticking time bomb of Onyxia.

To prevent the other party from causing any major incidents when he left.

Speaking of which, the other party has been diligent and diligent in his work, except for teasing him from time to time, the two get along fairly well.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to leave, Pfister would really be reluctant to part with this excellent tool man he sent to his door.

But since the matter has come to this point, he has no reason to hesitate if he should stop and suffer from it.

In the early morning of this day, Pfister called Onyxia to his private laboratory in the name of cooperating with the experiment.

After that, Onyxia hadn't reacted yet.

A group of ropes that were originally hidden in the phase circled around the head.

With the flickering light, tie her upright.

Onyxia was shocked when she saw this, and struggled violently.

It's a pity that not only was he unable to break free from the cage, but the mantra lasso became tighter and tighter.

And Onyxia was wearing a large robe. Although she was tall and plump, she didn't look astringent.

But as the lasso was tightened, the plus-size clothing became tights, and there were waves and ups and downs immediately.

The extremely hot figure is fully displayed.

The figure of Onyxia's incarnation is definitely not fat, but it has a proper sensuality.

Coupled with her beautiful and noble facial features and pitiful eyes.

It made Pfister feel overwhelmed.

Hastily turned his eyes elsewhere.

Onyxia struggled to no avail, so she changed her routine and said in horror, "Principal, you... what do you want to do?"

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Pfister sneered and said, "I should ask you this question, Onyxia."

As soon as these words came out, the shock in Onyxia's beautiful eyes flashed.

After that, his expression changed 180 degrees, from the original fear to the current ferocious.

He said madly, "Damn it, how did you find out?"

Seeing the other party is like a national-level Sichuan opera actor, performing a perfect face-changing stunt.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed that this princess was unusual.

The acting skills are strong enough to fight with the universe actor Illidan.

Pfister didn't answer her, but said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, I will answer whatever I ask, do you understand?"

Onyxia suddenly showed disdain.

But just as she was about to refute, she suddenly noticed that Pfister's figure had grown taller.

The whole person is full of majesty, faintly more terrifying than his father, Deathwing.

And this is certainly related to the serious weakening of her spiritual will by the lasso of mantra, and it is also inseparable from Pfister's development of spiritual power.

After studying Fufu and Siegfried's coercion, Pfister also summed up a set of mental shock techniques suitable for him.

Due to his long-term check-in, his mental attributes are far superior to those of the same level.

Not to mention that there is also a top-level strange item that provides bonuses.

In addition, it is not just based on instinct, but has been systematically strengthened through spells.

Incorporated a lot of spiritual spells from the HP world, as well as the essence of spiritual magic obtained from Natalie.

The effect can be said to be extremely powerful, comparable to the domineering look of "One Piece".

Even Onyxia, who was at the same level as him, couldn't take it lightly.

Plus it has nothing to do with her long listening to the whispers of the Old Gods.

The mind is already riddled with holes and connections.

In short, Onyxia could no longer raise her heart to resist.

Now, like a discouraged ball, he said, "Okay...Okay."

Seeing this, Pfister smiled.

Then get straight to the point: "Why are you here?"

Onyxia's face changed: "It was my father...Deathwing asked. He hasn't shown up for a long time, but he is still as powerful as before. He asked me to collect information on Karazhan and destroy it if possible. I Don't dare to disobey his orders."

This statement made Pfister even more puzzled.

So I continued to ask: "You don't need to come in person for this kind of mission, and you have been undercover for so long, right? Tell me about your purpose."

Seeing that she couldn't get away with it, Onyxia gave up and said, "Yes. At first I just sent the eyes and ears of the Black Dragon Legion to collect information among humans, but the more I searched, the more frightened I became. Many technologies here are better than those of Kadorei back then. The empire is still advanced, I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never heard of it..."

"Especially the energy source of Karazhan, it must be an extremely powerful artifact, or it contains epoch-making technology. If you can take it as your own, it will not only attack your enemy, but also greatly increase our strength. However, the main tower The core area is heavily guarded, and my people can't get in at all."

"So I contacted the voters of N'Zoth and persuaded them to help me complete the plan. I didn't expect that there was a powerful enchantment that was difficult to deconstruct near the energy source, and there was a strange dragon cruising here. Even his voters would eventually Returned empty-handed, not fully successful."

"However, I have made a lot of investment. I even donated the precious Ni Lin to N'Zoth's sect. I am really unwilling to give up. So I decided to change a method and sneak in myself. Try to obtain the highest possible authority, and then Wait for the opportunity to steal the artifact."

Pfister couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

The shady secret of N'Zoth really should not be underestimated.

Even if he has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, his subordinates are still full of talents.