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"Let me make it clear: if you don't keep your promises, even you if have a new master, he won't be able to save you! That's what I'm saying!" Chris's tone was arrogant, which was quite unpleasant to hear.
"New master? Ha, I won't submit to anyone's authority, anyone!" the Red Skull said arrogantly, raising an eyebrow. "Hmph, now, give me the information you have, and our deal will be considered complete!"
"Is there a Sir named Patrick Morgan in Germany?" Chris flicked his cigarette ash, his expression unusually proud. He was still uncertain about one thing: when exactly did Wonder Woman make her appearance?
According to the storyline, she should have appeared during World War I. However, based on the information from Sinthea and Dottie, there were no extraordinary reports or exceptionally powerful individuals during the war. Even the Wolverine and Sabretooth brothers were unknown and, even if they participated in the war, they were nothing more than lucky surviving soldiers, unable to attain any promotions.
Throughout the entire war, there was not a single strange occurrence, let alone supernatural powers.
If Wonder Woman didn't make an appearance, either she didn't exist in this world, or she was still on the Themyscira in the Atlantic.
Chris also browsed through the Conqueror Store but didn't find any fast pass to the world of Wonder Woman. It was strange. Where did the long legs Amazonian Goddess go?
The Red Skull's eyes evaded Chris's gaze, "Why are you looking for Sir Patrick?"
"So, this person does exist! Are you familiar with him? Where is he?" Chris was surprised to learn that such a person actually existed.
"He is in Germany. He travels around frequently, and nobody knows where he is. Even the Führer respects him greatly. If you offend him, you can only wait for your death. Even I can't save you!" The Red Skull laughed gleefully, as if he could take off the fact the he was cuckhold for sending out his wife and celebrate Chris' misfortune.
There are some things that, once you put them on, you can't take off. Just like being a cuckold, wouldn't Chris fuck his wife if the Red Skull didn't think about it? No way in hell! Chris will always just fuck harder and with more tricks!
"I was just asking if you knew him. Whether I know him or not is none of your business, you idiot!" Chris mercilessly striked back the Red Skull, who was still laughing.
The Red Skull's triumphant laughter suddenly stopped, as if someone had choked him by the neck. His eyes were filled with anger. Every time he talks to Chris, he always has an extreme rage, "What do you want to say?"
"Find Patrick. You can obtain the information you want from him. Just be careful. Sometimes, when you gain corresponding abilities, you have to bear corresponding risks. Risks can track you!" Chris had a sinister idea.
It was a plan where he could achieve multiple goals in one move, hiding in the shadows and plucking the fruits whenever he wanted. An excellent conspiracy!
Chris's smile made the Red Skull's heart race even faster. Damn it, he seemed more like a villainous bad guy than himself!
Chris's idea was simple. He would reveal to the Red Skull that Patrick holds a secret. Sir Patrick is actually a disguise of a divine being from Olympus, and his true identity is Ares, the son of Zeus and the god of war!
Ares is the god of war in Olympus, one of the most powerful deities known for his prowess in battle and his love for carnage. War grants him mysterious powers, and the larger the scale of the conflict, the greater his strength becomes.
Chris wasn't focused on Ares, the god of war's identity, but rather on Ares' mother, known as the most noble and beautiful woman in the Olympian pantheon. Could she be an elegant and mature beauty?
Just the thought of being able to dominate the Queen of the gods in the future made Chris excited to the point of erection!
The Red Skull clearly noticed this and gave Chris a disapproving look. "You really disgust me. Why do you get an erection when discussing Sir Patrick? Are your thoughts filled with nothing but mating?"
What infuriated the Red Skull wasn't Chriss large penis, but rather the disrespect shown towards him. If someone didn't know any better, they would think the two were about to engage in a homosexual act.
Chris didn't conceal his intentions, "Sorry, I was just thinking about your wife, Sinclair~ Once I return, I plan to impregnate her! Are you ready to be a father again?(lol)"
"That's enough! Are you trying to humiliate me?" Bang! The Red Skull angrily smashed the table, denting the steel-crafted desk. It was clear that he was losing his temper.
"Hey! Don't misunderstand. That's my spoils of war. I can do whatever I want with it. Do you have any objections?" Chris' voice grew angrier as he continued speaking, and flames of magic ignited in his hands.
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