Like many goblins, I was born in the terrible and nostalgic island city of Kezan. Believe me, no matter whether it is good or bad there, it is definitely a magical place.
I am a different goblin, of course I am more handsome than 99% of my compatriots...but what really sets me apart from them is wealth!
Yes, wealth!
Handsome appearance, flexible mind, courage and strength.
I have to admit that there are always some fools who regard these meaningless things as their treasures, but for me, for a goblin, for any goblin, there is only one thing that can truly transform a person, wealth!
Ever since I got rid of the greedy Gallywix 30 years ago, I came to Stranglethorn Vale alone. At that time, Stranglethorn Vale was a wild land full of man-eating trolls. Oh, by the way,
Have you ever heard that ridiculous rumor about goblins and trolls? Some humans say that we were once slaves of the trolls, imprisoned in Kezan, helping the trolls mine the magical and infinitely useful Karga Ore!
Stupid remarks, but regardless of the truth in the past, in short, now, all the barbarian trolls on Kezan Island have become the most reliable... slaves of the goblins! They have infinite strength, strong bodies, stupid minds, and are easy to control.
Apart from being unable to do delicate work, they are absolutely the most perfect slaves.
So what exactly caused this change?
It's wealth!
Okay, let's get back to the topic. At that time, my risky move was scorned by the goblins of the entire Bilgewater Cartel, but 30 years later, when I lowered my head, what I saw was their flattering smiles, and everyone was there.
Praise me for my courage back then...please, courage? No! That's vision! That's vision based on wealth!
These are my real treasures... and of course my treasures hidden in Booty Bay's XXX vault. Look, I know what you're thinking, but do you really think I'd be stupid enough to hide my treasures?
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No, you! No one wants to know where they are!
But then again, endless wealth can't help you get rid of all the troubles. In fact, as long as you live, you will have troubles every day. For example, today, I heard a piece of news from my useless subordinate... a
Bad news, the Crimson Sword is coming!
Please! The dull look on your face tells me that you don't know what the Crimson Sword is and that you made a mistake, my friend, because it lets me know that you are a fledgling of the adventurer profession, and I, I
I can make a lot of money from you!
The Crimson Sword was a pirate fleet that emerged in the South China Sea three years ago. That damn place is the golden waterway. There are so many pirates who rely on it to feed themselves. New people join this cruel line every day with some stupid illusions.
, give yourself a cool name, and then die quietly on the first voyage. The sea breeds endless wealth, but every gold coin is haunted by wailing ghosts... As long as you use your heart
Go and listen.
But the Crimson Sword is different...trust me, they are different!
Their first appearance was during the naval battle between the Blood Sail Pirates and the South China Sea Pirates competing for a base. I heard that at first neither side took this dilapidated ship seriously, because there were enough people from both sides participating in the battle that day.
40 boats!
But no one knows what happened that day, because no one escaped from the sea, except... except for the Crimson Sword, except for the ghost ship.
My stupid subordinate Carla Cape was one of the first people to arrive at the naval battle battlefield. He wanted to make a fortune from the wreckage of the battle between the two sides, but when he returned to Booty Bay, he locked himself in
In the room, I drank myself to death. The big black man was indeed cunning, but he was not a coward. I knew this, and it was also the first time I heard the name of the Crimson Sword from his mouth.
.
This is the name of the pirate group and the name of the ship...
Since then, this name has been like a nightmare, appearing in my ears with increasing frequency. When I first came here, I could only hear some scattered rumors about them every month, and then every week.
, and finally every day... Until now, in the entire Booty Bay and the entire South China Sea, no one will mention that name, that cursed name, as if he does not exist at all.
Yes, I'm scared, and I have enough reason to be scared, because according to the information I collected, wherever the Crimson Sword appears, no one can escape alive, and now, that damn ship has been destroyed along the way.
After 37 habitable islands and harvesting the lives of thousands of people, we finally sailed towards my city.
What's worse is that when I want to do something to protect my city and my wealth, the sailors of the Crimson Sword have quietly appeared beside me...
I'm going to die!
From their blood-filled eyes, all I can see is my death...
I don't want to die in such obscurity, so if anyone picks up this bottle, please pass on my story, the story of a goblin named Rivergaz, by the way! Remember my title, I like it very much!
Rich man Levi Gaz!
I made my will a long time ago and have entrusted a venture capital company to monitor it. If you spread my reputation, you can get part of my wealth, which is...
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"No one! No one can get my wealth!!"
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"Look, friend, you don't have to do this."
The rich goblin, whose hands were bound by shadow chains, followed the shaking shadow in front of him to the dock of Booty Bay and whispered:
"What do you want? Treasures? Wealth? Money? I can give it to you. There is no need to threaten my personal safety."
Nasa, who was walking in front, didn't answer. Levigaz began to feel uneasy. He rolled his eyes and said again:
"This city belongs to me, you know that? I have an entire army here! Yes, an army! Equipped with large-caliber dwarf mortars, the finest swords and armor, they are all butchers,
A group of emotionless killers, but I'm not. As long as my life is threatened, they will receive an alert and come to save me... You see, we don't need to face such an embarrassing scene, right?"
"Shua"
Nasa's figure disappeared in front of the goblin's eyes. When she reappeared, the cold blade was pressed against the goblin's neck. She whispered:
"It sounds like you are threatening me? Let me think about it. The leader of your "elite" legion is an exiled orc, right? He has a scar on his left eye. He is very cold and has very good fighting skills."
"Yes! That's him. He can kill a small group of soldiers on the battlefield alone."
Rivigaz clenched his fists and cautiously persuaded:
"I can take you to my treasure house right now... You can take whatever you want, as long as you don't hurt me."
When he said this, the rich goblin's heart was bleeding, and the next moment, an orc-style bone and tooth pendant was thrown at the goblin's feet, still stained with blood that had not been wiped off, and then he listened
When Nasa’s voice was filled with murderous intent:
"He is really good at fighting. He lasted for 3 minutes before he was killed by me... Guess how long your little body can last? And I don't need your money. It is the currency circulating in the living world. I
What does a dead man want with it?”
"So what do you want?"
The rich goblin forced himself to look away from the pendant and the blood at his feet. He forced himself to remain calm and asked guessingly:
"Did Gallywix hire you to kill me?"
"I don't know who you are talking about, but this time the "employer" is indeed a goblin, but maybe you have never met him, but don't worry, you will meet him soon."
Nasa shrugged, and her figure turned into a beating shadow again, and began to walk on the crowded pier of Booty Bay. The goblin was forced to follow her. The goblin wanted to ask other people for help, but he soon discovered that
, his body was wrapped in a strange shadow, and no matter how much he shouted, he could not attract anyone's attention.
And most importantly, as they moved forward, the rich man was taken further and further away from the bustling dock, until finally, the group stopped outside the city, on the ruins of a dock that had long been destroyed in the storm, and in
The sea ahead was filled with strange gray fog. Rivigaz looked at the fog, and soon he saw a ship sailing through the fog.
It is a very huge ship, but it looks very old. There are broken wooden boards everywhere, and the deck is covered with barnacles and water plants. There is no wind in the fog, but its broken sails are strangely overgrown, and in the fog
Slowly moving forward in the dead silence and hollowness, just the pressure caused by the silent breaking of the sea water is enough to make people feel scared.
The moment the ship appeared in the open sea, the captain of the Blackwater Pirates, the Minotaur Carla Cape, who was also escorted by the Watchers, began to tremble, and his black tail swung restlessly behind him.
, obviously, he recognized the ship.
"Shua"
A flag was spread out on the deck, with a broken blade drawn on it. It was exactly the same as the symbol of the Dark Blade Knights. The only difference was that the death knights in the world of Draenor waved a black flag, and this flag,
It is a blood-red broken blade, and under the broken blade, a skull symbol with clear meaning in the entire South China Sea is so shocking.
"Crimson Sword! Oh my god..."
Only then did the rich goblin realize who was dealing with him, and when he thought of the unsettling and frightening rumors about the ship and the pirates on the South China Sea, he felt
When he shuddered, he subconsciously stepped back, but what came into contact with his sweat-soaked back was the cold knife wheel, which forced him to stand back on the same spot.
"Are you from the Crimson Sword?"
The commander of the Blackwater Pirates, the Minotaur Karen grasped the weapon at his waist again at this moment. He didn't know why the assassins didn't take away his weapons, but when he saw the ghost ship of the Crimson Sword appear,
Afterwards, the old sea dog Karen had understood the situation.
In the past three years, no one has escaped from the Crimson Sword. He does not believe that he will have such good luck, so now, his destiny should be controlled by himself.
"Rivigaz! Run!"
"Shua"
Karen roared, and the two-handed sword he waved roared to cut through the fog around him, but the moment he landed on Nasa's slender body, three blade wheels cut his back from three directions.
Back, in the sudden burst of pain, Karen's eyes were red. He roared and continued to slash, but Nasa just turned sideways and dodged the falling sword blade in the blink of an eye. She was astonishingly slender.
Her beautiful legs were raised like a whip and struck hard on the Minotaur's neck.
"Bang"
Karen's body shook, and a blade of light lit up above his thick hooves. The tendons connecting the bones were cut open, causing him to collapse behind him with an angry roar, and in the process, in the air
Every time the crazy dancing knife wheel cuts, it will bring up a piece of flesh and blood.
The scorching blood spilled from the air, drenching Rivergaz's clothes almost from the front. The rich man who had just pulled out his boot knife and was about to run away saw Karen's mountain-like body in front of him.
The body collapsed with a sudden crash, and his last trace of courage was suddenly wiped out.
"Bang"
Nasa stepped on Karen's chest and looked at the tauren's cheeks stained with blood. She said softly:
"Big man, you have no idea who you are fighting against... We are not the people of the Crimson Sword, the Crimson Sword is our people! And it is the most insignificant one..."
Two-thirds of the tendons in Karen's body were severed, causing him to completely lose control of his body. He could only glare at Nasa with hatred, and the latter shook his head with some regret:
"When you are recruited, you will become a qualified warrior."
Nasa turned her wrist, and the sharp knife wheel brought a blood trail in the air. The rich man Levigaz suddenly closed his eyes. He stood aside obediently. He was no longer the lonely but courageous person he was 30 years ago.
He is a pioneer, and after becoming famous, he has already lost the will of the past.
"Click"
The gloomy ghost ship docked on the abandoned dock. Under the control of the undead that moved on the deck and acted like mummies, the bones of the gangway fell to the ground, and the door of the closed captain's room was pushed open.
Opening, Nasa turned around and looked at the little figure slowly walking in, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
"You're late, and I don't see how your compatriots kidnapped this time will be of any use to us."
"No, Nasa, he is very useful! Trust me."
The short figure became clearer and clearer in the fog, and Rivergaz's eyes grew wider and wider, until finally, he saw the figure clearly. It was... a goblin.
"Mr. Rivergaz is very helpful to the master's career, and I...I am here for this!"
