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Chapter 10 Knowledge is Equipment

"Is this okay for you?"

Commander Vanessa, who had a slim waist, watched Robbie write on the luxurious animal fur, while Hogg helped, mainly using his big teeth to help cut, which was much easier to use than scissors.

Robbie was confident: "Absolutely no problem. I went to the tavern last night and the profession I found most was hunter."

"That only proves that this version of Hunter is powerful." Vanessa raised her beautiful eyebrows.

"Hunters are indeed very powerful, but that's not the point. I heard that many hunters' pets are not accustomed to the climate and have fallen ill. Hunters dare not go out without pets, so they can only get drunk in taverns."

"So it can still be like this." Vanessa picked up the notice written by Robbie:

The extremely rare pet Moonfall Raven is for sale. Each one costs 10G. 0G can be used to help you catch it. The quantity is limited, so pre-order as soon as possible.

"Aren't there a lot of wolves around here?" Vanessa was still worried.

"Wolf things are everywhere, in the Eastern Kingdoms, in Camridor, in Northrend, and in Pandaria. They're so common, Moonfall Raven Dorawind."

Hogg mumbled a few times in displeasure, saying, are jackals related to wolves?

Eight out of ten hunters are pet lovers, and they bring either ghost beasts or lava ghosts with them. It would be too embarrassing to go out with a wolf. Unfortunately, these rare pets are expensive, and it is completely normal to be acclimated.

"It's a good idea, and I made the right choice by choosing you." Vanessa expressed her support, but added an extra zero to the price.

As expected of a commander, he knows the prices of pets in the market very well.

The result was even better than expected. In less than three days, hundreds of Moonfall Crows were sold out together with their nests.

There are three hundred commanders in the Land of Falling Moon, dozens of commanders’ followers, countless adventurers, plus soldiers from the five major tribes and Ebon Blade Fortress, watchers from Falling Star Post, etc.

, resulting in a very high demand for pets. Of course, many rich people just want to taste what Moonfall Raven is like, so the Moonfall Raven's eggs are also sold at a good price.

Robbie once again saw the gap between him and the commander. This little girl actually divided the Moonfall Raven into several grades. The ordinary one was 100 G, and the larger ones were priced higher.

Not to mention, hunters really do this.

Especially the rare elite, the only Moonfall Raven Grandmother in the nest, because of her bright feathers and majestic size, she actually put it up for auction. As a result, she was bought by a senior hunter carrying a replica epic bow for a high price of 1,500 gold.

Gone.

This is a business opportunity. When we entered the Land of Falling Moon, everyone was busy building fortresses and wiped out the Ravens of Falling Moon. Who would have thought that soon, the hunter pets would become acclimated to the environment.

As for Robbie himself, he also received a commendation from the commander. Vanessa used a small part of the harvest to buy an imitation cursed torch from the auction house. Although it was only of blue quality, in the eyes of ordinary adventurers, it was

It's considered a powerful piece of equipment.

….

"There is only one last task left before building the fortress." Vanessa said to the three followers: "We need to destroy a stone giant called Shock Fist. Robbie, read the information about Shock Fist to everyone.

"

Robbie cleared his throat and read: "Shock Fist, race, stone giant, about ten meters tall, unknown skills, unknown social relations, unknown strength."

This abominable stone man threatens the safety of the entire Falling Moon Land. Unfortunately, this guy is closest to Vanessa's fortress. You can hear her snoring at night, and the other commanders are all laughing.

There is no other way, the task falls on Robbie and others again.

"It's just a stone giant, leave it to me!" Hogg volunteered, looking at Robbie's cursed torch with greed.

He has always wanted to buy the Fists of Molten Fury from Mount Hyjal.

"We don't know enough about the creatures in Draenor..." Vanessa reminded kindly.

"The strength of wild creatures with unique names is extraordinary." Robbie also pointed out.

"No problem, just release the mission."

Half an hour later, Hogg came back covered in injuries.

"I failed." Hogg said and fell to the ground.

Vanessa cast a few healing spells, but Hogg's injuries were not serious. They were just superficial injuries. This guy seemed to really have the ability to regenerate.

"A very powerful stone man, I fought him for three hundred rounds..."

Vanessa glared.

"Okay, actually I only resisted for three minutes." Hogg said timidly.

Vanessa squinted her eyes, her beautiful eyes emitting a cold light, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

Hogg winced: "Wait, to be honest, I took a look from a distance and found that the size difference between us was too big, so I ran away, but I was still injured by the shock wave. I tested part of its strength.

This guy is absolutely epic."

There is also a gap between epic levels. With the huge size of the Shock Fist and the natural defense of the stone giant, it cannot be treated as an ordinary epic level creature.

Vanessa smiled faintly, but she was not in a hurry: "You should also think of a way. If the Shock Fist is not eliminated, our fortress will not be built."

That's right, a creature as powerful as the Shock Fist would never allow a fortress to appear near its lair.

Delva Iron Fist was experienced and said seriously: "You need a team, at least two powerful MTs, the armor must be of minimum quality, the weapons must be epic level, at least five healing professions, twenty output professions, preferably long-range...

."

It is very unrealistic. Although there are thousands of adventurers in the Land of Falling Moon, most of them are low-level adventurers who eat and drink together. The real elite guild is still waiting to select a qualified team from these people.

I don’t know what year or month it will be.

Robbie was silent, suddenly feeling Vanessa's earnest gaze.

Of course Robbie wouldn't mistake it for flirting, but...

"Are you asking me to pay attention?" Robbie scratched his head and coughed: "Adventurers in the Land of the Falling Moon cannot count on the Alliance's strongest force in Draenor, which is Ashlan, the elite captain.

Just bring in a dozen of them and destroy the Shocking Fist easily."

Vanessa tilted her head and thought for a moment: "I'm not familiar with Generalissimo Tablade, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to transfer people."

"Why beg them? Let them come to us to beg us." Facing the puzzled looks of the three people, Robbie calmly explained: "I was unemployed at Storm Shield for a while and found that the alliance has a huge advantage, which is intelligence.

You have done a very good job. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger..."

"Speak humanly!"

"Okay, in the Ashland battlefield, the main force of our alliance is a big tree called Fangar, and the tribe is an earth elemental lord named Crunus. Although the battle has not officially started, Generalissimo Tyblad

I have always wanted to understand Crunus’ skills and weaknesses, so that I can know myself and my enemy.”

"Isn't it possible that Okuyama's Snow King changed his model?" Vanessa asked.

"Who knows, it's better to find out anyway."

"Then what?" Vanessa didn't understand.

"I found that the models of Shock Fist and Crunus are the same, just a little smaller. They are probably of the same species."

"Interesting." Vanessa smiled and understood: "I will write to Marshal Tabred right away. For the sake of Holy Light, she will owe me a huge favor this time."

The next day, a large number of griffons flew from Storm Shield, and almost all the elite captains from the Ashland Alliance arrived. They used various methods and methods to ravage the poor Shock Fist. In the end, Shock Fist couldn't bear the humiliation and broke off on his own.

As soon as Shock Fist fell, the Azeroth Mineral Association immediately gathered around and expressed interest in Shock Fist's body. This time, Vanessa was not polite at all and quoted an astonishing price, enough to build a five-level building.

Fortress, I didn’t expect that the other party agreed very happily.

Not long after, I heard that this group of miners had decomposed a rare gem from the corpse of Shock Fist. It was flawless and crystal clear. After polishing, it was brilliant and very beautiful. It was named "Draenor Star".

When Prince Anduin heard about it, he immediately sent someone to buy it at a high price, and waited until his father died to have it embedded in the crown.

This time, Robbie's reward is a set of the latest Stormwind City Elite Guard suit, including head, shoulders, armor, wrist guards, gloves, belt, pants, boots, eight complete pieces, excellent quality.

Knowledge is power, oh, no, knowledge is equipment. He didn't do anything, he just talked and made suggestions, and he got a set of sophisticated equipment. The day the equipment was delivered, Hogg's eyes were red with jealousy.

You know, adventurers with epic equipment only appear in various literary works. For ordinary adventurers, a set of high-quality equipment is almost the end of it. If it is well maintained, it can be used as a family heirloom in the future.

To future generations.

After a lot of work, the construction of the fortress finally began.

Chief Designer Barons Alexton looked at Vanessa's white fingers pointing here and there, with black lines all over her forehead. Robbie also felt that something was abnormal. The scale of this fortress obviously exceeded the standard, and not only exceeded the standard.

times.

"The location is very important. Here, here, here, they are all enclosed. What are the specifications? It would be too wasteful to tear them down. We should build them directly according to the standards of the third-level fortress. We will upgrade them when we have the opportunity in the future. The walls must be strong and set aside.

For the position of the fort, the tower must be high enough and there must be no blind spots for defense. To build a government hall here, my bedroom must be well ventilated and have hot water supplied 24 hours a day..."

Robbie quickly pulled Vanessa aside: "Is it okay?"

"What's the problem?" Vanessa declared confidently: "No one wanted this land in the first place. I was the one who destroyed the raven. I was the one who forced Shock Fist to commit suicide. Who dares to make irresponsible remarks? I'll whip him if I don't have the energy to do so.

."

Others won't have any objections if you take all the credit. After all, you are the commander.

Directly build a third-level fortress... this unimportant detail... Robbie can selectively ignore it, but:

"Do you have that much fortress material?" Robbie asked.

"Are you worried about this?" Vanessa smiled mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of free money?"

"I've heard of it, huh? What does it mean?"

Vanessa said coldly: "There are many aristocratic children in the Land of the Falling Moon, and they spend money to get the title of commander. There is only enough space to build one fortress, and they want to build ten, just to have a room as big as a toilet.

Serve as a council hall, hire a few followers to act as a facade, stay in the fortress all day long, and some don't even issue tasks."

"Then who will pay them?" (To be continued)


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