After Thrall gave his speech, the goblins from the Kezan Islands avoided the fate of being made into hard jerky. Unfortunately, they didn't know that the hell that would be worse than death had just begun.
Apart from pardoning the goblins' death penalty, Thrall has not changed anything. The Bilgewater Cartel led by Gallywix still controls the life and death of the goblins.
Gallywix first ordered the goblins to build high walls to prevent them from escaping, and then built a terrifying prison to punish the goblins who made mistakes with the most terrible punishments.
The greedy Gallywix will only pursue profit blindly, without any regard for the life and death of the goblins. He uses whips and irons to force the goblins to work hard, with less than four hours of rest every day, and the food they eat is coarse wheat bran.
I can only eat half full.
Under extremely heavy labor, within a few days, all the old, weak, sick and disabled goblins died of exhaustion, and those in their prime were reduced to skin and bones. Finally, the goblins who could not bear it anymore united to resist.
The cunning Gallywix knew how to deal with this situation. He selected a handful of stronger goblins to form the Law Enforcement Guards. The Law Enforcement Guards were equipped with sophisticated weapons and armors and suppressed the resistance in a cruel way. All the rebels were killed.
Sent to the slaughterhouse.
After suppressing one-third of the goblins, the remaining goblins shut their mouths honestly.
As a result, the goblins who dared to be angry but dared not speak thought more and more about the good things of the savior Thrall, hoping that Thrall would stand up to save them. Unfortunately, the savior was always busy saving the world.
With the expansion of Bilgewater Port, various goblin factories were built, requiring a large number of goblin slaves.
Unfortunately, the goblins died too quickly due to the overworked body. Gallywix was soon stretched thin, but he was unwilling to let the goblins be lazy, and instead intensified the oppression.
Since entering Bilgewater Port, Wrathion has been hiding in the castle in the center of the port and busy with something. Gallywix passes the castle every day when he walks, guessing what kind of horrific experiments are being carried out in it.
On this day, the castle shook, and a terrifying aura spread throughout Bilgewater Port. All the goblins lay on the ground in fear, trembling.
Gallywix was also frightened and almost died. It took him a long time to wake up. He hurriedly got up and dusted himself off. He was relieved when no one noticed him.
A voice rang in Gallywix's ears, it was Wrathion whom he feared the most.
"Little goblin, come and see me."
Gallywix hurriedly ran to the castle in the center of the port, followed the spiral staircase into the underground laboratory, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The bottom of the castle was hollowed out at some point, and in front of you was a cave with a diameter of more than a kilometer. In the center of the cave stood a disgusting creation made up of the corpses of countless marine creatures.
The red mucus glued the corpse together, and tentacles stretched out, slowly squirming like a living creature.
Upon seeing this terrifying creature, Gallywix felt his head pounding and he fell to the ground again, unable to get up.
Wrathion walked over with a smile, stepped on Gallywix's head, and showed off: "Little goblin, cheer, what a great magical creation this is."
Gallywix almost stopped thinking. It took him a while to recover, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Wrathion said to himself: "Look, look, witness the miracle of life."
The flesh and blood creation in the center of the cave squirmed, and the mucus suddenly cracked, spitting out dozens of light green eggs. The eggshell cracked, revealing the creature inside. It was a gnome curled up into a ball, with its chest rising and falling slightly, and it looked like it was alive.
things.
Stunned, Gallywix temporarily forgot his fear and asked, "What is this?"
Wrathion said proudly: "This is an egg-laying goblin. It can produce ten thousand goblins every day. There will no longer be a shortage of slaves in Bilgewater Port."
Gallywix showed a look of surprise, which meant he could do whatever he wanted more freely. Gallywix decided to further cut down the rest time and halve the food provided.
Dozens of eggs cracked, but the goblins inside did not wake up.
Gallywix was confused, but unfortunately he didn't dare to ask anything. Wrathion snorted coldly:
"The soul is the biggest secret of the universe. These goblins have no souls, but it doesn't matter. The souls of the dead goblins in Bilgewater Port cannot escape."
Gallywix's vision lost its color and turned into a black and white world. With the help of Wrathion, he temporarily gained the ability to channel and be able to see souls.
The soul world is completely different from the real world. In the center of the cave is a huge thing, densely packed with tens of thousands of tentacles, and the top of each tentacle is holding the soul of a goblin.
Under Wrathion's command, dozens of tentacles stretched out, and the soul was sent into the sleeping goblin's body. The screen flashed, and Gallywix returned to the real world again.
The goblin in the eggshell gradually woke up, poked his head around, and looked around anxiously.
"Am I not exhausted to death? Why am I still alive?" A goblin looked at his hands.
A goblin touched his head in confusion and said in surprise: "I remember a huge boulder smashed my head. Why am I still alive?"
A stronger goblin recognized Gallywix, hurriedly broke away from the eggshell, knelt on the ground and cried out: "Lord Gallywix, make the decision for me, I died unjustly."
This is a goblin from the law enforcement team who was drunk and accidentally fell into the sea and drowned.
Wrathion showed off: "How about my work? They are resurrected from death and still have the memory of their previous lives. You can oppress them as much as you want, even if they die, they can't get rid of their hard work."
Gallywix was beaming with joy, feeling bursts of joy in his heart, and smiled flatteringly: "Thank you, Lord Wrathion. On behalf of the goblin clan, I will always remember your kindness."
Wrathion chuckled and looked at Gallywix maliciously: "How can such an interesting experience be without you? I have an important experiment that requires your cooperation. You must experience tragic deaths again and again.
Come back to life and record your thoughts."
Gallywix was so frightened that he didn't expect retribution to come so soon.
"No, no, sir, I am willing to help you find a more qualified test subject." Gallywix begged with a frown on his face.
Wrathion said with a serious face: "The experiments I conducted are related to the safety of the entire Azeroth. How can I use ordinary test items? Do you want to refuse this great honor?"
"I am very willing, but..." Gallywix racked his brains and reluctantly found a reason: "Bilgewater Port cannot do without me."
Wrathion said in a non-negotiable tone: "Leave the daily affairs of Bilgewater Port to Jaina. Little goblin, come with me and become my test subject. This is your honor."
There is a door in the corner of the cave, leading to a secret laboratory.
The space here is also very vast, and the walls are covered with dragon corpses.
Wrathion said in a cadence:
"I am improving a potion called Dragon Transformation Potion. As long as you take this potion, even goblins can turn into dragons. However, this process requires unimaginable pain. Little goblin, are you ready?