Human thinking has inertia. Robbie and Kel'Thuzad spent a lot of effort and cost to arrange this island adventure just to make Med'an believe that Shadowmourne is real.
Of course, the rewards are also huge, such as the magic mecha from the Burning Legion. Not long after Khadgar and Med'an left, a large group of goblins rushed to Skull Island. It was not an accident that the right foot of the magic mecha got stuck.
It was a designed mechanism. The goblin technicians of the Brotherhood took apart the magic mecha and divided it into dozens of ships to transport it away.
Just this one magic mecha far exceeds the cost of the layout of Skull Island.
Not long after, a group of blue dragons flew to Skull Island and flew around the island in a large circle. They didn't see any magic mechas and had no choice but to leave.
Shattrath City.
The Legion of Light defeated the Dark Temple forces headed by Illidan, but it did not bring peace and prosperity. The seemingly peaceful Shattrath City was just a surface calm under the high-pressure management of Naru'adal.
The hopeless arakkoa and the Broken Ones in the slums, the children who lack food and clothing in Sha'tar's orphanage, the dispute between the Astrologer and Aldo, the city of Shattrath has never been peaceful.
The nobles continued to enjoy a wealthy and luxurious life, while poverty still hung over the heads of most people.
After overthrowing Illidan's rule, people discovered that life had not changed, but was worse than before.
In the Tianya Hotel in the slums, Grivolta generously booked a large room to prepare for the next transaction.
Med'an rushed to Shattrath City to trade with Grivolta. Khadgar had a lot to do. The battle with the Iron Horde required him to make arrangements. The conflicts and entanglements between the Alliance and the Horde also required Khadgar.
Worry, he can't always accompany Madan.
Grivolta received Med'an very friendly. Med'an was the son of the savior Medivh. Facing these lower-class people, he naturally had a very bad temper. He endured the stench of the slums and threatened them fiercely.
"Griffota, there are a thousand gold coins here, which should allow you to live a good life. I have been very polite. My patience is limited. Hand over Shadowmourne quickly. You should know that you have offended the guardian.
s consequence."
Grivolta simply smiled, not angry at all. If faced with an ignorant child: "If this is your last bid, just come here. Both the Holy Light Legion and the Burning Legion have contacted me.
I’m very interested in Shadowmourne, the guardian is scary, but I’m more afraid of poverty.”
"You still dare to negotiate the price with me, who do you think you are?" Med'an refused to give in at all and continued to threaten.
Grivolta shrugged his shoulders: "Well, maybe I shouldn't give Khadgar face, you can go back, Med'an, I am waiting for the Lord Guardian in Shattrath City."
Graves, the goblin auctioneer from Booty Bay, was the middleman and quickly came together to smooth things over between the two parties. Med'an found that his threats had no effect at all, so he could only temporarily soften and remain silent.
Grivolta led the way and said as he walked: "Back then, the evil Illidan occupied the Black Temple, and a large number of poor people flooded into Shattrath City. At that time, we only had one meal a day."
"What now?" Gravis asked curiously.
"Thanks to the Legion of Light, I defeated Illidan, and now I can eat one meal every two days."
"One meal for two days? This!" Gravis scratched his head, not knowing what to say.
"Thank you to the great Adal for bringing hope to Shattrath City. One meal every two days is a great improvement compared to one meal a day." Griftar said with a pious look.
After Illidan was defeated, the life of the people of Shattrath became even worse. The Legion of Light had extremely high technology, but no technology for people's livelihood. Perhaps in their view, the poor people deserved to live a hard life.
Graves was here for trading, so he didn't get too involved in the conversation and just smiled lightly.
Med'an snorted, he didn't care how many meals the poor had in a day.
In a simple room in a hotel in a civilian area,
"This is the arakkoa identification expert, Crowclaw Priest Skigat." Grivolta introduced the arakkoa on the side. Med'an looked at the arakkoa on the side in surprise. He could see that this was a pretender.
, but cannot see through the true form.
There was such a brilliant archmage in Azeroth. Med'an frowned and felt threatened.
The so-called arakkoa appraisal expert was actually Kel'Thuzad pretending to be an expert. He had to ensure that the equipment Med'an took out was genuine.
An arakkoa maid brought a drink. Seeing the dark liquid with strange bubbles, Med'an refused to drink it.
Grivolta began to ramble on, telling the history of Shattrath City. He was worthy of being a well-known liar in Shattrath City. From the Draenei period, to the orc occupation period, the Burning Legion, Illidan, and now.
The Naru'adal took power. Med'an became more and more impatient, and his patience crumbled little by little.
Graves reminded him that it was time to make a transaction, and Grivolta seemed to remember something.
"Thirty sets of epic equipment, no bargaining, Khadgar and I are very familiar with each other, otherwise it would never be so cheap." Grivolta gave the price.
This price cannot be said to be too expensive. Although epic-level equipment is precious, there are only a handful of legendary-level equipment. Priceless treasures cannot be measured by value.
Thirty sets of epic equipment made Med'an so angry that he almost jumped up. Fortunately, the goblin Gravis held back the impulsive Med'an, and the two sides engaged in a long price tug-of-war.
Finally, after Grivolta made a concession, he finally agreed to exchange for Shadowmourne in exchange for fifteen sets of epic equipment. In addition, he also needed to add five million gold coins.
Fifteen sets of epic equipment can only be easily obtained by the wealthy Karazhan, the fierce battle between the guardians and demons for thousands of years, and the plundering from various races.
Although Med'an looked unwilling, he could only take out fifteen sets of epic suits. Both parties conducted appraisals to determine the authenticity. Med'an had no doubts about the authenticity of Shadowmourne, while Gravis only briefly
After one glance, the two parties completed the transaction.
With shadow sadness, before Med'an left, he glanced meaningfully at the old troll Grivolta.
Fifteen sets of epic-level suits made the old trolls Grivolta and Kel'Thuzad's hands tremble with excitement. Even in Dalaran's most powerful period, taking out fifteen sets of epic-level suits was bound to break their muscles.
bone.
Robbie was a little confused. He had been monitoring the transaction process of Shuangfa.
I always feel like it's a little too relaxed.
This is a huge transaction, destined to go down in history. How could it be completed so easily? Is there any fraud involved?
Although King Saurfang's birthday was imminent and Med'an was particularly anxious, Robbie always felt that something was wrong, and he expressed his doubts.
After hearing this, Kel'Thuzad shook his head and said, "I can guarantee that these epic suits are all real!"
"Is it all true?" Robbie looked at the fifteen sets of equipment carefully one by one.
Most of the equipment in Karazhan was captured from demons and the powerful demon generals of the Burning Legion.
"The Legion Lord's Destroyer Suit, the Dread Lord's Deception Suit, the Fel Killer's Dark Curtain Suit, the Sexy Succubus's Three-Point Temptation Suit..."
The dots, lines, and faces in Robbie's eyes told him that these suits were real.
But among the three sets of equipment, the magic power fluctuations are obviously different from the others.
"People die for money, and birds die for food. This harvest has exceeded expectations, and we can't take risks." Robbie found the map of Draenor, pointed to the Goldron area and said, "I have a plan.