The meeting with Streamwilder Hotsand ended abruptly.
Although it cannot be said that the discussion ended on bad terms, there was definitely no good outcome from the discussion.
I don't know why this time the goblin became very hard to talk to. He was unwilling to let go even after biting him to death. Even if he let go, the profits would still be astonishing.
No need to think about it.
Tonatiu knew that something must have happened to cause the goblin's attitude to change like this.
In fact, after he and Modera left, a goblin supervisor whom Streamwilder Steamwheedle trusted quietly asked the chairman of the group:
"Dear Mr. Hot Sand. In fact, we can do this kind of trade again. Last time we went to the virgin forest, we made at least tens of thousands of Stormwind Kingdom gold coins. Those human nobles and mages like these troll goods very much."
"Hey! Levigaz. I admire you the most among the Hotsand Group. Do you know why?" Streamwilder didn't look at the goblin. He walked outside the door and watched Tonatiu and Mode pulling away.
The back view of going.
"That's your favor..." the young goblin named Rivergaz bowed his waist.
"You are smart, ambitious, and know how to adapt. Such a goblin is very good as a subordinate, but if such a goblin is a business partner, it will make me very stressed." Streamwilder Hotsand said quietly: "This
That's what a troll is. He's very difficult to deal with."
"At this time, if there is an opportunity, I can find a partner who is stupid to me and can give us a little more control."
"We don't need to pay any capital yet. We just need to wait for a while and wait for the results to appear."
"Why not try something like this with little risk?"
Young Rivigaz seemed to understand, but he still nodded and responded obediently: "No matter what, what you said, Mr. Hot Sand, makes sense."
"Okay. Rivergaz, you are my mother's nephew. You are also my little cousin, my cousin... How did you talk with those Blackwater pirates? Although the place in Stranglethorn Valley is wild,
But it really suits us..."
"It's time for Hotsand Group to open a branch in Azeroth!"
"..."
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"There must be a reason for these goblins to go back on their word." Modera said lightly after leaving the master's house in Gadgetzan.
Tonatiu nodded.
Although goblins are greedy, if they can make immediate profits, unless there is a greater benefit to attract them, they will still get the money first.
Now that Streamwilder Hotsand can bear not to start trade with Zutona immediately, this means that doing so may allow Gadgetzan and Hotsand to gain higher benefits.
In the desert, is there anything more profitable than doing business with Zutona?
some.
Zul'Farrak.
Although this main city of the desert trolls has fallen for thousands of years, it has never regained its original glory.
But it has existed for too long, and the former troll empire left many treasures here. If the Sandfury Trolls are willing to trade these, they will be able to impress the goblins.
Dezra reported to him at Zaun Fortress that in recent times, some Sandfury Troll scouts have gradually appeared in the center of the Tanaris Desert.
There was also an encounter with the Zultona troll. Apparently the big shots in Zul'Farrak were aware of the existence of the Zultona troll.
The only person in Tanaris who could change the attitude of the goblins was Zul'Farrak, who was not far from Gadgetzan.
"They will regret it." Tonatiu glanced at the office of Hotsand Group, shook his head and walked into Gadgetzan.
Modera followed obediently.
After today's conversation with Streamwilder Hotsand, Tonatiu's biggest purpose of this trip has been considered a failure.
He had no other tasks to do next. He planned to go back to Zutona immediately after visiting Gadgetzan carefully.
After this goblin's betrayal, Tonatiu is ready to make Zultona's name famous in the desert as soon as possible. Let the goblins and Zul'Farrak know that Zultona is not so easy to deal with.
Tonatiu had a new idea.
But that's for the future. For now, it's better to walk around Gadgetzan to see if there's anything good to buy, and then go back to the forest.
In fact, there is not much to see in Gadgetzan. It is a simple and rough city of adventurers. Except for goblins, the guys from other races that populate the city are almost all lawless people.
Apart from being a place for adventurers to enjoy themselves, such a city has nothing like a normal city. There are almost no ordinary residents, and those who do will never live in such a place.
In addition to the slave market, Tonatiu and Modera also visited the entire Gadgetzan in one day yesterday.
Therefore, Tonatiu proposed to visit the slave market, but Modera hesitated and did not agree. She probably did not want to go to such a smoky place.
She chose to go back to the hotel first and wait for Tonatiu. Tonatiu nodded in agreement, saying that he would go back to the hotel after seeing the world.
After the two people separated.
Tonatiu arrived at the slave market in the center of the city. The place was crowded with many adventurers.
Almost all the adventurers of various races he had seen in Gadgetzan appeared here.
The entire slave market is one big street with a large number of cages and shops on both sides of the street.
Customers and adventurers were flowing on both sides. Most of the shop owners were goblins, and a small number were from other races.
These slave traders shouted loudly:
"The best quilboar slave! Eat less and cook more! You can eat anything. A quilboar only needs one human kingdom gold coin! Or other things of equal value! Large quantity discount!"
"Gnolls! Fierce Gnolls! They can be your bodyguards, buddy? Do you want a dozen? They come with a magic enslavement collar so you don't have to worry! A dozen only costs 20 human gold coins!"
"Centaurs! There are centaurs here that can be used as bodyguards or mounts! One can be used as two, and they are the best cannon fodder in adventures! Man, look at these thighs, even the Desert Walker can't catch up when they run! Good stuff!
ah!"
"..."
There are many types of slaves being sold in the cage, but most of them are races from the Kalimdor continent, and races that are common wild monsters in the game.
Each of them looked miserable, with only minor injuries. Some simply lay in the cage, breathing in and out, looking like they couldn't live any longer.
Tonatiu even saw a naga selling naga...
There are no elves.
There is no Kaldorei nor Quel'dorei.
I don’t know if these two types of slaves are more difficult to capture, or if, as the goblin supervisor said yesterday, these two types of slaves are high-end goods...
It is impossible to sell high-end goods in a place that looks like an ordinary vegetable market.
There aren't many human slaves, only a few guys who don't look like good people at first glance.
The miserable appearance of those slaves was because most of them were aliens. Even the trolls, as long as they were not Zutona trolls, were aliens in his eyes, so Tonatiu felt nothing in his heart.
When people on earth see pigs, cows and sheep being locked up in cages to be slaughtered, normal people wouldn’t be too surprised.
What's more, these slaves will not be slaughtered, they will just suffer some, and some may even be used as cannon fodder.
Much better than cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
"wagrgpwalall!whgqwalala..." Tonatiu suddenly heard a whirring sound.
He couldn't help but look over.
A gray and greasy little fishman lay miserably in a cage, almost dried in the sun, and was making a mournful cry.
Tonatiu can see it because he understands the fishman language. This little fishman was praying just now.
Pray to its gods to save it.
Speaking of which, Naga slaves are also sold in the slave market, but there seem to be very few fish sellers, and there seems to be only one like this.
Tonatiu walked over.
"How much does this fish cost?" He pointed at the little fish man and said.
"One gold coin." The merchant is a goblin, wearing a white robe, looking like a standard goblin businessman.
"You're just robbing me, fifty silver and gold coins." Tonatiu tried to bargain.
"It's a deal, you pay first." The goblin businessman said simply.
Wait until Tonatiu pays the money.
"Troll, you've been fooled. You can't get more than five silver coins from this thing! The meat is not good enough to be eaten, and its strength is very small. It can't live long without water! If you want to buy it, buy the wild boars. At least they still have the taste of pork.
Similar meat!”
A tauren slave merchant next to him laughed and said that after Tonatiu paid the money, he should avoid offending the goblin merchant next to him.
"I won't refund the money! For the sake of your loss, I will help you deliver this fish wherever you want." The goblin merchant quickly added.
Tonatiu walked up to the motionless little fish-man. It looked at him with its round and not very pretty fish eyes. It looked very weak, but it was still alive in such a dry desert.
This is not easy.
Fishmen cannot live without water.
In addition to gold coins, the most expensive thing in Gadgetzan is water. For such a cheap murloc, it is impossible for the goblin merchants to give it much water, but it can still survive until now.
"Take it to the [Earn One Hundred Gold Coins a Day] Hotel, I live there! When you get there, talk to the bartender Anakin and tell him that something from the troll in the forest has arrived."
Tonatiu smiled at the little fish-man, ignored its mood, stood up and left.
