As a neutral city where businesses and adventurers started, commerce and people flow mainly.
One of the most commercial places in the city is a variety of pubs.
From taverns like FitzGreber with some special means of making money, to large professional taverns, to the branch of "Time Hotel" in Zutiu.
Newspapers, a form of news that has just become popular in Zutiwu in the past six months, according to statistics from the Hot Sand Newspaper officially issued by the Hot Sand Group, there are at least 38 registered taverns in Zutiwu alone.
Newspapers are a newly popular tool for information exchange in the Tanaris Desert.
Thanks to the trolls obtaining the materials and technology for large-scale papermaking from the Kaldorei, it is said that a meeting between Streamwilder Hotsand and the God-King led to the birth of this information tool.
The Thermal Sand Group began to publish the Thermal Sand Newspaper, which was printed every seven days, with about 10,000 copies at a time, worth ten Aztec copper coins or twelve Almond copper coins.
There are various simple business information about Tanaris and Un'Goro Crater, or some interesting facts.
Although very crude.
However, thanks to the high IQ of the goblins and the literacy work that the Zul Empire has always insisted on, every newspaper printed can be sold very cleanly.
The Hot Sand Group has begun to consider increasing the number of copies printed at a time to 50,000.
As for Zutonari, the Imperial Council is preparing to officially publish the official imperial newspaper "Zutona Newspaper".
But that's not the point.
The key point is that this issue of [Hot Sand Newspaper] provides an official explanation for the "celestial disaster" and "extraterritorial meteor" incident that occurred near Zutiu a few days ago.
The report declared: Recently, among Zutiu and Tanaris adventurers, there has been a lot of rumors that "an alien spaceship full of gem crystals fell into the desert. Precious gem crystals fell everywhere. Everyone, hurry up and pick them up."
"It's a rumor.
In fact, it was an air crash caused by the Draenei, allies of the Zul Empire, which was very unfortunate.
"A spaceship loaded with gems and crystals" is all fake. Don't listen to rumors and go looking for gems, crystals, etc. in the desert.
Don't disturb the lives of the Draenei, allies of the Zul Empire. That is immoral, and the empire will not allow allies to be harassed.
Once caught by the troll army, the violator will be punished and not limited to the following:
Fine: starting from at least fifty gold coins.
Guys who can't afford to pay can go to work in goblin factories, and the goblin bosses will pay the goblin bosses with their urine. The contract period is about five to ten years, and for the more evil ones, it will be at least fifteen years.
Hanging sentence: hang at the gate of Zutiu for three days, and if he cannot die, he will do hard labor for fifteen days.
Given the abilities and physiques of Azeroth's adventurers, this punishment would generally not lead to death, but would be very uncomfortable.
At most, he will get seriously ill again or something.
In addition to fines and corporal punishment, there is a third form of punishment for working for the Zul Empire.
For example, look for traces of suspected dark portals and green skins near Un'Goro Crater and Tanaris.
Or go north, pass through the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, and draw a detailed map of the Zul Empire.
Both of these jobs can turn merit into crime, and can even be exchanged for empire points and good rewards.
The troll is not worried about the adventurers running away after being released. This is a fantasy world after all.
There is magic and there are gods.
In this world, undertakings witnessed by high-ranking beings are binding.
To put it simply, it is a magical contract or a sacred contract, and few adventurers will ignore the contents of the contract.
There is a saying among the adventurers: "Zutiu is under the control of goblins, and the outside of Zutiu is under the control of trolls!! Goblins will only care about your money, but trolls will care about your life!!"
If it weren't for the fact that the benefits of taking risks as a mercenary here are currently greater than any other place in the world, and the policy discrimination against adventurers is also the least.
Otherwise, the strict laws of the Zul Empire would have caused the adventurers to run away long ago.
Adventurers are the yellow locusts and flies of the world, scurrying wherever there is profit.
alliance?
tribe?
justice?
evil?
nonexistent.
If there is a yellow question mark on N'Zoth's head, there are reputation enchantment rewards, and a limited edition giant octopus mount.
If the leaders of the Alliance and Horde were killed to gain reputation, then they would definitely be wiped out every day.
In the same way, if Sargeras has a yellow exclamation mark and a yellow question mark on his head.
Rewards like hellfire mounts, legion battleships, etc. No, it rewards a succubus as a secretary, and there are also a lot of adventurers who charge forward for him.
If that were the case, perhaps Azeroth would have been captured by Sargeras long ago.
In such a chaotic area, even if the trolls maintain strict laws outside Zutiu, adventurers cannot be prevented from doing risky things.
In the tavern.
A strange team that had a chance encounter with Tonatiu, a team with dwarves, goblins, trolls, and jackals.
They hide in their rooms.
"It's not easy to get close. The most elite voodoo shooters and wizards are all deployed there. They are very good at investigation!"
"Can we get in from the sky? I'm currently working on a hang glider. We can take off from high places and use the power of airflow and engineering to take us in!"
"No. Our target is too obvious in the sky, even at night. The weather in Tanaris is so bad that there are only a few clouds a year! As long as you look up, you don't have to be blind to see us!"
"What's more, those voodoo shooters, their eyes are more poisonous than the last! Just like our Naji!"
"Wait a minute, speaking of Naji. She and Flor haven't come back yet, right?"
"of course not!"
"..."
Of the 6-person team, only 4 were in the room. They were two goblins, dwarves, and gnolls. There were no two trolls.
At this time, the jackal warrior Hogg said angrily: "Let's let Naji and Flor go. Hiding it from them. It's not good, it's not good."
"Hey! Uncle Hogg! If they were here, how could they agree to do something like this that violates troll laws!"
Goblin Tigur screamed.
"That's right. I can guarantee that they will be the first to report us!" Goblin Mason loudly agreed.
"Tigul and Mason are right. We can't let Naji and Flor know. Although we have no malicious intent, we have violated the laws of the troll empire. As trolls, their position will never allow us to do this.
." The dwarf said openly.
"But it's okay. We can do it ourselves. Anyway, we just went to take a look and investigate. It's not something illegal! It's just a look!!" Brian added loudly.
"That's right! We're just taking a look!" Goblin Tigul said confidently. Then his voice became much softer and he added with a smile:
"At most, we just pick up some unwanted garbage on the roadside. We will never do anything that violates the law. Mason and I still want to stay here!"
"Smooth, smooth!"
"That's right. It's just OK." Mason said. "Even if Naji and Flor find out, it's not a big deal! We are just curious and curious about what the aliens look like. We heard that they have horns on their heads, and they have horns on their backs.
There is a tail, and there are hooves on the feet, and the hooves grow in opposite directions..."
"You said these. The tail, the long horns, the reverse hooves..." Hogg touched his thick hair on the temples.
"It seems to be the same as the monster we summoned by a human mage we fought a month ago."
"It's different! The one you're talking about is a demon!" After Brian finished speaking, he suddenly touched his beard. "Hmm... it seems a bit similar. It has horns on its head, a tail, and reverse hooves. Even the appearance is different.
There are some similarities, but the skin is different. The summoned demon has red skin, but I heard that the aliens have blue skin."
"Hmm... maybe there is some connection between the two parties?" Brian, the great archaeologist and explorer, frowned and thought.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door of the tavern room.
The four members of the team who were plotting to commit some illegal act were startled.
"Come out quickly! Something big has happened!" The young troll Flor, who has grown into a strong and brave warrior, sounded anxious outside.
"Ah?! It's Flor!" Mason's sharp voice was lowered with guilt. "Why is he back? Didn't we ask him and Naji to go to Zuzangar? Why did he come back early?"
"Shh! Calm down!" Tigul glared at Mason. "We didn't do anything! Listen, we didn't do anything!!!"
"Yes, we didn't do anything." Brian said quickly.
Although the dwarf prince is willing to experience all kinds of life, this does not include going to a troll prison or being hung in the sun at the city gate for a few days.
If this kind of thing were reported back to Ironforge, his brothers would definitely laugh to death.
He doesn't want to be like this.
"Come out quickly, the tavern owner said you are here and there is something big going on! Come out quickly!!" Flor's voice sounded again.
"Open the door, okay?" Hogg said naively.
"Open the door." Naji's clear and cold voice sounded.
Squeak...
Hearing her voice, Hogg opened the door without hesitation.
Just kidding, the person in the team who should not be offended the most is this voodoo shooter lady.
No one wants to wake up in the morning and end up peeing or farting all day just because they drank a glass of water.
Voodoo shooter, voodoo shooter, voodoo shooter.
The word "Voodoo" comes first, and the word "Shooter" comes at the back.
Voodoo is a strange spell between magic and magic. Its direct lethality is not strong, but if it is used to harass and prank, it is invincible in both stealth and effect!
"Ah, Naji, Flor. I'm glad you're back so early. Let's go. Let's go to the dock. Let's go to Zuldazar to deliver the message." As soon as the door opened, Brian said "can't wait".
This is their original mission.
Send a letter to Zuldazar for the Council of the Zul Empire and deliver it to the Zandalar trolls.
As the number and strength of adventurers increases, the unique New Zul Empire is happy to hand over some tasks of hunting, running, and delivering messages to adventurers.
As for hiding it from the two troll teammates, I wanted to sneak away to see what the aliens looked like and what their spaceships looked like.
That's another story.
"problem occurs."
Faced with Brian who "can't wait".
Naji seemed very calm, with a somewhat bad expression.
"Something happened to Zuldazar."
"A group of green-skinned monsters, led by the Blood Troll, suddenly rushed out of the swamp!!"
