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Chapter 57 [Streem Wilder Hot Sand]

"Oh! It's really nice here!"

"Master Chief! I like your city very much! It's hard to imagine that such a barbaric and wild place has such a foothold of civilization!"

"I love it so much!"

Streamwilder Hotsand spoke fluent troll language, his voice was a little sharp, and his tone was a little exaggerated, but it was not offensive.

basically.

Most of the older generation of goblins can speak fluent troll language, because the goblins have not been freed from the enslavement of jungle trolls for a long time! About ten or several decades ago, these smart and greedy little greenskins were still

Working hard in the mines to mine, they are small characters like jackals, kobolds, or murlocs.

But under the influence of a certain magical ore, they became more and more clever and cunning. Finally, they overthrew the rule of the jungle trolls, established their own cities, and developed a unique commercial civilization and culture.

Tonatiu was unable to learn much about Gadgetzan, but Streamwilder Steamwheedle, the owner of the Steamwheedle Group, still knew some information.

In the plot we learned in the previous life, it was said that he was the most powerful trade prince among the goblin forces. When he first crossed over in this life, the trolls in the desert were also spreading rumors about his cunning and greed.

Even though Gadgetzan is located in the barren Tanaris Desert, it is the overseas capital and first owned city of Hotsand Group. Although the real headquarters is in Under Armor, Under Armor belongs to all goblins.

Headquarters, don’t count!

Starting from such a poor foundation, Streamwilder Hotsand could eventually become the most powerful of the five goblin consortiums. There is no doubt about his ability.

This is not the case.

It was clear that he had not been freed from the enslavement of the trolls for a long time. Based on the character and behavior of ordinary people, the goblin who had just become a master would definitely hate the trolls, or at least not like them. But as soon as this guy came to Zutona, he

When I saw Tonatiu, I felt so affectionate as if I were seeing a friend I hadn't seen for many years.

In fact, it was obviously just the first meeting between the two parties.

"As long as you like it here."

When he was still a human on Earth, Tonatiu worked as a salesman, selling mobile phones, underwear, and fruits. He was no worse than a goblin in terms of surface politeness.

He smiled and said: "If you like, you can live here. Don't worry, I won't charge you rent!"

"Um……"

Streamwilder Hotsand's big bulging eyes turned invisibly, and he laughed, "Haha! I really want to stay here! But I'm sorry, Lord Chief. I'm very busy, and I can only make a small profit."

, my business needs me to take care of it! After finishing this business with you, I have to go to Azeroth (Eastern Port)!"

"That's such a pity!" Tonatiu laughed, looking at the goblin who was only as high as his knees, a line of information flashed in his retina:

[Strimwilder Hotsand: Level 18 Archmage, Engineer, extremely dangerous, neutral]

Tonatiu clicked his tongue a little.

He didn't expect that this little guy who looked inconspicuous could actually be an eighteenth-level boss.

But this seems normal.

How could Streamwilder Hotsand become the most powerful goblin prince if he was not very powerful? With goblin urine, if the richest man is not the most powerful, then the most powerful goblin will definitely try to kill him.

out of him, and then replaced him.

It's just that most of the time goblins don't like to do it themselves, and they just pay others to do it. Unless they can make a lot of small money by letting them do it themselves...

It should not have been long since the goblins escaped from the control of the jungle trolls on Kezan Island. The goblins' power should still be in a state of barbaric growth. It was not until the first Orc War that the goblins officially entered the stage of Azeroth's history.

Tonatiu is not sure whether the Hotsand Group has taken shape now, but with the core boss Strimwilder Hotsand appearing here, it is possible that the Hotsand Group is not as powerful as it will be in later generations.

Otherwise, there is no reason for the goblin boss, who has always been hidden behind the scenes in the game and never shows his face, to condescend to the throne and go to Un'Goro Crater in person.

Streamwilder Hotsand smiled and wanted to talk, but Tonatiu started to go straight to the point.

He said: "Strimwild, you can call me Tonatiu. How about we call each other by our respective names?"

"Of course no problem!"

Streamwilder Hotsand exaggeratedly said in proficient troll language: "Tonatiu? The meaning of sun and moon in troll language?! What a good name!"

"hehe……"

Snapped!

Tonatiu smiled, then snapped his fingers, and Kezilla came up with several tall trolls carrying many things.

"More than a month ago, I had a brief discussion with Mr. Shax Bigwitz. It's actually very simple. We want to do business with the goblins, and we are very sincere."

Tonatiu waved his hand after speaking.

Kezilla brought a simple wand carved from wood, a dagger made from the largest fang of the Devil Rex and a wooden shield to play with, and placed them on the table.

Streamwilder Hotsand's big bulging eyes couldn't help but squint. He looked calm on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart: Enchanted weapons? What Shax Bigwitz said is true. In these forests,

Can the Barbarians really be mass-produced? Could it be that they are hiding a master of enchantment?

"This is one of our goods, enchanted troll equipment. Look at this wand and shield..."

Tonatiu motioned to Kezilla, who nodded and picked up the wand, and the other troll picked up the shield.

Under Tonatiu's envious and jealous eyes, Kezilla waved his wand lightly, releasing a dazzling light, and a blue arcane missile surged out, hitting the shield of the shield-wielding troll.

The shield rippled with a burst of blue light, neutralizing the magic attack of the wand.

fxxk!

Tonatiu couldn't help but curse in English.

Even a stupid guy like Kezilla can use magic weapons, but as the boss, he can't!

I sighed in my heart.

Tonatiu said calmly to the quiet goblin: "The arcane missile enchantment on the wand is so powerful that it can even allow a warrior to use magic! The magic resistance enchantment on the shield can make the wood vulnerable to terrifying magic attacks.

In perfect condition!"

"I think there are a lot of adventurers and nobles who want such enchanted weapons. I hope you, Streamwilder, will be our middleman and sell them."

"What do you think of this deal?"

Streamwilder Hot Sand's heartbeat accelerated a little, but it was not noticeable. There was no tension or desire on his face at all, but he asked a few questions very rationally.

"Output? Price! Dear Tonatiu, the most important thing is, how much money can you make me?!"

"The production volume... about a thousand pieces of this equipment a month. If we cooperate well, we can increase it to 2,000 pieces. As for the price, I hope you will give it. But Strim Wilder, although I will contact you temporarily

Not Razdenk. If our cooperation is not pleasant, I believe this gentleman will be happy to take over."

"Oh! I think..."

When Strymwilder Hotsand heard the name Razdenk, he pouted with some dissatisfaction, but the enthusiasm in his tone did not change at all, "My dear friend, such a day will not happen! Strymwilder"

Mwyed likes friends! Tonatiu and the trolls would be my best friends!”


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