Azeroth’s Death Track

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Speaking of the Star Alliance gifted to the Federation by the Dark Alliance, this is not exactly the warlocks in order to provoke the desire and competition of the Federation and the Empire for the stars.

Because in the Battle of Niskala, the Dark Alliance had no way to face the fierce fire attack of the demon, exposing the shortcomings of the Dark Alliance, so after the war on the frontal battlefield was over, Kel'Thuzad sent the warlocks as soon as possible. He returned to Azeroth and ordered a large number of orders from arms dealers in the Black Iron Zone.

But at the time of payment, the warlocks were a bit shy, they bought some bonds of the Federal Central Bank, and then the stingy warlocks did not want to repay the debt, they simply found the federal diplomats and told them that the federal help us pay. For arms orders, we will send you a demon starship just captured from the battlefield.

Well, 80% new! Real military products! After a real star wars, the quality is absolutely guaranteed! Also comes with the Gange Demon Engineer, pro!

This matter was immediately reported to the Supreme Parliament by a highly alert federal diplomat. Speaker Edwin van Cliff, who was completely bald, had a very secretive exchange with the Dark Blade Legion. He knew some of the recent developments of the Dark Alliance, so Clapper on the spot.

This business is done!

So there is now the scene.

Frankly speaking, the starships the Warlock gave to the Federation were not particularly good. They were seized on the battlefield of Niskala. At that time, the tide of corpses set off by the death knights occupied the devil’s Star Harbor for the first time, and they would dock several ships there. The starships were used as trophies. The three parties divided up the warships themselves, and then chose the smallest one for the Federation.

But Rao is so. Seeing that the ship docked in Xinggang for nearly 50 kilometers, like a small city, under the restraint of the traction field, the Federal Speakers cheered and even opened the bottle on the spot Champagne celebration.

This made the onlooker representatives of the Empire sad.

But the good news is that Illidari already has the battleship of the Hammer of Evil, so Illidan is currently planning to sell the extra starship in their hands, so the representatives of the empire simply do not care to appreciate the "landscape" of the scar of fissures. , The first time Ilidary followed the legion to the battlefield of Niskala.

They must rush to buy the starship before the confederation of the Federation.

Although the empire does not yet have a real emperor, and the countries have also caused a little confusion due to the reform of the storm kingdom, but it is related to human orthodoxy and major national affairs. Even if there are even major contradictions, we must unite together!

On the other side, the gnome warlock Wilfred was taking the Lord of the Trade, the prince of the Rustwater Consortium, with Gary Vickers, touring through the terror scarred treasure trove, which was just discovered by the warlocks and located underground of the scar scar. On the second floor, the light is not very good, but under the shining of the evil energy lights, the luster shining from the treasures of various worlds still makes the eyes of Prince Gary Vickers as guests shine.

Speaking of Gary Vickers, this guy is a real legendary character in Goblin.

More than a decade ago, the business activities in the goblin civilization were monopolized by the hot sand consortium. Almost all goblin merchants had to do business in accordance with the rules set by the hot sand consortium. This situation made the young Gary Vickers was not satisfied, so he established the prototype of the Rusty Water Consortium and began a long speculative career.

He spent more than ten years working with venture capital companies to expel the power of the hot sand consortium from the center of goblin civilization, on the island of Kozan, located next to the maelstrom.

Since then, Gary Wix’s rusty water tycoon has truly become a business predator. After driving out the hot sand consortium, he waged a commercial war with a venture capital company for several years, and then used those means to make money. The **** drove out, and since then, Cozan Island has become the sphere of influence of Gary Vickers.

By monopolizing the entire Koya ore business in Azeroth, this guy earns a lot of money. The most important thing is that although Gary Vickers is as stingy as other goblins, he is a man who understands hedonism. The Forsaken Palace built on Cozan Island is the most famous holiday resort in Azeroth. Its single-day casino's running water even earns more than Gadgetzan's casino.

In addition, Gary Vickers has a very clear vision. The rare fat man in this goblin can seize all opportunities in business and dare to invest heavily, which is why the Dark Alliance specifically invited Gary Vickers to scare the crack. .

This guy is even crazier than the average goblin trading prince.

"I don't like goblins."

High-level warlock Wilfred glanced at Prince Gary Vickers with his eyes shining, the dwarf pouted, and said:

"But the boss appreciates the commercial art of the goblins, so he specially sent you an invitation. The war with the demons is brutal and long. The Dark Alliance needs the support of all forces from Azeroth, money, or supplies, We all need it."

"I am a businessman, warlock."

The goblin trade prince held a magnifying glass and watched the precious art works stored in the treasure trove. This fat goblin with a jewel-embellished gentleman hat exclaimed, but said without looking back:

"True businessmen don’t care about these sounding descriptions. I don’t have a love for the world, and I don’t need to be so good with it, because the world has never actively done anything for me... Means that if you want me to spend money, at least you have to let me know what I can get if I spend the money."

"We have one-third of the land division rights on the planet of Xonos."

The gnome warlock lowered his voice:

"We can give you land, minerals, and in that world, you can become a real king!"

"What do I want those things to do?"

Gary Vickers looked at the dwarf warlock in doubt, and he gave a slight contemptuous smile:

"Everyone says that gnomes don't do business. Now that I know it, you are smart, but you really don't do business. Well, I'm not embarrassing you anymore, Warlock, I will say what I want. "

"Rustwater chaebol can supply you with enough materials. I want to monopolize this special supply right. You can pay without money. Every time you finish the battle, you can give me 15% of the loot. The monopoly supply right is at least 10. year!"

"Secondly, I want two starships! I am not afraid to tell you that I will take Azeroth back to auction for this big support start-up fund."

"Finally, at a suitable moment in the future..."

Fat goblin Gary Vickers touched the oversized ruby ​​ring on his finger. He said faintly:

"I want to buy a planet from your hands! As the base camp of the rusty water consortium, rest assured that I will pay."

These requirements Rao is a warlock who does not understand economics at all, and can feel the vicious meaning. Wilfred gritted his teeth and shouted to the fat goblin:

"15%? Why don't you grab it? At most 7%! There are two starships? No! One for you at most!"

"Deal!"

There was a hint of fine flash in Gary Vickers' eyes, and the clapper on the spot, followed by the servant behind the goblin. Without a word, he took out a portable typewriter and knocked on it. After a few minutes, the freshly baked documents were placed in two. Short eyes.

Looking at Gary Vickers's freshness, the gnome warlock Wilfred's eyes fluttered.

Nima, you are so happy to cut your waist and cut in half, **** it, how low is your material cost?

Instinct tells the dwarf warlock that he should have been pitted, but the boss and the other two big guys don’t seem to care about these minutiae. They don’t care about these things at all, but throw it to the dwarf to coordinate, which proves their idea.

The gnome whispered a few words, and he didn’t want to sign. The goblin prince looked around. With a finger, a cheque from the Federal Central Bank landed on the ground, and Gary Vickers made a scream. , He twisted the check and handed it to the dwarf warlock:

"Yo, Mr. Warlock, why are you so careless, this should be your thing?"

Wilfred took the check suspiciously, and the series of zero rays on it drew the gnome's eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at the goblin prince, who shrugged towards him. The next moment, the gnome represented the Dark Alliance The seal is pressed on the contract.

"Happy cooperation!"

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"The stars are the last frontier and the battlefield of the future. The significance of occupying a place here is significant."

The demon hunter Illidan stands at the very top of the demon fortress in Niskala. Although he does not see anything, he does not need eyes, he can feel the darkness contained in the stars in front of him, the crimson fear from the depths of the stars, that Ten thousand years ago, when he was facing Sargeras, he had seen the demon territory filled with stars.

That was the horror he could never forget in his life.

"Demons are born from here, here is their world, they occupy countless times larger resources than us. If we kill a demon, there will be ten demons born, we defeat them once, they will change when they come back To be more powerful."

"There is no hope of fighting against them in our world, we must step into their battlefield... to plunder resources from them to make ourselves stronger and give us the ability to compete with them in the stars."

Illidan turned around, and behind him, Cadore’s Dark Moon God of War Tyrande, and Legion Commander Jarod Shadowsong were standing not far behind him, and they were looking at this lonely star world. .

"We have defeated it, Dark Titan Sargeras, we must defeat it again!"

The devil hunter whispered:

"I beg you, support me, help me, I have not concealed from you... this is my purpose, this is the only reason I come here."

Tyrande was silent, but she did not object to Illidan, and the white-haired Gallo took his eyes from the stars, he asked softly:

"How can we help you? Illidan? Do you want to transfer our sentry army here?"

"No! No!"

Illidan said:

"Just need you to approve and support our actions in an official capacity at the right time, and stir up the free forces with other companions, let them spontaneously enter this star field, the rest, pay Just give it to me."

"You mean, those mercenaries, adventurers and demon hunters?"

Garod was very suspicious of this:

"Some of them are indeed heroes, but most of them are not real warriors."

"Relax, Jarod."

Illidan said:

"As long as they come here, as long as they see the horror of the demon, then they will become qualified soldiers, or die here as cowards."

"No matter what, it is a decent exit, and here is the best place to train!"

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"The Pope is very emotional about your victory, and he entrusted me to congratulate you."

The white knight Uther walked in the city that Xonos had cleaned up, accompanied by Dasuohan. This demon city was quite strange for humans, but it was not unacceptable .

The mist of death has purified the evil energy in this city. Now the city is in silence, only some death knights are busy. Soon, this city will exist as the rear base of the Niskara front. They You must be prepared for the demon's upcoming counterattack.

"The Pope praised you as true warriors. Although you don't walk with the Holy Light, your merits cannot be destroyed."

Uther looked at this occupied city, and he was a little emotional:

"Who would have thought that Azeroth's power has grown so fast, and in the blink of an eye, we can fight among the stars, alas, I am old now."

Uther’s old wounds had not been healed. After going to the empire, he no longer served as a military chief and instead trained new paladins, but in the eyes of Dassauhan, Uther was still the brave that year. The light messenger, he said softly to Uther:

"You are so favored by the Holy Light, old friend, you may be able to become the next pope, speaking, the body under the crown of Fa..."

Referring to this question, Uther was a little silent and sad. He shook his head and whispered:

"It may not be this winter. The priests of the Bright Cathedral are already preparing for the Holy Spirit ceremony. He joked with me two days ago that maybe he can go to find Tyrion to continue his life...but you and I know, He won't do that."

"Dassohan."

Uther raised his head and looked at the dark green sun in the sky of Xornos. He said:

"Under the Fa'o crown, let me tell you, if you really need help from the world of the Holy Light, he will help you... do you understand what I mean? If the orderer can make a contract and become Azeroth The eternal guardian of the Sleepless in the Holy Light belief system, he is even willing to issue a "Holy War Declaration" for your war..."

This sentence made Dassauhan raise his head subconsciously, and the death knight's eyes flashed with a little surprise:

"The old man is crazy? He wants to take the initiative to accept the existence of our undeads? Isn't he afraid of the split of faith in the Holy Light Church?"

A bit of wry smile appeared on Uther's face. The old knight said a little uneasyly:

"The old man felt that he was approaching, he...had been out of it."

"It's not just you. Under the coronation of Fa, he intends to completely resolve the disputes within the human empire before he is called by the Holy Light. He is very stubborn this time. He is burning his own little life. No one can persuade him. , But I don’t know..."

"This is a good thing or a bad thing."

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