Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid

In the sky above the Swamp of Sorrows, four giant dragons that covered the sky crossed the sky.

They fly very smoothly, the huge leather wings are almost still, and every time they flap their wings, they are enough to soar more than ten kilometers in the air.

Following the four giant dragons, there is a **** force composed of twenty griffins, which will be the first aerial formation battle in the history of the world of Azeroth.

Li De is sitting among these twenty griffins, facing a strategy that has never been seen before, even the executor of the task may not quite understand what to do, and he needs to be guided by Li De.

And in addition to guarding the dragon, the gryphon army has other tasks.

After destroying the road, the four dragons will return home under the **** of some griffins, and Li De will take other griffins to scout the battlefield of the Swamp of Sorrows.

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The goblins in Marsh Paddle Town have been living very well recently, especially the supervisor among them: the trading giant Silver Can. Speaking of this goblin called Silver Can, it can be regarded as a young man.

In the strictly hierarchical world of goblins, there are seven levels of the title of ‘trade **’ that goblins can be called, and each level strictly corresponds to the number of properties they own.

A goblin is a property with more than 1000 gold coins and less than 5000 gold coins, so sorry, it can only be called "trading chops";

If you can have more than 5,000 gold coins and less than 10,000 gold coins, you can be called a "trade rookie";

When the property reaches more than 10,000 gold coins, but less than 50,000 gold coins, it will be called a "trade leader";

If the property reaches more than 50,000 gold coins and less than 100,000 gold coins, they can be crowned with the title of "trade chief", and are also eligible to enter and exit some high-end places on Kezan Island;

However, only when the property reaches 100,000 gold coins or more can it be regarded as the upper class of the goblin. Among them, goblins whose property is less than 500,000 gold coins are called "trade giants";

If the property is more than 500,000 gold coins and less than 1 million gold coins, it is a very honorable "trade prince";

And if the wealth reaches more than 1 million gold coins, the wealth of an individual can be compared to that of a country, that is, the "Trade King" of the level of Stromwilder Hot Sand, Childrose Rusty Water and others!

For example, the director of Swamp Paddle Town, the silver tank, can be called a "trade giant", which means that his property has reached more than 100,000 gold coins, but he has not yet exceeded the 500,000 mark.

However, the recent work experience has made Yin Can full of confidence in his future.

When he was first sent to a place where birds don't **** like Swamp of Sorrows, Silver Tank almost hated Rivegaz in his heart. He came to Booty Bay on behalf of the King of Hot Sands, but he was caught inside. Vejaz was dispatched to the Great Swamp.

'After this guy became a trade prince, he really did not surrender to the king of hot sand. ’

After coming to the Swamp of Sorrows, the silver jar, with a negative attitude, built a medium-sized town here. The silver jar thought that his whole life would be thrown here like this.

But what he didn't expect was that the war between the alliance and the orcs started just after the town of Swamp Paddle was built. A mysterious buyer purchased a large amount of materials from the goblins to support the war of the orcs. Marsh Paddle Town has suddenly become an important distribution channel!

The silver pot finally understood why the King of Hot Sand turned a blind eye to his "tragic encounter", because everything was within the calculations of the King of Trade!

To put it bluntly, the trade tycoon is just a higher-level wage earner, and the information he has is not enough for the trade lord. In case, he is still a **** under the huge trade map of Hot Sand.

After recognizing his insignificance, Yin Can not only did not lose heart, but ignited a raging fighting spirit, and he also wanted to control the world like a trade king! A great opportunity lies ahead!

War money is the best way to make money. Isn’t Rivigaz taking advantage of the Orc War and building warships for Orgrim to become a trade prince from a trade giant? !

Yin Tan thought that if he did his best work here, and at the same time took care of the public and private, and also took a batch of his own goods, maybe he would soon become the next trade prince!

After he has clear goals and desires, the silver tank will be more energetic when it comes to deploying materials and coordinating the fleet, but at the same time, it also makes him a little more impatient than before.

"When will those stupid orcs continue to attack north, and drive along the north road straight into the Burning Steppe, with Blackrock Mountain as their base camp, and the endless war of attrition with the Alliance!"

The silver pot feels like there are thousands of ants crawling in his heart, and he looks forward to the endless war between the alliance and the orcs, so that he can make money in the middle.

"The orcs believe that they need to build a solid base in the Swamp of Sorrows before they can continue to expand north. The orcs have learned the lesson of the last defeat, and this time they decided to take it slow."

Just as Yin Can complained, a pale-skinned Terran officer-like guy in his office explained to Yin Can in a calm voice.

As soon as this "human race officer" spoke, the silver pot immediately became flattering.

"I don't mean to expect the orcs to fail, I just fear that the fighters will be lost because of the slow advance."

The biggest reason why the silver pot can look down on the orcs so much is that they know that the orcs are a bunch of poor ghosts. But the flattery of the "human race officer" in front of him is that he knows that the person in front of him is his big money master.

Saberian glanced at the silver pot contemptuously, goblins are destined to be an inferior life, and there is only a little gold left in their pursuit. But at the moment, the help of these goblins is still needed, so that the orcs can play this small war game.

"Don't worry, the military base of the orcs is about to be built, and they will soon march north, and they will need more help from you at that time."

Hearing Saberian's definite answer, Yin Can's heart throbbed violently.

He strongly persuaded the orcs to march north from the Redridge Mountain East Road, because he could save a lot of transportation costs by supporting the orcs' war materials from that flat road.

Whether it is to ship the freight to the southeast coast of the Blasted Lands, or let the transport fleet dredge in the mud in the swamp, the transportation cost must be more than five times that of taking the road.

Learning to save costs in doing business is a knowledge, and what you save is what you earn.

Just when the silver pot was imagining a bright future, a goblin guard ran in in a panic.

"Supervisor! There are dragons! There are dragons!"

For the guard's fuss, the silver tank is not at all angry, of course he knows there is a dragon, isn't this one sitting in his office?

However, the guard shouted the next sentence, which made Yin Can and Saberian not calm.

"Red dragon! There are four heads! It's on our heads!"

This time, even Saberian is not calm. As Deathwing's adjutant, he is confident that he is close to invincible among adult dragons other than the Dragon King.

But even if he wanted to deal with four adult giant dragons, it was an almost impossible challenge. Now he just hoped that the goblins would make a fuss, and all that appeared in the sky above Marsh Paddle Town were four young dragons.

"The direct blood relative of the Red Dragon Queen?!"

Buck Romworth's majestic physique and the thirteen bone spurs in the soft flesh hanging from his neck all showed his noble identity, and of course, more importantly, it represented the strength above the hero level!

The flying formation of four adult giant dragons and twenty griffins made Saberian tense in an instant, and the conditioned reflex lifted the illusion spell and turned back into a giant dragon that was dozens of meters long.

"Humph! I smelled a stench so far away. It turns out that there are black dragon cubs here!"

Buck Romworth, soaring above the clouds, glanced at Saberian below and said contemptuously.

"Ignore him and continue on the mission! The **** is ready to fight!"

Li De shouted aloud while sitting on top of the griffin, Buck heard Li De's shouting, and his whole body was jolted, and he continued to fly north. The griffin knights responded in unison, turning the warhammers in their hands to prepare for the fight against the dragon!

Li De did not rush to take out the blade of Maladas, but raised the camera hanging on his chest and took a set of photos of Marsh Paddle Town. The black dragon and the goblin were colluding together, which is precious evidence.

"Director, those red dragons are beyond the range of our weapons, are they sending flying golems to attack?"

A goblin guard ran to the silver pot and asked, in exchange for a mouth from the silver pot.

"You idiot! That's a **** dragon! Such a big dragon! We have to be defensive, not aggressive!"

The goblin guard turned away aggrieved, and muttered in a very small voice:

"It's not a big deal after a long time? That 'Sir Heilong' transformed in a flash~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We thought he was so **** that he wanted to fight four? Who does such a big man scare you?"

Sabeli stood on the ground in a stable manner, a pair of leather wings flapped slowly, his head moved in the direction of the flight of the red dragon formation, and he secretly blamed himself:

"Recently, you've been nerfed by the giant dragon army? You just saw the figure of the adult red dragon, and you're eager to reveal your identity?

Are these red dragons changing their tempers? I can't believe they didn't see me... Wasn't their goal here? "

Saberian was so doubtful in his heart, and suddenly he thought of a possibility.

"Crap! Redridge Mountains!"

But before Adjutant Heilong could say anything, he jumped and cursed while standing on the watchtower holding a silver jar with a telescope.

"Fucking red dragon! Dare to blow my way!"

More than a dozen kilometers north of Marshpaw Town, the sky was dyed red by the flames of the red dragon, and both sides of the Red Ridge Mountain Road were avalanches!

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