New Order of Azeroth

Azeroth has many so-called bounty hunters, as well as an even larger number of adventurers and mercenaries.

They are all outside the law and the country, have their own way of doing things, and live a life of drinking and drunkenness now.

In the final analysis, it is still a question of war.

There are too many wars and they are too frequent.

There are no doctors here to treat soldiers for Stress Trauma Syndrome. This problem cannot be cured by the Holy Light, nature, or elements!

Many soldiers have retired from active service and are unwilling to go home to farm. What should they do? They became mercenaries and continued to live a life of licking blood with their swords.

There are such characters among humans, dwarves, dwarves and blood elves. They either do not exist in official records, or they are simply missing people. Among them, humans are mostly soldiers who have participated in the war, and the other races are Some civilians with good martial arts skills.

Vanessa likes this group of people. As long as the news is released and a few lucky people who find supplies and coins are set up as examples, the development operation of the Western Plaguelands will officially begin.

Those who came first ate meat, and those who came later couldn't even drink soup. Vanessa really put a lot of effort into keeping them motivated.

"This is all a wasteland, where can we find it?" A mercenary complained in the tavern.

"Yes, or you can give us a map." There were quite a few people who responded.

Those who come first get the most advantage. They mainly search for the large farms close to Andorhal, and usually they can get something. The latecomers have a harder time. The key is that they are not locals, and they don’t know which one is rich. The family is poor and wanders around like a headless fly every day.

Soon some enthusiastic people who did not want to be named came to help point out the way.

"Young man, you are still too young. Let me teach you that this place where treasures are buried is very particular. You look for those buildings, and those buildings where the undead are active, do you understand?"

The mercenary thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Does it mean that there are still undead wandering in the rooms that haven't been discovered yet? There are precious treasures in there!"

The enthusiastic person had a regretful expression on his face: "I can't do it anymore. If I hadn't been hit by an arrow in my knee, I would have looked for it. Oops, my legs are so bad."

"Thank you! I will definitely repay your advice today when I find the treasure!"

"Go, go, be careful, oh, my legs."

Similar conversations spread among the mercenaries in the Western Plaguelands in a brutal way.

This led to this group of mercenaries being happier to see the undead than to see their biological father. They heard a word from the official channel of Lordaeron and thought it was very appropriate. They directly used it in their actions. A bunch of them were clamoring for it every day. "Open up wasteland"!

The martial arts level of the mercenaries is definitely not good at dealing with groups of undead soldiers, but they are extremely good at dealing with those scattered, lonely ghost-like undead.

Under the guidance of those enthusiastic people who did not want to be named, they all believed that where there are undead souls, there are treasures!

There is actually nothing wrong with this statement. After all, the presence of the undead means that the area must not have been searched by the forerunners, and the chance of finding the treasure will undoubtedly be higher.

This has led to some latecomers looking specifically for areas where the undead wander to dig for treasure.

The mercenaries brought their own dry food to help Lordaeron eliminate the undead, and then helped to demolish the abandoned houses contaminated by the power of the undead. Some people were not satisfied with their harvest, and even carried hoes to help dig up the fields. Everything is free!

With the help of these strong laborers, Lordaeron will not let the situation in the entire region get out of control as long as they occupy Andorhal.

Lordaeron officials will use laws and regulations to force these gold diggers to hand over more than half of their harvest, and the remaining portion can be spent on various cheap supplies, such as meat pies, drinks, shovels, pants, etc., and then the money Earn it back.

Of course, some people are unwilling to accept this kind of exploitation. According to their understanding, the Western Plague Land is so big and my legs are on my body. Can't I just run away?

Once they try to cross the mountains and leave the border of Lordaeron, they will find themselves knocked to the ground by thieves who appear out of nowhere, their harvest will be wiped out, and sometimes their lives will be in danger.

According to Vanessa and the thieves, "Dare to evade taxes? You must be prepared to die!" What is the reason for raising so many thieves? Isn’t it just for this moment?

More people died, and the remaining mercenaries became more honest. Although the materials handed over were a bit too much, the work was not dangerous, but digging holes every day was more physically demanding.

Vanessa still has a conscience. In addition to cutting corners on clothes, pants and shovels, in order to ensure that these kind people have sufficient physical fitness, the ingredients sold are quite substantial. The pork pie is delicious when eaten, and Luo Danlun officially charges a cost price, and the same goes for drinks, which are cheaper than those sold outside.

These people can eat after taking off their work clothes, and after eating, they can search for treasures all over the mountains and plains. The logistics support work of Lordaeron is definitely the best in the Alliance and the best in Azeroth!

With the help of these strong laborers, Vanessa expects that the Western Plaguelands development plan in Lordaeron will last about three months. This group of people will not only clear away all the undead, but also help to plow the land. At that time, the farmers in Lordaeron can just go there and sow seeds. Not only will it save a lot of manpower and material resources, but it can also fill the financial deficit caused by the coronation ceremony!

Private traders also saw the business opportunities here. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net They followed the official footsteps and joined the ranks of selling various daily necessities.

The city wall of Andorhal has not yet been completed, but the business district has been established spontaneously.

Many mercenaries are willing to come over and spend money after they have money in their pockets.

Vanessa took advantage of the situation to sell it. She captured a lot of Zerg equipment during the Battle of Ahn'Qiraj. The shapes of those weapons and armor were too weird and weird, and it was really ugly for the human army to use. Now they are all sold to these mercenaries.

Some of the overstocked inventory can also be sold.

"Look at this sword. Is it very sharp?" As a salesperson at the official flagship store, he was selling the weapons in his store to the mercenaries.

This is a big sword modified from the forelimbs of the Zerg. It is green and has barbs. It doesn't look very good, but it has to be said that it is indeed very sharp. The mercenary's shield made of stainless steel can be used with just one sword. Cut a deep trench.

"How much?"

"You really made a profit, now is the promotion period, this sword is ninety-nine gold coins!"

"I want it!"

The salesman was very happy. The other person's generosity allowed him to earn another commission. To express his gratitude, he kindly gave the other person a lucky rabbit's foot.