Stormwind God

Woking bowed again: "Sorry, I want to make it clear here."

Duke spread his hand: "Please."

"Since the tribe has crossed Kalimta 6 and has taken root in Durotar, a barren landless land, the tribe has tried to avoid invading the territory of other intelligent races as much as possible."

When Woking said here, Tyrande could not help but clenched his fists, his teeth biting his lips gently: the death of the demigod Cenarius, could he be easily forgotten like this?

Woking certainly noticed Tyrande's reaction, but based on his position, he could only go on.

"The tribe does not have a more advanced way of building houses. For the exhibition, the tribe needs at least 100,000 tons of wood."

This number almost made Tyrande jump on the spot.

note! It is processed wood, not logs. Converted into logs, this figure is even more exaggerated.

Woking stubbornly: "Based on preliminary estimates, this is only the first phase.

It's only the first issue! ?

Tyrande almost had the heart to declare war on the spot on behalf of the night elves.

Woking went on to explain: "The tribe has no intention of making trouble for the night elves. There is no way for us. The nearby barrens, Stonetalon Mountains, Mogaore, Thousand Needles, and Dustwallow Marsh do not have suitable logs. Philippines Russ had good wood, but we couldn't ship it out of the terrible thousand needle stone forest. If possible, the tribe would be willing to exchange any resources available to the tribe. "

Tyrande gritted his teeth: "The night elves will never trade their friends!"

The atmosphere suddenly fell to freezing point.

Woking just had a headache. The tribe needed a huge amount of wood, but it couldn't be stronger. Coupled with the night elves joining the alliance, the tribe can only be cautious in this matter.

Tyrande could not help but look at Duke, who was sitting in his position. Tyrande's mood was complicated, and she personally trusted Duke. However, she represents more than just herself. If Duke is unfair, the voice of opposition within the clan to join the alliance will quickly rise, and a big problem will likely arise.

Duke raised his hand and made a virtual pressure gesture: "Please don't be excited, Lord Wind High Priest. Woking, please tell me the standard of wood your tribe wants."

Woking replied immediately: "Converted to logs, that is a single person, at least thirty yards tall, hard enough to be the good wood for the main beam of the house."

Duke laughed: "That's easy! There is more than just this kind of wood in Ashenvale. There is no such thing as Elwynn Forest and Twilight Forest in Stormwind Realm. This kind of wood is more."

Although there are many good woods near Eagle's Nest Mountain, one third of the above mentioned places are Duke's territories, and he decides on his site. The things he can clap by himself are even more vigorous.

Perhaps this is the force!

"Really !?" This time, Woking was really overjoyed: "Are there any samples?"

"Of course!" Duke snapped his fingers, and Vanessa, wearing a maid's suit behind him, came up: "Notify the Brothers of the Stonemason, come in with a sleeper."

"understand."

From the work of rebuilding Lordaeron, Ilucia teamed up with Jaina and began to build two railways for Lordaeron, one from the coast of Northstream to Lordaeron, which is convenient for reconstruction. The other is across the Tirisfal Glades and the Plaguelands of East and West. It goes directly to the hand of Tyre and connects the eastern and western railway arteries of Lordaeron.

In Wangcheng, there is no shortage of materials for railway construction.

Not long after, the eight big men carried in a train rail sleeper that had been cut into long squares.

Those who can be used as sleepers are certainly not ordinary goods.

Moreover, the steam engine in this world is far more damned than the steam engine of Duke's pre-industrial revolution. Because of the industrial level, iron and steel are still far below the standard Duke wanted. As a result, the steam engine here is larger and more exaggerated. The railroad tracks with trains are twice that of the earth.

Furthermore, the requirements for sleepers are much higher.

Upon seeing Wojin's eyes, he touched the wood, knocked here, beat it there, and then looked up: "The Alliance can guarantee that the tribe sells this quality of wood? And the Alliance can really transport so much wood across Cross the sea? "

"Don't make fun, as early as four years ago, the Alliance was able to transport 100,000 troops and equipment across Kalim to a size of 6. It is not difficult to make 100,000 tons of wood." Duke laughed: "As for quality , I can also make a guarantee here. Of course, transporting such a large amount of timber across the sea will certainly be depleted, and the price will inevitably need to be adjusted upwards ... "

"What does the Alliance want from the Horde?" Woking asked.

"Ore! High-purity ore, mainly iron ore. The remaining rare ore also needs, such as gold ore, Mithril, True Silver, Thorium." When Duke said this, the eyes of several dwarfs next to him were all shining Light, Magni was not like a king at all, and his mouth was drooling like a dog.

Duke gave Magni a white look, and Brian saw that he quickly pulled his elder brother who possessed the spirit of the blacksmith, so that Magni could wake up.

Nyima, do n’t influence the image of the league here? If you do n’t see that you are the king of the standing alliance, and there are tribes, Lao Tzu will definitely haunt you.

Woking thought for a moment. After all, the tribe urgently needed timber, which was only a short-term behavior, and nodded in agreement: "The specific proportion and method of the transaction ..."

"Now that the Alliance recognizes that the barrens are tribal territory, and that the Dustwallow Marsh is also under the control of Theramore, then the transaction should find a place near the border. As for the price and details of the transaction, let the people below Right. "

The negotiations between the two major forces have always been toned by the boss. The people below will grind details and grind prices. For Woking's insurance, he proposed to go to Elwynn Forest to check the goods, Duke agreed, and welcomed Woking to visit Elwynn Forest as a guest.

After sending Vol'jin away, Duke said, "Your Majesty Proudmoore, I'll leave you with the tribe."

Jaina nodded. "Do you have anything to pay attention to?"

"First of all, it must be fair, whether it is price, quantity, or quality. It is good to give 10,000 tons of high-quality wood, and one less will not work. For the tribe, the error in the ore content must not exceed 5%. Saar A fair guy, as long as we are strict enough, they will do the same. "

Jaina's mind was a little bit shocked. If such a high level was required, an amount of 10,000 tons was required each time. In order to avoid losses, at least 13 thousand tons were required to be insured. This will obviously increase the cost of transportation.