Life at sea is boring, and if you need to sit on the boat for at least five days as a party, you will be even more depressed.

As the king of Lordaeron, although Locke can enjoy the best treatment on the ship, he has not left the sailor group for his own image. In his spare time, Locke will go deep into the various compartments of the second-class battleship under his feet to condolence to these Kurtilas officers and sailors.

The appearance of King Lordaeron naturally surprised these people. In fact, few nobles were willing to enter the area below the main deck.

This is mainly due to the poor environment at sea and the harsh living environment brought about by the limited space on the ship. After all, a second-class battleship that is more than 100 meters long will not be much larger than the three-dimensional space. The most important thing is that it will be filled with daily necessities, weapons and ammunition, and will be equipped with nearly 1,000 people...

The environment on the ship is imaginable...

Out of the lower cabin and standing on the deck again, smelling the fresh air, Locke took a heavy breath.

"His Majesty Harvey, we will arrive at the royal city of the Storm Kingdom tomorrow," Riddles appeared behind Locke, and he looked at Locke with a smile, "This journey is about to reach the end."

"Yes," Locke came to the bridge again on the bridge and watched the merchant ships that were diverted from the caravan from time to time. Some of them sailed to the depths of the sea, while others sailed to ports along the coast of the Eastern Kingdoms continent.

In the past, the caravan size has been reduced a lot at this time. Most of the remaining merchants are powerful, and they are all large merchant ships with deep draft. Locke can guess what the goods transported by some merchant ships are, but he doesn't know anything else.

Ultraman snowman carpet, bear leather coat, goatskin vest, golden apples from Quel's thalas, alcoholic beverages, magic cloths, blood spines, and a large number of Lordaeron minerals and small mechanical products. Of course, the quality is guaranteed. Among them, there are also a large number of commodities from the Kultilas.

In the agreement signed with Mrs. Catherine, the Kurtilas' goods will be transferred from Port Iva and the marine trading company established by Locke will be shipped to other human kingdoms for sale.

This is mainly because the Kultilas have no favoritism for the league, although Locke once persuaded them to let go of their hatred for the league. However, the Kultilas who lost their husbands and children were not willing to accept Locke's reconciliation.

But this is good, and Locke is just Titti. In this way, the relationship between Kultilas and Lordaeron will be closer.

"Oh, Kalimdo..."

In Rock's ear, Riddles sighed deeply. This tone of hatred made Rock look at where he looked.

A caravan of considerable size chose to escape from the fleet's protection and sail towards the depths of the western sea.

Locke had almost no thoughts, and knew what their purpose was...

Kalimdo Continent...

Locke doesn't think their goal is the big vortex.

Theramore, the human city established by Gianna in Kalimdo, is not a secret for the Kurtiras. They once hated Gianna's behavior and could not let go of the wars that had happened there. But as time went by, the hatred gradually faded, and the hatred for Gianna was gradually forgotten. After all, it was their former pearl of the ocean...

But equally, Locke did not think that these merchants were traded in Theramore. Of course, there would be certainly but not many. The goal of more merchant ships might be to establish the Org tribe of Orgrimmar in Durothal.

In the rumors of human society, the Kalimdo continent was boasted as a mysterious continent full of colors, filled with honey and gold. Every year, thousands of adventurers enter this ancient continent. Whenever someone returns with a full load of harvest, it will always cause an uproar in human society, which will stimulate more people to go to gold.

In fact, it is not wrong to say so.

Mogore's taurens are gentle in nature, and their chief system and extensive lifestyle make them not advantageous in business operations. The taurens activity areas around Mogore are indeed rich in various colors of gems, as a mixture of mountains and basins. Once humans and goblin merchants traded with them to get a lot of gems as a reward.

As an ancient continent, Kalimdo has many architectural relics from the ancient night elves period. Not only are there all kinds of monsters and humanoid creatures inhabited, but there are also many cultural relics with great historical data value, as well as magical magic items, as well as a large number of ancient gold and silver coins.

It can be said that the reward is generous...

Let’s talk about the orc tribe. Because they signed a peace covenant with Ms. Gianna Prodmore of Theramore, orcs and humans are no longer hostile. Humans have the right to trade with orcs on this continent. These news allowed many merchants to make money to the extreme. They transported the orcs' urgently needed food, alcohol, beverages, stone and other raw materials to be sold to them at high prices to make huge profits, and exchanged them for a large number of unmarked orcs to cast gold coins, furs, minerals, etc., and returned to the Eastern Kingdoms continent.

It can be said that he made great contributions to the orcs' rise again!

Of course, this is illegal for the alliance. The contract was signed by Theramore and the orcs, not the alliance. The alliance did not agree to such trading conditions. So the merchants could only transfer to the port in Theramore, hang the flag of Theramore, and then head towards Durothal...

In fact, Locke's trip is also for this...

So in Kalimdo, merchants are also the only human group that will be protected by orcs 'actively'.

It's hard to say about other humans...

Not only that, everyone who goes to gold dig can also trade with the enlightened centaur tribe to obtain the best war horses on the planet. They can participate in the bloody, exciting and violent Doom Arena composed of various races, including humans, orcs, goblins, elves, trolls, taurens, ogres, etc.; they can get a lot of money by participating in the desert racing rally held by the goblins. In the ruins of ancient trolls, dig out gold exposed in the desert... and the legendary Titan ruins hidden in the desert and deep in the mountains near Tanalis, gaining enough power to become a god...

It is enough to attract many people to go there.

Of course, merchants rarely go to the territory of night elves.

The main reason for the disagreement of values... If merchants go to the territory of the night elves, they will choose to carry goods. If they go rashly, they may be killed there.

Thinking of this, Locke couldn't help but sneer a few times...

Kalimdo, who is boasted as an adventurer's paradise, definitely accounts for a much larger number of deaths every year than those who make profits.

Wild boars, fishmen, werewolves, ogres, and these semi-civilized races are often in Kalim, and most of their understanding of humans is moving food. If you can defeat them smoothly, you will defeat 90% of the people who go here to hunt for gold and obtain their treasures left in the sheepfold.

If you want to get more, continue to go deep into the mainland. Then you may meet the hawks, the naked, warm and hospitalized race, who seem to have made you have the best luck in love. They will take turns to squeeze the last drop of essence in your body, strengthen their ethnic group, and then tear you apart and become their rations. If you can defeat them, or successfully conquer them, then congratulations, you defeated the remaining 10% of the opponents and obtained their legacy.

What if you are not satisfied?

Trading with Centaurs is indeed a good choice. They will trade the collected metal minerals and unknown garbage with you to exchange for the daily necessities you need. But if you encounter the Centaur tribe who is still in a barbaric habit, the result is difficult to describe. Centaur tribe is not the simple opponent in front, and it is already accustomed to fighting racial clusters...

About the treasures in the ruins of night elves and trolls, if you really walk into those ruins... I believe you will regret your choice.

Not only that, this barbaric continent is full of groups of wild beasts, powerful prehistoric dinosaurs, and magical beasts. Night elves, orcs, humans, and goblins only occupy a small part...

If you successfully do everything mentioned above, you will defeat 99% of the more people and successfully obtain wealth that you can spend for several lifetimes...

The above is meaningless to Locke.

Looking at the caravan that was leaving, Locke interjected, "This is human nature and it is unavoidable. No matter where they go, it will eventually make human society better. Of course, so are orcs."

"The essence of commerce is to communicate with each other, transport products from this area to another place that does not produce this product and make a difference from it." Locke patted the guardrail of the bridge, "The warships under our feet are built from the profits earned. The salaries of the soldiers of the army and the remunerations earned by the people of our respective countries all require commercial activities to be further active."

Riddles took a deep breath, and he snorted and smiled coldly, "Yes, when the orcs start a war with us in the future, it will also hurt us more. We have to pay a greater price to completely solve this problem."

solve?

Locke shook his head in his heart. It would never be solved.

As long as someone still plays...

The conflict between the alliance and the tribe will continue forever...

Of course, if there is more me in this world, it is hard to say. I don’t believe that you can come to me from California to find me? Write me to death? Haha...

"This is what I mean to go to Stormwind. There must be a solution between the alliance and the tribe." Locke turned and looked at Riddles calmly. "I know the Kultilas are unforgettable about what happened to you, but the times have changed... We have new threats that need us to face together. This is not just the orcs, but also the tribes."

"So what? His Majesty Harvey?" Riddles looked at the sea in the distance with a blank expression, "Should we swallow those bitter fruits?"

Lock ignored him, he patted his hands on the guardrail, and the wet and salty sea breeze blew his face, and he had found the long hair under his neck and kept shaving his neck.
Chapter completed!