The one who rode the black horse in white robes was in high spirits. His handsome and young face looked like he was only in his early twenties, but there was a sense of majesty coming out of it as he looked around. The long golden hair on the back of his head was tied into a ponytail casually, glowing in the sun.
It emits a soft light. Even with Grandseau's goblin aesthetics, he can't help but say hello to this knight in his heart.
"Snapped!"
The dwarf next to him put his legs together and raised his hands in a military salute, "General, welcome back to town!"
"Well," the knight reined in the reins and saluted him, seeming to have noticed the goblin beside him at the same time, "Lieutenant, who is this next to you?"
"Oh, he is..." Evan was about to introduce himself to his boss, but Grandseau interrupted him.
"Nice to meet you, Honorable General Christine Regan"
The goblin with a superb memory will naturally not forget the dwarf's complaint just now. Although the knight in front of him is too young, Granzo, who has a vicious eye, firmly believes that he is not wrong: this person must be the master of Morning Mist Town.
"Oh, do you know me?" Regan was slightly startled and looked at the strange visitor curiously. Although his identity was not a secret to the locals, a goblin who had just met him for the first time could easily recognize him.
It’s quite surprising. After all, the knight’s extremely young face prevents many people from connecting him with the identity of the general.
"It's just our first meeting," Granzo replied respectfully, "It's just that Lord Evan's words just reminded me that there shouldn't be a second general in the entire Crimson Storm Wing..."
"Well, that's a good analysis," Regen glanced at the truck behind the goblin and said, "Then you and your companions must be a caravan coming here to supply supplies? I don't know what to call them?"
"Granzo Pano, you can call me Granzo, respected general," the goblin introduced with a little pride, "My servants and I come from Thorntooth City in the Barrens, and here we are.
He also covets the position of president of the Chamber of Commerce in the city where the Hot Sand Group is located.”
"Hot Sand Group...Jingtooth City Chamber of Commerce?" Although Regan's expression did not change, there was still a flash of light in his eyes.
In the world of Azeroth, various interest alliances are extremely common organizational forms, and the goblins are experts at this. In addition to their own business center Undermine, the five trade princes
They also sent their confidants to the east and west continents to establish a huge business consortium called Hotsand, with its tentacles almost all over Azeroth. Regardless of any organization or individual, as long as they can be given corresponding rewards, the goblins will definitely lead them.
Give them satisfactory service
Steamwheedle Port, Booty Bay, Everlook Town and Ratchet City, these four goblin neutral towns are the industries under the name of Steamwheedle Group. While they control the important routes between the east and west continents, they are also on the land trade routes.
Occupying a very important position, Jingji City in the barren land controls the commercial artery that connects the north and the south - the Golden Road.
Speaking of the origin of the name of this trade road, we have to mention the geographical location of the Barrens Road; as the most extensive area of Kalimdor, it occupies almost one-sixth of the entire continent, and the roads extending in all directions are even more
is one of its distinctive features
The Ashenvale forest controlled by the elves, the Mulgore Plains, the hometown of the tauren, and Durotar, the ruling center of the orcs, are almost all bordering this desolate but prosperous land and the Golden Road runs through the entire Barrens.
, is the lifeline responsible for trade between continents.
When he first planned to build Morningmist Town, Regan's purpose was already clear: in addition to giving Theramore a commercial hinterland, more importantly, he wanted to break its single seaport model and turn the alliance's bridgehead into a
Advancing inland can also allow tribes to understand their goodwill and patience, thereby resolving some unnecessary disputes.
The knight knew clearly that the militant hawks not only had a large number of supporters in the Alliance, but also in the tribe. As a town garrisoned by human armies, it was naturally hostile to those militant factions who regarded Kalimdor as taboo.
It has its own aura of ridicule, and Warchief Thrall may not necessarily have a good impression of this Alliance army appearing on his bed, even if he is flying the banner of Theramore
So, if you want the tribe to peacefully accept a sudden alliance force, in addition to showing your harmlessness, it is more important to prove your "usefulness" to them
This word may sound cowardly, but in fact it is harmless. After all, Reagan's plan is definitely not an appeasement policy - if the tribe is really hot-headed and grins at him, the knight will not mind knocking out a few of the opponent's teeth.
All he wants to prove is the role Chenmist Town can play in the tribe's commercial activities.
War is naturally not a good thing. It destroys humanity and destroys other countries. But even in this bad state, commercial activities never stop. The tribe and the alliance openly hate each other and have constant conflicts, but privately they never prohibit private trade.
, as small as needles and threads, as large as slave jewelry, as long as it does not touch one's own core interests, the senior officials on both sides have always turned a blind eye.
Now that Chenwu Town has just been built, if you want to get a foothold in the inaccessible tribal forces in the Western Continent without being besieged, it is obvious that the only way is to rise commercially. As for this point, Reagan has already set the tone in his heart, but
Suffering from the lack of a good partner, the goblin businessman who suddenly appeared at this moment undoubtedly handed the knight a sleepy pillow.
Since the second war, the trade princes of Andermei have changed their policy of solely supporting the tribe, and have also begun to conduct trade with the alliance. However, this behavior has not aroused the anger of the orcs. Thrall and the tribe's senior officials even
To some extent, they acquiesce to the transformation of the goblins, so what makes the stubborn orcs allow their allies to flirt with their enemies?
The answer is simple, because for the tribe, goblins are a target that must be won over
Since the word "technology" appeared on the continent of Azeroth, the war between mortal races has begun to undergo very big changes: the confrontation between the two armies is no longer a single formation of cavalry rushing to kill infantry, but the same is true of powerful inanimate metal creations.
They can replace the warriors in fighting, and dazzling explosives and combat vehicles have also appeared one after another, breaking the magic and sword model of traditional battles, allowing ordinary people who have no power to fight against them*
*Teacher’s ability
This magical power that is close to creation is collectively called engineering.
As one of the few races on the mainland that specializes in engineering, goblins are very different from dwarfs. First of all, they are not like those silly dwarfs who naively think that engineering is just fun and hobbies. You must know that in the concept of goblins
Every second is valuable! If these exploding junks can’t bring us financial benefits, why do we waste time researching them?
Therefore, this has led to the strong utilitarianism of goblin engineering. High explosives and super catalysts are almost essential materials for engineers. What they often talk about is: "Friend, I advise you not to get close to that boiler.
It hasn’t exploded today…”
But this kind of outspoken personality did not scare away the orcs back then. After all, the two shaman leaders Ner'zhul and Gul'dan dared to offend the Burning Legion. What are some greedy and impatient goblins? What's more important?
What is surprising is that the gnomes, an engineering master race as famous as the goblins, are on the side of the alliance. If the tribe does not want to be defeated by the other side on these weird gadgets, it must rely on the help of the goblins, so whether it is the Ogre of the old tribe
Mu, Ner'zhul, or today's warchief Thrall, their attitudes towards goblins are quite polite, and they basically regard these dwarfs with the same skin color as guests.
From this point of view, Regan's plan is obvious: an executive from the Steamwheedle Group, and also the president of the Jinggang City Chamber of Commerce, and controlling the main trade routes in Kalimdor, can think of everything with his toes.
Knowing that his relationship with the tribe is not simple, if we can cooperate with him, it will be easier for Chenwu Town to gain a foothold in the Western Continent.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Grandseau," Regan smiled slightly, got off his horse and shook hands with the goblin, "Morning Mist Town was built not long ago, and there are still many areas that need to be improved, but it is still more than enough to receive a caravan."
"Of course, of course," Grandseau nodded repeatedly and asked tentatively, "Then what do you think your land lacks? I dare not say that you are as rich as a country, but you can still get some gold coins. If
General, I don’t mind, and I am willing to contribute my small amount to the construction of Chenwu Town.”
Interesting goblin! Regen's heart moved
It is not difficult to understand the implication of Grandseau's words. As a speculator and a big businessman, the cunning goblin will naturally not let go of any opportunity to make money: Although Morning Mist Town has just been built, its future cannot be underestimated.
With the mainland facing the coast and Theramore as input, if managed properly, I believe it will become a Jingtooth City again within two years.
However, the question also arises from this. Will Grandseau be kind enough to cultivate a competitor?
Regan looked at the goblin with interest. There was only sincerity and sincerity in those shining little eyes. If he were a young and ignorant young man, he might actually be deceived by this guy.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Grandseau," the knight smiled noncommittally, "but before that, I must remind you that the ruler of Morning Mist Town is not a neutral person, but a major general of the regular army of the Alliance. If you really
If you step in, I won't be able to explain your motives to the 'enthusiastic people' of the tribe..."
"Oh, then you have completely misunderstood, respected general," Granzo said, shaking his head. "The tribe and the alliance do hate each other, but business is business, and war is war. As long as you don't blatantly attack the tribe, they will
I will definitely not take the initiative to invade you!"
"Besides, the current Chief Thrall has a mild attitude towards the alliance, and will never start a war easily. Although Granso is a low-key person, he still has some say in front of the chief... If there is an attack by the tribe's army, I will
Cut off this worthless head and give it to your Majesty!" Talking big words, patting one's chest and swearing, is still an uncreative business method, but it tastes like a lotus flower in the goblin's mouth. He is about to continue to deceive, but Regen
A knight behind him interrupted him.
"Humph, what a loud tone, why didn't I see Your Excellency in front of Sal's seat before?" The voice was soft and magnetic, and the speaker was obviously a woman. Grandseau stood on tiptoe and looked behind Regen in surprise.
A human woman in hunting attire is looking at herself sarcastically
————————————————————————————————The man who weighed a hundred pounds turned into a box of ashes in less than a moment, but the feeling in his heart was still there
It’s really a mixed bag of flavors
Birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable, and people lament joys and sorrows. I hope all book friends can take care of themselves and exercise more.