Someone "…"
The goblin house is definitely a god who hates ghosts. Many night elf druids see goblins killing one, killing two and killing a pair.
Seeing the goblin businessman appear, Lothar pointed to Duke’s head without hesitation-meaning you are not crazy? Looking for a goblin? !
Duke smiled and ignored Lothar.
He changed the classic sentence of "Capital Theory" slightly. "Yo Sherlock, I heard that if there is 2% profit, goblins will be ready to move; If there is a 5% profit, goblins will be brave enough to take risks; If there is 1% profit, goblins dare to take the risk of hanging their heads; Is it true that goblins dare to trample on all laws if they have 3% profits? "
Shylock screamed on the spot, "slander! This is absolutely slander! Our fine lattice is noble. "
"If I give you 50,000 Arazo gold coins, bring me the black head of the tribal chief …"
Shylock’s small eyes … I wonder if it’s an illusion that suddenly widened ten times. Listening to Shylock’s sharp voice transiently is more forceful and resolute than sonorous.
"Guaranteed completion-"
At the same time, Shylock has rushed desperately to reach out to Duke and kept rubbing his index finger, middle finger and right hand.
But in a second, he felt Duke joking.
"Neptune Pavilion, are you kidding me?"
"No, I’m proving your courage in front of money to the storm king."
Ryan, Anduin and Bolvar are all smiling and struggling.
"You …" Shylock wanted to get mad.
Duke’s words are like a pot of cold water pouring on Shylock’s head. "Don’t, I don’t know the strength of your so-called death squad. I want you to kill a 10-person-long tribal chief. Maybe it’s ok!" ? Hum! If I really give you the deposit, you will send a group of cannon fodder to die and run away with the highest deposit possible! "
Shylock belfort suddenly turned pale and bowed his head prevaricated. "Er, well … we goblins are honest and pay attention to business ethics. How could we … do such a thing?"
Speaking of the back, Duke stared at Shylock’s growing guilty, and his feet deliberately moved towards the door.
Who knows that a pair of [mage hands] suddenly appeared behind Shylock and brought this little place to Duke.
"I’m not interested in the integrity of goblins at all. My only interest is what the engineering craftsmen in your venture capital company branch want. Has Itana already told you?"
Shylock, the terrible mage, nodded his head like a wronged kannika nimtragol.
"Well, I want to add a condition-if everything explodes before being thrown out, I will ask one of your relatives to cut off your finger and deduct a box of money for every person who hurts us."
Shylock was indifferent to those conditions mentioned earlier, but when Duke said that the bad one would pay 1 case, Shylock suddenly sounded like killing a pig.
He bared his teeth and waved his limbs. "No goblin will accept such a condition! No way! !”
Duke sneered, "What if I raise the price of the goods by 10% and then double the quantity?"
"The price is 30% higher!" Shylock immediately calmed down to bargain.
"Don’t fart. I don’t know what material you are made of [heavy stones] to make [high explosives] and then add an iron ingot and a silk to get it done. How dare you charge me 30% more?"
Shylock was dumbfounded. Soon he nodded like a defeated general. "Well, one achievement makes ten percent."
So Shylock left with a sad face.
Itana hurriedly apologized nervously. "I didn’t know those things would explode before being thrown out."
Duke rubbed his brow and said, the dwarf project is unreliable, and the goblin project keeps exploding. If I didn’t know it, it would be useless to play the game for so long.
"It’s not your fault that you are not in this field" comforted Itana Duke and finally turned to Ryan and explained to them "Didn’t you say that there are tens of thousands of militiamen but you don’t know why? Aren’t you worried about how to withdraw the last defenders? I once solved these problems for your department. Not only that, I also attached an extra gift package. "
"What gift package?" Ryan was startled.
Duke’s mysterious smile "There is no mystery when you say it now" to be continued.
Chapter 1 Tin Grenade (sleepy bear reward)
For two days in a row, the walls in the east and north of Stormwind were killing the sky. However, the people of Stormwind Kingdom would never have thought that a terrorist war with such intensity was just a tribal temptation.
Yes! Just testing
Duke and Anduin are not in charge of the defense at this time. Although they know that the tribe is only sending thousands of teams from all directions to test, Boval has to fight hard
The gap in individual combat power is too obvious.
There are moats, mugs, walls, arrow towers and towering mountain bags equipped with trebuchets. Such a three-dimensional defense system only erases the disadvantages of human beings fighting alone with orcs
The battle is still very arduous.
Because the 5-meter-high wall is still too short for these tall and unreasonable orcs.
Ogram gave the black hand a stupid way and the most effective way, which immediately left Bolvar helpless.
Fill the river when it meets the river and meet the wall and slope.
Those tribal warriors look like dwarfs, but human eyes are all burly and strong men. Tribal coolies carry a lot of rocks, brave the deadly javelin rain, throw them into the moat, then turn around and walk again and again.