Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Fur..."

Standing on the pier in Treasure Bay, watching the ghost ship go away in the mist, the death goblin took a long breath.

"It's finally gone."

Buddy Moore’s heart is no longer beating, but at this moment, he still feels very fortunate. In a day, he used the poison and brutal slaughter to loot the entire treasure bay, and Before the arrival of Tyrion, he hurriedly completed the transformation of three ghost ships, in order to outline the blueprint for the future undead navy for Lord Darkblade.

Although Tyrion has made it clear that the sea corps he built by himself will not be handed over to him in the future, but the goblin is not disappointed because he has received enough compensation, and as he thought, maybe in the future , He will no longer need to join the dark blade war.

Unlike other death lords, Buddy Moore is not very interested in killing and destroying. Whether before or after death, his obsession has never changed, that is to make money! Earn more money! Become the richest goblin in the world!

Now, Buddy has taken a big step towards his future.

The death goblin sent the big lord to disappear on the sea. He turned to look at the dead treasure bay behind him. The goblin reached out and held the command knife in his waist. A flash of joy flashed in his gray eyes.

"Starting today, this city belongs to me!"

"No, this is mine!"

Another hoarse voice sounded behind Buddy, and the resurrected rich man Revi Gaz almost burst into flames with gray eyes. He screamed:

"Badi Moore, you dirty private pirate, you never want to take my money!"

"Hey, hey! My friend Reigaz."

The goblin turned around, and Shiru rubbed his hands. He smiled cunningly and said to the original owner of the treasure bay:

"This city is ours! Don’t forget that you are now the second in command of the Dark Edge Consortium. We are all loyal to the great master. What we need is not quarrel, but cooperation! Cooperation! Do you understand? Many ghost ships, earn more money for both of us at the same time! You see, I have given you the best "gift"!"

"You murdered me! You shit!"

The rich man screamed and was about to fight with Buddy, but was soon trapped in place by the goblin death knight with the grip of death, Badi Shiran looked at the angry Revijaz, his gray His eyes rolled, and he whispered:

"Fool! Death is not a punishment or a disaster, it is a blessing! Think about it, you don't need to waste time eating, rest, and make money every minute!"

Buddy reached out to the dead city in front of him:

"Everyone in this city has accepted this blessing, you don't need to pay them any salary, you don't need to provide them with leave, think about how much you will save!"

"More importantly, no one dares to block us. The master's army is our most powerful support! As the master gradually conquers the world, we will only accumulate money faster and faster...My friend, you see Is that the future? We will become the richest goblin."

Stimulated by these words, Revigarz finally calmed down, he narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"We will surpass the Rustwater Consortium and the Hot Sands Consortium, we will step on them... we will become the trading prince of the Darkblade Consortium, humiliating Gary Vickers with infinite wealth, oh... maybe, maybe you It also makes sense."

The rich man thought for a moment. He tilted his head and looked at Buddy, who had a hypocritical smile on his face. Revigaz snorted:

"So what are you waiting for? Let me go, idiot! Wake up those "sleeping" guys, those lazy guys have been asleep for a whole day! You know it will make me... well, how much do we lose? !"

Buddy shrugged, his hand directed and the rich man was free. The latter rubbed his wrist and stepped forward, hitting him with a punch on the cheek, the face of the goblin death knight was smashed to the other side , But at the next moment, Rivigaz patted his shoulder:

"This punch is because you stabbed me... Next, my partner, it's time to start making money!"

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"Wow wow wow"

The scorching sea breeze of the South China Sea pushes the sea to beat the coast, gathering the wealth from the two continents here, and this golden route of Azeroth will never be idle, and there are many people who rely on it to survive, pirates, businessmen Tuan, the sea flowing with gold coins attracts countless people to join it, like a gluttonous mouth opened by a beast of the sea, it will not stop swallowing until it is completely full.

The goblins not only established a commercial port in the southern part of the Eastern Kingdom, they also had their own port on the southernmost coastline of Kalimdor. These little wealth chasers will never give up even the slightest possibility of making money. Actually On the back of the route divided by the pirates on the South China Sea, there are some big consorts of goblins standing.

These little men, in this vast expanse of the South China Sea, played a cruel game with their lives until a powerful force swept here and wiped them out in one fell swoop.

But so far, everyone in this deadly game has felt very happy.

"Wow"

A dilapidated dinghy leaned against the port on the edge of the hot sand port, and several mysterious figures with hoods descended from the dinghy and quietly merged into the crowd without attracting anyone’s attention. Commercial cities on the edge of the desert are more prosperous than Treasure Bay. They are covered with white shade gauze, made of sand, cool underground houses, candied dates from the depths of the desert, and precious drinking water like gold.

The merchants used camels to carry the cargo to the ships going back and forth to the sea. The hawkers peddled along the street. The streamers sat lazily at the door and chatted with the sky. There were various snacks. The whole city was swayed by the desert wind. Weird taste, that is the taste of gold coins.

From the hot sand port all the way west, you can reach the port’s satellite city Gadgetzan in 30 minutes. It is also a goblin city. There are the best taverns, casinos and all places to enjoy in the south of Kalimdor. After crossing the sea The sailors are happy to lighten every copper plate in their pockets. It is said that Gadgetzan’s hot sand consortium also provides loans and arena businesses. It can only be said that these places will actually make money.

"You will not turn this place into a dead place?"

Clomy, with a black hood, sat on the shoulder of the tauren Karen Cape, watching Tirion behind him cautiously, she whispered:

"You won't do this, right?"

"It depends on my mood."

Tyrion reached out and pulled his hood down and said softly:

"A plague can easily destroy this place. I don't even need to do it myself, but rest assured, my friend, I haven't had so much free time to find these businessmen before the business is done."

The death knight's gaze swept the bustling streets around, looking at the noisy crowd, he shook his head:

"They are not the soldiers I need, they have no value."

"well."

Chromie nodded. She grabbed Karen’s horns. After the old fur seal was pulled up, she really became a subordinate knight, and Tyrion thought he had some potential, so this time came to Kalim from the eastern continent. Many, brought this tauren, of course, mainly used to drive ships, pilot and serve as Kromi's "mount".

After all, the appearance of a dwarf in Hot Sands Port is somewhat striking. It is well known that the two smartest races in Azeroth, the dwarf and the goblin, are not really good.

"Come with me, Kairoz is waiting for us."

Sephor, dressed in a white, cool robe, really shines, but it is a pity that the two men accompanying him have already died, and the beauty of their appearance can no longer attract them.

Under the leadership of Sefir, Tyrion and Cromi quickly came to a tavern in the dark alley of Hot Sand Harbor. The business of this tavern was very poor. According to Tyrion's observation, it was probably because of this The wines are all related to the inferior products mixed with water. Of course, they are not for drinking.

At the edge of the dim tavern hall, a high elf wearing a golden robe was sitting there. His appearance was no different from that of a high elf, and there was a breath of strangers all over his body, an indifferent face, and from time to time. Sweeping through the entrance of the tavern with that pair of yellow snake pupils, it is clear that it is the person Tyrion wants to see.

"Mr. Kairoz, he is here."

Sephora stood at the wine table with a trace of respect, but Cromi and Tyrion sat unkindly opposite Kairoz, and the three men's eyes slammed together instantly. You can feel the sparks between those eyes.

"Krodom, I know that this kind of thing can always be related to you."

The powerful Time Guardian moved his fingers and glanced at the Cromi sitting opposite. He said softly:

"You are always restless, you are the one that is the most restless."

"This is probably because I have a boy's name."

Cromi was playing with the wooden wine glass in his hand, and there was a touch of anger in the sharp words: "Isn't this the name you old guys gave me? Maybe the day you got drunk, maybe ."

This merciless irony made Kairoz a little embarrassed. He quickly skipped the topic. He turned his eyes away from the bronze dragon thorn head and put it on Tyrion. The death knight sat quietly in the seat. On the face, he drank inferiorly rum.

Kairoz watched Tyrion. After a moment, he said:

"You are a mistake! A mistake that should have been cleared a long time ago!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kairoz, this is my mistake, I ignored..."

Sephor, who was on the side, quickly confessed his mistake in a low voice, but was interrupted by Tyrion before the words were finished. The death knight raised his head and looked calmly at the time guardian in front of him. He used a low and hollow voice Say:

"Don't beg him, Sephor, you're not his dog, you need the cold soup under his feet to live cold."

Tyrion narrowed his eyes and looked at the time guardian in front of him. He poured the last bite of wine into his mouth and said:

"What do you think you are? Put the big brother's shelf in front of me? The Death Wing failed to scare me, and the price it scared me was: I threw it into the twisted void, so you thought you Can scare me? Let me kneel in front of you to beg for mercy?"

"boom"

The wooden cup in the death knight's hand was corroded into wood dust by the energy of death. He looked at Kairoz and whispered:

"Did you know that 3 days ago, I just drew the blood from the body of the Dragon King, maybe, you also want to try that taste, Cromi is not the first rebel to pass through the end of time, you Yeah...I’m right? Kairoz, you guys who are pretending to look at the future secretly!"

Kairoz did not respond. He was not angry because of Tyrion’s provocation, nor was he annoyed by being uncovered. He just looked quietly at the death knight in front of him. After a while, he said:

"What about then? I have seen the desperate future, and it does not mean that I want to share with you to deceive the king of time. I am loyal to the Bronze Dragon Army. I will not do that."

Hearing this, Cromi stood up from the chair, her hands on the table, staring at Kairoz without fear:

"So what are you doing for us to come here? Are you going to tell us?"

"I'm just here to tell you that any deception can't hide the king of time. The timeline is a net. The king of time is beyond this net. He will sooner or later notice this abnormal node. You are just doing it. Nothing, nothing more."

Kairoz stood up, threw a gold coin on the table, adjusted his robe, and seemed to be leaving.

"I can think of what you have done in the past, but don't cross the line anymore. This is for your good."

A golden door gleamed behind Kairoz, and he turned around, as if pushing the door open. Outside that door, the endless starlight was shining, and the moment he stepped into the door, Terry Ang picked up another cup again, Shen Sheng said:

"To deceive Nozdom does not work. Even if you cheated for a while, there is no way to deceive the truth forever, but fortunately, we did not intend to deceive it at all. What we have to do is another thing."

"Ok?"

Kairoz turned his head, and indifferent eyes jumped with playful light: "So, tell me, what are you going to do?"

"boom"

The golden disc was thrown on the table, swirling fast, Kairoz’s eyes widened at this moment, and the death knight raised his head and drank out the inferior wine, while extending his finger, Pressed on the rotating golden disc.

"Well, the plan is simple...we will solve it!"

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