An hour later, in the vault of the Treasure Bay Bank, Zhang Cheng was standing on a large pile of gold coins, smiling and saying to the old Phil who had fallen into a semi-sluggish state: "How is it, my dear friend, the wealth here has not disappointed you, has it?"

"Of course! Of course it didn't disappoint me! To be exact, I was a little ecstatic about the gain! Would you really like to let me take two-thirds of it?" Old Phil licked his lips, an expression of disbelief on his face.

If before entering the vault of the third branch of the Hot Sand Consortium, he was only stuck in the vague concept of "very rich" for the Blackwater pirates supported by the Goblin Consortium, now he is completely shocked.

Because even if the Blood Sail Pirates smashed pots and sold iron, it was impossible for them to get a huge amount of gold coins piled up into mountains like the one in front of them.

And he couldn't understand why the Blackwater pirates had so much money, so why didn't they build a few more warships and completely drive their competitors out of the waters of the Valley of Thorns.

"That's right, according to our previous agreement, two-thirds of this place belongs to you, and you can take it all with you at any time if you want. As for the captured ships in the bay, you can also take half of them. Zhang Cheng grabbed a handful of gold coins and threw them directly to another human lieutenant who followed up.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

The latter took off his hat happily and bowed deeply in the manner of the aristocratic etiquette of the Primoral Kingdom of Kurtiras.

You must know that this is the easiest battle he has ever experienced since he became a pirate, and it is also the most rewarding battle.

In particular, this vault, which is made entirely of metal, is full of golden light at a glance, and even the most insensitive person will feel a dry mouth and a racing heart.

However, this can't be blamed on the Bloodsail Pirates being too "dirty" or lacking in imagination.

In fact, you'll never be able to imagine how rich these green-skinned dwarfs are until you successfully ransack a city that belongs to goblins.

The speed at which they plunder wealth is like a vacuum cleaner, and in just a few decades they can complete the initial capital accumulation and enter the stage of capital expansion.

If the financially troubled Stormwind Kingdom had been willing to tear off its hypocritical mask of justice and send an army to sack Treasure Bay at the southernmost tip of Thorn Valley, the tragic deaths of Edwin Van Cleeff and the Queen would not have been staged, and the entire Wild West would not have been so corrupted that it would have to form its own militia to protect itself.

But unfortunately, the theme of the adult world is always dark and cruel, and often the more you insist on kindness and justice, the more miserable and even misunderstood the end becomes.

This is true of Illidan, who once aspired to destroy the Burning Legion, a powerful enemy for the world of Azeroth, as did Prince Arthas, who wanted to save his people from the plague, and Varian Wrynn, who wanted to be a good king from the bottom of his heart.

As for the goblins who took advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of war money, they made a lot of money because of several wars.

Hot Sand Consortium, Rusty Water Consortium, Venture Capital Firm......

One goblin after another in Azeroth is rising at a rapid pace, and the only thing that limits their expansion is the force of force.

In any case, Azeroth is a magical world where power reigns supreme, and without a strong force of deterrence, no matter how much money you earn, it will be snatched by the enemy.

In order to make up for the last shortcoming, the Rusty Water Consortium is rapidly moving closer to the tribal camp that lacks financial concepts, and it will not be long before it will completely join it and become a behemoth that controls the economic lifeblood of the entire tribe.

Venture capital firms choose to hire experienced mercenaries and risk-takers with high salaries to protect their properties from being violated.

Shouting the slogan of "neutrality", the final hot sand consortium secretly resells all kinds of weapons and in-demand supplies, even if the other party is a wanted illegal organization such as the Fidia Brotherhood, as long as they are willing to pay, they can buy what they want.

It can be said that in the eyes of these green-skinned dwarfs, there is no so-called concept of good and evil at all, and it is estimated that even if the Lich King comes to turn all life into undead, as long as it does not affect the making of money, they will welcome with open arms and provide some convenient services.

Just as Zhang Cheng was touching his chin and thinking about what to do with the mess in Changbao Bay, Mogmulok dragged the two captives staggering closer, and said angrily: "Master, I will take the prisoners you want, I will take them ......."

"No!!!!! don't touch my gold! you damn Bloodsail Pirates! That's my property!"

Before the ogre could finish speaking, Rivigaz let out a piercing scream.

Like a madman, he threw himself down on a sailor who was in charge of carrying it, scratching and biting, and his eyes were bloodshot red.

"Damn, let go, or I'll kill you!" said the young sailor, angrily drawing his scimitar and staring at his bleeding wrist.

"Mogmulok! pull him away!" Zhang Cheng ordered with a laugh in his eyes.

He figured out that from the point of view of greed for money, all goblins were almost a virtue.

"As you wish!"

Without saying a word, the ogre came straight to the front, forcibly broke Rivigas's blood-stained mouth, pulled it off the wrist of the young man, and threw it directly to the ground.

Bang!

Crash!

With the sound of the collapse of the mountain of gold coins, the "rich man" immediately began to cry, crying and shouting: "Ah!!!!no! You damn bastards can't do this to me! I have worked so hard to save all this money! Kill me! Kill me!"

"Uh...... This guy is the boss behind Blackwater?" the corners of Old Phil's mouth twitched slightly.

In his mind, he always felt that he could be inseparable from the Blood Sail Pirates, and he should be a hero-like character.

But now it seems that it is obviously not like this, but like a complete miser.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "Don't care! Goblins are like this! In fact, if you snatch more than ten gold coins from any goblin, I guarantee they will cry as miserably as the rich man." For goblins, money is time and life, and is higher than time and life. ”

"Hahahaha! I was wondering if I should kill the leader of the Blackwater pirates and cut the grass to the roots, but now I've changed my mind. Perhaps it is the most cruel torture for him to watch his own gold being snatched away little by little. Old Phil laughed and touched the thick beard on his chin.

"Believe me, this is the most terrible punishment for goblins who treat their wealth as their lives. ”

With that, Zhang Cheng walked to the side of Rivigaz, who looked like his father had died, bent down and whispered in his ear: "If I were you, shut up and be quiet now, unless you don't want the secret safe of the third branch of the Hot Sand Foundation Bank......