Chapter 233: Uh-huh, oh-hehe-he, ah-hahahaha!

To live or to perish, that's the question.

To eat or not to eat, this is a choice.

Whether you do it or not, you have to take the blame.

After Carlos witnessed the miracle of germination, growth, heading, and ripening of [Three Crops of Rice] within 24 hours, he had already forgotten about the issue of GMO.

Because it's just mediocrity.

Carlos was afraid that he had opened Pandora's box, and from then on humans relied on high-yielding crops, became slaves to the magical spells of the druids, and were controlled and controlled by the Night Elves.

But after tasting the bread that was ground and baked by the morning light wheat with his subordinates, Carlos was relieved and comfortable.

It's fucking unpalatable!

"The smell is the same as wheat bread, and the touch and visual effects are not running, so what's going on with this feeling of destroying the taste?"

That's right, it's not that it smells weird, it's that it's completely tasteless. Carlos ate a full pound of morning wheat bread, and did not find any discomfort in his body, and his satiety was quite high, but he felt like a wax, and after eating, he felt that his taste buds had all run away from home.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, if the Morning Glowwood tastes as good as any other wheat seed, you can't possibly buy the full service of our Santiago Chamber of Commerce at such a low price. One penny for one item. ”

McDonald's. With a smile on his face, Firesparrow accompanied Carlos and his generals over morning wheat bread.

"What you say makes so much sense, I'm speechless. So at this rate, how long will it take to get the amount I need? ”

As a long-term food, the Morning Glowwood is obviously substandard, but as an emergency crop, the Morning Glowwheat is outrageously excellent, and the Night Elves are unexpectedly reliable in this regard.

"Your Majesty, because of the ignorance of pirates. One-third of the sample was lost, and [Three Crops Rice] as the name suggests, it will degrade after three seasons of planting, even if I eat, live and sleep in the field, I will not be able to meet your conditions as originally agreed. ”

McDonald's. Firesparrow apologizes for not being able to fulfill his promise.

"Estimate."

Carlos still wants to get an accurate number from the professionals.

"Well, according to our Night Elves' appetites. It's probably enough for 10,000 people to eat for about 20 days, for you humans. I mean ordinary soldiers, and your Majesty, you have to understand that there are quite a lot of individual differences between ethnic groups. ”

"I know, you can say it."

"According to the average human standard, it can be used for about twenty-five to twenty-eight days."

Carlos took a deep breath, and then a feeling of relief from the weight of a thousand pounds.

"Mr. McDonald."

"Your Majesty, what do you command?"

"I'll pay as agreed."

"I can't take it, I lost a third of the goods, it's my responsibility. How can I make Your Majesty pay for my faults? ”

"Not only will I pay in full, but I will also pay a certain amount upfront for the next order. This is the king's reward. ”

"How kind is that...... Eh, Your Majesty, do you still want it? ”

McDonald's. The firesparrow had a strange face.

"I think it would be a good option to store it as part of the war readiness stockpile."

Carlos didn't tell the truth.

"This is also true, in addition to being unpalatable, the nutritional value of Chenguang wheat is not much different from other crops. But Your Majesty, without the guidance of professionals, without the cultivation liquid of our San Diego Chamber of Commerce's exclusive secret recipe for fertilization, Chenguang Mai can absorb nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium below three meters above the ground. The predatory nature of the fertility of the land is great. ”

"I'll pay your advisors."

"Kudos to Your Majesty for your generosity, the Chamber of Commerce will not disappoint your expectations."

After promising a series of heart-warming actions such as arranging a return boat. The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

McDonald's. The firefinch is busy with the seeds, but Carlos is still busy with Sora. The trouble that the Star Breaker brought back.

"This is a normal transaction, a transaction that conforms to the spirit of the contract, you can't treat me like this!"

A shrill voice came through the bars, hoarse and full of energy.

"What the hell are these goblins?"

Carlos had a look on his face.

"It's a lucky angel. Also to blame. ”

Sora had a flattering look on her face.

"Speak human words."

"Well, the pirates committed crimes against the wind and took advantage of the fire to rob because this group of goblins paid a high price for a group of slaves, so Your Majesty, your seafarers are still alive. But without these goblins, it is estimated that there would not be so many twists and turns. So it's still their fault! Well, that's right. ”

After listening to the words, Carlos made up what had happened.

The goblins found pirates to buy slaves, and the pirates robbed their ships and captured the crew, and the rescuers they sent raided the pirates' dens and captured the goblins they were trading.

What a gratifying ...... What a bastard!

In Lordaeron, the Allies and the tribesmen have turned their brains into dog brains, how can they have spare time to fight with the goblins, even Lothar has raised supplies from the hot sand group, why bother with the goblins.

But these mercenary guys are all noses and faces, and if you don't teach them a lesson, you'll be bullied.

There are always people who think that goblins are fools who want money and don't want to die, but this is actually a misconception. Goblins are snobbish and believe that money is power. It is rumored that because the goblins were slaves of trolls before the great uprising on Zanco Island, their extreme personality is due to the extreme living environment and the extreme oppression of trolls.

But compared with life, money is still an external object, and what you want money and don't want to die is just an exaggeration.

So when Carlos specially selected some tall and strong men with scars on their faces to surround these captured goblins viciously, the goblins fully showed the word cultivation.

"Your Majesty Carlos, the greatest of the Alterac kingdom who is benevolent, wise, wise, forgiving, and respected by all goblins, I am the chief purchaser of the Sewage Consortium, praise you, please accept my sincerest greetings, and may the friendship between goblins and humanity last forever."

Looking at the goblin dragging text that could hit his knees without jumping, Carlos felt inexplicably funny.

Not to mention, the lingua franca is quite slippery.

"I don't care about the slave trade, but don't you have to give me an explanation for the person who bought me?"

Carlos said with a sneering face and in an eerie tone.

The goblin smiled flatteringly.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Sola. The Star Breaker smiled kindly, and all the goblins couldn't help but shudder.

"Now, let's talk about compensation."

Carlos wondered what Sora had done to these goblins, but now was not the time to dig deeper.

"Nope! You've robbed us of our money, and it's not fair! ”

The goblin shouted unwillingly.

"What do you think is fair?"

"Your Majesty, we are not buying and selling the people of your country, we are not slave traders, we are just porters of nature."

Carlos laughed at the goblins' shameless faces.

"Your Majesty, let's forget about these unpleasantness, maybe we can make a deal."

The leader of the goblins observed for a long time, and felt that the big human in front of him did not seem to have the intention of killing him immediately, so he decided to try to lure him to his advantage.

"Oh?"

Carlos suddenly showed an interested look, and teasing these little men made Carlos feel quite interesting.

"Although the main business of our sewage consortium is not freight, but as it stands, the alliance lacks everything. And apart from the Kadore Elves of Kalimdor, only we goblins have rich supplies in our hands. ”

"Yet you are currently my prisoners."

"As long as Your Majesty is willing to give me a chance to show sincerity, I am confident that I will be Your Majesty's guest."

Carlos suddenly thought that the goblin race was really interesting.

"What's your name?"

"Warren Buffett. J. Rockefeller. ”

“……”

Carlos felt the deep malice from the will of the great universe, is it true that only people with good names have youth?

Carlos was already moved and was about to talk to the goblins again, when one of his subordinates knocked on the door and walked in and whispered a few words in Carlos' ear.

Aurelia and Muradin. Copper Whiskers and his entourage came to Nanhai Town scarred!

Carlos frowned and walked quickly out of the room where the goblins were being held.

Warren Buffett. J. Rockefeller didn't feel very good, he was about to convince the human leader, what happened suddenly? It's humans who don't eat themselves, right?

Without much waiting, an old man walked into the room with three middle-aged people.

"Warren Buffett. Mr. J. Rockefeller? ”

"I am."

The goblin leader felt the breath of the strong from the comer.

"Allow me to introduce you, this is Viscount Pryushkin, this is the Marquis of Charlotte, and this is Lord Emeritus of Abagon."

The old man was well-mannered to Warren Buffett. J. Rockefeller introduced three middle-aged people.

"I, on the other hand, am the treasurer of the Barov family of the Otalterac royal family. Grande. Entrusted by His Majesty the King with full responsibility for his dealings with you. ”

The old man's smile was gentle, but the goblin felt a tingling in his scalp.

There is a murderous aura! (To be continued.) )

PS: The author originally thought that he was looking at it very lightly, the monthly pass, the audience thinks I wrote well, so I will give it, and if I think it is not good, I will not give it, it is an incentive and a whip, right.

But the author is still an ordinary man after all, it's only been two days, and the thousands of votes in front of him, the Sprinkle family doesn't even have a fraction of others, so he was stimulated and asked for the second vote.