Chapter 187 [We Trolls Are So Savage]

Strymwaid Resand's "apology" finally attracted Tonatyiu's attention and joy.

Not because of 1000 metal weapons and 1000 sets of chain mail.

Let's not say that these things are "still on the way" on the surface, but in fact, they should actually be worth the money for the guy in front of them, and they will most likely be shipped over.

That's right.

Take the urine of goblins.

If the next reaction of Tonatiu is not enough to satisfy the hot sand company.

This batch may be the most valuable weapons and equipment in the "Apology", and there is a high probability that they will disappear on the road.

The excuse for disappearing can be a lame excuse such as "encountering desert bandits halfway" and having a weapon robbed as a result.

Even if Gakison is actually the biggest bandit in the desert......

In particular, after Tonatyiu saw with his own eyes the true identities of the 100 technicians in the hot sand company's apology, he became more and more convinced of this.

"These are technicians?"

Tonatius accompanied by Strymwhite Resand.

He watched curiously as the goblins were tied up with flowers and slipped down the cable from the goblin airship.

Their mouths were all stuffed with rags.

Tonatiu couldn't help but ask.

"Of course they're technicians! And they're all good, excellent, and great engineers! ā€

Strymwaid Resha shouted to explain, as if he was afraid that Tonatiu would not believe it, "You! ā€

The goblin merchant pointed to a goblin who had just been escorted down from a goblin airship, his hands and feet tied, and his mouth gagged with a rag.

After motioning for his men to untie the rag from which he gags.

"Hey, my friend! Tell us about yourself! Chairman Resha said with a smile.

"You can't do that! Strymwilder! I'm a Level 3 Technician! I'm going to sue you to the Andermai Technician Business Alliance! You're kidnapping! Kidnap! Razdenk won't let you go! ā€

The goblin who was unlocked, but instead of following Strymwhite Hot Sand's orders, he scolded the chairman of Hot Sand.

"A little surprise." Strymwaid Resha explained to Tornathiu with a smile, then turned to look at the goblin in the scolding.

"First of all, I, Strymwaid Hot Sand, am the rotating president of the Underwheat Technician Business Alliance! Are you trying to accuse me in front of me? ā€

"And secondly, that Razdenk guy, he's kidnapped my four best engineers! I haven't counted the money with him yet! What is it to tie up a few technicians from venture capital companies? ā€

"Finally! For the sake of our people, my friend, we are all goblins, and we are our countrymen. You'd better be obedient, or you'll ......"

Before the goblin could finish speaking, Tonatiu suddenly cooperated with him: "Otherwise, we will strip you naked." Throw yourself into the desert and see if you can survive in the desert like us desert trolls. ā€

Strymwaid Resha glanced at Tonatiu in surprise, and Tonatiu shrugged at him, "No way, we trolls are so savage. ā€

"Your Majesty, you are so funny!" The chairman of the hot sand said happily to Tonatiu.

Turning his head, he changed his face again.

"Did you hear that?" Strymwild Hot Sand shouted, "You'd better be obedient! My compatriots. Otherwise, you'll have to venture into the desert! Now, right now, right away, tell me about yourself! ā€

Under the "obscenity" of Tonathiu, and under the threat of Strymwild Hot Sand, the goblin looked unhappy and finally chose to compromise.

"My name is Mafu Nitrate! A Level 3 Engineering Technician in the Underman Technician Business Alliance, I specialize in making explosives and detonators! I'm an employee of a venture capital firm, you can't do this to me, Razdenk won't let you go. ā€

His voice just fell.

Strymwhite Hot Sand nodded, "Okay, okay, next." ā€

The armed staff of Hot Sands rudely shoved the dusty rag on the ground back into Mafu Nitrate's mouth, choking him with sand and coughing so much that his face turned red.

The chairman of the hot sand waved.

The next goblin was brought up.

"You know."

Strymwild Hot Sand's hand snapped, and the goblin's gag rag was removed.

Looking at the rough treatment he had just received, Mafu Nitrate looked pitiful.

The second goblin is very smart, and the clever choice to cooperate:

"Hey! Of course!! Hello, Mr. Chairman of Hot Sand and this Mr. Troll. Let me introduce myself, I'm Marlin Lube. ā€

"I'm from Underweight Bully Street, and I didn't go to get a technician certificate. Believe me, it's definitely not that I'm not qualified. It's because - research, that requires a sum of money!! ā€

"Believe it. I have a high level of attainment in refining all kinds of oils!! If you need to hire it, you only need ten almonds a month, no, eight almond coins are enough! ā€

"Hmm...... It's really not good, five almond coins can also be considered!! ā€

"And recently I'm doing a study to extract a light and elastic substance from a black oil!"

"This study has been carried out to ......"

This goblin is too sensible, and judging by the way he looks, if it weren't for Strymwild Hot Sand's stop, he would have started pulling investment right away.

Look at him so sensible.

Strymwhite Hot Sand nodded, "Very well, my compatriot, tell your employer about your research later." But I have to compliment you, you're a clever goblin! Next! ā€

The third goblin was brought up.

There are performances from the first two, and the third goblin is also very cooperative, unfortunately this goblin is a bit stuttering:

"Hot, hot sand, sir, and, trolls, sir...... You...... Hello. ā€

"I—I'm Lorraine Wai, White...... I ......"

"Next! Next! Strymwild Hot Sand waved impatiently, letting his men drag the stuttering goblin away.

He also wanted to continue introducing other goblins, but Tonatiu stopped him:

"Alright, Lord Hot Sand. I believe these gentlemen are technicians. Your Excellency Hot Sand, you don't need them to introduce you all, 100 of them, too time-consuming. ā€

"Okay. Your Majesty, whatever you say, that's what it is. With a wave of his hand, Strymwaid Resha sent a dozen heavily armed goblin men to escort a hundred goblin technicians into the troll camp.

In the camp, naturally, there are trolls to receive them. The job of placement and caretaker is not something to worry about.

And the goblin airship, with the cooperation of the goblins of those hot sand companies, was temporarily anchored to a particularly tall tree.

Tonatiu accompanied Strymwaid Hot Sands towards the pond in the center of Modrasin.

A burly giant with a height of more than three meters and a half, and a goblin at most one meter tall walked together, looking very fantastical.

As he walked, Tonathiu talked to him.

"Forgive me for my curiosity, my friend." Tonatiu asked.

"Your Majesty, may I ask!"

"The technicians. Those 100 technicians, they ......"

"They don't look like you're a technician, do they?"

"The first technician seems to be an employee of His Excellency Razdenk. His company seems to be called Goblin Ventures? ā€

"Hey, hey!"

"Your Majesty, you are so wise and wise!"

Strymwild Resha smiled brightly, revealing his slightly yellowed teeth:

"Most of these 100 technicians I 'hired' from Undermar and Azeroth! When they heard of your reputation, they couldn't wait to get on my airship! ā€

Tonatyiu raised his eyebrows.

This "please" and this "can't wait" of the goblin are really well used.

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