Vanessa picked out the words, word by word, and the other party argued with her, saying that goblins have welfare benefits, goblins have human rights, goblins need to eat and other nonsense.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you have a ghost's human rights!" Vanessa pointed out the window to the hot work site and expressed disdain for the goblins' blind-eyed nonsense.

"They did it voluntarily!"

"......" She really didn't know whether the goblin was forced to work in the middle of the night or voluntary, so she quickly changed the subject.

She and the goblin trade lord had a heated argument over the number of hires and equipment, as well as food, transportation, daily wear and tear, and so on.

Vanessa even regulates the bullets that goblins carry every time they accept a hire, these guys have guns, mechs, although they are steam-driven, but they are not weak at all, they don't stipulate the number of bullets they carry, they can really help you fight empty-handed, and then blackmail you before going into battle.

"Are you a goblin in disguise!" The trade lord took out a dirty handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and after coming out of his hometown on Kozan Island and working on the continent of Azeroth for so many years, he finally met an opponent today.

Vanessa rubbed her forehead, she was also exhausted, this bargain was more tiring than killing the king of crocodiles, Brother Nimez saw this, and hurriedly added a healing technique to her.

In any case, a consensus was barely reached.

The VC will provide the Brotherhood of Defia with two large paid hire services with a minimum of 200 fighters, or two large missions divided into four medium missions with a minimum of 100 fighters, or eight small missions with a minimum of 50 fighters.

The other party justifiably hacked his gold, Vanessa used a bad debt to find a group of helpers who brought their own dry food to fight the ogre, and it is really hard to say who loses and who earns.

As a major force in the north of Thorn Valley, the venture capital company is very strong, and there are twenty steam mecha in the camp that are more than two meters tall and weigh more than one ton, but this operation is a small mission, and Mogul only promised to send two.

"Huh? What is this? When the other party was pitching her goblin technology, she pointed to a tall robot that was three meters tall, with a coil wrapped around its left hand, a large magnet in its right hand, and two exhaust pipes behind it emitting billowing black smoke.

The things in front of me are different from those steam mechs of the goblins, this is not an internally piloted robot, but an externally controlled one, and the more Vanessa looks at it, the more familiar it feels.

Mogul was about to walk over, and when she stopped, he reluctantly turned back and explained: "We call it the coin-operated group striker trial type, this thing uses electricity, do you know what electricity is?" I don't know by looking at your expression...... Electricity-based technology products have no future, they can only be used to fry fish, and only steam is the driving force of technology! Steam is the safest! ”

The trade kings belittle electricity to the point of being useless, talking about how awesome and promising their steam technology is.

I don't care which is better, electricity or steam, I heard that it is a coin-operated group striker, Vanessa's eyes are bright, but unfortunately this one in front of me is a trial type, but it doesn't matter much.

"Take this guy with me, I love that the enemy is electrocuted to death, but I look helpless!"

"Your hobbies are really weird."

"Awards, awards."

The addition of the coin-operated group striker gave the goblins another bargaining excuse, a steam mech, a remote-controlled coin-operated group striker, these two big guys offset twenty goblin warriors, and finally dispatched two machines, thirty goblin warriors, and one hundred and fifty troll slaves, which was considered a small mercenary operation.

Vanessa herself holds the controller of the coin-operated crowd striker, and takes the young priest Nimez and the goblin Helix who has taken refuge. Breaking the armor, converging the army of goblins, and slaughtering the lair of the ogre.

Moshog Ogre Mountain was not originally called this name, it was originally just a barren mountain, and a group of migratory ogres occupied the area. The leader of the leader, the two-headed ogre magician Madzos, is quite clever and ambitious, he has avoided the territory of trolls and goblins, and is ready to accumulate power from the mountains little by little, and eventually dominate the entire Valley of Thorns.

Bewitching the Human Expeditionary Force was just a small plan for him, and he hadn't decided whether to attack the goblins or fight the trolls first.

When the fat man under his command reported to him, saying that the goblin army was killed, he was very confused, and he wanted to join the goblins to attack the trolls, how could the other party come to fight him? You didn't provoke the other party, did you? The other party didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he endured it all when he sawed trees!

Ogres are not a good-natured race, they have a ruthless personality, they rarely have activities such as thinking in their heads, and the enemy is coming? Then hit! Smash your enemies into meatloaf!

Madzos couldn't control his men at all, and before he could give the order, a bunch of ogre fat men rushed out with a roar.

The fat man was holding a stick, the fat man was holding a large rock, and a group of ogres who could not see any occupation rushed out of the cave.

"Fire!" Goblins have a black technology weapon called a mortar, which is used in teams of two, one to reload and one to control.

With the order of the goblin commander, the chaotic shelling began.

Infantry artillery coordination, fire salvo none of these are there! More than a dozen cannonballs emitting black smoke rushed out of the barrel, some were lucky and fell in front of the ogre, some flew to the side, startling a piece of birds, and some directly exploded, the first time the two sides fought, one goblin was blown up, and three were killed by the troll slave!

"This?!" The young priest Nimez was full of surprise on his face, there has been such a war since ancient times? Blow yourself up with your own weapon? Don't you check your weapons before you use them?

"Don't worry, it's normal." Vanessa had already hid on the other side, her face was not at all surprised as usual. The newcomer took refuge in Helix, who claims to like to study bombs. Armor-piercing is also a normal look, and your surprise indicates that you look at the young priest with a less informed expression.

The troll slaves were in front, the goblins were holding various steam weapons in the back, and the oncoming ogres had no formation at all, they were shouting in a not very clear lingua franca, waving everything they could use to wield them, trying to smash the little reptiles in front of them.

Vanessa also went up and stabbed two times, no! Without the blessing of energy, relying only on the strength of this weak woman now by herself will not break the defense at all, and it may be possible to be two years older, but now there is no play, she is still a child after all......