Chapter 323: The Banzi Who Became a Dog
Fuslag had completely forgotten how he had returned to his factory from the coyote demigod, he had gone through the process of shattering the three views in this afternoon, and then recasting again, obviously all this had exhausted him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in front of his workbench in a daze, with a cold dinner in front of him, and Ban Tsai was lying on his stomach in a corner of the factory and falling asleep, Fu Slag hurriedly stepped forward and woke up Ban Tsai, who was sleeping with his head in his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Our recruitment strategy needs to be adjusted, those goblin engineers who can be in charge of themselves, it is obviously unlikely to become our partners, after all, the conditions we can offer are at most to increase the salary level and benefits, but for these goblin engineers who have already achieved a successful career, this condition is actually not very attractive, after all, let these engineers abandon their current stable jobs, and then drag their families to a place that no one knows about to start a business, Between the two options, it is clear that any goblin in his right mind knows how to choose. After waking Ban Tsai up, Furslag didn't care whether the sleepy-eyed Ban Tsai was listening to him, and said what was on his mind.
"Of course you didn't know it was three o'clock in the morning, did you? And what do you think I'm doing when you're chatting with a coyote demigod? Apparently woken up, Ban Tsai was in a terrible mood, and he angrily pushed Furslag, who was giving orders, to the side, and slapped a small neat stack of manuscripts in the corner of the workbench in front of Furslug.
This neatly records the content of the chat between the coyote demigod and Fuslag, obviously this is the job of Ban Tsai, who is listening to the whole process, but recording the conversation requires fast writing, for the coyote's clumsy big paws, it is obviously not an easy job, but Ban Tsai still uses his paws to record everything he heard in the afternoon on paper.
"As for the recruitment of engineering apprentices, I have already notified the gnolls in Garkison after I came back in the afternoon, and I guess the new recruitment notice has been posted now!" What Forslag could see, Banzai had naturally noticed a long time ago, so when Foslag was still in chaos, Banzai had already notified the gnolls in Garkison to adjust their recruitment strategy.
In fact, Banzai did more than that, he also brought out Sherlock who was being locked up in the escort according to the order of the coyote demigod, according to Fuslag, this goblin profiteer is obviously a good engineer, so the coyote demigod has some ideas about the knowledge in the brain of this goblin profiteer, and it came up with a good idea to extract the memories of engineering in this goblin brain, and then implant it into the brains of those gnolwolf engineering apprentices. Wouldn't it be possible to mass-produce engineering apprentices? As for what the unlucky Sherlock turned out to be, the coyote demigod didn't care.
"If you want me to say, everything should come step by step, and at this time you should go and take a good rest, sleep well, and meet tomorrow's busier work." Seeing that Fuslag's expression had calmed down, Ban Tsai advised the impatient goblin.
"Maybe you're right, but I'm so excited right now that I don't feel sleepy at all." Although Fuslag didn't feel much sleepy due to excessive excitement, the goblin's stomach was already rumbling and began to protest, obviously the excitement did not make Fuslag ignore the normal physiological reaction, so Fuslag's old face blushed: "Okay! I think I really should eat something first. ”
"By the way, the coyote demigod also asked me to tell you that those apprentices of yours will be taken away for a while." Looking at the back of Fuslag holding the dinner, Banzai suddenly remembered something and said to the goblin.
"What is it going to do with my apprentice?" Fuslag, who was about to take out and reheat the already cold dinner one by one by the furnace, asked without replying.
"It doesn't say what to do, but it just says that when your apprentice returns, there's a big surprise waiting for you!" Banzai's mysterious appearance is apparently deliberately trying to hang on to Fuslug's appetite.
"What's the surprise? Could it be that the coyote demigods could make my stupid apprentices a little smarter? Fuslag replied indifferently that he had already given no hope to his apprentices, and that he had only accepted them as apprentices for the sake of the more powerful and hard-working of the jackals, but in fact Fuslag had always used them as petty workers.
"I believe in the coyote demigod, he has never disappointed, so if he says there will be surprises, there will be surprises!" Seeing that Fuslag didn't care, Banzai was not annoyed, it just smiled, and then turned to leave, since Fuslag had returned to normal, then it didn't need to continue to look at this goblin, as a coyote who was busy with many hats and became a dog, it still had a lot of important work to do, fortunately, the coyote's body was very strong, and it would not die suddenly due to lack of sleep.
Not to mention the Banzai, who is frantically squeezed by all kinds of work, in the territory of the former Stormwind Kingdom on the other side of the endless sea, in the Elwyn Forest, a rough fortress city with a strong orc architectural style is being built little by little in the hard work of the orc laborers, this is the advance fortress of the orcs in Azeroth - the death of Sid, apparently this name is in honor of the hapless Dragonthroat clan and their patriarch Zuluhid.
And in the battle hall in the center of the fortress of Sid's death, the orc great chief Orgrim is receiving Garona who has returned from Red Ridge Mountain, to be honest, Orgrim doesn't have much affection for Garona, in the big chief's opinion, this half-breed just exists to represent an unbearable history, how the orcs repay the draenei who once helped them thrive from the wilderness, but Orgrim also knows very well that Garona does not owe anything to the tribe, Instead, the tribe had been taking advantage of the half-blood, first Gul'dan and then Orgrim, and the tribe had been unfair in its treatment of Garona, a hard-working stalker.