The goblins of Azeroth are familiar to everyone, right?

The group of people who shout that time is money every day, and think about how to sell you for a good price while talking about friends when they see everyone, on the one hand, has made a great contribution to the commercial circulation of Azeroth, and on the other hand, it has also provided the most extensive breeding ground for environmental destruction and social corruption. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Ethereal Spirit is actually a goblin in the astral plane......

Of course, as a "high-end creature" in the astral boundary, the ethereal spirits are more face--less than the goblins, at least what they say is much better - even a poor and white ethereal spirit peddler will not put money on his lips, and if he doesn't put money on his lips, for goblins, at least it is a cultivation that only a big boss can have.

The Node Prince is an ethereal "high-end business talent", which can basically be compared to the Goblin Trade Prince, think about how many Trade Princes there are in Azeroth?

Therefore, Medivan's first reaction when he summoned the Prince of Nodes was that something was wrong.

Although the system of the ethereal spirit is special, it can use the power of distorting the void to teleport unlimitedly, and Draenor is indeed riddled with holes under the erosion of the void energy, but how can it be said that a dignified node prince appeared so quickly, it still shouldn't be!

The most important thing is that Medivan has a sense of déjà vu in this person named Nerus, similar to the garbage in Mathridon's treasury......

Now that I think about it, I was able to deceive an Abyss Demon King with a heavy arm, and after cheating, he ran away, that Ethereal Merchant must not be simple, and with the rapid appearance of this guy in front of him, Medivan has reason to believe that he is the guy who fooled Mathriton into buying a bunch of garbage.

So, the question is, why did the Prince of Node go to fool that heartless eye in person?

Don't look at Mathriton being easily beaten by Illidan and Medivan, in fact, his strength among the Abyss Demon Kings is at least mid-to-top, why would the dignified Prince Node personally go down to deceive the fool?

It must be a fool who has something good in his hands!

What good things does Matheridon have in his hands?

Medivan had visited his treasury, and now it seemed that its only good thing was the skull of Gul'dan.

So, when Nerus was still trying to pull around, Medivan had already determined the purpose of this guy - the skull of Guldan!

After all, you can't expect a node prince to be interested in gold coins, can you?

After discovering that Medivan had figured out his details, Nerus shrugged his shoulders quite humanely.

"Shrewd mage—now I'm completely sure that you're a mage, not a warlock."

For Nerus's words, Medivan suddenly didn't know how to continue.

"Well, now let's talk about business - what price do I have to pay to get that head out of your hands?"

"My asking price isn't expensive, it depends on who you're going to sell this thing to." Medivan didn't answer positively, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you have found your next home?" ”

"As a true businessman, it's impossible for me to reveal information about one client to another." Nerus obviously didn't want to respond to Medivan's inquiry, "It's the basic principle of businessmen." ”

"Okay, I understand." In response to Nerus's insistence, Medivan expressed understanding, "But I'm not watching on your customers' privacy, I must be responsible for my world, and I can't allow what I sell to be used against my world." ”

"You can rest assured about that." Nerus was quite open-minded, "Ethereals never sell real good things to demons, and we have never been in a cooperative relationship with the Burning Legion - well, except with some clever Nasrezm and the ...... of Saboteurs."

Medivan nodded, signaling that he understood—as in the record, the Ethereals did not have a good relationship with demons.

War money is a good thing, but is the war money of the Burning Legion so easy to earn? Besides, although Medivan didn't know how the Ethereal Merchant was born, there was no doubt that this group of guys still admired order, and no matter how they looked at the demons, they couldn't go the right way.

"Now that the premise of cooperation is in place, then the next step is simple, I want to open this door now, I need a lot of soul energy - what can you do?"

"This door?" Only then did Nerus raise his head and carefully look at the Dark Gate, "Warlock's hand, such a huge space portal requires terrifying soul energy......"

"I don't bargain." Medivan frowned, "Don't try to get me to pay more, that's all I have." ”

Watching Medivan toss the skull of Gul'dan in his hand up and down, Nerus seemed to start thinking.

After a long time, Nerus looked up.

"No, no, no, it's not a bargain - I can provide you with soul crystals, the all-natural kind - ethereal spirits never deliberately kill living beings, we respect life, especially I, Neluth, I am a good businessman that even Naru praises."

"But what?"

"But please teach me a little trick."

"Tips?" Medivan was a little confused, "What trick?" Tips for opening dark doors? ”

"The portal? What are you kidding, when does the Ethereal need a portal? ”

"And what kind of trick are you talking about?"

"The trick to conjure this." Nerus pointed to the teleportation staff of the Etiyesh Guardian in Medivan's hand, "If I'm not mistaken, you conjured this up, right?" To tell you the truth, my first pot of gold came from helping a group of adventurers transmogrify, but I've never seen you so clever transmogrification. ”

"For you, it's just a little trick to use a handy spellcasting tool." Nerus's tone was full of wistfulness, "For me, this is a step further!" ”

Looking at Nerus like this, Medivan suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"So, is it fair enough to make a deal - enough natural soul crystals to open the Dark Gate in exchange for Gul'dan's Skull and my skill in conjuring Etiyès?"

"Of course, of course!" Nerus nodded repeatedly, "Etish, what a good name, if you are willing to sell its original, I am willing to pay a greater price - even I am willing to send some of my caravan guards as your mercenaries, that is a real elite ......"

"Stop, stop!" Medivan interrupted Nerus with an impatient wave, "That thing doesn't belong to me now, don't think about it." ”

"Then if you are willing to provide me with its information, I also have ......"

"Don't even think about it, let's sign the contract now!"

Seeing that Medivan's attitude was very resolute, Nerus could only take out a magic contract with some reluctance.