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Unlike Amore, who asked Tyrande Whisper and the two members of the Blood Sail Pirate to ask Lester Zanke before exiting the banquet hall, the minotaur shield warrior Krone Rockhoof only had his goddess Amola in his eyes, and he didn't mean to make eye contact with Wren at all, and when he saw Amola leave the hall, he happily followed him, leaving Wren waiting for his nod in his depressed eyes......

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn, the doors of the entire banquet hall were closed, and the voices were silent, and Vepsunk, Tyrande Yufeng, and Lester Zink all began to sit upright, Wren knew that business was about to begin.

Wren also knew in his heart that he was completely a makeshift man, although in Vepshank's mouth he was the representative of the Minotaur's side, as if the Minotaur were very powerful.

But Wren knew in his heart that this was also the Night Elves who had been trapped in his sphere of influence for thousands of years, and the Bloodsail Pirates, who were mainly active in the Eastern Kingdom.

For the forces that really understand the background of the Minotaurs, the Minotaurs are really not worth mentioning, although the Minotaurs have undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years, but this is also like a small tree born in front of the old forces such as Ratchet City, Night Elves, and Bloodsail Pirates, and it cannot be generalized.

At this time, the goblin prince Vepshankra joined the talks with his own "fourth party", which was not only to take advantage of the situation and alliance, but also to give Wren a chance, and Wren could also take this opportunity to learn about this "elven heart" that appeared outside his prophetic prescience, so Wren was happy to participate in this meeting.

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"Let's get started, three!" Goblin Prince Vepsunk slowly tasted the green tea that had been newly brought up by the servant, looking very intoxicated, but in his heart only he knew whether his attention was attracted by the green tea.

"We Blood Sail Pirates must have one of the Elven Heart, and it can't be less than thirty percent!" Lester Zonke, commander of the Third Fleet of the Bloodsail Pirates, was the first to speak eagerly.

"Hehehe!" Vepshank chuckled noncommittally and turned his head to Tyrande Whisper next to him.

"Your Excellency, you know the origin of the Elven Heart, according to the inheritance of 10,000 years ago, it should be our Night Elves' thing. Although it was discovered by your engineering team this time, according to the rules, the thing should belong to us Night Elves! Tyrande's appetite was even greater, and Wren was surprised to see if this was Tyrande's usual style or just a means of negotiation.

"Of course, we Night Elves will not be short of the necessary compensation for you!" Tyrande Yufeng added.

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've heard that the 'Well of Eternity' 10,000 years ago was the stuff of the Night Elves, how do I remember that the 'Well of Eternity' was created by the ancient gods of the Titans, but the elves first lived next to the 'Well of Eternity'!" Vipsunk, who heard Tyrande's words, laughed and retorted to Tyrande, then turned to Wren and said:

"What does Your Excellency the Young Patriarch mean?"

Hearing the tone of Lester Zonk and Tyrande Tone, Wren found that the "Elven Heart" was actually related to the "Well of Eternity", and it seemed that this thing could be divided, otherwise Lester Zink would not have said that it would be thirty percent.

Wren understands that at this time, everyone has just started negotiations, and it is the time to ask for a price and pay back on the spot, and everyone will open their mouths, not looking at Tyrande, who even blatantly said the idea of monopolism.

He knew that he himself could not be polite, and although he was involved in the meeting without knowing it, since Vepshank had invited him, he should do his "job".

"Forty percent, no less, we Minotaurs also had a lot of connections with the 'Well of Eternity' back then, this time, my father told me that I must get forty percent of the Elven Heart, and I think everyone can understand this. We will make the necessary compensation, I don't think anyone wants to provoke a war with the people of Mother Earth God, right? Although Wren still doesn't know what the so-called "Elven Heart" is, he is still very skilled in the means of pulling tiger skin to make a banner.

"Tsk! Tut! Tut! Tut...! As soon as Wren finished speaking, Vepsunk gritted his teeth, smashed his mouth, and looked around in a very helpless manner, but Wren knew that his own performance just now was very good for Vepsunk.

"The three of them have a lot of appetites, do I mean the three of them take it for granted, or do the three of them think I'm easy to bully in Ratchet City?"

"How much can I get in Ratchet City according to your request? Are we busy in Ratchet City? Am I a good bully in Ratchet City? How do I remember that the Elven Heart was discovered by our goblins? Vepshank's tone was almost questioning.

"Thirty percent for the blood sails, forty percent for the minotaurs, the elves you want to monopolize it, everyone's ideas are very 'fair', very 'equal'! Compensation, compensation for something? Gold coins? Then I'll take it all and compensate you for some gold, I don't think anyone doubts the wealth of our Ratchet City. Vipsshank is still protesting "angrily".

"Besides, what are your reasons to compensate us for what our goblins found, that we dug up, and that we transported back to the city from the Ash Valley Pass? I've got you all to do? Is it a forced buy and a strong sell? I'm not afraid of any threat, and no one can bully our Goblin Alliance......"

Vepshank's "Roar" Wren ignored it, but he heard from Vepshank's words that the Elven Heart had been dug out of the Ashendale Pass.

"Do you want to hear from me?" After being excited, Vepsunk turned his face and bent the corners of his mouth, looking at the other three with a smile and said.

"Your Excellency, please speak." Wren echoed at the right time.

Vepshank nodded at Wren with a "polite" smile:

"Of course, what I said just now is to emphasize the priority, and that's all, since the three of them are here, and they have brought a lot of 'servants', I won't let you go home empty-handed." As he spoke, Vepsan looked at Lester Zonke, the Bloodsail Pirate Emissary.

"Ten percent for each of the three people here, thirty percent of the remaining seventy percent for us in Ratchet City, and ten percent for each of the other four princes of the Goblin Alliance, this is my bottom line!" Vepshank said firmly.

"No way!"

"No way!"

With two objections, Wren hesitated a little, and also said aloud:

"No way!"

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