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Grom raised his eyebrows and said excitedly: "Fuhang, do you really have such a way?" ”

"If nothing else, yes. However, this had to be agreed to by the Grand Chief of the Saar. After careful consideration, Fu Hang thought that these goblin merchants are all profiteers, and since they are profiteers, they must do what they like. Since Thrall intends to develop the barren land in the future, it must be a necessary condition for the Chamber of Commerce to win over the goblins. To turn a barren land into a commercial metropolis, the main force has to be these goblins.

If this is the case, then it would be possible for Thrall to draw up an agreement that would allow the goblins to legally reside in the barren land and carry out business work. To put it simply, it is to give these goblins the legal right to operate.

"We can exchange some intangible things for higher value." Fuhang said according to his own thoughts.

The experienced Sarufar suddenly realized: "You want to make a fuss in the barren land? ”

Fu Hang waved his hand and said modestly: "It's not me who makes a fuss, it's the Grand Chief of Sal who makes a fuss." ”

"Let's be specific, don't sell it." Grom said impatiently.

"Let the Grand Chief of Saar sign an agreement with these goblin merchants, giving them the legal right to do business in the barren lands. But there is also a condition, that is, to exchange machinery and equipment. ”

Grom thought about it a little more, and said hesitantly, "Those cunning goblin merchants don't know what we're thinking?" ”

"They know for sure, but they will."

"Uncle Fuhang, please don't sell Guanzi, you will lose meat after you finish your words in one breath." Grom was very dissatisfied with the way Fuhang was a salesman. I haven't bought it a few times now, and Grom can't hold it anymore.

Fu Hang smiled slyly and said faintly: "Goblin merchants love money after all, how can they not get along with money." Even we know the commercial value of the Barrens, but don't these goblins know? We just need to be a good push. It's good for our tribe and the goblins. ”

Grom and Sarufar looked at each other and smiled, staring meaningfully at Fuhang, looking up and down.

Fuhang's heart was furious, and he said in his heart. These two orcs can't be old glasses, I'm serious. Could it be that my brother is too handsome? Hehe, it's this reason that's the most convincing.

"Don't look at me with such colored eyes, I'm not doing this for your tribe." Fuhang said stupidly.

"Haha, old general, do you say that this goblin merchant is treacherous, or is our tribe's good friend Fuhang resourceful." Grom got cheap and sold well, teasing Fuhang said.

The old general rarely laughed, put his shoulder on Fuhang's shoulder and said: "Fuhang's wisdom and foresight are actually comparable to these goblins. ”

"Two generals, if you are saying this, then I will leave."

Sarufar glared at Grom, signaling that it was time to stop.

"Little brother, you can go to the big chieftain's camp with me to discuss this matter."

The three of them exited the warehouse and went to the camp of the big chief in the middle of the camp.

Just a few corners later, Cogle gasped, ran to the three of them, and said inarticulately: "Two generals, I have been looking for you for a long time, and the great chief has something important to discuss with you. Oh, by the way, Fuhang has to go with him. ”

Sarufar was still calm and sophisticated, and asked slowly, "Why are you so flustered, take a breath." ”

Cogle froze and patted his head. "It's the Night Elves heading south, and there are 3,000 of them."

Grom's expression changed dramatically when he heard this, and the blood in his hands roared. The meaning of anger is self-evident. "These purple imps, we didn't provoke them, they came to provoke us. If you want me to say, send elite soldiers to scare their spirit. ”

"Don't be so impatient, let's discuss it with the Great Chief first. Then make a final decision. Knowing Grom's temper, Sarufar shifted the pressure on Chief Sal.

And all the people went to the camp of the great chief, and in the tent, the leaders who should have come have arrived.

Grand Chief Thrall, Chief Woking, Chief Kane Bloodhoof, Grand Druid Hamuel, Alliance Leader Gianna, High Elf Leader Sylvanas.

Fuhang entered the tent and quietly walked to the queen's side. However, the queen's face was like frost, and there was no trace of emotion on her face, which made Fuhang feel uncomfortable. The queen has really become an ice cellar again, not saying anything, indifferent as ice.

The tent was extremely quiet at the moment. The Great Chief did not speak, and no one said a word first. The whole meeting was extremely tense.

The Night Elves' initiative to fight did put a lot of pressure on the tribe's army. These ancient races of Cadore possess immortal bodies and nearly 10,000 years of magical skills. It is indeed an extremely powerful force.

Fuhang soon fell into deep thought again, didn't the Night Elves know about the arrival of the Burning Legion? You know, the first thing the Burning Legion had to do when they came to Kalimdor was to absorb the power of the World Tree, and I wonder why the shrewd Night Elves would be negligent?

On the occasion of thinking about Fuhang. The hammer of destruction in Thrall's hand fell to the ground with a loud sound, and a huge sand table appeared. The terrain shaped by the sand table is the entire ash valley.

"Chieftain leaders, do you have any opinions on the Night Elves' southward quest for war?"

Grom was extremely indignant, and the blood in his hand roared, and he roared: "It's all at this time, what else can you say, fuck it." ”

Sal sighed, ignored Grom, and continued to ask the others, "Chief Kane, what do you have in mind. ”

"It stands to reason that the elves have only had friction with my tribe's Warsong clan, and it has not yet reached such a large-scale battle. The elves are so abnormal this time, Cogle, have you found out who is transferring the Night Elf soldiers? ”

Cougle opened a yellow manuscript and hurriedly flipped through a few pages. "It looks like a druid, called Vandal Deerhelm." ”

Vandal Deer Helm? Fuhang suddenly came back to his senses, how to let this druid master the military power, no wonder the elves would pay attention to the battle.

As Malfurion's most proud disciple, Vandal Deerhelm has an extremely fiery and paranoid personality. This was not just due to the death of his son Walstein in the future, but also to the character of the druid.

Fuhang knows a lot about this druid. As an ambitious druid, he dared to poison his mentor Malfurion, which proves that there is nothing he dare not do.

In addition, Fuhang has some scruples about this person, although this person has a paranoid personality and a fiery temper, he is a military genius who has made great achievements for the Night Elves.