"What do you mean?" Woking didn't understand what Brad meant.

Brad mobilized the map and moved to the outermost point of Ratchet City where the gunpowder was hidden, and a small spell poured out of Brad's mouth. Woking was about to continue his questioning when he suddenly saw a huge pillar of fire rise from one of the cities of Ratchet, and with his eyesight, he could see the broken wood of the building flying privately, and then he heard an explosion like thunder.

Brad's spells kept pouring out, and every two seconds or so Ratchet City would see the same happen, and the entire Ratchet City was in a panic. Braumus also heard the explosion, and instead of pretending to be sick, she went straight to the deck, and when she saw Brad chanting the spell and the continuous explosion of Ratchet City, she immediately understood what was going on.

Ratchet City didn't know what was going on after the first explosion, but with the continuous production of explosions, coupled with the tremor of the earth, the whole city began to boil,

At the time of the explosion, the lord of the castle was in his office, holding the golden wine that had been opened, sighing bitterly. As a great engineer, the city lord is sensitive to explosives, and the first sound of the explosion caused the goblins to be agitated, and the wine in their hands fell to the floor in the tremor of the earth.

"Oh my gosh, that's not true." The goblin screamed, but before he could continue to feel sorry for his wine, the explosion sounded again, and then the explosion did not stop, and the sound of the explosion and the tremor of the earth were getting closer and closer.

He couldn't care about anything else, and ran downstairs in the elevator as fast as he could, and the goblin guard staggered in.

"Sue me, what's going on. Is there a fleet attacking Ratchet City? Gazruvi asked loudly in a shrill voice characteristic of goblins.

The guard was also panicked at this time and said, "My lord, no, it's not a fleet. It was an explosion, a series of explosions in the city. ”

Gazruwe roared, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "I don't know if it was an explosion, I ask you what happened." ”

The guards were about to cry and stammered, "My lord, I don't know. But the explosion is getting closer. It's not safe here. ”

"Then you tell me where it is safe, do you know where there is no explosives?" Gazruvi is a goblin, and a successful goblin. In this case, his first thought was not his own safety, nor the state of the city, but the safety of his property.

"Nope. I don't know. ”

"Then send a few men to guard the well in the backyard for me. If my property is missing one copper plate, you can pay me back ten gold coins. For the safety of his property, he could no longer care about revealing the location of his small coffers. As for banks, that's the money in circulation and the customer's money.

He is also a very trustworthy goblin, as long as the deal is reached, he will not break the contract, which is why the Azeroth tribes still do business with goblins despite their greed for money and character, no matter how amiable they are during the negotiation, but as long as the agreement is reached, they will faithfully implement the agreement.

So, Ghazruvi first thought of his little treasury. The second thing that comes to mind is the banks in Ratchet City. He led his guards towards the bank, but the explosions kept ringing. After every explosion. In addition to blowing up a building, it will also set fire to the surrounding houses, countless goblins are howling, and the uninjured crowd is in a state of panic like headless flies, because they can no longer tell where they are really safe.

Gazruwe decided to guard the banks of Ratchet City, but as the explosion continued and the flames spread, he could no longer calm down, the crowd was out of control, if other races might be busy fighting the fire, but for the cowardly goblins, it would be fatal, as for most of the adventurers, the destruction of the city had nothing to do with them, and of course it was not without the unlucky ones being affected, but this was not Brad's business.

What's worse is that some outlaws and some greedy adventurers began to take advantage of the fire to loot, most of them knew that the guards of Ratchet City were weak at this stage, and the shops on both sides became the targets of their looting, and the scattered security teams were quickly submerged in the city in the huge sea of hooligans, such a chaotic city, explosions and flames were still spreading, and it was normal for a few people to die.

When another group of people fell under the muskets of the security forces, no one in the chaotic crowd dared to storm the area of the banks and auction houses, but with the explosion of the warehouses in the dock area, Ghazruvi's face completely changed.

Because several goblin merchants, and even a trading magnate, protested to him and asked him to rescue the dock warehouse. Gazruvi could only reluctantly divide his troops, and he could ignore a few goblin merchants, but the trade giants were the most powerful goblins under the trade prince, and they not only represented the rights, but more importantly, the trade giants held the corresponding resources. Although he is the manager of Ratchet City, he is not the owner of Ratchet City, and he cannot ignore the opinions of the trade giants.

In his terrified gaze, the explosion had spread, and looking at the explosion and the spreading tongue of fire at hand, all the goblins sat down on the ground, and they knew that Ratchet City was finished. Ratchet City was a city founded by several trade princes, and now it was destroyed, and what made Gazruwe desperate was that he couldn't find the murderer at all, he didn't know how so many high explosives were transported to the city, how they were arranged in corners, and he didn't know how the enemy detonated the explosives, except for endless despair, he didn't know anything, so he could only stay in the banking district.

In fact, there are not too many explosion points, but the location of the shadow hiding explosives is indeed very particular, not only can cause more damage, choose more important buildings, but also consider that the explosion can cause a fire. It is this arrangement that makes Ratchet City completely turn into a city of fire.

After Brad detonated the last tipping point, the mana cost was also very huge. Looking at the ratchet city in the sky, Brad said to Woking, "Brother, how about this bonfire be strong enough." ”

Woking was speechless, at this moment he understood Brad's ruthlessness, in order to take revenge on the goblins, openly destroyed a city, and because of the destruction of this city, how many people were bankrupt, and how many unlucky people were killed or burned to death by explosives, he believed that even Ratchet City was difficult to make statistics, but he was sure that most people who are still in Ratchet City must hate this murderer very much. It's just that only he knows that the real murderer is by his side, a new friend who has always been humble and generous.

As if reading what he meant from Woking's complicated gaze, Brad said with a wry smile: "If I don't want to do this, and I can't bear to do this, do you believe it?" ”

Woking stared into Brad's eyes and was silent for a long time before he said, "I believe it." ”

"Thank you." Brad took out a bottle of mana potion, drank it down, and said bitterly, "I've always wanted to play this kind of game within certain rules, without implicating anyone else, but many of my opponents have told me how stupid it is for me to think so. And I paid a terrible price, this time even my wife was almost killed. From the moment I narrowly escaped my life, I swore that I would not be manipulated by such naïve feelings. ”

"I understand." Woking saw the hesitation and pain that flashed in Brad's eyes.

"No, you still don't understand." Brad patted Woking on the shoulder and said, "Azeroth is a cruel world, there is only life and death, victory and defeat, there is no mercy, there is no right or wrong. It is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak. ”

"But at least my tribe is united and fraternal, and we can live and die together." Woking listened to Brad's explanation and retorted: "Even if you are calculated, why be so pessimistic. ”

Pessimistic, Brad smiled bitterly in his heart, only he knew what Azeroth would face in the future. And personally, Woking hasn't experienced those things yet, and he's not the leader of the clan, he's immature.

Brad didn't explain, just patted Woking's shoulder and whispered, "Pay more attention to Zarazane." ”

Woking was surprised, but listened to Brad continue: "Don't ask why, if you believe me, pay more attention to Zalazane, if not, I don't say these things today." ”

Although the two of them are called brothers and sisters when they have nothing to do, after all, they have known each other for a short time, and some words will affect the relationship between the two, but if they don't say it, Brad will feel sorry for each other, so just remind me that it all depends on the destiny of heaven.

Brad put on his mask again, and the three of them fell silent, all wordlessly looking at the Ratchet City in a sea of fire.

In this way, when the ship was getting farther and farther away from Ratchet City, a fast boat came in the distance, and on it was a goblin with a blackened body, and when he saw Woking, he shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Woking, fortunately I caught up." ”

Woking came back from his contemplation and asked, "What is it?" ”

The goblin said loudly: "That's right, only the bank and the big project in the whole city have not been fired, countless adventurers and residents have been out of control, in the impact of the defense line, the city lord hopes that your Excellency can turn back to the ratchet city, help us defend the bank and the big project area, and there will be a lot of thanks when the time comes." ”

Woking glanced at Brad and refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, the fleet never looks back, this is the rule, don't say you don't understand this truth." ”

The goblin hurriedly said: "I know, but the shape is too dangerous, we will soon be unable to hold it, the city lord said that if Your Excellency returns, he will increase the remuneration by another forty percent." ”

"This is the iron law of going to sea, the rules cannot be changed, please go back." Woking turned his head and entered the cabin as I spoke, and did not respond to the call of the goblins, and the other ships ignored it, and everyone, including the adventurers, was willing to wade into the troubled waters...... (To be continued......)