Kalimdor Continent, Orgrimmar.

The Kozan goblins who had joined the Tribal camp with the Rusty Water Chaebol were furious at the moment, and an undercurrent was brewing and surging among them.

Before the eruption of the Kozan volcano, the trading prince Garry Vix sat on the ground and desperately squeezed his compatriots and made a fortune, so except for the few factions who barely scraped together the money for the ferry ticket, most of the other goblins were forced to sign a permanent contract with the Rustwater Chaebol in order to escape for their lives.

The fleet is in the hands of Gary Vickers, what can you do, change to any goblin on Kozan Island, they will do the same thing.

However, the goblins are shrewd, and at first everyone endured it, and worked as good babies and slaves for a while, intending to slowly protest and abolish the unequal contracts and treaties that were extremely oppressive to them.

Unlike the direct employees of the Rusty Water Chaebol, the salaries and benefits of those direct employees are very high, and there is no deed of sale to restrain them.

Don't think of goblins as black-hearted landlords who can only oppress, just look at the combat effectiveness of goblin mercenaries, big goblins like Gary Vix and Hesuo, they are all good for their employees.

What faction opposition and faction glory, that's all bullshit, goblin mercenaries who fight for gold coins, can burst out with extremely strong combat power at any time.

Oh, of course, with all sorts of high-tech weapons.

Sorry, our insurance contract doesn't cover this aspect, so we don't go, we fight in strict accordance with the content of the contract, and only fight those insured projects, boss, you see, it's all in the project, and the package is one-stop.

To get back to the point, and his group of supernumeraries of the big chaebol system, because they signed the escape deed, so the salary they are now paid every month is a miserable one, except for the pitiful living expenses, all the other gold coins have been squeezed away by Garry Vickers.

So the oppressed goblins were furious, and they launched a collective appeal.

We are affiliates of the tribe! We want to get the rights we deserve!

Well, the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, the Grand Chief of the tribe Garrosh does not seem to care about the living situation of this group of goblins, and all protests and appeals are sent away by him with an impatient face, let them go and talk to Garry Vix on their own, it is not the business of the Grand Chief.

Okay, your big chief has a lot of important things, we put up with it, and we went to talk to Gary Vickers on the orders of the big chief.

The result was even worse, the goblins didn't even see Gary Vickers' face, they were directly blasted out by the ogre bodyguards, and those who rushed to the front were beaten on the spot.

There is no light in sight on the road of the goblins' rights protection, and the deed of sale is still oppressing them, and the tribal officials are even more ignorant.

It had just barely calmed down, and then an incident that happened again made a huge wave.

At the auction in Sulama, the Prince of Trade, Gary Vickers, spent a lot of money, made a big splash, shocked the four, and overwhelmed the crowd, spending 50 million gold coins to successfully win a bottle of dragon whip tonic wine, and it is also the only product of Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, the world limited edition, quack has a row.

It's completely unbearable!

Oh, it's not fair that you're out eating and drinking and living a good life in luxury, and we're working in Orgrimmar's arsenal for a dozen hours a day, and at the end of that you're getting a pitiful little gold!

Coupled with the secret instigation of some well-intentioned people, the goblins exploded in an instant.

A massive demonstration took place in Orgrimmar that could not be suppressed, but perhaps the city guards were ordered by some Overseer to stop it.

The goblins who were crushed by the Rusty Water Chaebol gathered outside the chieftain's hall, demanding that the tribe abolish their contract of sale and get the normal work system and gold salary, otherwise the military factories will strike, and all kinds of weapons will be lost, and you orcs will continue to ride wolves to fight the alliance's tanks!

Seeing this, the group of ethereal spirits who joined the tribe immediately became energetic, waved their big hands, and struck with the goblins.

That's right! a fart! Get a raise! If we don't pay more, we'll quit!

This rights protection struggle set off by goblins instantly became the world's headlines, and then evolved into an extremely complex confrontation of forces from all walks of life, with the bigwigs rolling up their sleeves and playing in person.

The three largest goblin groups, the Black Sol Chaebol, the Hot Sand Consortium, and the venture capital company, jumped out at the first time, spraying the Rusty Water Chaebol and Gary Vickers to squeeze their compatriots, and then spraying the Grand Chief of Garrosh for serious dereliction of duty, treating non-orc races differently, and not caring about the interests of races other than orcs.

Well, while the tripartite goblin group's own butts aren't clean either, and it's all shit, but at least they didn't get any grip on it, did they.

Garrosh was naturally extremely angry about this public opinion gathering against himself and Garivix, and the elite guards of Kukaron immediately launched a response, they were directly ordered by the Great Chieftain to forcibly disperse the protest march of the goblins, and some of the goblin brothers who beat them had blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground screaming, and they almost contacted the insurance company.

It's a complete fryer at once.

Oh, if you can fight goblins in the streets today, then you can fight other franchised races in the streets tomorrow! If the orcs do this, will you Garrosh order the Kukaron troops to beat them!

The Orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, the United Clan of Trolls, and the Thunder Bluff officials of the Minotaurs have all lodged a strong protest to Garrosh to express their dissatisfaction and anger.

The march of the goblins is about to be dispersed by force, and the orcs are competing in public or even fighting in the streets of Orgrimmar, so you don't care?

As a result, the tribal political situation, which was already a little stiff and barely maintained internal calm, was fully detonated in an instant.

Although both sides did not completely tear their faces at the moment for the unity of the tribe, they were holding back the fire in their stomachs, and the attitude revealed between the lines was already quite tough.

There are not many requirements, you Garrosh must be changed! Those bullshit new policies must also be suspended! The new Great Chief is destroying the good country left by Thrall, and a good hand of cards will be stinked by you Garrosh!

On the other hand, the main person involved, the Trade Prince Garry Vickers, the goblin fat boy, has urgently returned to Orgrimmar to meet with the Grand Chief Garrosh.

The eyes of the world are focused on Orgrimmar, closely watching the aftermath of this internal feud between the tribes.

This kind of thing can be big or small, it depends on how Garrosh wants to solve it.

If he concedes and moves from a reformist radical to a conservative who maintains the old policies of Saar's reign, then everyone will be fine.

But if Garrosh is not willing to be forced to give in ...

Well, then it's hard to say how things will develop.