Chapter 360: Profit and Ordinariness

A hidden chain of smuggling interests has become semi-public.

The starting point is Stormwind City, the group of human nobles and corrupt groups led by the black dragon princess Onexia, for the sake of gold coins, so they resell the weapons of the alliance army, and they don't care who the buyer is or who they are going to fight.

The reason why the alliance is not clean in this matter is because the Storm King Court does know who these smuggled weapons are going to sell to, so they did not prevent this from happening, and turned a blind eye.

Boxes of munitions were temporarily transported to the Treasure Bay area by caravans of the Black Sore chaebol, and then handed over to venture capital firms or Goblin Syndicate-controlled Blackwater pirates.

The next process was much clearer, and the venture capital company sent the military supplies to Jingya City in the Kalimdor continent, which is the territory of the Rusty Water Chaebol, and the Rusty Water Chaebol took advantage of its policy convenience within the tribe and the advantage of being free from censorship, openly transported in the internal area of the tribe, and finally delivered it to the buyer, that is, the Terror Totem.

The terror totem got the arms and materials, the goblin group got the gold coins, and the tribal officials did not lose anything, at most, it was a little more difficult to fight, and everyone was happy.

Well... This is standard goblin thinking.

Therefore, there are too many forces involved in this complete chain of interests, and there is no way to cut it off.

However, the tribe soon launched its own revenge, the same recipe, the same taste, the difference was just reversed.

The Syndicate in the Western Wilderness also received much-needed arms and material support, which instantly strengthened the military strength of their old nest Death Mine, and firmly controlled the town of Yuexi and the surrounding area, quite a separatist warlord posture.

The alliance has nothing to say about this, the tribe can also die and not admit it, anyway, it has nothing to do with our official, and our army materials have also been "accidentally smuggled".

"If you don't sell weapons to your enemies to use against your own country, then you're not a qualified international arms dealer. ”

This sentence of Hesuo is now widely circulated among the goblin group.

However, because of this, the relationship between the Alliance and the Horde has also become more strained, with both sides manipulating their own proxy wars to create unrest and instability within the other.

"These goblins don't have the slightest sense of honor and responsibility, aren't the black chaebols the lackeys of you, the evil god, they are also members of the alliance, and now they dare to do such a thing. ”

Winianka also sensed the information in the crystal, and then frowned.

Reality forces her to grow, and Winianca, a young girl, has long lost the immaturity and confusion she had at the beginning, and has become the leader of the refugees, which has made her gain a lot.

Although she hates aristocratic interests, she is still biased towards the alliance camp.

"Okay, the alliance is not kind to this matter, the tribe is also considered to have been returned in full, there is nothing to justify, there has never been a clear right and evil in this world, let alone a clear right and wrong, haven't you understood it a long time ago. ”

Winianka snorted, sat back down across from her, and picked up her knife and fork.

"You evil god liar should be glad I understand this, otherwise I would have come to you for revenge. ”

Boss Hu immediately laughed a few times and shook his head.

"Okay, I've apologized to you, the mistake of not being able to evacuate the people in advance will not be made again, and when you defeat Sargeras, let you go up and mend the knife, and avenge your family and friends. ”

"Can't you raise them all, aren't you a god? ”

Hearing this, Hu Feng shook his head again and sighed lightly.

"This really doesn't work, I can do this, but I can't interfere with my own timeline, the established fate has been changed too much by me... You think, if I went back in time, on the eve of the Battle of Karazhan, and saved all the people of the Upwind Trail, and made up for this oversight of mine, the ripple effect would be just as severe. ”

As he spoke, Hu Feng stared at Winianka on the other side solemnly, and the girl also looked at him.

"The biggest thing is that you will not exist now, you will be an ordinary citizen of the Stormwind Kingdom, living in obscurity... And without you, then my act of going back to the past to change history would have no starting motive, which is likely to cause an irreversible paradox of time. ”

"You can understand the time paradox, it's an endless loop, I'm not good at time, maybe only Almansur, the father of the gods, knows all this, so I can't risk this timeline that belongs to me. ”

Winianka was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, put down the knife and fork in her hand, raised her glass and smothered the moonshine in it.

"So the gods are not omnipotent. ”

"That's nature, no existence is omnipotent, and the gods are just a relatively powerful race, and they are also in the rules of the great universe. ”

"I miss my parents, and those who died for no reason... They are just useless victims of that war, and no one cares about them ... Those nobles oppressed us, the war of the gods also affected us, we just want to live an ordinary life, you keep saying that it is for Azeroth, but they are all dead... They are also part of the world, but no one fights for them ... ”

"I know ... I know... Think no more ... Boss Hu hugged the girl and gently patted her back to soothe her emotions.

Winianca didn't resist this time, she was too tired.

A moment later ... A unique desire arose in Boss Hu's heart, so he began to move his hands and feet.

The time has come for an all-out attack.

At this moment, the information crystal on the table once again came with a message: Silver Dawn called on the world to form a coalition to jointly crusade against Naxxramas, the old nest of the Scourge Legion.

Boss Hu just glanced at it, then threw it behind his head, and continued to kiss the girl who was already a little confused in his arms.

Oops, isn't it just to beat the undead, whoever likes to go, don't bother Lao Tzu!

"Call Daddy... ”

"Hmmm... No... ”

Ahem... All in all, without the permission of the Titan God Emperor, the officials of the Night Empire can only remain silent, and this kind of major event of sending an expeditionary force to the outside world, the Council of the Prime Minister of the Eternal Night has no right to decide, so it has caused the strange absence of the Night Empire, and only the group of druids who volunteered to join the Silver Dawn responded to the call.

At the same time that Boss Hu was playing the plot of the ghost father, another small thing was also happening at the same time.

In addition to the group of druid volunteers who volunteered to join the Silver Dawn and aspire to heal the Eastern Plaguelands, there was also a group of druids who broke away from the existing group and formed a new independent faction.

Rendehui.

This particular druid-neutral organization will soon make a storm as well.