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Hesso sits in his private observation office at the very top of the Gulabash Arena, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offer panoramic views of the arena below and the surrounding area.

The interior of the room is lavishly decorated, with the furs of all kinds of powerful beasts covering the floor, and the walls are covered with precious works from human and elven masters, all of which are expensive authentic works.

In the center of the room is a full-length statue of Hesso's own, made entirely of gold and arcane crystals, which, with the blessing of magic, can automatically change into many majestic postures like a living person.

Taking a puff of a cigar from the Mogaolei Grassland, Hesso was satisfied with the current state of business.

After completing all the equipment needed for the Divine Chosen Promotion Plan for the Truth Saint Cult Army, the Titan God Emperor Long Yan Dayue also gave him a dark gold cloak.

This cloak is incredible, and many people are willing to bid millions of gold coins to buy this dark gold cloak of divine power.

It was a Titan creation given by the Eternal Night Emperor to those whom he trusted or favored, and with this cloak, Black Cord had the power to avoid death. As long as he doesn't make any big mistakes that have failed the whole world, then even the Holy Cult Army has no right to arrest and interrogate him, or do anything drastic, but treat him respectfully.

This time it will be fried, and in the entire world of Azeroth, except for those gods and queens, who use it as a dispensable ornament, only Hei Suo has this cloak, and there is no other semicolon.

With this thing that is not an artifact but comparable to an artifact, even the group of fanatical lunatics of the Holy Sect Army who walked sideways had to bow down and greet each other honestly.

Hei Suo is naturally complacent, his identity as a baron is simply a scum compared to this God's chosen cloak!

So now he wears this cloak everywhere he goes, and the dawn light contained in the cloak can block deadly attacks when the master's life is in danger, which is also equivalent to having a second life.

But that's not the point, the point is that Hei Suo enjoys this feeling of being on top very much, he is the most trusted and favored servant of the Titan gods, and whoever dares to be disrespectful to Lao Tzu is disrespectful to the Titans!

What are you looking at! You move me to try! There is someone on top of Lao Tzu!

Well, that's Hesso's current state of mind.

At this moment, Hesso was sitting on a soft fur swivel chair with a cigar in his mouth and looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the arena, where a Treasure Hunt was taking place, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

There was a knock on the door, and Hesuo's secretary opened the door and poked her head in, she was a beautiful woman, and she belonged to the best level in the goblin aesthetics.

"Boss, the people from the Holy Sect Army are here, saying that they want to take away His Majesty the Divine Emperor's money this month. ”

"Let him in. ”

"Good boss. The Lady of the Earth winked at Black Suo, but Black Suo was indifferent.

Moments later, a Holy Cult Army Nightchild mage walked in and saluted the Black Rope.

This goblin is now an important part of God's plan to choose the Holy Cult, so the Holy Cult salutes him not only for the sake of the face of the charismatic cloak.

"Baron Hesuo, I'm here to take away His Majesty the God Emperor's share of this month's money, although I don't quite understand what it is. ”

Hei Suo smiled, he was also the fastest to learn these new social words that His Majesty the Divine Emperor popped up from time to time.

With a wave of his hand, he released seven boxes of gold coins from the space ring and placed them on the ground, "This month's share of money is a total of 50,000 gold coins, His Majesty the God Emperor has already explained to me, you can directly take these gold coins and distribute them to the gods, and the extra box is my little personal intention to the gods, and I ask you to convey it on my behalf." ”

Black Sore held his chin and looked at the Night Child Mage in front of him, a goblin-like smile on his face.

"Ah, there is also a box of private donations for the Holy Cult Army, which is also my personal respect, and I greatly admire your loyalty to His Majesty the Divine Emperor. ”

The Night Child mage nodded, a slight smile on his usually indifferent face.

Who said that goblins are treacherous and greedy creatures, Hesuo and his Hesuo chaebol are completely different, this goblin baron's incomparable loyalty to the Titan God Emperor, as well as his respect for the Holy Cult Army, as well as that incomparably superior character, make the Holy Cult Army have a very good impression of him, and no one will find out the head of this loyal divine servant.

"Thank you for your generosity, Baron Hesso, and if something goes wrong, the Holy Cult Army is more than happy to lend a hand, and that's what we should do for our loyal followers of His Majesty the Divine Emperor. ”

After getting the answer he wanted, the smile on Kuroso's face immediately brightened.

With the full exploitation of the Rich Mine and the super profiteering of the Azerit ore, Hesso naturally wants to squeeze out disobedient partners, such as the Rusty Water Chaebol.

Look at the hot sand consortium and venture capital companies, cooperation is cooperation, and they are usually dominated by the black sand chaebol.

As far as your trade prince Gary Vickers has a big face, he wants to do everything, and he has to disagree with everything, which makes me very faceless and very difficult to do.

The Rich Mine is a fat sheep, and when the Azerit ore is mined, there are still huge reserves of silver veins and coastal oil fields, which are all a lot of gold coins.

So...

"I'm sorry you said, actually, there are some small problems that bother me right now, and I need to trouble the powerful warriors of the Holy Cult... Recently I discovered that there are some goblin compatriots in the Treasure Bay who have no respect for His Majesty the Emperor and only regard Garry Vickers, the Prince of Trade, as the first in their conversations, and this has made me very angry... ”

"And they have no respect for the Azerit ore, and they don't take the gifts of the home planet into account at all, what does this make our great moon god Elune think?"

Well... It's as if you have a great respect for those god blood ores.

Hearing this, the Holy Cult Army mage stared at Hei Suo for a moment, his expression was like a smile, and then he seemed to have a spiritual connection with something, and after a while, the Child of the Night nodded.

"Those untrustworthy goblins are indeed targets that need to be eliminated, but only this time, Baron Hesso, you know. ”

"Ah, of course, of course! Thanks to the selfless assistance of the Holy Army, those hateful blasphemers live nearby, and I have been not eating or sleeping well lately. Hei Suo immediately nodded violently, with an extremely sad look on his face.

It's all right, it's all right this time!

As long as the Holy Cult Army drives out the Rusty Water Chaebol, the power of the Rich Mining Area will be in their own hands.

And without this biggest threat, hot sand consortia and venture capital companies are even more afraid to jump out and fight against themselves.

Watching the Children of the Night turn to leave, his beautiful and sexy secretary walked in again, and the good black rope finally came to the interest.

"Beautiful lady, would you like to take me for a ride on the Wild Bike, that is the latest one I bought yesterday. ”

As he spoke, Black Cord turned his fingers around the keys of the Goblin Trike.

When the goblin "beauty" heard this, her eyes were like water, and she twisted her "waist" and leaned up.

Yes... Tonight should be a happy night.