Azeroth is fighting disasters and wars all over the world, and the goblins on Kozan Island in the South China Sea are busy fleeing for their lives.

Due to the impact of the tsunami and earthquake, the city of Kozan Island has become a mess and has completely lost its original order.

Coupled with the exact news from the Ring of the Earth, the volcano in the middle of the island of Kozan is about to erupt, which makes the goblins even more chaotic.

What the world said is still more reliable, after all, Brother Sal and the elements are close, he said that the volcano is going to erupt, so nine times out of ten it is not running.

This time it exploded, and the island immediately became a mess, and the city that was originally completely affected is now no one to take care of it.

Oh, anyway! Rebuild a fart! When the volcano erupts, the whole island will be on the streets!

All the goblins are desperately packing their belongings and luggage, and then frantically flocking to the lavish estates of the trade lord Garry Vickers, or the major ports of Kozan Island.

Seeing this, the trade lord Gary Vickers felt deeply sorrowful and sorrowful for his people, and driven by justice and glory, the goblin immediately raised the price of the ticket and tried to drain every gold coin out of his people's pockets.

On the other hand, because they have officially joined the tribe, the tribe has also urgently sent five large troop carriers to pick up the goblins to the continent of Kalimdor.

But Gary Vix immediately hid the matter, and then privately tampered with the tribe's rescue policy, from gratuitous to paid, needless to say, this money naturally went into Gary Vickers's private pocket, and had nothing to do with the tribal official.

Do you want to get on the boat and leave? Yes! No problem at all! Pay the money to buy the ticket first! Personal luggage is charged according to the specific weight!

A bed in the cabin on the ground floor, which was as crowded as a tin can, and the environment was extremely harsh, was now sold for as much as a thousand gold coins, not to mention those slightly more spacious, ventilated or sunny beds, which had been raised to a sky-high price of 10,000 gold coins at the moment.

As for the deluxe double room and the single room? Hahaha

So this is terrible, after all, the goblin civilians on Kozan Island are mixed well, and their salaries are at the top of the pyramid, and they are rarely able to come up with 10,000 gold coins at a time.

And most importantly, even if he can take it out, then they can't bear it.

After all, death costs money, and gold coins are the life of goblins.

The situation began to spiral out of control, and soon the first bank robbery occurred, followed by a fashion trend of bank robberies that immediately swept through the entire island of Kozan.

There are robberies everywhere, and gold coins are fate, the key to survival, which is no longer a metaphor.

However, Gary Vickers did not care about this chaos, he had raised the defense of his private estate to the fullest, and a large number of ogre bodyguards guarded himself and his property day and night.

As for the poor mob, they robbed if they liked, anyway, in the end, they still had to obediently pay gold coins to buy ferry tickets, and the money they robbed ended up in their own pockets.

Never underestimate a goblin, driven by gold coins, they can incarnate into the most cruel and ruthless race, and can burst out with a combat power comparable to that of orcs for glory, the difference is nothing more than fighting for gold coins, not some bullshit glory.

This total chaos lasted for seven or eight days, and the volcano in the center of the island had begun to emit billowing smoke, and a small amount of magma had begun to gush out, and the goblins on the island had barely ended the internal commotion, and the whole people crowded towards the port docks.

The trade magnate Garry Vickers stood on the bow of his private ocean-going vessel, watching his fellow goblins on the dock scramble to pay for tickets, and his heart felt a sense of relief and comfort.

Coins!Coins!More Coins!

This lovely natural catastrophe has justifiably plundered the wealth of the entire island of Kozan, and at this moment Gary Vickers's private property has already reached an astronomical amount.

Oh, of course, Gary Vickers is merciful, so he decides to give his fellow goblins who still can't afford to buy tickets a way out.

Unleash Skill: Immortal Guidance.

Come on, don't panic, the old man will show you a clear way.

Come, sign this work contract, press your fingerprint, you will help me work for the rest of your life, and the redemption money will be deducted from your salary.

Oh, and the interest on the redemption money, as well as the cost of the contract, as well as the employee welfare expenses, and the company's management fees, all of which are deducted from your salary.

After deducting these, as for how much you can get each month, how long it will take to redeem yourself and get free Well, oops, the situation is extremely urgent now, and the volcano is about to erupt in full force, so it's too late to explain, sign the contract and get on the boat and leave, and everyone will go to Orgrimmar to make a fortune!

Although extremely unhappy, the deed of sale has become the only hope of escaping, so the goblins who have no money to buy tickets can only grit their teeth and sign their names on the contract and press their handprints.

So, five fully or even overloaded slave ships set off in the direction of Kalimdor.

Tribal officials would be very relieved to know that the rescue boat they provided for free was being used like this, and then killed Gary Vickers on the spot.

Except for the direct employees of the Rusty Water Chaebol, most of the rest of the goblins can only be crammed into the lower cabins, and the only light is a small square iron window at the top of the cabin, which leads to the upper deck, and is welded with several iron bars, like a dreary prison, and the goblins are also like slaves like livestock.

The tribal path of the goblins has officially begun.

However, it was not all smooth sailing, and soon the goblin fleet was confronted by a fleet of Kurtilas pirates roaming the nearby Autumn Wind, flying the banners of the Iron Tide and the Water Rat Gang.

Naturally, Gary Vickers didn't want to fight, so before the pirate warship could be posted, the trade lord immediately had the company logo flag of the Rusty Water Chaebol lowered and replaced it with the flag of the tribe.

"Stop! Stop! This is the official fleet of the Horde, and it is on an important mission, please get out of the way, otherwise the Horde will launch a retaliatory counterattack, and you don't want to provoke the official fleet!"

Kultiras's pirate fleet was stunned when they heard the shouts of the Arcane loudspeakers.

If it is really a pirate, it will generally not provoke the official fleet, after all, the follow-up price is too great.

But, but, well

Since you said that you are the official fleet of the Horde, then we

"Flag down, flag raised!"

This time it was Garry Vickers' turn to be stunned, and the group of "pirates" neatly lowered the pirate flag, and then replaced it with the flag of Kurtilas and the Alliance.

Nima?

Nima!

Disguised as pirates to fight the autumn wind on the high seas, you cunning alliance dogs don't talk about the rules of the game!

The goblins who had just escaped from the eruption of the volcano had now begun a great escape on the high seas, the beauty of the regatta.