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Yellowfang was a goblin merchant, not a slave trader who sold goblins, but a goblin, now a merchant.

It's just that the profession he is engaged in is not good.

Goblin slave traders...... Well, it's actually easy for others to misunderstand, so Yellow Fang actually hates this title, and when outsiders hear it, they basically treat him as a shameless goblin who sells his own clan!

Yellow Fang felt that he had been greatly wronged!

He was appointed by the Goblin Chamber of Commerce to come to this place to be the head of business.

But it's definitely not a good errand.

Although there are many people of the same clan on the goblin grassland, but the group of scattered sand who only know about infighting, Yellow Fang has a headache when he thinks about it.

The goblin grassland is not the same kind as the goblins in other places, and they are sent by dwarves to train all day long, and they are sent by humans to clean up.

The first-level head of his own dignified goblin chamber of commerce is not a bird, and behind the goblin chamber of commerce is the entire earth spirit system, including the god of goblins!

The group of goblins who thought about infighting all day long, after careful investigation by Yellow Fang, determined that they could basically be said to be unknown creatures wearing goblin skin.

Oh my God, goblins who don't believe in goblin gods are still goblins? Why don't you be directly chopped into slag by the goblin god!

But after complaining, life has to go on.

Yellow Fang, full of worries, walked to his tent.

He had now pulled out his caravan, of course, it must be under the banner of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce.

Not only that, but most of the personnel managers were directly dispatched from the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, because on the side of the Dragon Roar Empire, it was in vain to spend such a big goblin grassland, so many goblins, there are few normal!

In addition to accepting a group of bear goblins who can understand goblin language as thugs, the other goblins have long been abandoned by Yellow Fang directly in his heart.

- Even if it weren't for the fact that these bear goblins were really short of manpower, he would definitely fire them all one by one!

Of course, Yellow Fang wouldn't admit that the low wages were the biggest reason why he was reluctant to fire the bear goblins.

It is rare to see that the body alone has almost the strength of a professional warrior, and it only takes three meals of coarse food a day to be able to command the uniform.

Entering the fence gate of his own, ignoring the lazy bear goblins, Yellow Fang walked directly to his tent.

For this group of people who don't have the brains to lie on the ground and rest after eating, Yellow Fang absolutely disagrees with them from the bottom of his heart.

But this is actually the norm of goblins, in the era when there were no goblin gods, all goblins were basically this kind of lazy guys.

Some shrewd guys are not without them, they are the original founders of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, and the god of goblins is even a certain president of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce!

One can imagine the status of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce among the Goblins.

Therefore, even the goblins who don't know the situation of the goblin chamber can basically be called wild goblins, and it is common sense that Yellow Fang does not recognize them.

As for why the gods of the Earth Spirit Department would give up the resources of so many potential believers in the Goblin Grassland, those deep-seated reasons don't need to be investigated.

Maybe sending Yellow Fang here has that in mind.

Before Yellow Fang entered the big tent, a short figure had already hurriedly appeared inside.

This is an extremely thin goblin, who seems to have survived malnutrition all his life, standing in front of Yellow Fang, directly only half a tall.

After all, Yellow Fang is also a branch of the goblin within the goblin, so it's not surprising to have such a size.

He could tell at a glance that the skinny goblin was his most powerful assistant, Rivers.

This thin fellow must not be underestimated, and it can be seen from the light that flashes from time to time in his usual goblin green eyes that this is a very intelligent fellow.

As Rivers' immediate boss, Yellow Fang certainly knows how capable his right-hand man is.

This guy who manages an entire department at the headquarters of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is not a guy who can only settle accounts and cheat, if it weren't for offending someone, I'm afraid Yellow Fang would have to scream when he saw him, now......

"What's wrong, Rivers, panicked, what's wrong?"

Yellow Fang, who has always been ruthless, asked with a pleasant face at this time, he put himself in the same position as Rivers, and he didn't fancy the fact that he was actually Rivers' boss on the surface.

Someone at the headquarters of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce once sent a letter to him to get rid of this deputy who was "demoted", which was a cruel fancy.

But Yellow Fang said that he didn't want to make this knife and get into a bunch of.

Although Rivers was demoted here, since he had once been in the position of the head of a department, he was now down, and even life and death were in his mind, but he would not think so.

Yellow Fang, who was in the Chamber of Commerce, knew very well what the nature of these nominal merchants was, but in fact goblin god believers.

It's naturally no problem to have a dark hand in the dark, and you can't blame others for not being as good as others, but if you kill them all, not to mention what preparations this group of old profiteers have, even the goblin gods of the astral realm will not agree.

Every member of the Goblin Chamber is a faithful believer in the Goblin God!

The gods would not want their loyal followers to die in such ridiculous internal strife!

"Lord Yellow Fang, your friend Your Excellency the Blue Sea Swordsman has arrived, and is now inside. ”

When Rivers saw the comer, his face remained unchanged and he pointed to the tent.

If it weren't for the fact that Yellow Fang happened to be there, I'm afraid he would have been on his way to find him by now.

"Oh?"

Yellow Fang's face was happy.

"It's finally here, if he doesn't come, I'm really a little bit unstable. ”

Yellow Fang touched his chin, although he is also a legend, he is really a little powerless in the current situation.

As everyone knows, although the slave hunting gang directly formed an alliance, or even lived together.

But before he could get down to business, there was already some infighting.

What the purpose of others, Yellow Fang is not very clear, but his purpose is very direct, that is, to catch as many moon elves as possible.

To be honest, Yellow Fang really didn't want to do much on this errand.

Verelle's deterrent power is too great, as a legend, once the war starts, he will bear the brunt, the problem is that he simply has the confidence to resist Verelle!

But it didn't work.

This order was sent directly to him by the Goblin Chamber of Commerce.

And the attitude is very resolute!

Reinforcements are even on the way!

When Yellow Fang heard this order, he knew that something was wrong, a big mistake.