Stranglethorn Valley is located at the southernmost tip of the entire continent of Azeroth. It has a huge area, but there are very few intelligent life forms. Even if humans have an extraordinary love for cultivated land, no one is willing to come to this land. This is outside the real civilization. A paradise of jungles and wild animals.

The aborigines of Stranglethorn Valley are trolls. According to the information obtained by Da Fan before his death, the resident population is only about 10,000. The environment is too harsh. Even a powerful race like trolls cannot reproduce in this land. To survive, to be able to not be exterminated is already very remarkable.

The trolls are now huddled in the ruins of several ancient trolls, living a life of unknown origin, no matter the life of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the hustle and bustle of the outside world has nothing to do with them.

Among them, the trolls are divided into several tribes. The bloodtop trolls are the largest, with 2,500 people, the Gurubashi trolls have 1,500 people, the skull-splitting trolls have 1,500 people, the darkspear trolls have 1,000 people, and the remaining 2,000 goblins And about 500 scattered orcs.

The human Bloodsail pirates and ogres are scattered all over the place. It is hard to count the number, but there are not many people.

Vanessa took the young pastor all the way south, and soon found the business partner of the Defias Brotherhood, the camp of the venture capital company.

It is different from Da Fan who has clearly raised the flag to rebel, but hides underground every day, for fear that the enemy will find him.

It's also not a serious organization. The goblin's venture capital company is more generous. Not to mention the staking in the entire Azeroth, all the camps are grandly built on the ground, and all kinds of armed forces are even more complete.

It is a bit difficult to unify Stranglethorn Vale, but it is more than enough to rule the roost.

Vanessa didn't sneak, and walked into the camp openly. What she told the young priest was true, and the Defias Brotherhood had a lot of business dealings with venture capital firms, a lot.

The gold ore they dug up basically went into the treasury of the venture capital company, and what did the other party pay the Brotherhood? wood! It's the wood everywhere in Stranglethorn Vale!

Trade gold for wood! It might be understandable in some real-time strategy game, but in the real world, this is undoubtedly a business like being taken advantage of. However, there is nothing to ask for in the western wilderness, and Da Fan is only interested in building ships, so he can only buy wood from here.

Thanks to Vanessa's stomachache, the goblin who absconded with the money last time was also hired from here, and the old and new grudges happened to be counted together.

The camp of the venture capital company is completely different from the area outside which has long been quiet, where Nimetz can provoke more than a hundred crocodiles with a single lightning bolt.

Even in the middle of the night, it was still a brightly lit scene, and the wild beasts got used to it and didn't come to bother them.

The roar of logging machines kept coming and going, and trees were constantly being cut down. The smelting area was even more lively. A large group of goblins acted as supervisors, urging many humanoid races to smelt metal. The hot molten iron was poured into the mold, and white Fog, in the smog, you can still vaguely see the goblin blacksmith beating his sword, his busy posture is just like Saruman making evil orcs!

Seeing the one-meter-tall goblin still working most of the night, Vanessa, who was deeply influenced by her previous life 996, sighed. Look at her work spirit? This means not planning to rest, and preparing to live until dawn.

"Welcome, strange visitor, can I help you slim down your wallet?" Their visit quickly attracted the attention of the goblin guards, and a guy who seemed to be a small boss came to them with two goblin warriors .

"I'm not a stranger. I'm from the Western Wilderness. I want to see Mogul Razdunk. I know he's inside." Vanessa threw a fraternity token to the other party.

"The supervisor is not..." The little boss wanted to say that the supervisor was not there according to the usual practice, but he hesitated immediately after seeing the token.

The fat sheep of the Defias Brotherhood is the number one super customer among the customer base of venture capital companies. It is too easy to deceive and too rich! If a major event is delayed due to his own reasons, let alone the supervisor, even he himself will not forgive himself.

There was no need to report, let alone ask for instructions. The group of goblins invited Vanessa and her priest's followers into the camp of the venture capital company with the specifications of welcoming super VIPs.

Due to their height, the buildings they live in are not very tall, but in order to make customers feel at home, they still built a house specially for receiving visitors according to the normal height of humans.

Vanessa waited for a while, and a goblin with a slightly gray skin rushed in quickly.

"Welcome, friend of the fraternity. I am Mogul Razdunk, the trade lord. My business is spread all over Azeroth. There is no problem that I can't solve. If you come to me with a problem, it means you have a great deal of experience." Eyes, er...you are?" The other party looked up at her for a long time, and it was true that human faces were similar in the eyes of goblins, but Vanessa's female identity still made him make a judgment. face.

"Vanessa VanCleef, the current leader of the Defias Brotherhood." She briefly introduced her identity.

"...Welcome, may I help you with anything? Goblin Technology..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Vanessa: "Goblin technology, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is shocking? I know this sentence. There was some chaos in the dead mines a few days ago. Two goblins hired by the Brotherhood It seems that there is some new perspective on the judgment of the situation. The fraternity found that they returned to the camp of the venture capital company. Can I bring them back? You know that many jobs need their help..."

Her words were obviously not good, and Mogul realized that she was here to ask for a bill, and his face instantly became ugly.

"I'm going to ask my subordinates, they must be negligent, um, that's it!" He turned around to slip away, walked quickly to the door, and pushed the door with his hand, but the movement was too big, the door didn't open, and he seemed like It's like hitting an iron plate.

what happened? He looked at the door in front of him, the door was still the same door, but it didn't feel right at all?

He turned around and found that there was a faint white mist floating in his reception room. Vanessa, whom he thought was a fat sheep, was pointing in another direction: "Are you going? The door is over there..."

"over there......"

"there......"

The voice kept echoing in the ears of the goblin Mogul Razdunk. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had worked too **** the accounts, and with a very fake smile on his face, he looked at Vanessa Go in the direction indicated.

"Trade King, what are you doing? The door is clearly on your left..."

The more nervous and fearful he became, the self-proclaimed goblin trade king walked around in a room of less than twenty square meters, but he couldn't find the location of the door. What he saw was completely different from what he touched. In the end, he There are doors that cannot be opened no matter how hard you push.