Vanessa picks out the words, scrutinizing each word over and over again, while the other party argues with her, saying that goblins have welfare benefits, goblins have human rights, goblins need to eat and other nonsense.

"You guys don't sleep in the middle of the night, you have a ghost's human rights!" Vanessa pointed to the bustling work site outside the window, expressing contempt for the goblin's behavior of talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"That was voluntary!"

"..." She really didn't know whether the goblin was forced to work in the middle of the night or voluntarily, so she quickly changed the subject.

She and the goblin trade lord had a heated debate on issues ranging from the number of employees to equipment, as well as food, transportation, and daily consumption.

Vanessa even stipulated the bullets that the goblins carried every time they were hired. These guys have firearms and armor. Although they are powered by steam, they are not weak at all. There is no regulation on the number of bullets they carry. They can really go empty-handed. Come to help you fight, and blackmail you before going into battle.

"Are you a goblin in disguise!" The trade lord took out a dirty handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his brow. He came out of his hometown on Kezan Island and worked in Azeroth for so many years. He finally met his opponent today. .

Vanessa rubbed her forehead. She was also physically and mentally exhausted. This bargaining was more tiring than killing the crocodile king. Seeing this, Brother Nimetz quickly added a healing spell to her.

In any case, a consensus was barely reached.

The venture capital company will provide the Defias Brotherhood with two large-scale paid employment services in total, involving no less than 200 soldiers, or splitting the two large-scale missions into four medium-sized services, requiring no less than 100 soldiers, or dismantling Eight small missions, no less than fifty fighters.

The other party justifiably hacked her own gold, and Vanessa used a bad debt to find a group of helpers who brought their own dry food to fight the ogre. It is really hard to say who will lose and who will gain.

As a major force in the north of Stranglethorn Valley, the venture capital company is very powerful. There are twenty steam mechas in the camp that are more than two meters high and weigh more than a ton. But this operation is a small task, and Mogul only Promised to send two.

"Oh? What is this?" When the other party was promoting goblin technology to her, she pointed to a three-meter-high man with coils wrapped around his left hand, a large magnet in his right hand, and black smoke billowing from two exhaust pipes behind him. The tall robot asked.

The things in front of me are different from those steam mechs of the goblins. This is not an internally driven robot, but an externally controlled robot. The more Vanessa looks at it, the more familiar it becomes.

Mogul was about to pass by, saw her stop, and then reluctantly turned around and explained: "We call it a coin-operated group striker trial type, this thing uses electricity, do you know what electricity is? I don't know from your expression...Technology products that use electricity have no future, they can only be used to fry fish, and only steam is the driving force of technology! Steam is the safest!"

The trade lords belittled electricity to nothing, and talked about how awesome and promising their steam technology was.

I don't care which is better, electricity or steam. I heard that it is a coin-operated group striker. Vanessa's eyes lit up. It's a pity that this one is a trial type, but it doesn't matter much.

"Bring this guy, I really like the enemy being electrocuted to death, but it's like I'm helpless!"

"Your hobbies are really weird."

"I am over-flattered."

The addition of the coin-operated group striker gave the goblins an excuse to bargain again. A steam mecha and a remote-controlled coin-operated group striker, these two big guys offset twenty goblin fighters, and the final dispatch was Two machines, 30 goblin warriors, and 150 troll slaves are considered a small-scale employment operation.

Vanessa herself held the controller of the coin-operated mass striker, led the young priest Nimetz and the goblin Helix Sunder Armor, gathered the army of goblins, and rushed to the lair of the ogre .

The Mosh Ogg Ogre Mountain was originally not called this name. It was just a barren hill at first, and a group of migrating ogres occupied this area. The leader, the two-headed ogre magician Mazos, is quite brainy and ambitious. He avoids the territory of trolls and goblins, and prepares to accumulate strength from the mountains little by little, and eventually occupy the entire Stranglethorn Valley.

It was just a small plan of his to confuse the human expeditionary force. After that, he hadn't decided whether to attack the goblins or the trolls first.

When the fat man under him reported to him that the goblin army was coming, he was very confused. He wanted to join forces with the goblins to attack the trolls. Why would the other party come to beat him? You didn't provoke the other party, did you? The other party didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he endured sawing trees there!

Ogre is not a good-tempered race, with a ruthless personality. Activities such as thinking rarely appear in their minds. The enemy is coming? Then hit! Smash enemies into patties!

Mazos couldn't control his subordinates at all, before UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com could issue an order, a bunch of fat ogres rushed out screaming.

This fat man was holding a wooden stick, that fat man was holding a big rock, and a group of ogres, who couldn't see any occupations, swarmed out of the cave.

"Fire!" Goblins have a black-tech weapon called a mortar. They work in a team of two, with one loading and the other manipulating.

Following the order of the goblin commander, the haphazard shelling began.

There is no such thing as infantry coordination and salvo fire! More than a dozen cannonballs emitting black smoke rushed out of the barrel, some were lucky and landed in front of the ogre, some flew to the side, startling a crowd of birds, and some exploded directly, the first battle between the two sides Within a short time, one goblin was killed, and three troll slaves were killed!

"This?!" The young pastor Nimez's face was full of surprise. Has there been such a war since ancient times? Blow yourself up with your own weapon? Don't you check your weapons before using them?

"Don't worry, this is a normal operation." Vanessa hid on the other side early, her face was not surprised at all as usual. The newcomer, Helix Sunder, who claims to like to study bombs, also looked at the young pastor with an expression that is normal. Your surprise shows that you have little knowledge.

The troll slaves were in the front, and the goblins held various steam weapons in the rear. The ogres facing the front had no formation at all. I just want to smash the little reptiles in front of me to death.

Vanessa took a cold breath and went up and stabbed twice, no! No need for energy blessing, just relying on the strength of this weak woman now can't break the defense at all, maybe two years older, but it's useless now, she is still a child after all...