On the city wall.

Streets in the city.

The goblins were stunned.

The Goblins have a deep understanding of the strength of the Tauren clan.

Not only are they rough and thick-skinned, they are also good at melee fighting, long-range shooting, backstab ambush and other techniques. They are famous among many alien races.

The situation of goblins is exactly the opposite.

His brain is much smarter than the Tartar; but his physical fitness is completely incomparable. Even if he sends the most elite garrison in the clan, he cannot stop the other party's old, weak, women and children.

The people who shouted outside the castle were the axe warriors of the Tauren clan, and they were among the strongest attacking group.

Not to mention three-to-one or four-to-one, even if they send a nine-man garrison team, they can't beat the other side.

As human survivors, their strength is really hard to judge. Some are strong, while others are very weak.

These three human survivors dare to come to the Goblin Castle, and their strength should not be bad.

so--

The goblins have a try-out mentality.

Of course it is best to be able to win; even if they really can't win, or if they suffer a loss, they can make corresponding plans.

For example: pushing sin to humans.

For example: Close the iron door and hide for a while.

If you don’t help, just lie down and surrender, and compensate the Taurus for some forged weapons.

It is really not embarrassing to surrender to the strong.

But I didn't expect...

With such a big deal, a team of arrogant bull warriors fell to the ground and burped?

Moreover, the three humans have nothing to do.

This...is a dazzling look!

The goblin guards widened their eyes, their mouths so wide that they could stuff a native egg. Don't underestimate the size of the native egg. For the goblin race, it also surpasses the fist.

The same is true for Jane Lan and the Great Elder.

The patriarch Budul took off his crystal glasses and rubbed his eyes hard, wondering if he was old and dizzy.

After rubbing it, after looking at it three times, he finally confirmed-

All of this is true!

God!

They defeated the Bullhead Warrior!

No, it was annihilation of a group of bull-headed soldiers!

Immediately, Budul reacted.

He coughed lightly and reminded him, and gave a wink to the elder Blaal beside him, and put on crystal glasses again.

Immediately afterwards, the three goblins moved their short legs and walked out of the castle.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

Such thick thighs must be held tightly!

If they are not too excessive, they can agree to mutual benefit and coexist for a long time.

Budul was thinking.

...

...

The request is indeed not an exaggeration.

Half an hour later, Wang Hao successfully reached a cooperation intention with the goblin patriarch Budul as the temporary mayor of "Feilong Market Town", and the negotiation scene was very harmonious.

Given the teleportation channel, Budul would send a goblin wanderer and two garrison soldiers to stay in the market town for a long time and open a grocery store.

Survivors in market towns can trade with them.

No restrictions are required for trading items.

Under Wang Hao's enthusiastic advice, the goods sold by the grocery store should be mainly grain crops and herbal seeds as much as possible.

In exchange, Feilong Market Town is responsible for the security of the castle. Once other monsters or aliens appear, the Market Town will send people to defend and counterattack.

Anyway, win-win.

Of course, there are some small details.

For example, market town managers do not interfere in grocery store transactions, bargain, and make more money and less money. Whether they are black or not depends entirely on the wishes of both buyers and sellers.

For example, to ensure the safety of grocery stores, they cannot be imposed heavy taxes.

Such things.

Finally, the two parties also formed a written document on the cooperation content and signed it.

The program is very formal!

At the end, everyone held a grand welcome banquet in the castle hall.

Laughing and drinking and talking.

Sing and dance, and vent your heart's content.

...

18:04.

As the goblins bid farewell, Wang Hao and the other two stepped into the circular arch, buzzed and returned to the teleportation cave.

After returning to his territory, Lin Xiaoxiao and Xu Zhongyi finally took off their disguise and looked at someone with admiration.

In my mouth, I kept tsk.

This trip was like a dream.

Except for taking action in the Niutou Annihilation Battle, the rest of the time they were both "playing soy sauce", which was really like a transparent man.

The negotiations with the head of the Bu clan were heard by the two of them.

The two witnessed the final opening of the trade channel.

The two of them witnessed it with their own eyes when celebrating the banquet.

From departure to return, Wang Hao always seemed to have been confident and seemed to have foreseeed everything.

There are so many questions that I finally have time to release.

"Brother, let me tell you something."

"When did you meet a goblin merchant?"

"What's going on with that small backpack?"

"Did you calculate the appearance of the Niutou Warrior in advance?"

"Oh, and, before, you asked Wang Dalong to help inquire about the whereabouts of the goblins. Did you have the idea of ​​building a trade channel then?"

“…”

Lin Xiaoxiao asked a question like a cannon.

At the end, she also burped a satisfied, loud hiccup.

She worked so hard along the way.

She claimed to be smart and watched Wang Hao's "wonderful performance" throughout the whole process. She could guess the general intention of each other's actions.

At first glance, there is no strange trick.

But it makes every step very tangible and the connection is very natural.

If it were her, it would probably not be possible.

On the side, Xu Zhongyi was also interested in these issues, but he didn't expect so many.

He drank a lot of wine in the cellar at the banquet.

At this moment, I was a little drunk.

In order to hear the answer, he shook his head and forced himself to wake up, preparing to listen to the mystery.

Wine, no problem.

He checked it many times before drinking, and it was only after Wang Hao and Lin Xiaoxiao raised their glasses that he made up his mind.

"Yes, Brother Wang, let's talk."
To be continued...