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

The indigenous people of the Stranglethorn Valley are trolls. According to the information Dafan found out during his lifetime, the permanent population was only about 10,000. The environment was really too harsh. Even a powerful race like the troll could not reproduce and survive on this land. It was already amazing that it could not be exterminated.

The trolls are now huddled in the ruins of several ancient trolls, living a difficult life without knowing that there is a Han Dynasty. No matter how the life of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the noise and hustle and bustle of the outside world have nothing to do with them. You can fight it casually, and it doesn’t matter if you beat the human brain into a pig brain.

Among them, the trolls are divided into several tribes. The blood-top trolls are the largest, with 2,500 people, Gula Bash trolls 1,500 people, skull-slashing trolls 1,500 people, Dark Spear trolls 1,000 people, and there are 2,000 goblins and about 500 scattered orcs left.

Human Blood Sail Pirates and Ogres are scattered all over the country, and the number is not easy to count, but I think there are not many people coming.

Vanessa pulled the young pastor all the way south and soon found the business partner of the Difia Brotherhood, the venture capital company's camp.

It is different from being a rebellious person who has already raised the flag but hides underground every day, fearing that the enemy will find his own style.

It is not a serious organization, but the venture capital companies of goblins are much more generous. Not to mention the land grabbing throughout Azeroth, all camps are built on the ground in a grand manner, and all kinds of armed forces are even more complete.

It is a bit difficult to unify the Stranglethorn Valley, but it is more than enough to dominate the country.

Vanessa did not sneak into the camp and walked into the camp openly. She told the truth to the young pastor, and the Difia Brotherhood and the venture capital company had a lot of business dealings, a lot of them.

The gold ore they dug was basically all entered the warehouse of the venture capital company, and what was the other party paid to the brotherhood? Wood! It was wood everywhere in Stranglethorn Valley!

Exchange gold for wood! It might be understandable if it was in a real-time strategy game, but in the real world, this is undoubtedly a sucker-like transaction. But in the Western Wilderness, there is nothing to do with it. Da Fan is also interested in building a ship, so he can only buy wood from here.

The inside and outside made Vanessa feel stomachache. The goblin who escaped with the money last time was hired from here, and the new and old hatreds happened to be counted together.

The venture capital company's camp is already quiet outside, and the area where Nimaz can even send a lightning arrow can attract more than 100 crocodiles.

Even in the middle of the night, there was still a brightly lit scene here, and the beasts used to it, but they didn't come to disturb them.

The roar of the loggers came one after another, and trees were constantly being cut down. The smelting area was even more lively. A large number of goblins acted as supervisors, urging many human races to smel metals. The hot iron poured into the mold, and a white mist rose up. In the smoke, you could vaguely see the goblins and blacksmiths beat the swords and swords on the side. The busy posture was like Saruman creating an evil orc!

Seeing the goblins who were more than one meter tall still working in the middle of the night, Vanessa, who was deeply influenced by 996 in the previous life, sighed. Look at the work spirit? This is the meaning of not planning to rest and preparing to stay until dawn.

"Welcome, strange visitors, can I help you lose weight in your wallet?" Their visit soon attracted the attention of the Goblin Guards, a guy who seemed to be a little leader, came to them with two Goblin Warriors.

"I am not a stranger. I am from the western wilderness and want to meet Mogul Razdunk. I know he is inside." Vanessa threw a token of the fraternity to the other party.

"Supervisor is not" the little leader wanted to say that the supervisor was not there as usual, but hesitated immediately after seeing the token.

The fat sheep of the Difia Brothers is the most premier customer among the venture capital company's customer base. It's so easy to cheat and too rich! If a big deal is delayed due to his own reasons, not to mention the supervisor, he will not even forgive himself.

There was no need to inform, and there was no need to ask for instructions. A group of goblins used the specifications of greeting super VIPs to invite Vanessa and her pastor to the venture capital company's camp.

Due to their own height, the buildings they live in are not high, but in order to make customers feel at home, they still built a house dedicated to visitors according to their normal height.

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

"Welcome, Brotherhood friend, I am the trade king Mogul Razdunk. My business is spread throughout Azeroth, and there is no trouble that I can't solve. If you have any questions, come to me, which means you have a good vision. Uh, are you?" The other party looked up at her and looked at her for a long time. It was really the same in the eyes of the goblins. However, Vanessa's female identity still made him judge. This was a new face.

"Vanessa Van Cliff, now the leader of the Difia Brotherhood." She briefly introduced her identity.

"Welcome to you, do you need any help from us? Goblin Technology"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Vanessa: "Gomin Technology is shocking? I know this sentence. A few days ago, there was some chaos in the Death Mine. The two goblins hired by the Brotherhood seemed to have some new views on the situation. The Brotherhood found that they returned to the venture capital company camp. Can I take them back? You must know that many jobs require their help."

Her words were obviously not good, and Mogul realized that she was here to ask for the account, and her face instantly became ugly.

"I'll ask my subordinates, they must have been neglected, well, that's it!" He turned around and walked quickly to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door, but the action was too big and the door didn't open, and instead he seemed to hit an iron plate.

What's going on? He looked at the door in front of him. The door was still the same, but the touch was completely wrong?

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

“On there”

"there"

The voice kept echoing in the ears of the goblin Mogul Razdunk. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had worked too hard to make the accounts, and had a very false smile on his face, walking towards the direction Vanessa pointed out.

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