Vanessa was picking up words, repeatedly pondering each word, while the other party argued with her, saying that goblins were treated with welfare, goblins were human rights, goblins needed to eat, and other nonsense.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you have a ghost's human rights!" Vanessa pointed to the busy work scene outside the window, and expressed contempt for the goblins' lies with their eyes open.

"That was their own voluntary!"

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

She and the goblin trade king had a fierce debate from the number of people employed to equipment, as well as food, transportation, daily wear and tear.

Vanessa even stipulates the bullets that goblins carry whenever they are hired. These guys have guns and mechas. Although they are steam-powered, their power is not weak at all. They do not stipulate the number of bullets they carry. They can really help you fight empty-handedly and cheat you up before going to battle.

"Are you a disguised goblin?" The trade king took out a dirty handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He came out of his hometown in Kozan Island, and worked in the continent of Azeroth for so many years. He finally met his opponent today.

Vanessa rubbed her forehead, and she was also exhausted. This bargaining was even more exhausted than killing the crocodile king. Seeing this, Monk Nimaz quickly added a healing technique to her.

Anyway, it was barely reached a consensus.

The venture capital company will provide two large paid employment services to the Difia Brotherhood, and the participating soldiers must not be less than two hundred, or the two large tasks must be divided into four medium-sized services, the soldiers must not be less than one hundred, or the soldiers must be divided into eight small tasks, and the soldiers must not be less than fifty.

The other party justified his gold, and Vanessa used a bad debt to find a group of helpers who brought their own dry food to fight the ogres. It is really hard to say whoever loses or earns money on both sides.

As a major force in the north of Stranglethorn Valley, the venture capital company is very strong. There are twenty steam mechas in the camp that are more than two meters high and weigh more than tons. However, this operation is a small mission, and Mogul only promises to send two.

"Oh? What is this?" When she was promoting goblin technology to her, she asked at a tall robot three meters high, with a coil wrapped in her left hand, a large magnet in her right hand, and a two exhaust pipes behind her.

The things in front of you are different from those of the goblins and steam mechas. This is not an internal driving robot, but an external control type. The more Vanessa looks familiar to you.

Mogul was about to walk over, and when she stopped, she reluctantly turned around and explained: "We called it a coin-operated group striker trial type. This thing is electricity. Do you know what electricity is? Judging from your expression, you don't know that the technology products that use electricity have no future and can only be used to fry fish. Only steam is the driving force of technology! Steam is the safest!"

The trade kings belittled the electricity to nothing, and their steam technology is so awesome and promising.

I don’t care which one is better, electricity or steam. I heard that it is a coin-operated group striker, but Vanessa’s eyes lit up. Unfortunately, the one in front of me is a trial type, but it doesn’t matter much.

"Take this guy with me. I like the way my enemy is so electric that he is so angry that he is so powerless that he is helpless to me!"

"Your hobbies are weird."

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

The addition of coin-operated group strikers gave the goblins another excuse to bargain. A steam mecha and a remote-control coin-operated group striker, these two big guys offset twenty goblin warriors, and the final dispatch was two machines, thirty goblin warriors, and one hundred and fifty troll slaves, which was a small employment operation.

Vanessa herself took the controller of the coin-operated group striker, took the young priest Nimaz and the goblin Helix who defected to him, and joined the goblin army, storming the ogre's nest.

Mosh Ogre Mountain was not originally called this name, but initially it was just a barren mountain. A group of migrating ogres occupied the area. The leading leader, the two-headed ogre magician, was quite smart and ambitious. He avoided the territory of trolls and goblins, and prepared to accumulate strength from the mountains little by little, and eventually occupied the entire Stranglethorn Valley.

Bewitching the Human Expeditionary Force was just a small plan for him. He hadn't decided yet whether to attack the goblins or fight the trolls.

When his fat man reported to him and said that the goblin army was coming, he was very confused. He also wanted to join forces with the goblins to attack the trolls. How could the other party come to attack him? He didn't mess with the other party, right? The other party didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he endured it even when he sawed the tree!

Ogres are not a good-tempered race, they have a cruel personality, and they rarely have activities such as thinking in their minds. When the enemy comes, then fight! Blow the enemy into meat pie!

Mezzos couldn't control his subordinates at all. Before he could issue an order, a bunch of fat ogres rushed out screaming.

The fat man was holding a wooden stick, the fat man was holding a big stone, and a group of ogres with no profession rushed out of the cave.

"Fire!" The goblin has a black technology weapon called a mortar. It is a group of two people, one loads and the other controls.

With the orders of the goblin commander, the disorderly shelling began.

There was no such thing as the joint firepower volley! More than a dozen shells emitting black smoke rushed out of the cannon chamber. Some were lucky and fell to the ogres. Some flew to the side, shocking a bird, and some directly exploded the chamber. The first time the two sides fought, one goblin was killed and three troll slaves were killed!

"This?!" The young priest Nimaz looked surprised. There have been such wars since ancient times? His own weapons killed himself? Don't you check it before using the weapons?

"Don't worry, this is a normal operation." Vanessa hid on the other side early, and her face was not surprised at all. She joined the newcomer and said she liked to study bombs. Herrix also had a look of armor-breaking. It was normal. Your surprise means that you had little knowledge to look at the young priest.

Troll slaves were in front, and the goblins were holding various steam weapons to press the formation behind. The ogres facing each other had no formation at all. They were yelling in common terms that were not very clear, waving everything that could be used to wield, and trying to kill the little reptiles in front of them.

Vanessa also slapped the cold one and stabbed two swords. No! Without energy blessing, she only relied on the strength of this weak woman now and could not break the defense at all. She might be two years older. There is no chance now. After all, she is still a child.
Chapter completed!