Chapter 224: The meeting of the tribe + the upper echelons of Silvermoon City
"Look, Great Chief." Sarufar picked up the weapons sent by the elves and shook the giant axe in his hand: "Their weapons are really well-made, and they are full of power. ”
"Yes, although Arthas has breached their capital, these elves have risen up to drive the undead from their territory, and as the most powerful kingdom in the world of Azeroth, they have a deep heritage."
The Bloodhoof Chief on the side swept the weapons in his hand, the Minotaur believed in Mother Earth, mined very little natural ore, and his own forging skills were not strong, Chief Kane understood the meaning of these weapons for the new tribe best.
Kane on the side said with some regret: "It's a pity that they don't want to join us, just in the name of a neutral race, thank us for helping their female elf." ”
"Sylvanas is already the dead, and the Forsaken have officially joined the tribe, with this line, the tribe is in trouble, and Silvermoon City will definitely not sit idly by." Thrall, who was on the side, analyzed to the surrounding chiefs: "Now Silvermoon City is strong, although the invasion of natural disasters has caused Silvermoon City to lose more than one layer of population, but now there are still more than five million elves living there, and their strength is also a top powerhouse in the entire continent. ”
"But five million elves are only 1%-2% of the human population, if we have a full-scale conflict with humans, what can those elves do with such a small number?" Woking on the side was a little unaccustomed to the fact that Sal was sure of the elves.
Thrall explained, "Five million elves are completely different from five million humans. If it is by human standards, the civilians of the elves can be regarded as soldiers, and you have also seen that the weapons and equipment provided by these elves are definitely of the highest grade on the mainland, and even humans do not dare to act rashly in the face of them, so we must accept their friendship in its entirety, and even tell the whole of Azeroth that we have political ties with Silvermoon City. ”
"Looking for a chance to woo them into the tribe?" Wojin was a little unsure, as the orcs had invaded Quel'Thalas and destroyed the Golden Mist and Windwalk, and the trolls were born at odds with the elves.
"We haven't found a way yet, but I heard that their prince has gone to the Outlands, and there may be other breakthroughs for us to take advantage of."
"How do I think these weapons are for the orc defenders of Kukaron and Stoned?" Woke had a wicked smile on his face, his long fangs smacking of conspiracy.
Sal's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed: "It's a good idea, it's perfect." ”
Only the old cow on the side was a little puzzled, and he was still confused, but Thrall explained to Bloodhoof: "Kukaron is the Praetorian Guard of our tribe, when we meet with the high-level of the alliance or travel, they will follow us, and Stoner's orc troops are fighting against the demons of the Cursed Land under the nose of the Alliance, and the weapons and equipment of Silvermoon City have appeared on their two troops, and it is estimated that our soldiers will put on the equipment on the front foot, and the Alliance will know about it on the back foot." ”
Wojin was still smiling cheaply on the side: "In this way, even if Silvermoon City denies it, it is useless, and we have every reason to do so, after all, Kukaron is the elite of the tribe and the soldiers of Stoned are too risky to fight against demons, and there is even more reason to prioritize the use of good weapons." ”
At this time, the old bull head suddenly realized that even if it is a problem with the equipment of the troops, there will be no shortage of twists and turns in politics.
"Let's go, the banquet is about to begin, this is the first meeting of the tribe since its establishment."
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Patrick was not interested in the banquet and just sat back and watched, Sal was announcing the official formation of the new tribe and gave an impassioned speech, while Patrick, like the other neutral races, was just watching from the outside.
"Your Royal Highness, the regent of the Blood Elves, meet for the first time." A goblin's characteristic duck voice came.
A goblin greets him, in Patrick's opinion, the goblins all look the same, with long ears, a dwarf-like five-short body, and green skin, while Gazruwe is wearing a red vest suit, and the exterior is still in the standard Silvermoon City style with golden patterns, which looks slightly more pleasing to the eye.
"As a neutral force, I was naturally invited to this banquet as well." Gazruvi saw Patrick's doubts: "I heard from Cloukirk, the regent of Silvermoon City has also come to Orgrimmar, and as the lord of Ratchet City, I have always longed for the life of the elves of Quel'Thalas. ”
Patrick knew this politeness as soon as he heard it, the lord of Ratchet City was Gazruvi, which was a standard goblin commercial city, and Ratchet City was also a city built on trade and profits, which were either legal or not-so-legal. By partnering with Booty Bay's trading allies, Ratchet City imports goods from Azeroth and exports goods from Kalimdor, a trading relationship that has been lucrative for both parties.
As a goblin, Patrick doesn't think there's anything other than money that would interest Gazruvi and offers to make overtures to Patrick.
"I wonder what this trade prince is looking for me?"
"No, no, no, I'm just expressing to the regent of Silvermoon City how much I like Quel'Thalas, and I hope His Royal Highness the regent doesn't mind."
Patrick Waner, Gazruwe obviously knows more about the art of language and communication skills, at first he never mentioned business matters, but he was close to Patrick, brushing his sense of existence, and when it came to real business cooperation, he did not seem so strange, which was convenient for Gazruwe to do better business.
Patrick felt that since you didn't take the initiative, then I would take the initiative to mention it: "Don't mind, since you are the city lord of Ratchet City, Ratchet City controls the trade route between the Eastern and Western Continents?" ”
Sensing that there might be big business, Gazruvi suddenly raised his voice: "Yes, yes, we have a stable route with Treasure Bay, and in addition to them, the Great Chieftain of the Tribe is also our loyal customer. ”
"I think maybe we can do some trade, don't you happen to have an airship to the Undercity? It is also convenient to ship goods. ”
"Dear old friend, of course this is possible, it is best for Silvermoon City's goods to be transported from the Dark City." Gazruwe hurriedly nodded in agreement, flattering on the surface but smiling inwardly.
What is the most famous thing about Silvermoon City? Needless to say, there is no doubt that it is magical equipment, as well as all kinds of magical creations and alchemical products. The Minotaurs, Orcs, and Darkspear Trolls in Kalimdor are in short supply, and when these sought-after goods from Silvermoon City arrive in Kalimdor, the entire tribe will go crazy for them.