Chapter 412: An Agreement with Woking

No matter which city you are in, the first thing that comes to mind is the tavern, and in this world where there is not much entertainment, going to the tavern to drink and brag about the mountains is the only pastime for many people, and the hot sand port is no exception, the taverns here are a little more noisy and ...... Uh, well, Leo thought for a moment before spitting out two words: harmony.

What the?

Why do you use the word harmony, you ask?

Have you ever seen humans, orcs, trolls, and elves bragging? Have you ever seen a drunken dwarf burrow into the arms of a minotaur warrior? To add, the minotaur warrior was still a cow.

Gnomes and Minotaur ...... Could it be that this is how the legendary Confucian Bull came about? Leo is evil.

A dark-blue skinned jungle troll walked into the tavern unnoticed, his gaze scanning around the tavern before falling on Leo. The appearance of the jungle troll did not attract the attention of others, but if someone looked carefully enough, he would have noticed that after the appearance of this jungle troll, there were many more dark blue skin trolls in the tavern, and these jungle trolls quietly controlled the entire tavern.

"Woking Patriarch."

Leo stretched out his hand and made a gesture to sit down with the jungle troll who walked in front of him, none other than none other than Woking, the patriarch of the Darkspear clan and the tribe's high-ranking leader.

"Leo, I don't understand why you have to be here, but I'm sure you have your reasons."

Woking sat down unceremoniously, waiting for Leo's explanation. If someone else wanted to pretend to be mysterious in front of Woking, he could ignore it, but he couldn't do it when facing Leo, because Leo made it clear that he knew the whereabouts of those four things.

Four small boards, which may seem like this in the eyes of others, are not simple things in Woking's eyes, and they represent extraordinary significance to a jungle troll, even if they are given an artifact. In order to know about them, Woking can put up with Leo's pretense of mystery, or he can hide his traces according to the other party's wishes, and quietly enter the hot sand harbor with his most elite Shimon Kwash hunters.

Now that Leo has asked him to do so, Woking, it's time for Leo to give his reasons.

"I wonder what Woking patriarch thinks of Gubarash?"

Leo didn't give Woking any explanation, but asked a question.

If the Amani Empire is the pride of the forest trolls, then the Gulag Empire is the symbol of the jungle trolls, with the Gurarush Rage who is so strong that even the Minotaurs are ashamed of themselves, and the High Priests whose mysterious transformation abilities amaze even the druids.

Hearing Leo mention Cuba, Rushwokin's face became very gloomy, why did the Dark Spear Troll cross the ocean to the continent of Kalimdor because he was expelled by the Gulabash Empire? It's hard for outsiders to imagine how the Darkspear Trolls crossed the ocean in the first place, because they didn't even have a small boat when they were expelled, but the fact that they were almost wiped out by a group of fishmen after they managed to reach Kalimdor shows how embarrassed and how much they suffered. If it weren't for Thrall and the orcs passing by to help them, and Woking being very clever enough to hug the thick thighs of the tribe, the dark spear trolls would have been a thing of the past.

Despite being in the same jungle troll clan as the Gulabash Trolls, Woking has absolutely no affection for these fellow citizens, and Leo is now surprised by the sudden mention of the Gulabash Empire. What does Leo have to do with the already collapsed Gulabash Empire?

"It seems that the Woking patriarch doesn't have a good impression of the Gulabash Empire, then I'm relieved." Leo's eyes showed a light that made Woking a little frightened, it was a kind of light that would only appear after the hunter found that his prey had fallen into a trap, "Because I want the Woking patriarch to help me deal with a sacrifice of the Gulabash Empire, a high-level sacrifice." ”

Wojin's eyes narrowed slightly, what does Leo mean by this, could it be that there is a high-level sacrifice of the Gulabash Empire in the hot sand port? What did a high-ranking priest of the Gulabash Empire do when he came to the hot sand harbor, could it be that he was also for the thing in the hands of the sandfury troll?

If you want to rob me of the artifact I fancied, you're looking for death.

Feeling the murderous aura on Woking's body, Leo knew that the next thing would be easy to talk about.

"Patriarch Woking, would you be interested in joining forces with me to make a vote? I know you're interested in the Sand Furyt's Excalibur Susas, so let's make a deal, and if I get Susas the Flogger in Zulfarak this time, I can give it to you unconditionally, but you'll have to help me deal with this high-ranking sacrifice hidden in Hot Sand Harbor, and I'll have two loot options first. ”

Leo said his conditions, looking at this smiling human Wolfin with a smile on his face, he hesitated, this guy is really so generous? Or is there something else going on in this?

Although his intuition told Wojin that this matter must not be so simple, Leo must have his own purpose, but in the current situation, it is undoubtedly very beneficial for Woking to do what Leo said, he can not only get the target of coming to Tanaris this time - Susas the Flogger, but also find the bad luck of the Gulabash troll to report the old grudge, and can also get close to Leo to inquire about the whereabouts of the four stone tablets, it can really be said that it is a triple win, Woking really can't think of a reason to let himself refuse Leo.

"Leo, I promise you, but you have to tell me the whereabouts of the four Mosaru tablets."

The Mosaru Slate, also known as the Prophecy Slab, may not be very attractive to forest trolls, but it is important to jungle trolls like Woking, as it describes a method of communicating with the gods. Although communicating with the gods is risky, it often represents a great benefit, and it is a temptation that many people cannot refuse.

Although Leo knew the whereabouts of the four Mosaru tablets, he had no interest in communicating with the so-called deity, who was Haka the Soul Reager, the evil deity who claimed to be the god of blood. This guy is a little entangled with the ancient god Nezath.

Wojin wants to find the four prophecy tablets, Leo doesn't think he's a brain thief and wants to cooperate with Haka, after all, the Gulabash Empire has a lot to learn from, and what the patriarch of the dark spear troll has plans Leo doesn't plan to ask, anyway, he knows that Wojin is a person who understands.

"Mosaru slate, if my news is correct, I might be able to find two in Zulfarak."

Woking's eyes flashed, if it was really as Leo said, then this trip to Zul Farak was really the right one, wait, just now Leo said that he had the right of first refusal of two items, wouldn't it be for this.

Thinking of this, Woking's brows furrowed slightly, Leo shouldn't be so stupid, Mosaru Slate He Woking is determined to win, Leo should know very well.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

There was a sense of elusiveness for the newly rising young Working, and the more he came into contact with Leo, the more he felt that he could not underestimate him.

"There is a quarrel outside the door, who is laughing obscenely, there is no suspense and I am down, how much do you know about the sorrow of cannon fodder......"

Just as Woking was thinking, Leo suddenly hummed a few words in a language he had never heard before, which made the troll leader wonder in his heart, what kind of language is this? As for the noise outside the door and the swarming of adventurers Woking didn't bother at all.

"Kill Cardiff ......"

Goldfinger's voice sounded in Leo's head, it turned out that just now the wasteland bandits led by Cardiff had successfully seized the goblin's water source, and in the fierce battle, the sand under Cardiff's feet suddenly collapsed and buried this epic stalker entirely, and no one saw him come out of the ground again.

The leader was unexpectedly hung up, and the wasteland bandits who seized the water source were dumbfounded, and the remaining few small bosses began to make small calculations, since Cardiff is dead, is it time for me to be the boss next? Powerful small bosses all want to be the boss, and under the prodding of people with hearts, contradictions naturally occur, and then there is a melee drama of grabbing status with fists.

In the minds of the Wasteland bandits, it would be a day or two before the goblins with the water source were to get the news and rush over, and it was a long way from both Garkison and Hot Sand Harbor, which was enough time for them to decide who was the boss and take a lot of water. Unbeknownst to them, however, the Harbor of Hot Sands and Jackson had already sounded the alarm at the moment when the water source was attacked, and the goblins began to issue an urgent mission to organize the adventurers in the city to reclaim the water source.

In this way, the wasteland bandits actually only have half a day, after all, it will take a long time to completely occupy the water source, and this half day is not enough time for them to cause infighting.

As the goblins' mechanical forces and the team of adventurers who took on the mission rushed to the water, Leo stood up, and Woking knew that the operation was about to begin.

There is a high-ranking priest of the Cuba Rush Empire hidden in the hot sand harbor, and Woking doesn't know where Leo got the news, but he knows that Leo must be sure that the news is correct.

The Cuba Rush Empire, hmph, when you cornered me and my people, did you ever think that my Woking's Dark Spear tribe would be a blessing in disguise? It's time for you to pay for your stupidity, that abominable group of high sacrifices.

After making a few gestures to the Simon Kwash hunter who was still at his side, Woking followed Leo out, and the latter saw the Darkspear Patriarch following and immediately put his mouth to his ear with a sly smile and whispered, listening to Leo's plan, Woking looked at Leo, and then looked at Fatola standing behind him, and the expression on his face became strange.

"Sounds funny, but if the owner of this thing is really those disgusting bugs, you and I can't stay out of it."

Receiving the hard object that appeared to be a worm shell, Woking had a meaningful expression on his face, and the Darkspear Patriarch couldn't help but think of the scene that Leo saw when he received the power of Thrall's prophet, was this the precursor to that catastrophe?

(To be continued)