Menethil's Power

Chapter 127 Colonial enclosure genocide
The uproar gradually decreased, and finally stopped completely. The mercenaries stood in twos and threes, but they all closed their mouths wisely.

Even an ordinary soul from modern times, after another 16 years of living as a prince, will naturally develop the aura of a real superior. Of course, these old oily people understand who are truly irresistible.

Isaacs ignored the improvised and extremely amateur guard of honor. He began to carefully observe the environment he was in. After all, teleportation always makes people lose their sense of direction for a period of time.

He's in a rough seaside camp now.The Lost Islands have two main islands, one large and one small, and they should be on the large island.Isaacs looked towards the crimson volcano to the north, feeling that it might be a big trouble in the future.

The portal behind him continued to emit light, and Alsace, Partress, Valeera, Reinhardt and others appeared one by one, followed by the dwarf engineers and Blizzard's containers, one of which contained a frozen head. Humanoid dragon.

This teleportation cost at least six figures of gold coins. Even with the wealth Isaacs has accumulated over the years, I still feel a bit of heartache, but it is a necessary expenditure, which allows Blizzard to have stable development for at least 20 years. .

In addition to the cost of gold coins, at least one team of high-level mages has completely exhausted their mental power, so the portal is only an unconventional means in certain situations after all, and the cost of traveling through time and space is extremely high.

Isaacs looked at the dense forest on the island, first to see how much profit he could squeeze from the island, and more or less make up for the loss.

Garuvik came over, "This is really a good place." The goblin exclaimed, "The combined area of ​​the island is larger than the entire Kezan, with lush vegetation and rich species. We can completely solve the food problem on the spot. The volcano's The existence also makes this place have a lot of metal resources. This land is less than [-] nautical miles away from Kezan, Gallywix must be mad!"

"That scumbag is dying to drown himself in gold now," said the goblin lady in Garuvik's arms, making no secret of her distaste for the most powerful goblin in Kezan right now.

"This is Nessa, my current wife." Garuvik explained with some embarrassment, "I think it's a way of showing respect to bring your family to see you."

Isaacs nodded noncommittally. He has a good memory, so he still has some impressions of the female goblin Garuvik mentioned before. She should be the daughter of the former trade lord Marty and Garuvik's dream lover.

Looking at it this way, this goblin will soon meet all the conditions to reach the pinnacle of life.

Isaacs couldn't help looking at Nessa a few more times, and his attention was quickly attracted by the female goblin's costume.Calculating the time, it is almost approaching the Winter Veil Festival, so Nessa's costume is red with white plush edges, but because of the tropical climate, these fabrics only cover the chest and buttocks, so it looks like It looks very sexy.

Of course, sexy refers to clothing, and Isaacs has no interest in female goblins.

He suddenly found it strange that according to the standards of his previous life, the goblins could already be called a modern civilization. No matter the economic model or the details of life, they have many similarities with humans on Earth.

Isaacs quickly recalled the excellent women he knew in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that the red dragon he just picked up is the most suitable for this kind of clothing that shows off his figure, and then Kalia. Judging from the current size of the eldest princess and the genes she inherited from Queen Leanne, it is bound to be magnificent when she becomes an adult.

After introducing his wife, Garuvik returned to the topic of the Lost Islands itself. He took out a cloth bag as if offering a treasure, and took out a stone that exudes a yellow-green crystal light. "The more important thing is this," the goblin said. The voice began to tremble faintly, "There are Kaya ore on this island, a large amount of Kaya ore! Just such a small piece can drive a harvester for three hours!"

Isaacs also became serious.Under the circumstances that internal combustion engines cannot be manufactured, there are currently only two known energy systems in Azeroth. In addition to arcane energy, there is only Kaya ore that supports the entire goblin engineering system, so this news is very important.

The company's research laboratory has analyzed the composition of this ore. Unlike arcane crystals that are purely composed of arcane energy, this ore contains a large amount of natural power and a small amount of arcane energy and other impurities.Energy has always been a headache for Blizzard, because most of the arcane crystals rely on the import of Quel'Thalas. After all, there are not many high-magic environments like this in Azeroth, and the goblins with keen sense of smell in Kezan , There are great restrictions on the export of Kaya ore.

And now, a treasure land is beckoning to them.

"Where is the vein? How much is the reserve?" Isaacs asked directly.

"We explored about one-tenth of the island's land, and then found a mine." Garuvik showed a surprised expression, "This is a mine developed by the aborigines on the island, and the reserves are not bad. But the amazing thing is that those indigenous people are mining with monkeys, I really can’t imagine how these primitive people know how to use Kaya ore.”

The natives of the Lost Islands are a group of pygmies who are a little shorter than the goblins. They should still be in the Stone Age. They are weak and have low IQ. An ordinary mercenary can easily deal with a dozen.

Facing these wolf-like invaders, they should not be able to show much resistance.

"In other words, there are still quite a few mine veins still under the control of those short primitive people?" Isaacs asked with a frown.
"Yes." The goblin gave an affirmative answer.

Isaacs rubbed his temples. It seems that colonization is always accompanied by aggression and genocide. Naturally, the Pygmy primitives will not obediently give up their land and mines. Without a large number of killings as a deterrent, their hostile behavior There will be no convergence whatsoever.

Therefore, a very unequal energy war is about to start.

Aggression and plunder are naturally not in line with the way of a paladin, but Isaacs did not make such a decision purely as a paladin.

"Tell those mercenaries that after conquering a mine and ensuring that the primitives don't fight back, they can get [-] to [-] gold coins. The specific amount is determined by the reserves of the mine. In addition, send some humans to another island. Check it online. All of this is done by the mercenaries of the McDonald Company, and has nothing to do with Lordaeron, and my identity is just your business partner, understand?"

"Understood!" The goblin nodded emphatically.

Several goblin logging machines in the distance are opening up the wasteland. Accompanied by harsh sounds and splashing sawdust, trees that are at least several decades old fall down and turn into building materials.The mercenaries who temporarily turned into laborers ran forward and back, and gradually built crude fortifications for the camp.

"Wow!" A pleasantly surprised voice came. Alsace had just recovered from the dizziness of teleportation, and fell into extreme excitement. On the sparkling sea, looking at the laborers and mercenaries of various races, looking at this huge but simple camp, "This is so cool!"

This is the first time he has come to the island, and it is also the first time he has seen so many alien races, so it is not surprising to have such emotions.

Poor baby, Isaacs sighed secretly.He waved to the little prince and said, "How is it? Do you have a sense of accomplishment? This will develop into a port city in the future. As the first place the Menethil brothers conquered, what do you think it should be called?"

"New Lordaeron!" Arthas replied without hesitation, "Just call it New Lordaeron!"

So New Lordaeron Port ushered in its new name, and an open space has been cleared in the middle of the camp.As a temporary resident of Blizzard.Those long iron containers taller than a person have already been placed there.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" With a shrill voice, Obno drove his huge mech to push away the curious onlookers.The dwarf pretended to cough twice, and then gave some instructions on the mecha.

There was a tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing, and one of the metal boxes suddenly began to stretch and deform, as if the metal would flow. In just a dozen seconds, this metal box the size of a carriage box transformed into a large metal box covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. building.

There was a burst of exclamation from around, and Obno enjoyed the effect very much. "This is the most advanced technology of gnomes! Produced by the great engineer Obno!" He said triumphantly.

However, Isaacs' voice came from a distance, "Do what you should do, Obno!"

"Of order! Boss!" The dwarf immediately recovered his seriousness and began to disassemble those metal boxes. Only his car can do this kind of thing with bare hands.

Inside the first box is the frozen red dragon. Her face looks calm and beautiful in the ice, but even the goblins watching can feel the heat coming from the ice.

Naturally, there is a reason for this extremely miraculous situation. The race most in charge of life, this red dragon is almost healed, and Squall's mana can hardly be suppressed.

So the red dragon was quickly moved to a house built by goblin engineers. Isaacs, Squall, Valeera, Partress and Reinhardt, the most powerful fighters at this time and place After all, a dragon puts too much pressure on people, even if she is a friendly red dragon, even if her human form is very beautiful.

"Her vital signs are completely stable, but the loss of a certain vital strength has not been effectively alleviated, but waking up is no longer a problem." Partress gave her own diagnosis.

Squall nodded, "Then I will remove her freezing spell now, but I must remind you before that." He looked at Isaacs, "You'd better take precautions in advance, Your Highness."

"You mean, she's going to explode?" Isaacs said jokingly.

"It may be worse than that. You instructed me to remove her protective spell, which is a very hostile behavior in the eyes of the caster, so the dragon is likely to go into a rampage state after waking up."

Isaacs couldn't help swallowing when he heard the words. Considering the gender of the dragon, this is really possible, and the faces of the others were also a bit serious, and the cold breath brought by the ice wall and the light of the holy shield filled the dragon the whole room.

The solid ice began to melt, turning into pure mana and water elements, dissipating in the air.The red dragon's body touched the hard wooden bed, and after the ice had dissipated completely, she let out a groan, and opened her crimson eyes.

Then she looked at the pile of defensive spells and the crowd in front of her, and blinked her eyes in confusion, looking quite cute.

The air suddenly fell into silence.

The red dragon is not an eccentric blue dragon or an extremely aggressive black dragon. How could this kind of dragon that is most friendly to mortals attack without reason? With the most charming smile, she walked towards the girl who was still in a daze, "You finally woke up, ma'am, I am..."

Before he finished his words, his left rib was hit in various ways, making him swallow the next words directly.Isaacs flew straight out, smashed through the rough-made wall due to rush work, and fell hard to the ground.

Isaacs fell to the ground, showing a wry smile, after all, he couldn't escape the blow, the severe pain reminded him that at least two ribs were broken,
Dragon Girl is really ruthless!Just as Isaacs was thinking about how to stand up gracefully, a burst of flames suddenly rose from under him, engulfing his body.

Everyone else was dumbfounded, and no one thought that Red Dragon would suddenly kill him.Valeera was the first to react, and the dagger was immediately unsheathed, and then became invisible.Squall immediately began to guide, and the violent frost power surged between the mage's hands.

However, Isaacs's angry voice suddenly came from the flames, "Don't do it!"

Everyone's movements couldn't help but stagnate. They turned their heads and looked at Isaacs who should have been reduced to ashes.

The young prince didn't look injured at all, even most of his clothes were intact, he touched his left rib with a miraculous expression, no scars could be seen there.

"A very miraculous healing spell, ma'am." Isaacs said sincerely. He had never experienced such a quick, comfortable, and side-effect-free treatment that didn't even require bone replacement.

"This is the punishment for your previous disrespect and freezing me in that coffin." The red dragon said coldly, with a clear and pleasant voice.

Isaacs was speechless, the co-authors had already awakened part of their consciousness before, and knew what they were doing.The young prince couldn't help showing a wry smile. The red dragon girl's punch was not good, but he did it on his own accord, "I'm really sorry ma'am, I'm Isaacs Menethil, Prince of Lordaeron, I don't know May I know your name?"

The red dragon raised its clean chin proudly, "Remember my name, mortal. I am Christaza, the daughter of Alexstrasza, the queen of the red dragon."

(End of this chapter)