World of Warcraft: The Rise of the Boar

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The blurred night shrouded the land, the land was pitch black, and in the night of the barren land, it appeared extremely quiet.

But on the edge of the barren land, a city by the endless sea.

Although it is in the darkness, it is difficult to hide its noisy voice.

Ratchet City, this is an important city in the barren land, no, it is also an important city in the Kalimdor continent.

It communicates Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdom, the place of trade between the two continents, full of flowers and businessmen.

As an important sea port of Kalimdor, this city is controlled by goblins.

For goblins, the importance is self-evident. Apart from the main city where the goblins are located, it is one of the few important cities.

He and Booty Bay are equally important, the two are in a twin relationship, and one cannot be separated.

Losing Ratchet City, for the goblins, although I dare not say it is a catastrophe of extermination, it is also a detriment to their vitality.

The place where the goblin's main city is located belongs to the Kalimdor Islands. It is too remote and far less important than the location occupied by Ratchet City. With Ratchet City, goblins can control Kalimdor remotely, and In the continent of Kalimdor, various races trade.

In Ratchet City, there is no race restriction, it is completely open, no matter if you are a vicious scum or a famous pirate, as long as you are here to do business.

The gates of Ratchet are always open to you, provided you don't offend the goblins.

Of course, for greedy goblins, their dignity and offense are not worth mentioning at all. As long as you have money, if you drop a lot of gold coins, he will turn a blind eye to you.

It can be said that today's Ratchet City is Kalimdor's sea port, and it is the only sea port in Kalimdor, and the night elves also have them, but those proud elves don't bother to do all this, let The ship was loaded with groceries and sailed into the port.

The night elves can basically ignore them, they don't have the trading talent of goblins.

But today, in this Ratchet City, all the sea ports are under martial law, and all cargo ships are not allowed to enter or leave at all, no matter whether you are going to Booty Bay or entering Ratchet City from Booty Bay.

Everything is under martial law, and Ratchet City is not allowed to go out, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

Like a ferocious beast that should not be entered by strangers, it is abnormal, and it describes the current Ratchet City.

The short and lean body and the green skin all showed that this person was a goblin, and now he was sitting on a large chair. He was the Lord of Ratchet City, the administrator of Ratchet City, Gazlowe!

"Drew hasn't come yet?" Gazlowe shouted towards the outside.

"What is it? It made you so angry, my friend?" A goblin who was shorter than Gazlowe strode in and said kindly to Gazlowe.

"What's the matter? What's the matter you don't know? Tell me what's going on in the end. Didn't you promise that he would give me peace and security?" Gazlowe said directly to Drew who came roared.

"Well now, look at what he is doing. One hundred thousand troops, this is one hundred thousand troops, all of them are those dirty and crazy wild boars. Not long ago, during the centaur's winter raid, a hundred thousand troops were assembled. It made us worry for a long time, but fortunately, the damn centaur went to trouble the bull head and let us escape."

"But now, the one you supported launched a war with a scale of nearly 20 people. Such a large-scale battle happened around us," the sharp voice roared from Gazlowe's mouth. shouted out.

Gazlowe pointed to a not very big map of Kalimdor with his short fingers, no, this is not a map of Kalimdor, but a map around Ratchet City and said.

"They're right here. It's only a few days away from Ratchet City. A hundred thousand troops have crossed the river mightily here,"

"No, you are wrong about this. The group of wild boars who came across the river are not controlled by the person I support. On the contrary, the person I support is the victim and the defender who was invaded."

"Besides, the wild boars who came across the river did not target us, but Thorn Ridge, the wild boars in Thorn Ridge, so we don't have to worry at all," Drew said with relief.

"Don't worry, are you kidding me? One hundred thousand troops, no one knows if he will directly turn down after destroying Thorn Ridge and continue to attack us." Gazlowe said angrily .

"That group of filthy, ignorant and uncivilized wild boars are really crazy, and they managed to gather such a huge army."

"They lack the means to siege the city. It is okay to fight in the field, but absolutely impossible to siege the city. Even if there are twice as many deaths, our Ratchet City is still impenetrable," Drew completely ignored the wild boar man, disdainful said.

"It's easy for you to say. How many brave warriors and money will we lose if Ratchet is besieged, my friend,"

"Time is money. Look at the recent martial law in Ratchet City. Fleets are not allowed to enter or depart from all ports. The loss is all gold coins," Gazlowe said bitterly.

"Damn wild boars are also a big threat. They are the same as centaurs, no, they are more threatening than centaurs. He is all around us. I want you to stop supporting that wild boar. This is My official notice to you,"

"Remember, only wandering wild boars are a good thing. They are good wild boars who can contain centaurs for us. The united wild boars are not good wild boars and must be eliminated."

The awe-inspiring Gazlowe stood in front of Drew, waving his short arms vigorously, and said that he was so passionate that he spit all over the place.

At this moment, Gazlowe seemed to be God incarnate, and the whole world was in his hands.

A trace of disdain appeared on Drew's face. Watching Gazlowe's passionate performance, Drew opened his mouth and said directly; "Don't waste time anymore my friend, remember our ancestral motto, time is money."

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