Chapter 592

An hour later, in the Treasury of the treasure bay bank, Zhang Cheng was standing on a lot of gold coins. With a smile, he said to old Phil, who was in a semi sluggish state, "how about, my dear friend, the wealth here didn't disappoint you?"

"Of course! Of course it didn't disappoint me! To be exact! I was a little ecstatic about the harvest! Would you really like me to take two-thirds?" old Phil licked his lips with an unbelievable expression on his face.

If before entering the vault of the third branch of the hot sand consortium, he only stayed in the vague concept of "very rich" for the Blackwater pirates supported by the goblin consortium, it is a complete shock now.

Because even if the blood sail pirates smash the pot and sell iron, it is impossible to get a huge amount of gold coins piled up like hills in front of them.

And he couldn't understand why the black water pirates clearly had so much money, why not build more warships and completely drive their competitors out of the waters of thorns valley.

"That's right! According to our previous agreement, two-thirds of this belongs to you. You can take them all at any time if you like. As for the ships captured in the Bay, you can also take half." Zhang Cheng grabbed a handful of gold coins and threw them directly to another human adjutant who followed him.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

The latter then took off his hat happily, followed the noble etiquette of the kurtiras coastal Kingdom, and made a deep bow.

You know, this is the easiest and most rewarding war he has experienced since he became a pirate.

In particular, this vault made entirely of metal is full of golden light at a glance. Even people who are no longer greedy for money will feel dry mouth and rapid heartbeat.

But this is not to blame for the Pirates of the sails, too much "woodlouse" or poor imagination.

In fact, you can never imagine how rich these green skinned dwarfs are until you successfully loot a city belonging to goblins.

Their speed of plundering wealth is like a vacuum cleaner. In just a few decades, they can complete the accumulation of original capital and enter the stage of capital expansion.

If the storm Kingdom, which was in financial crisis that year, would tear off the mask of hypocritical justice and send an army to loot the treasure bay at the southernmost end of thorns Valley, the tragedy of the tragic death of Edwin van Clive and the queen would not be staged, and the whole western wilderness would not be eroded to the point that it needed to form militias to protect itself.

Unfortunately, the theme of the adult world is always dark and cruel. The more we adhere to kindness and justice, the more miserable and even misunderstood we will end up.

Illidan, who once longed to destroy a powerful enemy - the Burning Legion for Azeroth, was like this. Prince Arthas, who wanted to get a strong force to save his people trapped in the plague, was like this. So was Varian Urien, who wanted to be a good king from the bottom of his heart.

As for the Goblins who took the opportunity to make a lot of war money, they made a lot of money because of several wars.

Hot sand consortium, rust water consortium, venture capital company

One after another, the goblin forces that shine in Azeroth are rising at an extremely fast speed. At present, the only thing that restricts their expansion is powerful force.

In any case, Azeroth is a magical world with supreme power. Without strong force deterrence, even if you earn more money, you will be robbed by the enemy.

In order to make up for the last weakness, the rust water consortium is rapidly moving closer to the tribal camp that lacks the concept of finance. It won't be long before it will completely join it and become a behemoth that controls the economic lifeline of the whole tribe.

Venture capital companies choose high salaries to hire experienced mercenaries and adventurers to protect their industries from infringement.

The last hot sand syndicate shouted the slogan of "neutrality" and secretly reselled all kinds of weapons and scarce materials. Even if the other party is a wanted illegal organization such as the FIDIA brotherhood, it can buy what it wants as long as it is willing to pay.

It can be said that in the eyes of these green skinned dwarfs, there is no so-called concept of good and evil. It is estimated that even if the Lich King calls to turn all lives into undead, as long as it does not affect making money, they will welcome with open arms and provide some convenient services.

Just as Zhang Cheng felt his chin to consider how to deal with the mess in Changbao Bay, mogmulok staggered close with two prisoners and said in a low voice, "master! I'll take the prisoners you want..."

"No!!!!!! don't touch my gold coins! You damn blood sail pirates! That's my property!"

Before the ogre had finished speaking, rivegaz screamed.

Like a madman, he directly threw down a sailor in charge of handling, grabbed and bit, and his eyes were covered with red blood.

"Shit! Let go! Or I'll kill you!" the young sailor angrily drew out his machete and stared at his bloody wrist.

"MOG murock! Pull him away!" Zhang Cheng ordered with tears and laughter.

He understood that all goblins had almost one virtue from the perspective of greed for money.

"As you wish!"

Without saying a word, the ogre came close, forcibly broke off rivegaz's bloody mouth, took it off his young wrist and threw it directly on the ground.

Bang!

WOW!

With the sound of the collapse of the gold coin mountain, the "rich man" immediately began to cry and roared: "ah!!!!! No! You damn bastards can't do this to me! I saved all this money hard! Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

"Er... This guy is the boss behind Blackwater?" old Phil twitched slightly.

In his mind, he always felt that he could fight with the blood sail pirates. How should he be a figure like an owl.

But now, obviously not like this, but like a complete miser.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "don't worry! That's what goblins are like! In fact, you robbed more than ten gold coins from any goblins. I guarantee that they can cry as miserable as the rich man. For goblins, money is time and life, and higher than time and life."

"Ha ha! OK! I was just thinking about whether to kill the leader of the Blackwater pirates, and now I have changed my mind. Maybe it's the cruelest torture to let him watch his gold be robbed bit by bit." old Phil laughed and touched the thick beard on his chin.

"Please believe me, this is the most terrible punishment for the Goblins who regard money as their life."

After saying that, Zhang Cheng stepped to livigaz, who seemed to be his dead father, bent down and put it in his ear and whispered, "if I were you, I would go back and shut up and keep quiet now, unless you don't want the secret safe of the third branch of the hot sand Consortium Bank..."