Chapter 729: Garridabz's decision

Chapter 729 Garridabz's decision

When the goblins lived in the Kezan Islands, they were slaves of the Zandalari trolls to mine Kaya ore. After long-term mining of this kind of ore that can inspire wisdom, the original ignorant thinking of the goblins was gradually developed.

In the end, the highly intelligent and extremely cunning goblin overthrew the Zandalar slaves, turned himself over and became the master of Kezan Island.

But this was only the beginning of the goblin chaos. After possessing wisdom, everyone wanted to be the boss. During the power vacuum period after the Zandalari trolls fled, countless factions intertwined and merged together, and eventually formed the early consortium.

However, the final four big consortiums still couldn't decide a winner. In order to avoid their own internal genocide, these consortiums signed a non-aggression agreement.

Venture Capital Corporation, Steamwheedle Consortium, and Black Cable Company have left Kezan for the mainland one after another, but the Bilgewater Chaebol stayed behind to guard their hometown Kezan.

Of course, the group of goblins who remained didn’t survive very well. All kinds of deadly behaviors continued, and finally they offended people who shouldn’t be offended. The entire Kezan was attacked by Deathwing and caused a volcanic eruption, and finally sank completely.

Garridabz spread his hands helplessly, "The venture capital company is the most radical of the goblin consortium. They dare to do anything to make money..."

Charlemagne couldn't help complaining, "Don't say you are not, this is the nature of goblins."

"Money is our belief, our everything!"

Garridabz shouted excitedly, "But venture capital companies have gone too far than all goblins. They have abandoned their belief in money and become slaves to money instead."

"For money, they can go to war with all the races in Azeroth, and this is what they are doing. Our Steamwheedle Consortium is not that stupid, otherwise we would not have escaped to the Tower Nellis, who knows..."

Having said that, Garida Buz glanced at Charlemagne full of resentment, and hurriedly lowered his head under the stare of the regent.

Charlemagne is not stupid enough to fully believe Garridabz's defense. In his opinion, all goblins are actually the same ghost, no matter which consortium they are in, there is not much difference.

Hessus also helped Garrosh fight the whole world for profit, and then followed this ogre-headed ugly ghost to another parallel world, Draenor, inexplicably.

They armed the entire Iron Horde, intending to follow this group of orcs in their heyday to counterattack Azeroth. What is the difference between this approach and a venture capital company...

The same is true for Gallywix of the Embroidery Plutocracy, Azerite's aunt...cough, they mined the life essence of Azeroth without any pressure. The Banshee Queen wants to annihilate the alliance's confidence A large part is provided by them.

However, as Gary Darbz said, compared to the other three frenzied consortiums, the Steamwheedle Consortium is relatively safe.

Although it is also unscrupulous for making money, at least before Charlemagne's crossing, this consortium has not shown any signs of blackening.

The cities to which the major Steamwheedle consortiums belong still respect their neutrality. Compared with the other three consortiums that are constantly making troubles, they are really good babies.

Garridabz said aggrieved and depressed, "It is impossible for us to maintain neutrality now. Both the Alliance and the Horde regard us as a thorn in the side. How can our consortium alone fight against the two major forces."

"Now the only option is to cling to the ancient oath. As the chairman of the Steamwheedle Consortium, I am willing to provide the oath with all the engineering technologies we know, financial consultants, and the right to enter all the Steamwheedle cities, just to get peace of mind opportunity to make money."

"oh?"

Charlemagne rubbed his chin, looked at the Hot Sand leader carefully and asked, "You only said something other than wealth, that is to say... Even if you plan to join the oath, don't you intend to contribute your wealth?"

"If you want money, you need to die!"

At this time, Garridabz looked very stubborn, he straightened his neck and said in a martyr's posture, "For us goblins, money is belief and everything to us."

"I can provide all the help I can for the oath, but only wealth... forgive me for refusing."

"Even if I personally agree, the directors of the Steamwheedle Consortium will firmly oppose it, and I may even be impeached by them. This is the way the goblins behave."

"snort."

Charlemagne snorted lightly in his nose. He also had some understanding of the goblin style, so he wasn't too surprised by Garridabz's answer.

"Are you sure you can convince the directors of Steamwheedle to join the Oath? And why should I believe that you won't rebel after joining, to be honest, I don't trust the goblin's credibility at all."

"Besides, you are now forced to join. Once the Alliance and the Horde give you higher rewards... I am afraid that you may betray at any time, so why should I recruit a group of 'so-called' allies who may stab a knife in the back? Trouble yourself."

Garridabz smiled slyly, "It's not a big problem to convince the board of directors, as long as you give us a part of the oil field's mining work and income, anyway, you can't use so much oil for such a large oil field, right? But if you want to let the goblins If you don't rebel, it will be easier."

"As long as the ancient oath can continue to bring benefits that the Steamwheedle Consortium can see in the future, I promise in the name of the Chairman of the Steamwheedle Consortium that we will not rebel because of the persuasion of wealth from the Alliance and the Horde."

Charlemagne pondered for a moment, turned to look at Garrod and asked, "What do you think? Should we accept the support of the Steam Sand Consortium?"

Garrod spread his hands with a wry smile and said, "Don't ask me, if you ask me about combat, I can discuss it with you, but politically... I think it's better to hold a meeting to vote."

Charlemagne slumped his shoulders helplessly and said, "Okay, Emeril, let the secret passage inform the leaders of all countries to go to the Darnassus headquarters in late January. I have other things to deal with next."

"If I fail to come back, Queen Lianda and the accompanying members of the Silvermoon Council will represent the opinions of the high elves. In terms of politics, the Silvermoon Council is better than me, a half-assed."

"As for the half a month..."

Charlemagne glanced at Garridabuz and said, "Let's not use force against the Steamwheedle Consortium for the time being. If they make any changes, you, Jarod, will be in charge of making an impromptu decision. I will ask the Secret Channel to cooperate with you in intelligence."

"Okay, I must be optimistic about them."

After talking about the business, Charlemagne asked Eragon to return Garridabuz's weak Kepa uranium rocket to him. Charlemagne has no interest in this thing. Who knows when it will explode in the sky? It's not a joke. …