"He is writing a report in it." Otto pointed his thumb behind him, and said naturally: "The trading giants are very concerned about the news here. I must prepare a report as soon as possible. Yes, I am very interested in this place. Satisfaction. Seriously working employees, large-scale mines, and roaring machinery, this must be heaven." He took another sip of the juice, and the straw sizzled: "Is there anything you want? When can I visit. Big Rift Mine?"

"Soon, I have notified the Chief Pulse, she is preparing to arrange a welcome banquet, she is in charge of local affairs, and hopes to have the opportunity to go to Gadgetzan, personally discuss cooperation projects with the trading giants." Gilt took out an invitation. Letter: "This is an invitation from Miss Pulse, just tonight."

Otto received the invitation letter and carefully checked the writing on it

"Besides, she has always been kind and kind and friendly, so she prepared two invitations, one for your envoy and one for your entourage." Gilt continued, raising her leg to walk towards the camp.

"He is writing a report." Otto was stepped in front of him: "Give me the invitation letter. He is just my entourage. It is not worthwhile for the lady in charge to prepare an invitation letter for him."

Suddenly, Otto could clearly feel that the smile on Gilt's face changed.

The look in his eyes is like seeing a bounty. When Gadgetzan was still posting the bounty, many adventurers had a similar appearance.

"But unfortunately, in accordance with the regulations of the Bilgewater Chaebol, all invitations must be delivered to me in person. Please allow me to enter, okay? This is my job."

"Is that so..."

Otto scratched his chin.

He saw Gilt hiding his right hand behind him. Soon, the five bodyguards dispersed and stood in different positions, blocking Otto in front of the tent, standing in a fan shape, vaguely blocking all his escape routes.

"I don't think you can go in before the report is completed. It is a trade secret." Otto put down his hand holding the water glass: "But you can wait here until he finishes the report." He suddenly raised his volume. : "Are you planning to interfere in the affairs of Hot Sand Group?!"

"We absolutely dare not do this, sir. How dare we interrupt the work of the hot sand group's special envoy?"

Gilt emphasized the pronunciation of the word special envoy.

If he could capture the fake envoy and spy on the Silithus mine, he could hardly imagine what kind of reward the Prince of Trade would give him. But first of all, Pulse must not be known about this matter, otherwise she will take all the credit to herself.

"But, according to the regulations, it's okay to let me see that the invitee gets the invitation letter in person."

Gilt is pretty sure that there is no such rule, but it doesn't matter as long as others don't know.

As a result, Otto's reaction completely exceeded his expectations.

"No problem, Zelin." Otto turned around and opened the curtain: "Have you finished writing your report?"

In the tent, Zelin sat at the desk, writing something on a piece of parchment with a quill pen. Hearing the voice, he turned his head and said: "Report? No, in fact, the problem is very big. I have to find time to return to Gadgetzan. The trading giants still don’t understand much of the news. I just wrote a simple report. , The rest will have to wait for news from Gadgetzan and... the situation of the big gap."

Otterdo deliberately didn't look at Gilt's mouth that couldn't be closed when he opened it, but his smile was absolutely sincere.

"Zelin, Miss Pulse, the local supervisor, invited us to a banquet tonight. What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid I don't have time to participate." Zelin shook his head and shook the report in his hand: "I want to leave as soon as possible. When attending a banquet, take a look near the big gap. Otherwise, the trading giants will never be satisfied with such a perfunctory report. Mr. Gilt."

The demon hunter looked at Gilt, who was still looking fortunate and afraid of staying outside.

"What, what's the matter?"

"Can I get a pass? It is convenient for investigation. As you said earlier, the employees of Bilgewater Chaebol have always been friendly to Hot Sand Group. Can I witness this friendliness with my own eyes? It is best to write in the exact case In the report of the trading giant."

"Oh! No problem, of course no problem." Gilt smiled: "Maduo, go and prepare a pass right away, hurry up!"

"Zelin, don't you go to the banquet? Well, it's a pity, but you are the most dedicated employee I have ever met."

Then, Otto released his hand, lowered the curtain, and looked at Gilt triumphantly: "Please tell Miss Pulse, I am afraid that only I can participate. I think...she won't welcome me, right?"

"No, uh, I mean, yes. She would definitely welcome it."

Gilt wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, he had just waited patiently, otherwise the **** Pulse would definitely push him out as a substitute for the dead man immediately after the accident, in exchange for the understanding of the Hot Sands Group.

Deliberately attacking representatives of the Hot Sands Group, even the Prince of Trade, Gary Vix, did not want to see such a thing happen.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand at the bodyguard. The five bodyguards immediately stepped back behind him, and then he hid his right hand behind him again and made a gesture to the distant assistant.

The assistant immediately ordered the hired gunmen who were in ambush to retreat.

Inside the tent, watching the goblin leaving, Zelin threw the pen and paper aside.

Otto walked back to the tent, exhaled heavily, a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Oh, man, this is really risky!"

"Nothing, but do you really want to go to the banquet?"

"Do you still need to ask? Impulse is said to be a beautiful goblin lady, how could I not participate." Otto's smile was familiar to Zelin's eyes. When in Novigrad, the beautiful lady standing on the side of the road threw When winking, someone will always show this expression: "What about you? Are you really going to investigate?"

"Yes."

Zelin didn't believe in any loyalty to a kidnapped goblin, and what he needed was the other party to confide in the news and find a good opportunity for himself to get away.

Although it was delayed for a few minutes, he was granted the right to investigate in the Big Rift Mine, which is close to the Zola Worm's Nest. With the pass of the district supervisor, he can save more investigation time.

Hope all this is too late.

Chapter 2961 The Missing Mercenary

Zelin was so close to this demon greatsword for the first time.

Even if it is a goblin, at least a daily salary and a doubled bonus are required before they are willing to dig Azerite near this sword.

With the sword body as the center, hot steam emerged from the huge cracks spreading around, and the Azerite gushing out gathered around the sword body into a lake. Horse-drawn carriages filled with oak barrels lined up to park by the lake, goblin engineers in protective suits stood by a giant pumping machine, and barreled Azerites were continuously loaded onto the carriages.

Zelin watched the carriage transporting Azerite disappear into the western mine tunnel.

At noon, with the help of the pass, Zelin easily reached the core area of ​​Silithus. A human is too conspicuous among a group of goblins, and the desert goblins on the Silithus platform and the sloping magma basin near the core area make it difficult for the demon hunter to cover himself. This is exactly why he wanted to find a way to get a pass.

He is very sure of his stealth skills, but if he can, who wouldn't want to walk in with integrity.

According to the location described by Otto, Zelin gradually moved closer to the place once known as Zola's Nest.

Zelin is not a resident of Azeroth, nor is he a Kalimdor adventurer more than ten years ago. He doesn't have any concept of the worms, the worm's nest, and the fallen kingdom of Ahn'Qiraj. But according to Otto's reaction, those worms may be very scary. When he mentioned the worms, he seemed to be talking about a group of Devilosaurus.

It is said that a few years ago, the Worm Nest was very huge. Standing on the spire of Cenarion Fortress, one could clearly see the three major Worm Nests that stood in the Silithus Desert. Densely dense flying insects linger on the top of the nest all day long, like a floating black ribbon. The insect nest itself is like a resin-like honeycomb, covered with a thick layer of scarlet flesh. The swirling walls and curved surfaces are covered with vents and ducts. Numerous flying worker bees crawl in and out of the vents. It is like a malignant tumor that grows savagely on this land, and it is like a devil's heart, beating constantly, spreading the underground insect nest to deeper and farther places.

Perhaps the only contribution of the Burning Legion to Azeroth was that the fallen Excalibur burned the three Worm Nests.

Zelin raised his head and looked at the Demon Excalibur not far away. The surface of the sword body showed the luster of obsidian, but Zelin knew that this was not obsidian, but some kind of peculiar metal from an unknown world. A thick red mist filled the periphery of the giant sword, as if lying on the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses.

After a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze. I blinked my eyes to relieve the tingling sensation.

For some reason, a strange thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Can he figure out a way to get a piece of metal on the sword and take it back for research?

But then, he put this dangerous and unrealistic idea behind him.

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