The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Many people died in the collapsed buildings when the Burning Legion invaded. If Azerite can strengthen the building materials, perhaps even if it is a catastrophic earthquake in the future, there will not be too many urban residents die from falling roofs and rocks.

"Yes, there are poisons." Saf nodded: "We have to judge how many Azerites and how many poisons can be neutralized... Do you have plants? We should start experimenting on plants first, and finally get one Suitable..."

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed in the cave laboratory, and the top of the cave was pattered with dust.

"What's going on..." Saf looked around suspiciously: "This is... Hey, why did you run under the table?"

"Get down, get down!" Gritzke hugged his head in panic: "It might explode!"

"The sound came from outside..." Saf touched her waist subconsciously, only to recall that the pistol she was carrying had been confiscated long ago: "Maybe we should go to the door to see..."

Saf was interrupted by a scream of dying.

Chapter 2976: Cowards and Heroes

"Let me some space!"

Saf also hid under the table.

After a rush of metal collision, screams and shouts came one after another. The wailing was getting closer, and the torches in the tunnel cast terrible shadows on the walls. Saf saw the shadow of a goblin slowly receding, and then its head disappeared, the light of the torch disappeared with it, and the blood even splashed into the laboratory!

The two of them hid in a small space, holding their heads in both hands, trembling, and they could hear the trembling of each other's teeth.

After a few seconds, the tunnel suddenly fell into silence, leaving only the rustling sound, like something terrifying crawling on the ground.

A **** hand stretched out behind the corner.

Saf could hear his heartbeat, as if it was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment.

Then, a gray wolf pounced on the goblin and opened his blood-stained teeth at the back of his neck. Saf closed her eyes in fear, she only heard a chilling scream, followed by the sound of something being crushed and crushed. Grizzick fell on her shoulder, as if he had passed out in a coma.

"Saf!"

Hearing the familiar yelling, Saf unexpectedly put down his hands covering his eyes.

The body of the goblin guard was still lying on the ground, but the gray wolf had disappeared, leaving only an elegant and tall night elf.

"Hisally, is that you?"

Safu crawled out from under the table in surprise.

Hesally turned her head, and when she saw Saf, she immediately greeted her, knelt down and gave the dwarf a hug.

"Yes, it's me. Elune bless you." When Xisari saw Gritzke hiding, the joy on her face was instantly replaced by hatred: "It seems that there is another fish that slipped through the net."

"No, wait." Saf subconsciously stopped Hisalie: "He was also kidnapped. He was not in the same group with them. I know him."

"Really?" Hisalie stared at Gritzke suspiciously: "Don't be afraid of them, Saf, with me, they don't want to frame you because of what you say. These greedy little green skins must Pay the price for their actions!"

Saf shook his head vigorously.

"He is a neutral goblin who knows Gazlowe in Ratchet City. He is not a worker in Garivex, but a scholar who has been arrested to study Azerite."

"Hisally, we don't have much time."

A voice came from behind the druid, and Saf only noticed that there was another man beside Xisali.

"Otto bought time for us, but we'd better go back as soon as possible."

"No problem. Saf, let's go." Xisali glanced at Gritzk for the last time, and patted Saphronita on the shoulder: "Zelin and I will **** you to a safe place."

"Wait."

Saf made a short gesture to Hisalie, trot back, ran to Gritzker, and patted his face hard.

"Um! Um..." Grizick opened his eyes in a daze, and blinked hard: "Little pumpkin?" He touched his cheek: "What's the matter with me?"

"You have always been a coward." Saf pinched his waist: "But now the Alliance is here to save me, do you want to go with me? If you stay, Gary Wix will kill you!"

"What?" Grizick crawled out, squinted slightly, and looked at Xisali and Zellin: "Ah...your friend came to save you." He looked back at his laboratory table and said There was a notebook on the desktop, and immediately ran over: "You have to take this!"

"What are you doing?"

"Experiment diary!" Grizzick packed up all the experimental records, turned and handed it to Saf: "Take it, this is the first-hand research data on Azerite. One day, your alliance friends will use Got it."

"Gritzk?"

"Listen, Little Pumpkin, I'm not going to leave." Gritzke shook his head: "I want to stay. With so many discoveries, I hope to persuade Gary Vickers to change his investment plan to another goal. He is completely So many Azerite excavated can be used for medical treatment and construction. Azerite’s natural properties tend to create and heal, so everyone who holds it will feel that there are countless in their minds. A novel idea! If he is willing to use Azerite to make some building materials, open an Azerite hospital, and even make necklaces and rings inlaid with Azerite, this must be a huge market! Although he is also a goblin , But he prefers to make money, doesn't he?"

"You want to stay and persuade Gary Vickers?" Saph frowned. "How can this be..."

"But always try." Grizick rubbed the corners of his eyes. "If I fail, give this information to your alliance friends. They will need to figure out how to make Azerite weapons... Contend mechanically with the Azerite of Bilgewater Cartel. Otherwise, Gary Vix will win!"

Saf opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just took a step back.

"I take back what I just said, you are not a coward, sweetheart." Saf pouted, "but you are still a big liar, conspirator and badass!"

Hesally walked to Saf's side and held her shoulders: "Come on, Saf, the rest of the goblins will notice here soon."

Zelin looked at Saf, then at Grizick, shook his head, turned around and Xisali, stepped over the corpse on the ground, and walked out of the laboratory together.

At the same time--

Cenarion fortress ruins, goblins dig camp.

Otto looked at the contract in his hand, then raised his eyes, looked over the top of the contract, and cast his gaze to the smirk on the opposite side.

"This is the clause proposed by Miss Pulse, I don't know you..."

"Don't worry, take a look here." Otto took out a pen and circled the purchase price of the contract: "The purchase price of one ounce of Azerite is 37 gold coins and 20 silver coins. Fifteen copper coins. Why can’t these fifteen copper coins be cancelled? For the good cooperation between the Hot Sand Group and the Bilgewater Chaebol, I think the reduction of fifteen copper coins can make the trading giant Marin feel the goodwill from the Prince of Trade . After all, we should be the first trading group to propose Azerite procurement, right?

"Uh..." The clerical smile stiffened on his face: "Please, please forgive me, your Excellency, please allow me to report to Chief Pulse."

"No problem." Otto folded his hands together and cocked his legs: "I'm waiting for good news."

Commercial purchase prices are always the biggest contentious point.

He can rely on the price and stay here with the Bilgewater Chaebol for at least a month.

Definitely can buy enough time for Zelin.

Watching the paper leave the tent with the contract, Otto picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

His pointed ears quivered twice, and he suddenly heard a strange sound.