"For weapons, I only dared give you a conservative figure. As for armor... go take a look at my War God Armor Production Base on the Seaside Plain. Production there is almost fully automated!
"Hmm... all right! I exaggerated! It's actually semiautomated. At least the final assembly still needs some manual work, but it all comes off an assembly line!
"How much do you want? For anything below rare quality, you can have as much as you like! You couldn't even milk a cow that fast! A single day's output would fill a huge warehouse. And don't you worry about us running out. As long as you've got the money, we can keep supplying you.
"Weapons, on the other hand, are still mostly forged by hand! I wouldn't dare get too cocky and promise you that many! These are fine goods-anything made by dwarves is guaranteed to be quality.
"Old Mez'dra won't ask you for funding, but the Wildhammer Dwarves have helped me a great deal. I have to get that money back for them. I can't let an entire clan work for nothing."
Yu Lin Bloodhawk naturally knew what was troubling Mez'dra.
After a moment's thought, he smiled at Mez'dra again and said, "My friend, Azeroth is going through troubled times. If the Allied Army loses, there's no way we in the Hinterlands can survive on our own.
"We mustn't be as arrogant and conceited as the Gilneas. Surely you don't think their flimsy wall can stop an orc assault?
"Of course it can't! That's why we should do everything we can to support the Allied Army."
Yu Lin Bloodhawk quietly gave Mez'dra another meaningful look and said, "I've already ordered some grain from Quel'Thalas. It will also help meet the Hinterlands' needs, so you can rest assured. Even