Is there really such a big hatred between Xavius and Goblin?" Aaron looked at the ruins of Ratchet where there were still raging fires, and felt a little doubtful about life, Xavius worked so hard to control Quilboar just to destroy Ratchet? Is this Goblin trade hub in Kalimdor so important?
"Aaron, look at this." Vereesa suddenly leaned over and picked up a blue-green scale from the ground. He put the scale in front of his nose and smelled it. He said to Aaron, "It smells like sea. It doesn't look like Murloc. I think it might be from Naga."
"Naga?" When Aaron heard this word, various thoughts went through his mind, and he vaguely understood what Xavius was thinking, "That guy even hired Naga as a foreign aid?!"
It seems that Quilboar came to the beach just to meet Naga, rather than the unreliable possibility that Xavius would take revenge on Goblin as Aaron guessed.
As mentioned before, Naga and Xavius both belong to the Old Gods camp. It is not strange for the two sides to cooperate. However, after all, the Naga race is more accustomed to activities near the ocean and coast, allowing them to go deep into the interior, especially in desolate and dry places like the Barrens, which are especially unsuitable for Naga people to survive.
"They only have one target, right?" Aaron sighed and looked to the north. Xavius was definitely going to attack Kalimdor's old overlord in such a big move.
"Be careful, there is a Stealth person nearby." Vereesa suddenly lowered his body slightly, the bow string in his hand vibrated, an illuminated arrow was shot out, the arrow body burst into dazzling light, and a Goblin in the Stealth state appeared unprepared.
"Is there still Goblin alive?" Because Goblin I met in Wetlands before The reasons for Kreel, Vereesa's perception of the Goblin family can be said to be extremely bad, and in addition, this Goblin is still in Stealth The sneaky approach made Vereesa feel disgusted. However, considering Ratchet's tragic experience, Vereesa just pointed the arrow at the opponent instead of firing the bow immediately.
"Don't do anything, High Elf, there are humans." Goblin The thief's Common was much smoother than Rexxar, and he quickly showed that he was not hostile.
For the Goblin race, trade and money are their lives, and in order to ensure that they can gain an advantage in trade, they also show extraordinary emphasis on all kinds of information.
So the Goblin in front of him knows very well what his compatriots in charge of Eastern Kingdoms's business have done. Frankly speaking, if he were in that position, he would definitely have made the same choice, providing ships for Orcs in order to gain profits from it.
But the current situation makes this Goblin a little uncomfortable, and the other party's attitude is a bit difficult to predict. He knows very well what Orcs has done in Eastern Kingdoms. It is normal for Goblin to be regarded as an accomplice of Orcs by various members of the Alliance.
"We won't do anything, tell me your name, Goblin." Aaron gestured to Vereesa to let go of the bow string, and first listen to what this Goblin wanted to say. It must have been affected by the destruction of Ratchet. This Goblin's expression was very anxious, as if he wanted to find someone to fight with.
Aaron just hoped that the other party would still have basic sense and not talk nonsense to him. With this in mind, Aaron also gave the other party a brush of Holy Light, hoping to help the other party stabilize his emotions.
"I want to confirm that you are looking for trouble with those damn pig heads and Naga, right?" Seeing that the other party had controlled their hostility, Goblin breathed a sigh of relief, "If so, I have something to remind you. Guys, those Quilboar themselves are not difficult to deal with, but... those guys have mastered a very weird ability. If you want to deal with those Quilboar, you must be careful of their mental attacks."
Aaron and Vereesa looked at each other. Neither of them expected that Goblin was kind enough to remind them of this. Although they already knew about it, the kindness of the other party was undeniable. "Thank you for the reminder, Goblin, can you say your name now?"
"What's so important about my name? If you want to cause trouble for those Quilboar, you have to go back and report it now." Goblin said a little anxiously, "Okay, okay, my name is Gazlowe. Are you satisfied?"
"Oh... you are Gazlowe." Aaron glanced meaningfully at the Gazlowe who kept walking around in front of him. The other person's bad mood was visible to the naked eye, but Aaron was thinking about something else.
There are two most famous architects of Azeroth, one is VanCleef of the Stonemasons' Guild, and the other is Gazlowe in front of us.
VanCleef presided over the reconstruction of Stormwind City, and Gazlowe will help Thrall build Orgrimmar. What's more, the combat profession of both of them is Stealth, which is a wonderful coincidence.
"Can I ask why you came out to remind us?" Aaron looked at Gazlowe curiously before leaving, "You can hide well, there is no need to come out and see us like this, right?"
From Aaron's point of view, Gazlowe's move was a bit risky. If instead of meeting him, he met someone from Kul Tiras who was in direct competition with Goblin, then there's no telling how this guy would be treated.
Gazlowe shook his head, "Human, maybe you have seen other Goblin, but I am different from them, at least... I can't just watch the enemy who destroyed my city and killed my men continue to show off his power."
"There is something I want to remind you," Aaron thought for a while and decided to tell Gazlowe another thing, "You should know that those Quilboar and Naga are targeting Night Elf, right?"
"Oh, damn!" Gazlowe pulled his hair, "I should have thought earlier that such a large force can only have one goal, only one goal."
"Those long ears can definitely solve those Quilboar," Gazlowe continued to mutter, the expression on his face became a little more relaxed, "In this way, I will have more time to rebuild Ratchet."
"Rebuild? Do you still have manpower?" Aaron asked curiously. Looking at Ratchet's dire situation, how many more men can Gazlowe have available?
Gazlowe ignored Aaron's question, but took out a whistle and blew it in his mouth, seemingly calling his companions. Soon, many Goblin ran out from the hills around Ratchet. Looking at the number, Aaron felt that Ratchet might have lost nothing except the building.