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9. The War of Commercial Civilization (Part 2)(2/2)

"I want them all! 5,000 of each kind of civilian weapons and 20,000 of each kind of military weapons. As for these kinds of bombs...Send two ships first. As long-term partners...You two, you can start again.

Let’s set the price”

Well, before leaving, the young king who tricked the pirates into taking all the money accumulated in the entire treasury for hundreds of years was so willful. Anyway, in his opinion, this business was a sure profit. The two arms dealers in front of him came up with

The weapons are obviously much more useful than the old-fashioned muskets of the Hot Sand Consortium, and what the dwarf said is right. In the long pioneering period that follows, his people really need to protect themselves.

On the other hand, the king obviously has his own plans... He has bought various weapons first, maybe his craftsmen can imitate them?

That night, in the guest room provided by New Stromgarde, the leader of the dwarf and the goblin appeared strangely in the same room. The two guys, who had disliked each other from the beginning, were holding a glass of wine.

After clinking glasses, the goblin took the initiative and said:

"You have also seen that the problem of two companies competing at the same time is here. We could have sold it more expensively, so next, let's divide the market. We are all businessmen in the Black Iron District. There is no need to fight among ourselves first.

.”

"Can you be so kind?"

The dwarf looked at Heisou suspiciously. The latter was silent for a few minutes, and then placed a letter on the table:

"The Trade Prince of the Steamwheedle Consortium asked me to meet... Judging from the goblin style, the trade war between me and him is about to begin. I must find myself a trustworthy ally. Kalimdor is their

In the commercial market, if several consortiums unite to deal with me, I am no match for them."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Heisuo's eyes:

"This is not a black iron area. The competition here is often directed at the merchants themselves. You naive dwarfs have no idea what tricks those trade princes will play, especially in the arms business. If there is a war between arms dealers,

Then there will be no end."

"I'm going to the Shining Plains. I'll leave Thousand Needles and the orcs to you. We're not professional arms dealers anyway. We're just here to make a fortune and then leave."

Oversback sipped his wine, and the short dwarf said:

"Hurry and be happy first. I have something to ask you to help me. Those dwarfs, the dwarfs mixed among humans, help me bring them out and bring them back to Gnomeregan. Human wars must not let the dwarfs bleed anymore.

..."

"Can!"

Heisuo readily agreed, but he also made his own request:

"Lend me some of the dwarf's production lines. Since you are going to upgrade your assembly lines recently, rent them to me for a month. I will return them to you after one month."

"What do you want that for?"

"Idiot, of course I will build more bombs...I will completely blow up the eyesore Jingtooth City! Announce to those big businessmen who drove me away...I, Heisuo...I am back
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