646.war and business
646.War and Business(page 2/2)
You are a 300-year veteran！
Damn it！
Why can't you even see such a problem?？
I can't let the Transians fight all the battles, you bastard. Their defenses are in Shadow Valley and the Foul Swamp.！
The Black Flame Pass is my defense zone. This is my territory. The Lord gave this place to me not only to give me a power, but also a heavy responsibility. If I don't win another battle, the soldiers will take Mo Governor Fei becomes their commander！”
“hey if i were you”
Colonel Caddell didn't care. He grinned and whispered in a very philistine voice.：
“I will hand over the commander to Murphy generously and let the vampire lord who likes to show off his own people take the lead. Do you understand what I mean? The Black Disaster is not a battle that can decide the outcome in one or two battles. It is a long war measured in years..
You must learn to preserve your vitality.
The Transians don't care if you treat them as cannon fodder. They only have interests in their eyes. As long as you pay them enough, they will be happy to be cannon fodder..
They don't even hide it themselves.
You say we brass dwarves are cunning and philistine, but compared to the Transians, we are as pure as white lotuses..”
“Yeah？”
Lord Heather is noncommittal.
She glanced at Colonel Caddell and whispered：
“Then can you explain to me why you sent a dwarf patrol to the mountain pass two hundred kilometers to the southeast without my permission half a month ago? They came back yesterday and they brought something back.
Kader, I'm not just a dwarf, I'm a vampire！
My perception is very keen, and my grasp of the Black Flame Pass position is much more refined than you think. Could you please tell me what your patrol brought back?？”
The dwarf artillery colonel's face changed slightly.
He laughed dryly, rolled his eyes, and planned to explain..
But Lord Heather had no intention of listening to his excuses..
She scolded in a deep voice：
“Don't even think about lying to me. I know that you have been prospecting for your family's mineral company in private. I also know that you have been collecting information on nearby burning gold deposits during the five years you have been stationed here through your position..
I'm warning you, Kader！
I could turn a blind eye before. After all, shield dwarves can also get certain rewards from the burning gold trade, but now that the war is coming, you'd better separate public and private matters for me.！
Take back all the prospectors you sent out as a patrol.！
I need those warriors to take up arms again instead of willingly becoming gold dealers who only have money in their eyes..
blanch！
In the past hundred years in the Brass Fortress, how many dwarves have become iron-hearted warriors who have no faith and only think about killing, indulgence and destruction? How many brave soldiers have been corrupted by the money you earned from burning gold and ran to work as foremen for you?？
Lord Hadran is crazy！
He actually allowed you to act like this! That's the army! You bastards, if the Brass Fortress is gone, there's no use making more money for you! Do you want to keep it as a coffin for yourself?？
Now I feel more and more that the old Bach had bad intentions when he sold us all the secrets of Burning Gold. Halfling people know that this industry is very profitable, but they never get involved in the development and mining of Burning Gold, but we are trapped in it. Can't help myself.
real！
I used to be like you, Kader.
I don't think there is a conflict between making money, survival and fighting, but after Lord Paying turned me into a vampire, I was able to seriously think about our changes. If the brass dwarves continue to run wildly on this road of no return, we will really Finished.”
Lord Heather gasped, obviously suppressing his anger, and the light in the room seemed to dim a bit because of this..
she said to the silent artillery colonel：
“Remember, I only give you one week! I want to see the Brass Warriors in full force on my field！”
Colonel Caddell hesitated, then whispered:：
“Is half a month okay?？
My nephew has just discovered a very large mineral deposit three hundred kilometers away from the position. It only takes a few more days for him to explore the fuel gold reserves below. If you are accommodating, I can share it with Hof One-fifth of MAN's.”
“Bang”
Lord Heather punched Colonel Cardel away, causing the latter to fall awkwardly against the wall and slide down like mud during the entire battle..
The golden man's angry blow was so terrifying that the silver-ranked dwarf colonel was helpless to resist..
“Seven days! I only give you seven days！”
Heather's posture at this time was not like a dwarf at all, more like an enraged vampire, she said coldly：
“This is a military order! No room for bargaining! If you really like doing business that much, then go back to the Brass Fortress and replace me with a veteran who is willing to fight. You are a bitch who relies on your seniority to put your nose in your face.！”
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“The Brass Dwarf is hopeless.”
The conversation between Lord Heather and Colonel Caddell was clearly heard by Murphy, who was hiding in the shadows outside the battle and pretending to rest. Compared to Lord Heather's anger, Murphy felt quite calm at this time..
On the one hand, he has already heard about the changes in the brass dwarf since they monopolized the burning gold trade..
On the other hand, even the main god of the dwarves, the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia, is completely disappointed with the brass dwarves. This shows how big the problem is with this race..
Look, a three-hundred-year-old veteran actually dares to bargain with the commander on the issue of military orders. This fully shows that some kind of "corrosion" within the heroic race that was once so brave and defeated the Jackals four times is no longer needed. Use language to describe.
According to Master Ilyich, the number of Earth Priests born by the Brass Dwarves has been rapidly decreasing over the years. It seems that they have chosen tangible things between the faith of the Earth Mother and more worldly profits..
But Murphy is now unable to determine whether the deep-seated corrosion of the Brass Dwarf is simply related to Burning Gold. In the end, Burning Gold contains some kind of evil power that can seduce people's hearts.？
Or has the series of profits derived from burning gold turned into a tempting devil?？
This is very important.
Because part of the industry after Transia is related to burning gold, and there is a burning gold mine underground in Scarlet Castle..
Murphy doesn't want his territory to go the way of the Brass Dwarves..
However, to get an accurate conclusion, Murphy needed more evidence, and when he saw Colonel Caddell staggering away, covering his heart and wiping blood, Murphy quietly opened his eyes..
He knocked on the door, walked into the war room, and said to Lord Heather, who had his back turned to him and was preparing to go to the battlefield.：
“Your compatriots are resenting you. I can hear his voice. Sir Heather, the brass dwarves have a really big problem. If I were you, I would not let them participate in anything related to position defense in the future. Decision making.
One hateful member of the army can cause more terrible damage than a hundred thousand enemies..”
“I know, Murphy, that the shield dwarves are a subrace and vassal of the brass dwarves, and I know their problems better than you do..”
Lord Heather said in a tired tone：
“But we need their firepower, and most of the lower-level dwarf warriors are still credible..”
“As for firepower, we Transians can also provide it, it’s just a matter of time..”
Murphy whispered：
“Of course, I am just providing you with a suggestion. It is up to you to decide whether to adopt it or not. I am here to say goodbye. The major things Lord Paying is promoting have made progress. I have to go to the depths of the Dark Mountains myself..
The soldiers I left behind are under your personal command. Tris is based in Transia and can support the front line at any time..
I believe that they can be the ace in your hand that can play a role at any time, but please remember that my warriors are very realistic. If you need them to shoulder their responsibilities, you must be prepared to pay them..”
He handed a three-and-a-half-generation calculation orb to Lord Heather and said：
“Life is a currency that must be used properly. My warriors are copper coins. Although the denomination is not large, it hurts to hit people. Put them in a bag at the critical moment, and then swing them to beat your enemies..
Please use them properly, your lord..
But if you fail them, you lose their goodwill forever.”
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