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However, Pfister was already bored after the previous entertainment.

Don't want to waste any more time.

And even though he said it was up to him, he had been at the mercy of the arrangement for a long time, giving Blackmoore enough face.

So he said, "Let me come."

Blackmoore didn't understand this, but he didn't dare to disobey him.

So he nodded in agreement.

Pfister immediately raised his hand.

The next moment, a bright white spell flashed, and everyone was already in the living room of the main castle.

Along with the two of them, besides Thrall, there were also the guards and servants who were nearby.

Most of them are non-professionals.

Even for a very small number of superhumans, their professional level is quite low.

And except for Blackmoore, none of these people had teleported.

He was not used to the squeeze feeling of traveling through time and space, and his expression seemed a little terrified.

Only Thrall remained calm and showed great curiosity.

Make Pfister further improve its evaluation.

Blackmoore mistakenly thought there was something secret to discuss.

And always look down on subordinates.

Immediately waved impatiently, motioning everyone to leave as soon as possible.

"Come on. What's discussed below has something to do with them." Pfister stopped immediately.

Blackmoore is extremely dog-legged.

Immediately changed course and asked everyone to stay.

Then Pfister cleared his throat, and said nonsense: "Earlier, when I was in retreat, I had a whim and did divination. I learned that there was an orc raised by humans in Durnholde, who had a relationship with me as a teacher and student. After investigation and verification, it is confirmed that this person is Thrall."

Blackmoore heard a sound in his head.

Although he has not yet formulated a definite plan, he has vague ideas.

And Thrall has now begun to have the potential to be the king of the arena.

Even if he can't order the prisoners of war to help him conquer Lordaeron, it can bring a lot of wealth to Blackmoore.

So he couldn't help but feel bad.

Totally unwilling to sell Thrall.But can he refuse?

Not to mention that Pfister's strength is growing day by day.

It has reached the point where his biological father, Terenas, is afraid.

Pfister's casual display of strength alone made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Blackmoore was already a senior fighter.

It is about to break through to the hero level.

But before he could react, he was transferred here by the opponent's space.

If the toast does not eat the fine wine, Pfister can completely kill him without anyone noticing.

——Of course it’s impossible for Pfister to do that.

But Blackmoore was still terrified when he judged others by himself.

Seeing the change in the opponent's body, Pfister couldn't help laughing secretly.

He knew that Blackmoore was not as stupid as he thought.

In the original time and space, the cruelty of Taresa was mostly caused by her cruel personality.

There is also an element of being carried away by anger.

It doesn't mean he has no brains.

The other party knows the pros and cons, so it's easy to handle, Pfister smiled immediately: "I don't want your people for nothing, how about this, I will pay you the magic armament that is enough to arm [-] elite cavalry as training fees."

This offer is quite generous.

The weapons and equipment produced by Karazhan had just hit the market before he left.

But the feedback has been excellent.

Once launched, demand exceeds supply.

Such a quantity can sell at least 20 gold.

Of course the cost is not that high.

Only at less than half the price.

The reason why there is so much room for bargaining is because although all countries have military factories, their production capacity is quite limited.

Moreover, the ordnance produced cannot be called a magic item at all.

It also needs to be handed over to professionals such as alchemists, enchanters, and inscribers for processing before it can be given a magic prefix.

Reaching the level of semi-wonderful items, it is used by officers and elite soldiers.

Not only is the production period too long, but there are too many people involved, cutting corners and corrupt practices are unavoidable.

Karazhan's factories are quite different.

Perfectly solves all the above pain points.

Semi-assembly line, standard operation, very good guarantee of efficiency and quality.

The whole industrial chain, coupling operation, effectively saves materials and manpower.

Coupled with the production process personally optimized by Pfister, it is a generation ahead of all countries except the kingdom of elves in terms of technology.


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