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Callia, who was following behind, felt a little amused when she heard this. She tried hard to hold back her laughter. It was so rude. It was really rude. And she didn't want to ruin her brother's good fortune. This trip was so much fun, more fun than her previous life. The most important thing was that she could be with her beloved brother. This was the most important thing.
"Do you know who I am?"
Arthas looked at the female goblin in front of him with interest. He suddenly had an idea, which was to capture a female goblin to manage his money. Goblins are a short race, about the same height as dwarves and midgets, but they are very cunning and smart, and have an extraordinary enthusiasm for money.
There is a joke that proves the greed of goblins. As long as you pay enough money, they can do anything for you, even selling their wives and mothers! The greed of goblins is endless, and most goblins take pride in earning gold coins.
Arthas had met the goblins. Lordaeron does not allow these races to enter and do business, so the goblins cannot do business with him. These greedy goblins even cooperate with the orcs and help them build warships, not caring at all whether these violent orcs will destroy the world. This is the goblin, who loves money like life.
"You? You look familiar. Sorry, I don't know who you are. So, dear knight, tell me your name!"
The female goblin looked at Alsace curiously. This kind of demeanor was not possessed by ordinary people. Only the nobles of the human race could cultivate it. Moreover, unlike those nobles who looked like humans but were actually no different from beasts, the human in front of her always had an aura that made people willing to believe.
Even when the power of the Titan Soul is dormant, its effects are visible to the naked eye.
Alsace released her from the cage and said, "Come on, let's talk over there."
The female goblin followed curiously, and saw the gnolls outside began to clean up the corpses and transport food back in an organized manner. Everything was different from before, eating raw meat and drinking blood and being less civilized. No matter how she looked at it, she felt like she had come to the wrong place.
"What is this? Oh, for the love of gold, is this a gnoll?"
Alsace ignored him and went to a campfire, took out the ingredients and started a simple cooking. There was also a small pot of coffee powder on top, which emitted a fragrance as the liquid churned.
After pouring a cup for the female goblin, Arthas sat on a stone and said, "I am Prince Arthas of Lordaeron. It is safe here. This clan of gnolls has been conquered by me."
Omya Hotsand took a sip of the coffee, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Goblins are all stingy. They are very frugal in food and clothing, and are even reluctant to spend money. They also try their best to squeeze their trading partners to the extreme. Earning an extra copper coin will make them happy for a long time.
"Oh, this is a really delicious drink. Do you plan to develop the market with me? Your Highness, give me the recipe of this drink. I can buy it out for 500 gold coins!"
He is really a typical goblin, he never lets go of the gold coins.
"Sure, I have many more formulas and inventions that can be used to make money. But before that, I need to understand what your position is in the Hot Sands Consortium."
Alsace drinks coffee, which tastes particularly sweet after adding licorice.
"Don't try to deceive me. Ashvan Trading Company belongs to my aunt. She is well aware of the movements of other conglomerates."
Gulp! Omya's eyes suddenly showed a hint of enthusiasm. This was not because he was fascinated by Alsace, but a desire to break through his fate. "You are the prince, so you should be rich, right?"
"No, I don't have any money."
Alsace said disapprovingly, "So I want to make money."
"oh!"
Omya raised his head suddenly and twirled his fingers together. "Then we can cooperate!"
"Answer my question first."
Arthas frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being led by the nose. These goblins were really good at negotiating and talking about other things.
As if sensing Arthas's displeasure, Omya drank the coffee in one gulp. "My name is Omya Hotsand, and I work for the Hotsand Cartel. Don't think too much about it. I am the daughter of the big boss of the Hotsand Cartel, a bastard born to a servant, and I have no inheritance rights. I work for the Hotsand Cartel, and through some connections, I got a ship, bought some goods, and prepared to sell them in Lordaeron. I heard that you are fighting with those tall guys, and I think I can make a fortune."
Then Omya spread his hands, made a helpless expression, and gnashed his teeth, "I was attacked by the Naga, my fleet, oh! My gold coins! All are gone! I bought these with loans, wuwu, I will definitely be captured by the Hot Sands Cartel and used as a miner!"
"Ding, triggering a chain of tasks, Commercial Empire 1."
"Serial Mission Business Empire 1: To achieve great things, you must have a lot of money. What should you do if you don't have money? Find a way to make money! Content: Cooperate with Omiya to earn 10,000 gold coins. Mission Reward: Recruit Omiya and unlock the territory's Chief Financial Officer."
"Chief Financial Officer of the Territory: Responsible for making profits and financial audits. You have the right to inquire about all matters related to money. The more capable the person is, the more generous the rewards will be for this position. Please ensure your loyalty first."
"I can support you in reopening trade, and I can support your goods and ships. But what can I get?"
Alsace drank his coffee with a smile in his eyes.
"Really? Oh my god, gold coins! You can get gold coins! I only want half of the profit from this trade!"
Omiya's eyes lit up and she quickly put forward her request. But looking at Alsace's half-smile, she gritted her teeth and said, "Forty percent!"
"Thirty! It can't be any lower!"
Omiya looked at Alsace's faint smile and didn't respond to her at all. She held her head in pain, "20%, this is the lowest, I still have to pay off my debts!"
"You have two choices. One is 50 percent of the profit, and then we write it off."
After saying this, Alsace paused and looked at the female goblin in front of him. "The second option is to give up the profit. After completing this trade order, let me see your potential, and you will have the opportunity to become my chief financial officer."