Azeroth Hoag Biography

"Ah——!" Fuslag let out a miserable howl with his eyes closed, and then stopped very quickly. He had found that he didn't feel any pain at all, so Fuslag opened his eyes a crack in doubt. , looked at himself, and saw that the flying knife thrown by Yule did not hit him. Did it miss the target?But at this moment, there was a cracking sound of wood breaking from above his head. With this ominous cracking sound, Fuslag clearly felt that his body had dropped a certain distance.

Only then did Forslag belatedly raise his head. Above his head, his parachute had been hung for three days, and if nothing else happened, it would still be hanging on his thick and long branch. On the side, a flying knife was nailed deeply, and the sound of the wood breaking was the crack that was getting bigger and bigger on both sides of the flying knife. Then the branch split between the flying knife and Forslag. Under the double action of the weight, it made a louder "click" sound and was completely broken.

"Ah——!" Fuslag let out a long scream, and then fell straight from mid-air. Although Fuslag was not afraid of heights, he also knew that he would fall from mid-air like this. If he fell directly, no matter how good his luck was, he would inevitably suffer a bloody head. He looked at the rapidly approaching earth, and the panic in his heart made him close his eyes tightly.

Because of this, he did not notice a black shadow flashing beside him, and at the moment when it passed by, it bit his collar in one bite, and then landed smoothly on the ground beside him, and then the stick The completely broken branch fell behind them with a loud noise. Obviously, if Fuslag fell directly to the ground, he would definitely be crushed by this heavy branch.

It was Graf who saved Forslag. After it landed smoothly on the ground, it turned its head and casually threw aside the goblin that was still screaming in its mouth.

After Fuslag lay on the ground and screamed for a few seconds, he realized that he had landed safely. He quickly opened his eyes and confirmed that he had landed safely before jumping up and down and letting out a happy laugh. : "To be able to survive such a serious safety incident unscathed, old Forslag is truly a goblin blessed by luck!"

It's just that Fuslag's smile of escaping from death didn't last long. When he turned around, he saw the savior standing behind him, who saved his life and was looking at him with evil intentions. The smile on his face Suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Graf's eyes were very familiar to Forslag. The goblin salesmen at the Third Branch of Steamwheedle Bank had the same look in their eyes when they were selling their "Super Invincible Entrepreneurship Loan Package" to Forslag. Ray, in fact, Forslag would hurriedly personally test the "explosion propulsion manned rocket" that has not yet undergone any safety verification. A big reason is because these salesmen who came to press for debts were already smashing him. The door to the laboratory is open.

Therefore, Forslag was extremely sensitive to Graf's look, which made Forslag feel that what he was facing was not a wild beast or a coyote, but an unscrupulous loan salesman similar to the one he met before. The same profiteers.

Of course, Forslag didn't know that. In fact, Graf had a similar feeling when he saw him. When he was in the city of Elrethalas, as the captain of the city hall guard, he was also involved in a large number of gray transactions behind the scenes. Smuggling giant, Graf has also seen many smugglers like Forslag. Most of them are unlucky people who have to take risks because they are carrying a lot of debts. This kind of unlucky people who owe a lot of debts and run away have the following problems. Graf could really smell that sour smell with his eyes closed.

"Hello? Dear Beast Master, you won't eat me, will you? The taste of goblins is very bad, you will never want to try it!" After Yuglaf looked at each other for a while, Forslag could smile. Asked Graf, he still couldn't believe his feeling. After all, if the feeling was correct, he wouldn't have to be in the state where he had to run away now. And the large coyote in front of him was obviously not one of those The little guy looking for food in the desert outside Gadgetzan, looking at its mouth full of sharp teeth, Fuslag has no doubt that this savior can chew him up and swallow him in just one bite .

"Don't worry! My mount is well-trained!" Ule's answer made Fuslag immediately breathe a sigh of relief.

"As long as I give the order, no matter how unpalatable the food is, I won't be picky about it!" But Ule's next words made Fuslag take a breath of cold air again.

"Just say it! Is there anything that old Forslag can do for you?" The goblin's cunning was not a fault. After calming down a little, Forslag soon figured out that Yuler was actually just here. Deliberately scaring himself, he also knew that he had no choice in the current situation either emotionally or rationally. He had to do whatever Yule said. Of course, necessary bargaining was still an indispensable process. After all, it would be better not to let a goblin bargain. Kill him directly.

"First tell me what you know. After all, I saved you and I am your savior. Therefore, should you compensate your savior with money or labor?" Yuler didn't know what he should ask this goblin to do. , but it’s always good to understand some specific situations first.

"But old Forslag is already very old. He has no strength and still owes a lot of debts, so can these compensations be waived?" Forslag pretended to be pitiful and asked Yuler. , although it is said that goblins like to bargain, but to cut the price directly to the end is obviously an act of seeking death. If faced with a race such as humans, Fuslag would not bargain like this, he is just bullying the jackals. No business acumen.

"You asked the wrong person, goblin. You should ask your savior." Obviously Fuslug's attitude made Ule very dissatisfied. It directly patted Fuslug on the head, then turned and left. .

"What do you mean? Do you mean my savior?" Fuslag's voice was extremely confused. Is this jackal going to hand himself over to this coyote?Does this mean that I can leave?

It was obvious that Forslag was overthinking it. Ule handed him over to Graf because it knew very well that Graf was very good at dealing with this kind of guy, so it would definitely give this goblin who did not know how to live or die a lifelong life. An unforgettable lesson. (To be continued.)