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Volume 1 Bloodline Mage Chapter 74 Blackmail

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    The hall is surrounded by seventeen high-backed chairs made of pure gold like a parliamentary seat. The seventeen people sitting on them are the largest shareholders of the goblin consortium. These people are the decision-makers of the consortium. Most of them are goblins, and some of them are goblins.  Dwarf, at this time they were all covering their ears and listening to the roar of the haggard dwarf under the table. Finally, a goblin holding on to the handle of the seat couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency Mag Mekar! I also lost a lot, I acquired  Those concentrated asphalt accounted for half of my net worth! And" But before he finished speaking, he immediately fell down quickly, and then a wrench hit the goblin behind.  There was a rather shallow pit left on the back of the solid gold chair.  "Grapp! Are you accusing me of poor protection?" The haggard dwarf at the table asked loudly: "Your greed sacrificed the two ace controllers of the Dwarf Technicians Association! And in the end you actually lost those eggs.  "It was so chaotic I was able to escape with my life only because of luck I will bear the pension." Grap touched the broken piece on the back of the chair distressedly.  Pit, then muttered.  "The losses to the Artisans Guild are yet to come! We are in urgent need of a place to rebuild, and you actually left the residents of Northeridan City stranded in the wood processing base on the edge of the consortium's territory!" Mag Meka roared: "  Shamir! You used to be the chief technician of the Artisan Association. And you, Modoc, how much aid did you get from Northerridan to become a shareholder of the Goblin Consortium? "It's like there are many goblins in the Gnome Artisans Association?  Just like holding high positions, there are also many dwarf shareholders in the Goblin Consortium. Five of the seventeen most influential shareholders are dwarfs.  After the pair of dwarf men and women named by Mag glanced at each other, Shamir spoke first. Her voice was a very typical dwarf female voice, as high-pitched as a child: "Your Excellency, Chief Technician, there are no more placements in Ratchet City.  We are trying our best to arrange it! But it will take some time. In the territory of the consortium, every place with good terrain is the private property of the shareholders. You cannot forcefully expropriate the land of a certain shareholder. This requires negotiation and transaction!  The most critical issue is that you are not even willing to transfer the shares of Northeridan's subway" "Shamir is right, we are businessmen, not philanthropists." A somewhat hoarse voice came from the middle.  The tallest solid gold chair came up, with a wrinkled old goblin sitting on it. He said in a calm and calm tone: "Your Excellency Mag Meka, from a personal perspective, I am very willing to help Nuo."  Refugees in Serendan City, but you can¡¯t let shareholders spend money in vain.¡± Seeing Mike roaring again, the old goblin quickly pressed his hands and continued: ¡°I know that the subway in Northeredan is almost intact.  , as long as the subway entrance inside the crater is completely closed, it can be used as a hidden underground transportation line. How beneficial will this be? Don't think we don't know, Mr. Chief Technician, most of the Thunderbirds occupy the back of the crater.  , it has almost become a restricted area. In the foreseeable future, except for your subway, there is no other way to pass there safely and quickly. " "This is not something I can decide personally! It needs the cooperation of the Gnome Technicians Association!  " Mag's angry roar had just begun when he was interrupted by the old goblin's voice.  "No matter who decides, Your Excellency Mag Meka, the goblin consortium only wants 40% of the subway shares." The old goblin said firmly, "After that, you can choose the place to rebuild at will in the consortium's territory." "One hundred percent.  Forty! ? Old Fick! The Goblin Consortium didn't even pay a single coin during the construction of the subway, and now it wants 40% of the shares?  And money?!" Mag's tangled hair and beard almost stood up when he heard this, and he stared at the old goblin with red eyes, but the other party was obviously indifferent.  "Yes, it's 40%, which is not too much at all. Chief Technician, you will know after you go back and think about it." The old goblin Fick replied calmly without raising his eyelids.  "Damn old thing! This is impossible!" Mag roared and cursed, then took off two shoes and threw them at Fick, but the old goblin nimbly dodged them.  The dwarf chief technician took a final look at the decision-makers of the consortium on the seats. Everyone caught by Mag's fire-breathing eyes stared at his hands warily, for fear that he would throw something over again, but in the end the haggard  The leader of the Mechanics Association said nothing more. He ground his teeth a few times in extreme anger, and then walked out of the hall barefoot without looking back.  "Well, we can actually let him negotiate the price, Mr. Fike. It won't do us any good to push Mag into a hurry" Grapp said with a pity when he saw the chief technician leaving. In fact, his psychological  The bottom line is that 20% of the shares belong to the consortium, which is enough for the shareholders. After all,?The consortium does not have to pay much, it only needs to provide an uninhabited place, and since the reconstruction of Northerridan also requires the purchase of a large number of products from Ratchet City, the reconstruction process itself can bring huge income to the consortium.  , it is definitely not a wise decision to force the Trades Workers Association away.  "Don't worry, everyone, I'm sensible. If Mag Meka doesn't resolve this matter, he won't be able to keep his position as chief technician. And I think that his position is more important than the interests of the Technicians Association. Even if  It's 40%, and he will trade with us sooner or later." Old Goblin Fick came to a conclusion with confidence.  The rumble of rocket jets began to be heard from the launch site outside the hall. A whole team of electrochemically powered mechas, driven by high-strength compressed rocket fuel, dragged long tail flames toward the sky, and continuous sonic booms were heard.  Come on, those terrifying machines will soon exceed the speed of sound.  "What Fike said is right. How many elite mechas did Mag bring? The oldest models among them can fight against seventh-level high-level professionals, and their speed can even reach those of ninth-level bloodline knights.  Supersonic." A female goblin wearing engineering glasses knocked on the handle of the golden seat and said in agreement: "When Northerridan is facing a crisis, he still mobilizes so many elite troops to protect himself, which shows that  It's self-evident. He will definitely compromise for his own benefit. "Grapp, how is your factory's research on using magic electric energy core to replace the burning element crystal black ore as the fuel for the steam boiler?"  Goblin Fick suddenly asked.  "Not much progress, Mr. Fick. My factory is only responsible for assembling and producing electrochemical power mechas. As for the core technology of electrochemical steam boilers, it is still in the hands of the Gnomish Technicians Association." Grapp shrugged.  "Next time Mag Meka comes over, he will also add this condition, regarding all technologies related to the magic electric energy core." Fike shook the old skin on his face and said: "If he still doesn't agree, then next time  Come here and add some more. He won't make up his mind without putting some pressure on him. "What if it drives him crazy?" Grapp said a little worried.  "This is not enough, haha, the entire city of Northerridan has been destroyed. Don't you see that Mag is still quite normal now? A person who can be the chief technician would have gone crazy long ago if his mentality was so fragile."  Fike stood up with a faint smile, "But you must also be prepared. If he really loses his mind and comes to attack Ratchet City, it will not be easy" "McGonagall is here  The status of the Technicians Association is already in jeopardy. He dare not take action at this critical moment. Now there are many people who want to replace him." The female dwarf Shamir said flatly with half-closed eyes in a high-pitched voice: "Only by cooperating with the consortium can he be stabilized.  I think the new Chief Technician will soon realize this. "The Baku Goblin Wood Processing Base is located on the edge of the Goblin Consortium, adjacent to the territory of Northerridan City. It is the last stop of the subway.  The station is also where the exiles from Northerridan temporarily stay.  Several teams of steam machinery of different models are guarding the subway entrance of the wood processing base, from which scattered refugees run out from time to time, but compared with the chaos of large-scale evacuation a few days ago, things are much better now.  Pooh the Goblin drove a heavy steam crawler tank to patrol back and forth uneasily at the subway entrance. Until now, no one who had evacuated from the No. 9 subway line had been reported. His family was all assigned to that line.  Yes, he couldn't help but be anxious.  "Pooh, the chief technician has gone to Ratchet City to ask for help. Soon we will be able to send troops to investigate the No. 9 subway line." A young female dwarf in the fire control position comforted in a shrill voice.  "I hope so" Goblin Pooh said feebly with his long green ears drooping. His parents and relatives all work in the Dwarf Mechanics Association. Pooh has lived in Northerridan City since he was a child and has no knowledge of Ratchet City.  What an impression.  The people in charge of the goblin consortium are all profit-oriented businessmen. He really doesn't have much confidence in what decision the consortium will make Suddenly the alarm at the subway entrance suddenly sounded, and the coded message from the dwarf alarm showed that,  There are some unregistered unknown people approaching the subway entrance quickly, and the person leading the way is "A steam spider tank equipped for the No. 9 subway line!" Goblin Pooh exclaimed, this was the first time since the evacuation.  Someone from the No. 9 subway line showed up once!  "Everyone, be careful! Those who drive tanks may not be our people!" The commander's serious voice sounded through the sound transmission equipment. As soon as he finished speaking, all the war machines displayed their cannons, and the barrels of different thicknesses were aligned in unison.  into the dark subway entrance.
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