The Jasper Leader's development seems to be extremely rapid, but only Brad understands that this development is too abnormal and has a great luck component. What makes Brad even more worried is that the wealth produced by Jasper Leader is far smaller than the wealth used in the same time. Although it is supported by a large amount of wealth from Stormwind City, wealth will always be used up.

Moreover, the rise of various fields such as the Jade Corner's nest, hero soul crystal, mixed assembly, military industry, runes, etc., requires Brad to invest a lot of materials. In Azeroth, except for goblins, there is no example of giving such important departments or industries to individuals to operate. All expenses need Brad to pay from the territory's finances.

Due to the limited scale of Jasper Territory, Brad's private warehouse and the territory's vault were not separated. Of course, in the eyes of the people in the territory and even Morgana and others, there was nothing wrong with this matter. After all, the entire territory belonged to Brad alone, and he spent whatever he wanted, and no one had any objections. Brad loved this centralized world for a while, but then the pressure followed one after another. Seeing his private treasure house shrinking rapidly, Brad's heart was bleeding. This was all his hard-earned money, not the output of the territory.

So Brad has been seeking wealth, and those people are the richest? Naturally, the high elves with endless wealth, and more importantly, they have a large amount of magical materials, which is extremely lacking in Jade Collar. If the problem of the material is solved, Brad will immediately order the goblins who take the opportunity to raise the price of materials to get rid of them.

Putting his mind aside, Brad smiled and said, "What technology does the senior elves need?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid. I couldn't think of this layer if it wasn't your intentional inducement." The morning hunter turned his head and stared at Brad and said, "We all want the technology of making this crossbow, this small artillery, and fighter aircraft."

"Veteran General, don't you want the rune resonance technique?" Brad reminded. "This is the most critical."

"Isn't this a gift?" The morning seeker said in confusion: "You must know that we are the magic kingdom."

"Yes, Quel'thalas is a magical kingdom." Brad said as if nothing had happened: "The rune technology is even more developed, so the rune is not for sale. I am overestimating my ability."

"Ahem,"

"As the deputy coach of the league, why should you be so petty?" Braumuks took over the conversation. "Okay, we can buy the rune resonance technology, too."

"This is the right attitude to discuss business." Brad nodded and said seriously: "If it is my personal thing, it doesn't matter if I give it to you as Aurelia's friend, but now I represent my territory. More than one million people rely on me for dinner, please forgive me for this."

"It's me Menglang." The morning seeker saluted Brad solemnly. It was because of Brad's age that he had the idea of ​​spending a small amount of money to exchange for important technology.

"I dare not accept your gift. If Aurelia knows it, she will break up with me." Brad waved his hand and said seriously: "I will not hide it from you. Some key technologies I will not sell. For example, fighter jets, such as the general principle of rune resonance, this is my foundation, I hope you will forgive me. Of course, if you need it, you can order the core components. After the war, our factory will be expanded and ready to sell. And I don't need you to trade in gold, but you need to provide equivalent magic materials. Of course, if you are confident, you can tear down the things you bought and study it yourself."

The morning hunter frowned and said, "Your techniques are also derived from the techniques of goblins and dwarfs. Your conditions are too harsh. It is really not worth it to spend a lot of money to buy some non-critical things. Aren't you afraid that we will trade directly with goblins and dwarfs?"

Brad smiled and said, "Of course you can, let's not talk about the transaction for now, so as not to get rid of the harmony. You can send people to the goblins and dwarfs to buy technology. You naturally understand who to trade with is the wisest choice."

Just kidding, in the last life, Brad was Azeroth's master standing at the top of the world. He had not experienced the tempering of war. Brad dared to guarantee that his engineering technology was at least thirty years ahead of the world. What's more important is that he has developed a new path, that is, the rune technology flow. Although it is not yet mature, this path is definitely a smooth road.

What if the higher elves learn the engineering of goblins or dwarfs? Not to mention the shortcomings of their technology, the bruised appearance will discourage the higher elves.

Both of them saw that Brad's confidence came from, but they were very confused. They didn't understand where Brad's confidence came from.

The morning seeker thought about it and said slowly: "It seems that the deputy commander is very confident in the technology of his territory, but, as you said before, we represent two countries. I will still send people to contact the goblins and dwarfs. If everything is too far from what the deputy commander said, I will not be able to complete your carefully planned transaction with your territory."

Brad shook his head, looked on the battlefield, and said, "This is your right. I have time to wait. At that time, I will wait for your big drive at Jasper Leader. Oh, by the way, please prepare various magic materials in advance after confirming the deal with me."

"This day may never come." Lannaser said proudly. As a magician who specializes in enchantment, she also has some knowledge of runes. She used to think it was too obscure and was too lazy to spend time studying it. Now she saw a human that she looked down on, using the technology of rune resonance to show off her competitive spirit.

The Elf Kingdom lacks a lot of things, but there is no shortage of magicians. She doesn't believe that the power of gathering them is not as good as a small human. As for engineering, they don't take it seriously. As long as they spend the price, they can buy a lot of technology from goblins and dwarfs. Why bother looking at the face of the Jade Collar and being blackmailed by the other party?

"Well, I think so too." Brad said lightly. He was not in the mood to argue with the other party. He knew that the elves' pride had been integrated into the bone marrow. They would not look for themselves without hitting their heads and blood. In his opinion, it was a simple deal, and perhaps it was a challenge in the eyes of the elves.

However, he had absolute confidence in himself. The reason why he could make achievements in the field of runes was first of all because he received a good education on the earth. After more than ten years of study, his math and geometric level were not comparable to those of Azeroth. Even if he had such a strong foundation, his professional mark was abolished in his previous life. He had no hope of improving his strength, and spent most of his thoughts on runes and engineering. After twenty years of hard work and more than twenty years of hard work, he dared to say that he had achieved a small success. If runes were really so easy to master, enchantment with the fur transformation of runes would not be popular, and runes would not wither.

The people watching the battle were complicated, but the people on the battlefield were fighting in full swing. The tribe's air force fought a few times in the joint battle between the Ranger Air Force of the Wind Walker Tower and the Jasper-led Air Force, and the ones who had been killed were defeated step by step.

The ogres on the ground have begun to show signs of collapse. Although the officers composed of orcs tried their best to stop them and even killed many ogres to establish their power, few ogres still collapsed.

Ogres are cruel and bloodthirsty and extremely brave. There is no doubt that they have not been trained by the army, but they are elites when they are pulled out. Perhaps the only disadvantage is that they are not intelligent enough. They are not brave enough, but they cannot see a glimmer of hope for victory.

Due to sufficient ammunition, the firepower network this time is even denser than the Battle of the Coast. The ogre's footsteps were blocked to a distance of 500 yards, which was their limit. The musket army sent to pick up the bargain can only look at the mechanical army beside them with red eyes and excitedly making military achievements.

Moore also noticed the situation of the tribal army at this time and ordered decisively: "Press forward for five hundred yards."

"The general has an order, five hundred yards ahead." "The general has an order, five hundred yards ahead."

The mechanical army moved in an instant, and while advancing slowly, they continued to maintain their original formation and shoot towards the tribe's formation.

The formation of the tribe involuntarily retreated as the alliance progressed. The collapse of the tribe was inevitable, but the city gate behind showed no sign of opening. The people on the city wall not only did not respond to the ogre's irritable sound of the city gate, but instead mobilized a large number of hunters to shoot them. For a moment, the ogre could not advance or retreat. Moving forward was death, and retreating was still death.

As time passed, noon had arrived. Brad was not affected by the battlefield at all and ordered the remaining Alliance troops to make fires and cook as usual. He himself looked at the battlefield as if no one else was around and ate and drank. What surprised the elf general even more was that Brad forced the old general to eat together, but the old general did not object.

"What a good wine. The guys from the Silver Moon Council said that the moonlight wine provided to me was the best, but compared with this one, it was a scum. I won't deal with them when I go back." The morning hunter drank the moonlight wine in his glass and said sarcastically: The young man really has courage. His wife was fighting for life and death in front of him, but you are here as a man."

Brad swayed his wine glass, and clinked with Sylvanas and Braumux from afar, and then said, "This is why you don't understand Aurelia. It is the greatest torture that you don't let her go to the battlefield. You may not know that because I don't allow her to go to the battlefield because I recovered from my injury, she lost her temper at me for the first time and ignored me for several days. As for ours, she is not."

"You really know her." The morning hunter kept drinking without moving the food on the table. At this time, he was already slightly red and pointed to the battlefield and said, "Talk about business. There is no suspense in the battle ahead. The key is how you attack the city wall. I have seen the tribe's catapult. Although its power is not as powerful as a mortar, it is not far from that. The role and advantages of your mechanical force are no longer there."

"I have told the attacking generals in detail, and the old general looks at it." Brad said as he explained the form of Lordaeron to the morning seeker and said, "Orgrim wants to trap us here, but I can't let him do it. Now the tribe has not many air forces, and the tribe's failure ending is destined."

At the same time, he added silently in his heart, even if you defeat Lordaeron, you can't change anything. In the end, summoning Goron and the Flying Crow Man can't change the victory of the alliance. Orgrim must die...
Chapter completed!