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"Aren't you with those Bloodsail pirates?" Rivegarz seemed to have regained his sanity, with a sinister and cunning gleam in his eyes.

"A gang? No, no, no, don't think I'm so low-level." Zhang Cheng sneered and shook his head. "I just used the bloodsail pirate's ship to cross the endless sea. After all, it is not easy to find a stable teleportation coordinate point. In the eastern continent, only Dalaran, Stormwind City, Ironforge and Undercity have such But the problem is, I'm taking a large group of ogres, so it's not so easy to cause confusion and sensation by boat."

"Damn it! You just joined forces with the Bloodsail pirates to plunder my city and wealth just to prevent chaos and commotion?" Revigaz asked loudly, gnashing his teeth.

"That's right! You know, you should be thankful, because I only promised two-thirds of the bloodsail pirates' wealth, and asked them to promise not to destroy the main structure of the city, so now there is still a part of the family property left. But whether you can keep these in the future depends on whether you are willing to cooperate with me." Zhang Cheng responded meaningfully.

"What do you want from me?"

Being able to become the behind-the-scenes boss of the Blackwater Pirates, Revigaz is obviously not an idiot. He knows very well that since the young human in front of him didn't take away the rest of his property, he must have a place for himself.

But he would rather sell his soul to the devil than become a penniless beggar.

"It's very simple! I need the Steamwheedle Consortium's business and transportation network throughout Azeroth to help collect some interesting things and conduct some small experiments by the way. In return, I will pay you enough gold. like this……"

With the last word down!

Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

moment!

A large mass of seawater poured in from the outside, and was quickly transformed into an endless rain of gold coins in just a few seconds, drowning the little green-skinned dwarf.

The treasury, which was more than half empty, was suddenly filled to the brim.

Revigaz struggled to get out of the pile of gold coins, picked one up, put it in his mouth, and bit it hard. After confirming that the gold content was about the same as the gold coins minted by the Steam Sand Consortium, he immediately shouted ecstatically: "My God! This must be a gift from the God of Wealth! Come on! Bring more! Throw me to death with gold coins!"

Seeing the excited appearance of the little goblin lying on the gold coin mountain, Zhang Cheng immediately suggested with a smile: "How about it, am I very sincere? Do you want to sign a cooperation agreement with me? Become the wealthiest trade prince in all of Azeroth."

"Of course! Of course my friend! Don't talk about an agreement! I am willing to sign even a ten-thousand-point agreement! From today, you are my closest partner. No, not a partner, it is God, you are me God is my belief and everything I have!" Revigaz knelt on the ground like crazy, and kissed Zhang Cheng's boots like a fanatic.

Because as a goblin, he is completely unable to resist the magic power of gold, especially turning seawater everywhere into gold coins at no cost, which is simply the power that only the God of Wealth can possess.

Through the power of divinity, Zhang Cheng could clearly feel the green-skinned little one in front of him, who worshiped him very devoutly...

Chapter 6 and Seven Evolution Potion 5.0

The number of believers + the degree of devout faith ≈ the influence on the whole world = the root of the gods' powerful power

Of course, this formula is not absolute.

There are many gods who can obtain corresponding influence through other means even if they don’t need faith. For example, Talos, the god of storm, uses the fear of mortals to gain influence, and the goddess of magic obtains it by using the number of mortals in the magic net. Influence, the god of death obtains power from the dominion of the underworld over the soul, and the god of justice can obtain power from every righteous act of mortals.

But it is undeniable that generally speaking, the more believers and the more pious the gods are, the more powerful the gods are, at least in the Faerun continent and the universe it is connected to.

In fact, from the moment he absorbed divinity, Zhang Cheng has already met the most basic conditions for accepting faith.

But the problem is that this kind of splitting himself into relatively independent individuals one after another, or being confined to a certain universe and unable to leave, is not the kind of god he hopes to be at all.

The god he aspires to be is like a titan in the world of Azeroth, who can travel through the multiverse unscrupulously and without restrictions, and do whatever he wants.

So he has never tried to spread faith, let alone let thousands of people kneel down and chant his name.

But now, a goblin actually took the initiative to offer his beliefs, and he was so devout and fanatical.

Sensing the "thread of faith" that was vague enough to cross any distance, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Interesting... this is the way to build the relationship between gods and gods." Is it the foundation of the belief system? Maybe I should find a chance to try it. But for now, it is better to upgrade the evolution potion from 3.0 to 5.0 as soon as possible according to the plan. I believe that the entire Stranglethorn Vale troll will be used as an experimental object, a month or two at most You can collect perfect feedback data.”

……

With Booty Bay back under the control of Rivegarz, the chaotic city quickly regained order, and with the trade network of the Steam Sand Consortium's neutral cities all over Azeroth, within a few weeks Time brought a large amount of precious raw materials necessary for research, especially the strange crystals of various colors in Un'Goro Crater.

Some daring guys even risked their lives to retrieve a small amount of Devilsaur eggs and blood.

It has to be said that these little green-skinned guys would never be stingy in risking their lives as long as they had enough gold coins as rewards.

In order to reward this "goblin warrior" for his actions, Zhang Cheng directly rewarded five thousand gold coins, and at the same time announced the purchase of blood, cubs, and eggs of any valuable creature at a high price, ranging from hundreds to tens of thousands of gold coins .

All of a sudden, no matter whether it was the greedy goblin consortium or those adventurers who dared to do anything for money, they all fell into a state of madness, and some who were not afraid of death even turned their ideas on the guardian dragon.

In just one month's work, there are more than two hundred bottles of blue dragon's blood that are often transported from the town of Everlook in Winterspring Valley, although most of them belong to dragonmen and young dragons.

In addition, there are red young dragons captured in the wetlands, green young dragons and fairy dragons captured in Feralas.

Not surprisingly, such a frenzied move was quickly met with revenge from the dragon army and the night elf druids.

It is said that Yongwang Town was hit hard by a super magic, causing about half of the buildings in the city to collapse, killing and injuring more than 100 people.

And the hunting team that entered Feralas was completely wiped out, and one of them could escape alive.

For this reason, the Steam Sand Consortium issued a compensation list of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Zhang Cheng, who has the ability to convert any substance into gold, didn't even pay back the price, and smashed a large number of gold coins on the heads of these greedy goblins, directly smashing out several devout believers.

However, he didn't put too much energy into dealing with the goblins. Instead, he hid in the temporary laboratory for almost 24 hours, improving the potion formula over and over again based on the feedback data.

At the same time, the troll tribe in Stranglethorn Vale is also undergoing drastic changes.

Tribes of hundreds of people often disappear overnight, replaced by some huge mutant berserkers, they can't feel pain at all, and they will go crazy and kill all the life they encounter until they exhaust themselves to death.

Sometimes, certain tribes would die suddenly. Judging from the remaining corpses, it seemed as if they had exploded from the inside, sprinkling plasma and minced meat all over the place.

All in all, the terrible experiment has caused panic among many troll tribes, and they have set off for the ancient city of Zul'Gurub deep in the jungle to seek refuge.

But Zhang Cheng didn't respond to this. He didn't stop the migration of the trolls, nor ignored the abnormal restlessness in Zul'Gurub, and devoted himself to the final improvement of the potion.

To be exact, with a lot of experiments, he has integrated the powerful regenerative and violent abilities of the troll into the new version of the potion, and also integrated the innate magical physique of the blue dragon and the powerful vitality of the red dragon.

Staring at the gem-like purple liquid in the potion bottle, he suddenly turned around and asked the tauren waiting at the door: "Tell me, do you long for power?"

"Um... you don't think you want to use me for that dangerous experiment?" Kara Haijiao took two steps back with a look of vigilance.

After all, these days, he has personally witnessed the "tragic" reactions of many poor trolls after drinking this purple potion.

"No, of course not. The reason why the previous ones are dangerous is because the formula is not perfect, so they need constant experimentation. But this bottle, this bottle is a stable mass-produced type, it can give you a stronger body, troll It has the same berserk and regenerative abilities, and enhances magic manipulation and perception. Anyway, as long as you drink it, your combat power will be greatly enhanced. How about it, are you interested in trying it?" Zhang Cheng seductively bewitched.

"Really?" Kara Haijiao blinked, obviously a little moved.

Zhang Cheng responded without thinking: "Yes! I promise, drinking it will never be life-threatening."

"Okay! Then I'll try!"

After receiving the guarantee that no one would die, Kara Haijiao bravely took the potion bottle that was not as thick as her own finger, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Just as he was smacking his lips to savor the strange taste left on his tongue, he suddenly felt his heart beat violently.

Pfft!

Pfft!