Crossing Azeroth, starting with the Heroes of Might and Magic system

Another orc general added: "Also, we must take the time factor into consideration. If we build ships ourselves, it will not only take a long time, but the quality may also be poor due to lack of experience. The goblin ships have been tested in actual combat and can quickly enhance our maritime strength."

After a thrilling and heated discussion, the orc leaders finally came to a consensus and reached a valuable consensus. They knew the importance of this decision to the entire tribe, so everyone was weighing the pros and cons.

In the end, they unanimously decided that the brave and wise Chieftain Orgrim would lead an elite delegation to take on the arduous mission of conducting the final life-and-death negotiations with the cunning Gallywix.

At the same time, these experienced orc leaders also carefully worked out a detailed and thorough action plan, aiming to ensure that the entire transaction process can proceed smoothly to the greatest extent possible and avoid falling into the numerous traps set by the insidious and cunning goblins.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn and dignified. The other chieftains slowly stood up and stared at Orgrim with eyes full of trust and expectation.

One of the elder chiefs spoke first, "Great Chieftain Orgrim! All of our tribesmen are counting on you for the purchase of the ship this time! You are not only a well-deserved brave warrior among our orcs, but also the only hope for the survival and development of our entire tribe in the future. Here, please allow me to express my highest respect and deepest blessings to you on behalf of all my compatriots. May your endless wisdom and indomitable courage lead us to overcome all obstacles and move forward bravely, and move towards a brighter and more glorious tomorrow together!"

Orgrim's broad and solid shoulders shrugged slightly, and then he nodded slowly. His eyes, like burning flames, were now flashing with an unwavering light that seemed to be able to penetrate all darkness and obstacles.

"Please rest assured, my dear chieftains." Orgrim's voice was deep and powerful, ringing in everyone's ears like thunder. "I swear on my honor that I will do my best to obtain the best, sturdiest and fastest ships for our great orcs. One day, our flag will fly high above every rough sea on this vast continent of Azeroth!"

As the footsteps of the chieftains gradually faded away, the originally bustling tent of the orc chieftains suddenly became quiet. Only Orgrim was left alone, sitting quietly on the chair made of thick logs. His tall and mighty body seemed a little lonely and solemn at the moment.

Orgrim crossed his hands over his chest, frowned slightly, and stared into the distance, as if he wanted to see the distant ocean and the unknown future through the tent.

He knew that this mission was not just a simple transaction. It was not only related to the survival and development of the orcs, but also meant that they were about to take a crucial step towards a new era. This era was full of opportunities and challenges, and the slightest mistake could lead the entire race into an irreparable situation.

But even so, Orgrim still had no intention of retreating, instead he was filled with a heroic spirit and ambition to move forward, because he firmly believed that as long as all orcs united as one and fought bravely, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and obstacles and create their own glorious chapter.

A thin mist lingered over the vast and muddy area of ​​the wetland, as if casting a mysterious veil over the upcoming important negotiations.

Gallywix, the giant of the goblin business community, dressed in a gorgeous and slightly exaggerated golden robe and a hat inlaid with various gems, led a delegation of shrewd and capable goblins and slowly walked towards the chieftain's tent of the orc chieftain Orgrim. Their steps were brisk and confident, as if they had foreseen the rich rewards of this transaction.

Orgrim's camp was located on a high ground in the wetlands, surrounded by a sturdy wooden fence. The campfire burned brightly in the night, illuminating the resolute faces of the orc warriors.

When Gallywix and his party entered the camp, Orgrim had been waiting for a long time. He was wearing armor and holding a huge axe. He was majestic but also kind, showing the demeanor of a leader.

"Welcome, Gallywix," Orgrim said in a steady and powerful voice. "We are honored to have you here. I believe this meeting will bring unprecedented opportunities to both sides."

Gallywix responded with a smile, his eyes gleaming with cunning. "Chief Orgrim, your reputation has spread far and wide. It is an honor for me, Gallywix, to negotiate with you in person. I have brought the best goblin ships with me. I believe they will be a powerful aid for the orc warriors to conquer the sea."

The negotiation took place at a long table made of a huge tree trunk, which was covered with maps, contracts, and calculation tools. Gallywix first showed the models of ships made by the goblins. From sturdy warships to flexible fishing boats, each one was ingeniously designed, reflecting the goblins' outstanding engineering skills. He talked endlessly about the performance, load-carrying capacity, and armament configuration of the ships, and his words were full of pride.

Orgrim listened carefully, nodding and asking questions from time to time, his eyes revealing a strong interest in the performance of the ships. He knew very well that these ships were not only a tool for the orcs to cross the ocean, but also the key to opening the door to a new world.

As the negotiations deepened, the two sides began to discuss specific terms such as price, delivery time, and after-sales service. Gallywix tried to raise the price by exaggerating the value of the ship, while Orgrim relied on his understanding of the market and the bargaining power of the orcs to cleverly lower the offer time and time again. At the negotiation table, wisdom and cunning intertwined, and every confrontation was full of tension and excitement.

After several hours of heated discussions, the two sides finally reached a consensus. Gallywix agreed to provide the orcs with a batch of high-quality ships at a reasonable price and promised to complete the delivery within the agreed time. At the same time, Orgrim also promised that once the ships were put into use, he would give priority to more trade with the goblins to consolidate the cooperative relationship between the two sides.

When the agreement was finally signed, both parties smiled with satisfaction. Gallywix patted Orgrim on the shoulder and said, "Chief Orgrim, I believe this cooperation will become the cornerstone of our friendship. There will be more opportunities waiting for us to explore in the future."

Orgrim nodded and responded: "Yes, Gallywix, let us work together to create a glorious era that belongs to us."

With the successful conclusion of the negotiations, the night sky over the wetlands seemed to become brighter. The orcs began to prepare to receive the ship, while the goblins, loaded with gold coins and joy, set off on their return journey. This negotiation in the wetlands not only brought substantial benefits to both parties, but also opened a new chapter in history.