Stormwind God

what! Dear Onyxia, although I also want to play the game of how to train your dragon with you, the life of the king cannot be violated!

Good way, dear ...

Duke waved goodbye heartlessly, which caused Onyxia to collapse.

Asking directly in the soul connection, that tearful voice broke the heart of the most ferocious heart.

"Master, my dear master! Are you really so ruthless? After I became your mount, I have not rebelled. I have done my best every time to fulfill the task you have given. For so long, I have no credit for it Hard work! You are so willing to let me go where there is no gold coins, no treasure, except ghosts that can't break the stone and can't be killed? Is there a beater and a tired person in your mind? Just the lost thing? "

Onyxia struggled while revealing Dragon Valley intentionally or unintentionally.

Duke swallowed slowly and said slowly in the soul connection: "When you come back, you will see a dragon bed made of pure gold and dedicated to sleeping in Karazhan."

Onyxia's eyes suddenly turned into two golden gold coins: "Really? You didn't lie to me? I don't want human-sized baubles. I want my dragon form to sleep."

"This is the promise of your master." Duke felt ashamed.

Onyxia bit her red lips: "Well, if you really do, I will add another item to the dragon trainer list when you return, it's up to you."

"It's all about."

"The deal."

Naturally, Alexstrasza could not know the soul exchanges of the somewhat unscrupulous master-servant, let alone the filthy deal they had reached. She only knew that this evil little female dragon, who had no interest in the guardian and the temple of Dragon Sleep, suddenly glowed, gave up her struggle, and was willing to kill her.

Uh, no matter what, this is a good thing.

She glanced at Duke, who made an ok gesture to her.

With a blink of an eye, the Red Dragon Queen was still a little worried: "Don't you pay some kind of bad price?"

"No, no, Onyxia is my most faithful mount. A little reward is worth it. Besides, it doesn't hinder me."

"That's good."

Alexstrasza will never know how shameless a rider is.

The golden dragon bed?

Such grandeur and damaging things can be called blasting things, and Duke will not do it specifically.

But Duke is about to open a bank!

That's right!

Twenty-two years after Duke devoted himself to farming, the Alliance's supplies have reached a point of great abundance. The resulting economic problems have also increased. The biggest problem is currency transactions.

Before the alliance, even before the establishment of the alliance, all countries used Arathor gold coins as a unified trading currency.

The gold word is expensive, and everyone recognizes it as valuable.

Looks fine.

In the past, buying a top warhorse was a matter of a few gold coins.

Now the alliance is playing with high technology. When large-scale military products such as steam tanks come out, the cost will be thousands of gold coins, even tens of thousands, millions of gold coins, such an amazing expense, all of which are traded with gold coins. dead.

The alliance has begun to use gold tickets to replace the role of gold coins, but the merchants do not recognize it.

Duke has decided to issue paper money.

To give value to banknotes, in addition to the most fortified security measures, sufficient collateral must be available. As a traverser, the easiest way to think of it is the gold standard with gold as its core. In the early American economic system before the crossing, basically how many banknotes could be issued with as much gold as possible.

Therefore, the key to issuing banknotes must be enough gold in the league.

This gold cannot be moved.

Until Onyxia returns, Duke will send someone to guard him.

What about sleeping in her bed when she comes back? It can also be named, the Alliance specifically found a demigod dragon as a guard of gold.

Duke wasn't worried about Onyxia's corruption or anything.

There is no serious collector's addiction to the dragons. All valuable treasures are hidden in the lair, and no one gives them. Otherwise, all the warriors have killed dragons?

It's simple. Get rich!

Anyway, gold bars are collateral, and Duke won't take them out for cash. It doesn't matter at all.

Besides, Duke never said "I give you all the gold" from beginning to end!

As for the security and exchange of banknotes, it is even simpler.

As a demon demigod, Duke himself possesses the deepest magic in the world. He can design barcodes on banknotes. As long as any banknote is placed in the area touched by the magic net, a simple banknote detector can immediately identify the authenticity.

Who dares to counterfeit, the magic net can also feedback immediately.

Duke would never mind letting his emissary suddenly jump out of the magic net to teach those who make counterfeit banknotes to be human.

In Duke's vision, as long as there are enough elemental messengers, he can definitely cope with these situations.

Uh uh! Plan pass!

After sending away the four guardian dragons, Tyrande came over and whispered: "The goddess Elune asked me to talk to you, and when you are done, go to the temple of the moon. But it is not urgent."

"Ok."

To the gods, to the mortal to the mortal.

After sending away those super-high-level guys, Thrall could finally come over. He brought Woking with Magni and Varian.

"Are you happy with the booty this time?" Duke asked Thrall with a smile.

Thrall grinned, showing his long fangs: "Whoo, I finally don't have to listen to the following guys complaining that league heroes are much better equipped than tribal heroes." A victory against heaven, plus richness The booty can eliminate many contradictions.

Even if Anastrian, the Sun King who lost the most manpower, now has [Dark Storm Gauntlets], [Clear Cloak] on his hands, and [Elder God's Embrace] tied around his waist, these Alliance Powers The fancy equipment from Cthun was a shotgun replacement for him.

Taking others' hands soft, the Sun King will not show any dissatisfaction with Thrall at this time.

Magni spoke: "Just when you were busy, Thrall and Woking proposed to us that we hope the tribe and the alliance can sign a closer cooperation agreement. If it can, it will be better to sign it in an alliance manner."

After Magni spoke, Thrall and Vol'jin's uneasy expressions said it all.

At this time, the alliances and tribes are not equal in strength. To some extent, this is an alliance application that is not based on strength but purely playing emotional cards.

A majestic lion will never try an antelope as its ally.

No sane leader would agree in this situation.

Unexpectedly, Duke nodded: "No big problem, let the people below agree on the specific details."