The Zhuoer Elves who hurried here were mostly well-informed individuals.
They naturally understood Serra's trade dealings in Suramar and were aware of the Zhuoer Elves that had been taken down.
Now, seeing a large batch of advanced constructs like the Steel Golems,
any fleeting hidden thoughts they might have had vanished into thin air.
Cuisi browsed the information displayed on her Magic Wristwatch, her expression growing increasingly steadfast.
"Even if everything is unclear, I have no choice but to be pulled into this..."
In the subsequent negotiations, Cuisi demonstrated considerable ability. Through brief yet sharp exchanges, she closed deal after deal with the Zhuoer Elves.
Famiel watched as piece after piece of Magic Equipment was traded away and batch after batch of magical materials was sent off, her smile growing ever brighter.
She seemed to envision countless gold coins flying her way and quickly waved toward the "Hard Workers" below.
