After the contact was interrupted, Angmar fell into deep thought.

He became more and more curious about what had happened in the past ten thousand years, and he couldn't wait to go to Suramar City to find out and see what happened to this city under his influence - in fact, it was all thanks to Xal'atath and Ai

Sarah - the base camp that started early, how has it developed?

And according to Senior Guardian Rai, the guardian system has not only recovered to a certain extent, but has also become stronger.

Thinking about it, unlike the Earth Guardian Azadas who was severely damaged by Yogg-Saron, the four guardians Thorim, Hodir, Mimiron and Freya were only subject to mind control and a certain degree of shadow.

Infection, recovery is just a matter of time.

The four of them, plus Lai, make a total of five guardians who possess special knowledge inherited from the Titans, have different abilities, and are outstanding in their own fields. Of course, it is difficult to restore the power of the Titan creation forces to the orderly period.

level, but ten thousand years have passed, and with the help of the well-preserved creation devices in Uldum, they must have formed an extremely powerful army.

He couldn't help but look into the distance.

Onyxia has already flown over the Hinterlands and is flying in the direction of the Sador Strait. The ground tens of thousands of feet below is undulating and fertile. In the distance, you can vaguely see the mist shrouded in mist.

In the wetland and swamp area with thick water systems, Khaz Modan's endless and steep snow-capped peaks also lie at the end of the horizon, with no edges visible to the left and right.

He is dealing with the Black Dragon Legion and the threat of the fire element.

In the city of Suramar, the army of Titan creations joined forces with the mortal army headed by the night elves and supplemented by the tribe and Theramore immigrant humans to launch an attack on the fortress of Ahn'Qiraj to eradicate the ancient god C'Thun.

The allied forces of various tribes in the Eastern Continent are preparing intensively for the Northern Expedition.

It is foreseeable that the matter on his side will be resolved the fastest. Then he can go to Silithus and participate in the war against C'Thun. After the war is won, he can lead the forces of Kalimdor and attack Northrend together.

Launched the Northern Expedition, devoted the world's efforts to fight against the Scourge, successfully recovered Ulduar, eradicated Yogg-Saron, and finally turned around easily to deal with N'Zoth hidden in the deep sea prison...

Over the past ten thousand years, the Time Watchers and Guardians must have figured out the details of N'Zoth.

Everything seems to be going in an orderly manner, as long as there are no surprises.

"You seem nervous?" Angmar noticed that Onyxia's state had been not quite right, and couldn't help but ask.

"Well," Onyxia admitted frankly, "I don't really want to face my brother."

Angmar comforted him: "Something will happen, you will have to face it."

"No," Onyxia shook her head, "You won't understand. In the past ten thousand years, every black dragon has been loyal to my father even if he was corrupted by the Whisper of Darkness. After my father's fall,

, the Black Dragon Legion has no family ties, and loyalty is the bond that binds us together. And now, I have become every traitor, a traitor that everyone wants to get rid of..."

"Don't worry," Angmar said in a soft voice, "I will help your brother and help your tribe escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Onyxia chuckled and said: "Can you guarantee that after all the black dragons get rid of the influence of darkness, they will come up with the idea of ​​​​finding their true self or self-salvation like me? Don't forget, they have always been here

Suffering from the poison of the ancient gods, some have even turned into walking zombies that will find it difficult to survive once they are separated from the ancient gods."

"I can't guarantee it," Angmar said quietly, "but what I can guarantee is that I will do my best to fulfill my promise."

After a long time, he suddenly asked: "You know, my childhood dream is to one day ride on the back of a dragon and gallop around. By the way, it feels really good to ride on you, but the dragon scales are a bit

Zha. Can I ask someone to make a saddle for you, you know, so that it will be more comfortable to sit in the future..."

Onyxia turned around and said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

"If I hadn't been ready to face my compatriots and wanted to take advantage of flying to clear my mind, I wouldn't have carried you! Let me tell you, no mortal has ever ridden me. There will be no next time, absolutely no next time!

"

Angmar couldn't stop laughing. After such an episode, Onyxia's nervous mood seemed to have been diluted a lot. He could feel that the Black Dragon Princess' breath became much calmer, and she seemed to be somewhat relaxed.

When crossing the Sador Strait, Angmar couldn't help but sigh.

It has to be said that in terms of extremely powerful bodies, the largest black dragon is undoubtedly the most unique group among the five-color dragon clan.

Compared with other giant dragons, although the black dragon is slightly inferior in flight flexibility, it can fly the fastest, not to mention Onyxia, who is much larger than the ordinary black dragon.

How far is Quel'Thalas from Sador Strait?

In this concrete world that is infinitely wider than what he knew before traveling, this is a very scary number.

The straight-line distance from the southernmost border gate of Quel'Thalas to the Sador Strait, the southernmost geographical division of the northern border of the Eastern Continent, is about two thousand kilometers. In addition, the distance from the Whispering Pool where the two set out to the southern border is nearly eight thousand kilometers.

Hundreds of kilometers, nearly three thousand kilometers in total.

How long had passed? After chatting with the high-level guardian Rai about the current situation and teasing Onyxia a little, only twenty minutes had passed and the latter had carried him nearly three thousand kilometers away. How terrifying.

Flying speed!

This is almost equivalent to...

A fighter plane that can fly at Mach 5, that is, five times the speed of sound! The key is not the burst speed, but the cruising speed. How terrifying!

"By the way, can you stop over there in the deserted land? I want to see an old friend."

"Why are you so busy?" Onyxia muttered dissatisfiedly, but she still turned slightly and flew towards the looming barren mountains behind Loch Modan. The closer she got to Blackrock Mountain, the more uneasy she became, although

She said she was dissatisfied, but in fact she was willing to have some more buffering time.

The wetland swamps filled with mist and poisonous miasma quickly swept back, and Angmar even saw groups of transport convoys escorted by dwarves and gnomes on the road to Menethil.

After joining the coalition of tribes, the Bronzebeard dwarves and gnomes became one of the most powerful logistical support of the coalition. These transport convoys set off from the Dun Morogh area where Ironforge and the dwarf capital Gnomeregan are located, passing through the wetlands.

Head to Menethil Port, and then rush to Nanhai Town via waterway to deliver vital military supplies to the coalition forces.

Dwarves are good at forging, or in other words, they are limited to Wildhammer dwarves and Dark Iron dwarves, and today's Wildhammer dwarves do not count.

Because hundreds of years ago, after Grim Batol was infected by the shadow energy, the Wildhammer dwarves had to move north to the Hinterlands and settle down. Their long-term life in the company of the forest made them closer to nature, and also

It is gradually moving away from the tradition of the past.

Currently, only the Bronzebeard dwarves, who inherited the throne after the War of Three Hammers and continue to rule the Kingdom of Khaz Modan, have completely inherited the old traditions of the dwarves and are the birthplace of the top blacksmiths in the Eastern Continent.

On the other hand, although the Dark Iron Dwarves have become the slaves of Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, their closeness to the element of fire has produced some positive changes in their forging methods. The Bronzebeard Dwarves and the Dark Iron Dwarves are really better than each other.

When it comes to blacksmithing skills, there is no telling which one is weak and which one is strong.

In terms of blacksmithing skills alone, the abilities of dwarves are far beyond the reach of even the Immortals who can hone their skills to the extreme in their long lives.

Because this is something that was brought out from the "mother's womb" and is in the bones. They are earth spirits, functional creations specially created for the guardians. During the Order Period, they shaped the terrain and casted and forged it with them.

A Titan creation with various tools to facilitate work!

In the same way, engineering is the same for dwarfs.

In fact, every time he thought about this, Angmar couldn't help but feel inexplicably sorry for the high (blood) elves and night elves.

Outsiders always think that the immortal species of Azeroth—yes, it must be accurately defined as the immortal species of Azeroth—are the most unique race. But in fact, this is not the case at all.

The immortal species only have the advantage of long lifespan. Compared with the ethnic groups that are degenerated from the Titan creations and inherit the talents of the ancient races, they do not have many advantages in talents.

The arcane magic that the high elves are proud of was learned by humans, and in just a few thousand years it became better than the others. Of course, the glory of Dalaran in the official history largely depends on the victory of the Demon Nexus War.

The knowledge of blue dragon magic received can also explain certain problems.

While her thoughts were swirling, Onyxia flew over the boulder dam again. Before the War of the Three Hammers, when the three major dwarf tribes still lived in harmony, this dam was designed by a master black iron dwarf craftsman and built with all the efforts of the clan.

Huge water conservancy project.

Flying further south, we finally entered the Badlands area after crossing the southern mountains of Dun Morogh. What we saw was a barren and lifeless area, which reflected the name of the area. As the flight altitude decreased, the air became hotter and hotter.

From time to time, you can feel the hot wind blowing from the direction of the Burning Canyon. The sun is high in the sky, and even the air is distorted by the high temperature.

This place is not deserted.

Firstly, the earth-shattering event 10,000 years ago cut off the vitality of this place, and secondly, Thaurissan’s foolish act of summoning Ragnaros, the fire demon, hundreds of years ago, narrowed the distance between the fire elemental plane and the real world, resulting in

The high temperature spread to the surroundings with the help of the rising black stone mountains, poisoning the two major areas. Then, blocked by numerous mountains, the last remaining heat was vented to the land, causing the desolate land to become more and more desolate.

got this name.

Angmar looked down, and sure enough he saw the ruins of Uldaman half-hidden at the foot of the mountains in the Desolate Land. Surrounding the ruins was a large-scale construction site, where thousands of dwarves were mining, excavating, and conducting archaeological work.

.

Needless to say, one or two hundred years ago, Brian Bronze, the brother of Magni Bronzebeard, the current king of Khaz Modan, was known as "Zhou Zhuo's second best, and the little expert at opening monsters".

Xu, and many other explorers took the lead in establishing the archaeological site of the Explorers Association, which allowed all explorers and archaeologists who had been independently conducting historical exploration activities to find their home.

21 years after the Black Gate Calendar, the Bronzebeard Dwarves of this period finally returned to the birthplace of their ethnic group after thousands of years away from Uldaman, preparing to explore the ancient history of the origin of the race.

"Fly far away and land. Don't let those dwarves see us. After disguising ourselves, we will walk over." Angmar reminded, and he cast an invisibility magic on himself and Onyxia.

Onyxia frowned and asked: "Why don't you just go in? Are you planning to drink some strong drinks with the dwarves along the way to brag?"

"Relax, Oni," Angmar comforted, "There's nothing wrong with being in contact with dwarves and experiencing exotic customs. I'm also doing this to give you some extra buffer time. Maybe you won't be nervous after you come out of it.

Woolen cloth."

Hearing such a call, Onyxia couldn't help but shudder, puffed out two streams of white smoke from her nostrils, and said word by word: "Don't call me that!"

Just as Angmar said, Onyxia carried him to the flat ground one kilometer away from the archaeological site. This time, she transformed into a female human traveler, still looking like Katrana Puri.

Stowe, however, put on a light cloak to block the wind and sand and the harsh sunlight.

The water bag on the waist, the compass on the belt, and the small backpack full of supplies on the back, let alone, it is really interesting.

"Why do I think you are more looking forward to contacting these dwarves than I am?" Angmar asked in surprise.

"I originally wanted to understand the culture of the dwarves," Onyxia blushed, "and it's just to relax, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes. I didn't expect that the Black Dragon Princess, who plays with power and conspiracy, is quite interested in mortals. If your father hadn't restricted your development, maybe you could have become the second Krasus." Ange

Ma said with a smile and took the lead to walk towards the archaeological site.

"Who is Crassus?"
Chapter completed!