After leaving the wetland, the journey of Regan and his party began to become easier. Not only because they were close to the Alliance territory, but more importantly, Stormwind City received a message from Prince Garin and learned that Regan had successfully transferred the blood
Varian, who was overjoyed to have the remaining men under his command, immediately sent an envoy and team to pick him up, telling him to bring all the soldiers back to Stormwind City intact, and promised that he would rectify the names of these lost warriors in front of the alliance leaders.
According to the messenger, Crown Prince Anduin has turned twelve this year. According to the long-standing tradition of human countries, the king will choose a mentor for him at this time to guide the future monarch in martial arts and statecraft.
This ceremony is not only a festival in Stormwind City, but also an excellent occasion for the alliance leaders to inspect the next human king, which is why Varian is so impatient to let the knights lead the team back.
"This is really endless..." Regan watched the envoy leave on the gryphon, sat down on the ground, and stretched greatly, "Fortunately, we have already entered Khaz Modan, otherwise we would have to rush again.
It’s so annoying!”
"Wow, that should be Ironforge ahead?" Roxas ran up a mound, looked at the majestic city that was vaguely visible, and shouted excitedly, "Oh my God, its city gates actually have a hundred
It's so tall that a mountain giant could walk straight into it!"
"Ignorant country bumpkin..." Sophie glanced at the chirping orcs with disdain, "Fortunately you didn't go to Darnassus. If you saw our 10,000-foot Teldrassil with just a tree trunk, you wouldn't be on the spot.
Scared to death?"
"Pfft~" White, who came over to ask what to eat for dinner, couldn't help but smile. He looked at the helpless orc with a smile. The female prosecutor and her subordinates had been spending time with Roxas day and night for a few days, and gradually discovered that this alien with a different appearance was also similar to him.
Humans are the same, they all have joys, sorrows, emotions, and desires, and they can also go through fire and water for the sake of their friends. They are very different from the cruel green-skinned demons they once thought of. Coupled with the natural boldness and humor of the orcs, most of the Crusaders, including Herod,
Got along with him
"Is something wrong, Miss White?" Regan noticed the female prosecutor, patted the dirt and stood up from the ground and asked.
"Nothing, I just came to tell you some good news," White replied with a smile, "Herold just caught some game during his patrol, I think you don't need to eat dry food for dinner today!"
"Thank you ancestors!" Roxas raised his hands exaggeratedly, "I can finally get rid of those nightmares full of black bread!" Then he stared at White and said, "Ms. Prosecutor, let me deal with you.
The spoils of war! In the name of the Saurfang family, I guarantee that the orc in front of you is definitely the best chef in the entire Kalimdor!"
"Oh, for the sake of your ancestors, please don't!" Regan quickly stopped Roxas, who was eager to try. He knew very well about this so-called best chef, and the orcs also took many jobs in the Plaguelands.
, the result was either charcoal or ripe raw meat. In the end, Tirion couldn't bear it anymore, so he personally saved the poor stomachs of Regan and others.
"It's unbelievable. Do you trust a partner like this, Sir Regan?" the orc asked unconvinced.
"Don't bring up the issue of trust or distrust. Anyway, I would rather eat hay with the horses than touch what you made!" the knight said sternly, and his determination made people doubt that Roxas was not there.
Cooking, but mixing poison
"What are you arguing about, everyone?" When the two were arguing, Herod walked over from the soldiers' camp far away. Behind him, a dozen mules were loaded with pheasants, hares and other animals. Originally,
The transport vehicle was also stuffed with many wild boar carcasses.
"Holy Light, isn't this what you called 'some' game?" Regan and Roxas stopped arguing and looked at Herod's "results" in a daze.
"Hehe, that's right," Herod said with a proud smile, "Kaz Modan is indeed a treasure land. There are so many beasts even on a mountain. I took more than a hundred brothers to work all afternoon.
Get this much!"
"Good guy... It's a good thing you didn't meet the Ironforge rangers, otherwise those little dwarfs would have definitely arrested you and put you in jail!" Regan clicked his tongue and circled the cart twice in amazement, "I'm a little bit confused now.
I wonder if you have captured all the people who can breathe on that mountain."
"Not too much, not too much," Herod thought Regen was complimenting him, and said with a naive smile, "It's just enough for more than a thousand of us, but I guess it will be difficult for everyone to eat enough..."
God, this reaction is really weird. Doesn’t he know that no race or country will allow large-scale poaching? Regan glanced at White helplessly, and the female prosecutor kicked her in the face quite impressively.
Unconsciously, his old partner kicked him: "Idiot! Do you really think Mr. Regan is complimenting you? You are hunting on a large scale in the territory of the dwarf allies, and you haven't obtained their permission. Do you want to be arrested as soon as you join the alliance?
Kicked out?"
"Ah?" Herod seemed to have just come to his senses, and looked around in great embarrassment, "What should I do? These things are already dead, and you can't stick them back even with glue!"
White glared at him fiercely and asked Regan for help: "Sir, Herod actually made an unintentional mistake. When we were in Tirisfal, we were basically in danger, and food sources were extremely scarce. Even those highly poisonous
We have all eaten plague bats and demon dogs, so he made such a stupid mistake today... Please forgive me!"
"Well...actually I don't care. The most important thing is not to let King Magni know about it," Regan thought for a while and replied, "But as for the solution, maybe we can just drag these things to his palace?"
"Ah?" Everyone opened their mouths.
————————————————————————————————————————The severe cold in Khaz Modan seems to remain unchanged throughout the year.
Even in March when spring returns to the earth, people here are still wrapped in thick leather robes, but if you give up your trip to the dwarf country because of this, it will obviously be your biggest loss.
Experienced travelers usually drink the last drop of wine in the cold Khaz Modan to keep out the cold, and then enter Ironforge, the capital of the dwarf kingdom, warm all over. Here you can take off your heavy coat, even if
Wearing single clothes, you don't feel the cold at all because this steel city is truly an iron furnace - in its inner ring area, a large forge burns brightly all year round, and the molten iron poured out of it passes through heat-resistant sewer pipes.
Surrounded by the mesh, the entire Ironforge became a city without winter.
But in the eyes of designers, the most outstanding thing about this city is not this. What makes those picky experts excited is that it actually creatively combines military functions and basic civilian facilities to form an incomparable
It is a unique fortress-shaped capital. It is precisely because of this that Ironforge can stand firm in many wars and become the construction template for many subsequent cities.
The Stormwind City that people see today is precisely because after it was destroyed by the orcs' war, the designers reinforced the Stormwind Fortress and city walls based on the Ironforge model. In Varian's own words, the dwarves
Not only is he an all-weather ally of mankind, he is also a good mentor for these young creatures.
——But his own mentor and brother, the dwarf king Magni Bronzebeard, was furious in the throne room at this moment. Several ministers were sprayed with saliva by him but did not dare to wipe it, for fear of making the angry king even more hysterical.
What happened to make Magni angry was somewhat inexplicable. In the morning, he was still happily preparing to go to Stormwind City for a meeting. However, after receiving a letter from an unknown source, the king became extremely angry and even threw a
His favorite thorium pipe was ruined
"Damn Daglan, sooner or later I will make you pay the price!" Magni kicked the throne angrily, glared at the minister below and shouted, "Why don't you go and issue a mobilization order quickly! I said I would do it in
I'll see the Ironforge army assemble before sunrise tomorrow! Do you dare to go against my words?!"
"Please calm down, Your Majesty..." the ministers comforted in fear, "Prince Anduin's recruitment ceremony will be held this week, and as the representative of the entire dwarf kingdom, you must attend. How can you go to conquer the Dark Iron Dwarves at this moment?
Woolen cloth?"
"It's ridiculous!" Magni's roar almost overturned the roof of the throne room. "As your king, do you have to accept such an unimaginable insult? Watching my generational enemy let my daughter... daughter..."
The dwarf king almost gritted his teeth and spat out these words, "Let my daughter be pregnant with his bastard! How can this be allowed? Even if the great god Kazgoros comes in person, I will never allow this to happen!
"
Facing the king's question, several ministers looked at each other and didn't know what to say. After all, the kidnapping of Princess Moira by the Dark Iron Dwarves was not a glorious thing, so the face-saving Magni did not mention it to his allies.
Instead, he secretly mobilized his own strength to solve the problem alone, but with little success after several years.
Years later, just when people thought the princess had been killed, her father received a handwritten letter from his daughter: it did not mention many touching words of family affection, but just told his father in a very formulaic way that she had married
The Dark Iron Emperor Dagran Thaurissan is pregnant. He believes that in half a year, a dwarf who combines the blood of the Dark Iron and Bronzebeard will be born and come to Ironforge to inherit his grandfather's legacy.
Magni immediately drove the messenger out of Ironforge. Anger and pain burned the dwarf king's nerves, so much so that he forgot to read the rest of the content. The entire forge was pounding because of him.
The roar was lowered a lot
"Your Majesty, there are several human envoys outside the palace asking to see you. May I ask you..." An attendant rushed in rashly and was glared at by the furious Magni, who dared not continue.
"What human messenger! Tell them all to get lost, I'm not in the mood to care about those things now!" the dwarf king shouted loudly.
"As...as you command, Your Majesty." The waiter turned around and was about to deliver the order, but was held down by an arm.
"Your Majesty Bronzebeard, we haven't seen each other for only half a year, why are you so angry with me?"
Magni looked up and saw a human in a silver shirt looking at him with a smile. He was not the Knight Regan who had made great contributions to Varian's return to the country a few months ago.