When Dick stepped into the Black Iron Bar again, it was much more noisy than before, and there were a lot of new faces here, full of life and chaos at the same time, and Dick went from entering the bar to sitting in the bar, the reclusive dwarf Grand Karcist Pragg, who brought the paladin a glass of flaming ale. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, this warlock, who is very good at being a man, did not forget to bring three glasses of fruit wine to the ladies.

"You're finally here, Kanressad has been waiting for you for days. ”

Prager saw two tall minotaurs beating a drunken orc in the corner of the bar, and he snapped his fingers, and the two heavily armed and unusually athletic ogre bodyguards put down their large wine glasses and walked towards the small chaos.

After throwing the two minotaurs out, Pragg snorted in satisfaction and continued,

"Business has been booming lately, but there are always some young people. Forget it, don't talk about that, Kanressad is waiting for you in the secret room, that guy has been very beautiful lately, but I know that he is thanks to you, so, if there is anything good, don't forget to take care of me, Lord Earl. ”

Dick shrugged, "Yes, I'm afraid you won't dare to take over." ”

He smiled, waved his hand and threw the three gold coins on the bar, and quietly walked into the aisle of the secret room with Gianna, Liadline, and Verinde, who had returned from visiting relatives.

A few minutes later, in the same chamber as before, the newly cleaned Kanressad was sitting in front of the warm fireplace looking at a thick tome of magic, and the whole person exuded a sense of peace, and a dwarf in a squire dress stood beside him, holding a wooden tray with tequila with ice cubes in it, and some fruit.

When he saw Dick and the others push the door in, the dwarf glanced at them, his blood-red eyes exuding undisguised murderous intent and cunning.

The moment the paladin saw this dwarf, his left hand was slightly hot, and Liadelin also subconsciously blocked in front of Gianna, obviously, this dwarf was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

"Alright, Sorenor, my servant, you can go and rest. ”

Kanresad waved his hand, and the dwarf silently put down the tray in his hand, glared at Dick fiercely, turned into a black smoke, and disappeared beside Kanressad.

The paladin and several ladies sat across from the warlock, his fingers together, moving slightly in front of him, and asked,

"That's the one from Silisus?"

Kanressad squinted his eyes and chuckled, "I have to thank you for the gift, my friend, the process of taming Sorenor has not been smooth, many of my subordinates have died at the hands of the Slayer, but it is all worth it, there is no better gift for a Dreadlord who can control the desire for destruction and has great room for advancement!"

The warlock raised his glass, his eyes flashing over Dick's left hand, a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes, but soon faded into obscurity.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious, how did you know about the four of them, I heard that they lived in seclusion in the corners of the world 10,000 years ago, and almost no one knows their true colors. ”

The paladin did not answer this question and moved on to another topic.

"The world is much bigger than you think, my brother, of course, we can talk about this later, I am glad to see the Black Scythe Council flourish, and I can now offer you a chance, a chance for you to walk in the sun in the open!

The warlock obviously didn't expect Dick to be so straightforward, and he moved his body in his chair with some uneasiness,

"This condition is very attractive to me personally... But you know, Dick, the warlocks have been walking in darkness since the beginning, and darkness is our best protective color, and the stupid commoners who do not understand our power will always associate us with the devil, and I doubt that the princess will give up some of the support of the common people for our sake..."

Kanressad touched his chin, finally shook his head, and said in a regretful tone,

"So, forget it, I don't want to be attacked by other warlocks. ”

Dick seemed to have anticipated this answer, but instead of giving up, he added,

"Come on, man, I'm very busy right now, I don't have much time to waste here arguing with you, let's put it another way, would you like to join my command and fight for me?" I promise you'll get a lot more than you do now!"

Kanressad didn't speak, but looked at Dick quietly, the paladin knew that this cunning guy was waiting for his own offer, so his prevarication before was nothing more than disgusting that Princess Kalia could give him too little.

The guys in the dark world are all the lords of this virtue, and if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle.

Before the Battle of the Quicksand was about to begin, Dick had already made a decision to pull the newly born Black Scythe Council into his side, although this organization was not a good person in the original history, but it was definitely able to maintain its integrity in the face of great rights and wrongs, and it was worthy of Dick's hard work.

And most fortunately, Dick knew Karesad's greatest weakness.

"I don't want to promise too many empty words!

The paladin's body leaned forward slightly, and a purple magic pattern loomed on the back of his hand, it was the emblem of a raven, and he stared at Kanressad, and the warlock looked at him, and then he heard Dick say,

"If you can dedicate the allegiance of the Black Scythe Council to me, my friend, you and your best subordinates, you will be eligible to enter Karazhan, and as a warlock, I think you know what that means. ”

Kanressad's eyes suddenly became hot, as a guy who was crazy about power, how could he not know what Karazan meant to a legal professional, it was said that there was a collection of astral mage Medivan and all the magic from Azeroth and other worlds!

That alone is enough to drive the vast majority of casters insane.

Maybe my subordinates will be willing, but you know, my loyalty is expensive!"

Kanressad took a deep breath and suppressed his longing, he looked at the paladin, he knew that he could get more from this powerful paladin!

Dick relaxed his body, leaned back on the sofa behind him, gently grabbed Gianna and Liadline's shoulders left and right, and looked at the warlock playfully,

"It's expensive, but it's worth it. Kanressad, my friend, but you have to think clearly, if you want to get more, you have to give more... I can find you the most suitable mentor, a powerful spellcaster who has been blessed by the Dark Titan himself, but I hope you won't regret what you've lost. ”

"One last reminder to you, if you embark on this road, you can't help it, and you won't have a chance to regret it again!"

Hearing the paladin's voice containing warnings, Kanressad keenly felt a path of golden light opening before his eyes, although he knew that it would take a lot of effort to embark on this path, even his soul, but what warlock didn't have this awareness?

Dealing with souls all year round, they have long regarded their souls as something that can be traded, as long as they can get more!

"Show me! Dick, show me your promise!"

Kanressad closed his eyes, and the words seemed to exhaust all his strength, "Then, then you will get my loyalty!

Two hours later, when Kanressad hurried to the Dark Gate as fast as he could, holding Dick's letter, Dick was already sitting in Thoresson's palace, and the Black Iron Emperor was holding a tear-like drop of cold breath in his hand, and his black palm had been frozen with a layer of broken ice, which showed the coldness of the droplet.

"With this thing, you can connect with those damn water elementals?"

Dick nodded, and there were only two people in the entire tall black palace, he and the Black Iron Emperor, which showed Sorisen's sincerity.

"This is the emblem I got from the wind elemental, the Tidehunter's Haydahya Legion, and in these days, in the waters closest to the Burning Plains, preferably on the sea, let your most trusted subordinates hold this, and you can contact those water elementals, and they will help you prepare to enter the heart of the molten fire. ”

The Black Iron Emperor's face was a little solemn, this is natural, to resist the scourge that oppressed the head of the entire race for 300 years, and he is also an elemental monarch, the pressure in this can be imagined.

Dick guessed Thorrisson's concern, and he coughed lightly,

"The Wind Elemental side has also agreed, as long as you and your soldiers can find the remains of the Wind Elemental Prince, Sunderland the Wind Chaser, from the Obsidian Lord Garr and the Flame Baron Garton, they will immediately attack the Fire Elemental Realm and divert the attention of the Fire Demon King after the war in this world is over. ”

Receiving this assurance, Thorrisen's face looked much better, but as a sorcerer, he was well aware of the virtues of those elemental creatures, and asked with some suspicion,

"Are you sure these elements will do the same? those damn elementals are moody bastards, if they don't follow this... We also..."

"If they can find Sunderland's regrets, they will do it! ”

The paladin accentuated, "Sunderland is very important to the Sky Wall, and the Sky Wall and the Fire Source Realm have a deep-rooted grudge, you don't have to worry about it at all!"

The Black Iron Emperor touched the cold droplets, his face cloudy, and after five minutes of silence, Thoresen took a deep breath.

"Okay! As long as the water elemental helps, the army of Black Iron can immediately attack the Heart of Molten Fire! Except for the clone of the King of Fire Demons, the other soft fire demons and elements are not Black Iron's opponents at all, and the 300 years of humiliation of the Black Iron Kingdom... We've had enough!"

Dick had no doubts about Thoreson's words. Dwarves and elves are immortal races, and their combat power is quite strong, and the black iron dwarves have been injected with the ability to control magic because of the curse, and the combat power will only be stronger.

However, as the caster of the curse, the Black Iron Dwarf has no way to face Ragnaros, so the final Fire Demon King still has to be handed over to outsiders like Dick to deal with.

Now that the paladin has successfully linked the King of the Fire Demon with the last fragment of the Scepter, he is not worried about finding a powerful helper to surround the clone of the King of the Fire Demon.

Even if the doppelganger of the Fire Demon King can fight again, in the face of the epic heroes of Azeroth who are rushing up, he will have to kneel in humiliation in the end.

Dick did what he had promised, and the Black Iron Emperor was satisfied with handing the paladin a small wooden box, which was the Naru Crystal - Shadow of the Leaves as collateral, and Dick returned the blueprint of the "Hammer of Safron" in his backpack to Thoreson.

Just when Dick thought the deal was done, the Black Iron Emperor took out another box from his storage ring as if by magic, and shook it in front of Dick's eyes, and Thorrison's face showed the cunning look characteristic of the Black Iron Dwarf.

"You've gained my trust, paladin, are you interested in another deal? ”

After speaking, without waiting for Dick to speak, the Black Iron Emperor opened the small wooden box, and the next moment, with the earthy yellow streamer overflowing, Dick stood up from his chair suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

What did he see?

The earthy yellow crystal was exactly the same shape as the green leaf shadow in his hand, and even the aura it emitted was exactly the same.

Is that... That's another Naru Crystal!

(Here's an explanation: The seven Naru crystals, except for the soul song of Velon, the ash messenger suspected of being the Bright Dawn, and the angry heart in the Dark Temple, the other 4 pieces have been missing, and I can't find their whereabouts after looking through the information, so I will make up the whereabouts of the crystals here, and I hope the brothers will understand.) )