"Breathtaking!" Kael'thas sighed as he stood inside the huge subway platform that could seat thousands of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a showcase of technology. The master craftsman looked proud. "We finished it with the dwarven brothers!"

"I prefer ---- goblin airships!" Benny said.

"Goblins have a lot of ideas! they spark our imaginations!" said the master craftsman. "We've been in contact with them for hundreds of years, we've absorbed their technology, they've absorbed ours. They are not bad except that they are ----- greedy for money! ”

"I think that should be called 'greed'. "The dwarven king doesn't seem to like goblins very much. "And they always stink! like those stone monsters!"

"Uh~" the master craftsman smiled awkwardly. "They are a little bit less fond of bathing. ”

"Goblin ----," Benny muttered for a moment. "As far as businessmen are concerned, they are the best in the world. ”

"It's true. The dwarven king pursed his lips, his thick red beard swaying with him. "They can always 'cheat' gold out of your pocket. ”

"I admire their technology and business ideas, and as for personal lives----- we wouldn't live with them anyway, would we?" said Benny with a laugh.

Goblins were the only trade channel for the tribe and the alliance in the previous life, and they will definitely be used in the future, and they can find a way to contact them when they go back.

"Your Excellency, you are ready. Redpass whispered at Benny from behind.

"Looks like you're ready to go. The dwarven king said.

"It's time to say goodbye. Benny smiled and nodded.

"I'd love to talk to you all night long. The master craftsman sighed regretfully. "Your imagination inspires me a lot. ”

"You can go to Stratholme, Master Craftsman. Benny kept smiling. "We can talk all night long, and you can stop by and take a look at our 'Research Department'. ”

"I'll go. The master craftsman nodded. "Wait until the Nomorigen rebuild is complete!"

"I'll go with me. The dwarven king stroked his beard and said. "'City of Light', be sure to check it out!"

"I'm looking forward to seeing both of them. Benny bowed slightly. The Light will surely rejoice in this. ”

The dwarven king suddenly stood on tiptoe and whispered. "The terrain in Lordaeron is not suitable for building a subway, and we used to talk to Lordaeron about that. ”

"You know me. Benny laughed.

"Your eyes glow when you see something 'useful', even my magic warhammer!" the dwarven king brushed his thick beard, the metal ornaments on it clanging.

"Your eyes are sharp, like the snow eagle of Danmoro. Benny gave a smirk. "If you could tell me how it was forged, I would also praise you for your wisdom. ”

"Special magical materials, dwarven forging methods, and most importantly, materials. The dwarven king looked left and right. "I'm starting to wonder if my craftsman was right to join your 'research department'!

"Time will tell. Benny smiled.

"I'll wait. The Dwarven King nodded. "Let's go, it's almost time. The dwarf yelled at Nunu, a subway machine parked not far away.

Benny, along with Villon and Kael'thas, walked to the subway and bowed to the dwarven king and the great craftsman.

"It was smooth sailing. "The great craftsman returned the favor.

The dwarven king was silent, as if hesitating for something.

"What can I say straight, Your Majesty Magni. Benny nodded.

"If you can, help Varian. The Dwarven King sighed. "I probably shouldn't say that, but he's a good lad and he's been going through a lot of things lately. ”

"Stormwind and Lordaeron have always been 'brotherly nations,' Your Majesty Magni. Benny straightened his face. "Not to mention how helpful he was to me. ”

The dwarven king nodded, not saying anything more.

"May the Light bless both. Veron made a farewell concluding, and the three of them stepped onto the subway machine that looked like a teleporter.

"Activate!" shouted the Dwarven King.

The dwarf board on the operating table underneath the joystick, the sound of steam sounded, and the subway machinery moved slowly.

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Northrend, the snow-covered land of the far north.

The sound of the whistling wind is the eternal melody here, as if there is a huge fan stirring in the sky. The hard snow particles crackled like stones.

"What the hell is the weather. Brian muttered as he lay on his bed, the crackling of the tent making it difficult for him to sleep.

"Brian, are you asleep?" shouted outside the tent, faintly blown by the wind.

"No!" Brian sat up as a female dwarf lifted the tent and walked in.

"Damn, I don't know when the wind will stop!!" the female dwarf jumped up and down, snowflakes falling from her hair.

"Wojasha, what's the matter?" Brian picked up the jug from the fire rack, poured a glass of water, and handed it to the dwarf.

"Are we really not going in? I mean the ruins we passed by this afternoon. The female dwarf clutched her teacup, her eyes twinkling. "There must be a lot of big secrets there!"

"I'd love to go in too!" Brian shook his head. "But His Majesty the King has ordered before leaving, the biggest purpose of our trip is to draw a map of the distribution of forces here, and the specific excavation activities will wait until we drive out the undead here!"

"I don't remember that we became scouts for the army!" Wojasha pouted. "We're an Explorers' Guild, and we're supposed to dig up the ruins!"

"We're not scouts, but we're dwarves of Ironforge!" said Brian's grime. "You've seen the undead, do you think they'll 'treat us differently' because we're an Explorers' Guild?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Then get to work, Wojasha. Brian sighed helplessly. "Draw the map as soon as possible, send it back, and when we get rid of the undead here, we can start digging!"

"I'd love to go in and check it out now. "Wojasha is still a little unwilling. "There must be a great secret hidden behind those gates!" I bet 5 kegs of the best beer!"

"Go to sleep. We're going to move on tomorrow, do you want to stay in this hellish place for the rest of your life?" Brian looked at the restless female dwarf helplessly, and she said that she couldn't help but enter those huge ruins!

"You're actually the one who wants to go in the most, I really don't know how you can bear it this time!" Wojasha pouted and walked out of the tent, Brian didn't care about any undead before, he dared to dig a dragon next to him!(To be continued.) )