Time always slips by inadvertently. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info three days, Benny has been accompanying Kael'thas to research the hair device, and they have made great progress, leaving only one question, which kind of metal material is used for the hair device.

Mithril has good energy conductivity, but it is easy to soften, and frequent pulling of the trigger to bring the two circles together will soften the boundaries of Mithril and destroy the overall structure of the circle.

Although hardened kryptonite is hard enough and heat resistant enough, the energy conductivity is not good, and the power of the triggering device forged by hardened kryptonite is 1/3 lower than that of Mithril.

"Let's ask the dwarves about that. "It's getting dark outside, Kael'thas has been working with him all night, he's a workaholic, Benny can't stand it anymore!

"It's only one step away, and I'm really a little unwilling. Putting down the 'Mithril Alloy' that had been deformed again in his hand, Kael'thas sighed.

"The dwarves have studied metals much deeper than we do, and they will give us a good solution. "Kearns was also a little tired. He can't stand such a toss at his age.

"How long will those dwarves arrive?"

"Today should be the day for the coalition meeting. ”

"I won't attend. Sylvanas will go for me. Kael'thas rubbed his eyebrows, and the large number of carving circles consumed a lot of his mental power. "The dwarven craftsman is left to me. ”

"Don't worry. It's better for you to hurry up and rest. "Kael'thas has been thoroughly disappointed in the league and it makes no difference to him whether he attends or not.

"There is a need to inform Sylvanas directly, we don't need to be polite now. ”

"I understand. ”

The two worked together for three days, and their relationship was much closer than before.

Kael'thas had his room not far from the door, and he went straight back to rest, and Benny sent Kearns away, called Redpass and Keller to continue 'playing' his chief guard, and walked with Sylvanas to Stormwind.

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"Your Majesty, the emissary has arrived at the Ironforge Fort, and it may be another day or two away from Kurtilas. They encountered a storm at sea, a little later than expected. ”

"Have you been received by King Magni?"

"King Magni Copperbeard has received the emissary. ”

"Contact them, I'm going to talk to King Magni in two hours. By the way, inform Lord Smith to come over, and say that I have made contact with the Dwarven Kingdom. ”

"Yes!"

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"Good day, Your Majesty. Benny and Sylvanas had just reached the palace gate when they met the king's guard, who followed him to the kingdom council.

"Good day, Smith. Varian returned the favor slightly. "My emissary has arrived at Ironforge, but there is something wrong with the emissary to Kurtiras, and it may take them 1-2 days to arrive. ”

"I'm only targeting the dwarven craftsmen, Your Majesty. Of course, other assistance is better, and I am not surprised. "Kul Tiras was too busy to take care of himself, and the princess went to Camrido with a group of men, and the admiral was now planning how to recover his daughter, and he couldn't care about it.

Varian is accustomed to Benny's straightforwardness, which is also Benny's intention, and playing with Varian will only make him annoying.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll arrange it. "Long-range magic communication consumes a lot of mana, and a chief archmage and a few magic crystals are a must.

"Of course. ”

"Will the dwarves say yes?" Sylvanas knew that the dwarves were notoriously stubborn.

"I have something they can't refuse. Benny shook the parchment scroll in his hand.

"Well, I'm talking too much. "This guy never does anything he wasn't prepared for, and there's nothing he wants to do---- he can't do yet.

"It's not called talking. Benny smiled.

Sylvanas pretended not to hear and took a sip of the drink on the table.

"I'm going to talk about Quel'Salas in a moment, but I don't think it's very good, so I'll try to change the subject as much as I can. ”

"No, I know what they think of us. "The elves have been criticized for withdrawing from the alliance during the orc wars, and even Sylvanas doesn't understand why the council and the king did what they did.

"I've been waiting. Varian walked in with a man dressed as a mage, and the guards behind him placed a communication crystal the size of a head in the middle of the clearing.

Varian nodded at Benny and said to the mage, "Let's get started." ”

The magic converged, and a dwarf with a crown and a beard longer than his height appeared above the communication crystal.

"Long time no see, Varian. The dwarf's voice was characteristically hoarse.

"Good day, Magni. Varian turned sideways. "This is the leader of the Dawn Light, Benedict Smith, General Quel'Thalas, Councillor of the Silvermoon, and Sylvanas Windranger. ”

"Good day, both. ”

The crowd saluted each other, and Varian led the two back to their seats.

"You know what I'm trying to do with you. ”

"Listen to your messenger, and ---- I have a visit from the Knights of the Silver Hand. ”

Varian looked at Benny suspiciously, weren't they the only remaining strength in Lordaeron?

"It's supposed to be from Southsea Town, we didn't get in touch with it when we fled Lordaeron. ”

"I have learned from the knights that my brother Muradin was killed by that traitor in Arthas!!" the dwarf's voice became deafening, like an echo in the mountains.

"I'm sorry, but it also proves that you already know the gravity of the situation. ”

"You're asking me to send troops to help Lordaeron, right?"

"If you can. ”

"I'll send some troops, but probably not too many!" The Dwarven King also wrote irritation, all the members of the alliance seemed to have problems, the destruction of Lordaeron, the civil strife in Stormwind, and some inexplicable problems with Kurtiras.

"What if I only need 500 Dwarven Artisans?"

"What do you want so many craftsmen for?" the dwarven king said thunderously. "Even if you forge the best armor and weapons, maybe someone will have to use them!"

"I can't disclose the specifics. ”

"You don't trust me?" the dwarven king's red beard curled.

"It's not about trust, Your Majesty. Because it's not something I can decide unilaterally!"

"Are those elves?" Magni glanced at Sylvanas.

"We don't need to discuss these issues, Your Majesty, if you are able to provide 500 dwarven craftsmen, I don't need any other assistance. Benny pulled out the scroll. "Or, I can utilize something in exchange. ”