"Hmm...... This is what the Queen said...... "King Terenus recalled for a moment, and then affirmed, "she said that she had not rested well last night, and that she was going to go back to Riptide Castle for a night's sleep, and then have something to eat when she woke up, and that was it." www.biquge.info Pen %Fun %Cabinet "- King Terenus did not say anything about Arthas's disrespectful act of calling the Red Dragon Queen a "fool" - I don't know if he didn't notice it, or if he did, but he didn't care.

"You idiot who only knows how to eat and sleep!" scolded, Arthas stomped his foot.

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The Red Dragon Queen, who was leisurely flying back to Riptide Castle, suddenly sneezed in the air. She shook her huge head and muttered to herself in confusion, "Strange...... Sleep behind your back and scold me......? Forget it, let's hurry back to Fort Rapids, have a good meal, and then get a good night's sleep. That's how life should be, and it would be nice to be like Ysera and not wake up!"

The "Ysera" in the mouth of the Red Dragon Queen refers to her sister, the queen of the Emerald Dragon Clan, and "not waking up" naturally does not mean dead, because the Emerald Dragon has the power of dreams, so they enjoy sleeping...... Or the process of dreaming, basically sleeping twenty-four hours a day.

However, these have nothing to do with Arthas, the Red Dragon Queen has fled back to Riptide Castle first, and the little prince's last chip is also lost, so he can only honestly follow his father on the way back to Rapids.

Just as the army on this side of Fadil Bay marched on the Frost Road, an army of steel was trudging through the snow that had not been set foot in the valley for thousands of years, among the mountains where the Danmoro snow field and the wetlands met.

"Come on, boys! in a few moments we will be able to climb over these snowy mountains and set foot on the wetlands, where we will be tore to shreds with our human brothers the green-skinned mongrels who have invaded our homes and killed our fellow relatives! Hurry up, boys! The dwarves of Ironforge will not be knocked down by the snowy mountains!" a heavily armed and majestic dwarf shouted to the surging stream of steel in front of him, standing on the slope of the valley.

This dwarf was the king of the dwarves of Ironforge, and Muradin's elder brother, Magni Copperbeard. Magni, who is also the King of the Hill, is dressed in silver plate armor, and two huge silver warhammers are behind him, reflecting each other in the sunlit snowfield.

On Magni's head was his crown, a headband made of silver mixed with pure gold, and a large blue gem from the heart of the mountains was set in the center of the band, in the middle of Magni's forehead, like his third eye.

The long brown-yellow beard was tied in a neat bundle like braids and hung down from the dwarven king's waist, and at his side was a small group of dwarven guards, dutifully guarding their revered king, though Magni Brass was a full two circles larger than his average compatriot.

Just last night, Magni Copperbeard had just assembled the army of Ironforge - even the most ordinary dwarves were born to be excellent blacksmiths, and they usually wielded hammers to forge weapons, and the heavy hammers could easily crack the heads of enemies to pieces during war.

Almost more than sixty percent of the Ironforge dwarven males were incorporated into Magni Copperbeard's army - the dwarven warriors were all volunteered to join the army - and before the orcs attacked, they abandoned their homes and took refuge in Ironforge, closing the gates and avoiding the orc army, but that didn't mean they didn't want to expel the wolves who had set foot in their homes.

Soon, the opportunity came - Magni Copperbeard received a handwritten letter from his dear brother Muradin, asking him to send troops from Ironforge to attack the orc camp in Palatine Bay and reduce the pressure on the frontal battlefield of the human alliance.

Shocked and worried by the news that a large number of orcs had crossed the Narrow Sea and appeared beneath Fort Riptide, Magni Copperbeard wondered if his human allies would be able to resolve the crisis.

But Magni Copperbeard chose to trust his allies and send troops into Palatine Bay at Muradin's behest - just as Ironforge has always given selfless support to Stormwind and the Alliance, the Dwarves are the best allies on the continent.

Although it is unknown whether those human allies will be able to withstand the surprise attack of the orc army, Magni Copperbeard knows that if he can take advantage of the emptiness of the orc camp to take the Baladin Bay, it will play a decisive role in the entire battle. So he sent his troops overnight, and with his dwarven warriors, he chose the most dangerous passage in the mountains - although they would have to face the threat of cold and avalanches, they could also greatly reduce the time it took to reach Palatine Bay - and since the orcs were able to launch a surprise attack on Riptide Castle, Magni Copperbeard would give them a blitzkrieg!

While Magni and his army of dwarves were marching through the snowy mountains, their destination on the Baladine Bay, welcomed their first guests after the early morning.

"Truly, our guests have arrived. Gul'dan's strange laughter was as shrill as ever, but Grom had no energy to feel sick, for his attention had been drawn entirely to the seashore.

Ships, or fleets, came to the bay of Palatine, and landed on the side of the wide, well-groomed docks, and a group of green-skinned creatures with large heads and small ears poked their heads out of the decks of these ships, a group of goblins.

"Hey, Gul'dan, where is our gold and ore?" a long pedal stretched from the deck of the largest ship in the fleet to the shore, and a small man stepped down from the ship, and Zuhd blinked—still an acquaintance—Guvoshos.

This little man named "Guo Xiaosi'er", after the last time Orgrim buried his fleet in Nanhai Town, this guy left Palatine Bay crying, complaining that his boss would not let him go, but he didn't expect that this guy had become a dragon again after a few days, and he had not been turned into a goblin kebab by his boss.

"It's all in the camp, you can start moving. However, I need to make sure first, are these fleets of yours provided according to my request?" Guldan's blood-red eyes twinkled with an eerie glow as he didn't seem to care about the gold and ore, but more interested in the ships.

"It's all ready, Gul'dan. At your request, half of the cargo ships - we loaded the gold and ore and went straight back to the Valley of Thorns, and the other half were warships, and they left with your men to Kalimdor. Now, please get aboard, my guests. The venture capital firm is at your service and guarantees you an extraordinary trip. Guvoshos smiled as brightly as the morning sun, as well as his rotten teeth that had been blackened by the smoke.