Inside the Black Iron Throne, Moella. Brass Whiskers threw himself on the cold, cold body on the ground, and wept bitterly.

"Alright, honorable Princess Copperbeard. Now you can go back to your father. Nathanos politely held out a hand. Please move the car. ”

Moira looked up, the anger in her eyes like an erupting volcano. "My husband respects your chief, so he agrees to let you in and have a good talk. But you killed him. ”

"Uh...... It was just an accident, after all, General Alex was also rightly fighting back. North tried to make himself more sincere.

"I'm going to kill you!" Moira couldn't help but yell.

"Okay, you can try." Unconvinced, Alex wanted to step forward.

North put away the smile on his face and stopped Alex behind him. "Your Royal Highness Princess Moira, you know it in your heart. We have come to take you back to Ironforge on the orders of the Chief, and it is because of the Emperor's intervention that such an unpleasant thing happened. Your Royal Highness, you hurt him. ”

"I hurt him?" Moira muttered blankly, "Did I hurt him?" ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to go back to Ironforge with us in the morning?" Alex muttered discontentedly.

"Ironforge......" a hint of determination flashed in Moira's eyes. Guardsman! She exclaimed.

Looking at the guards who had come up, Alex and the blood knights behind him drew their weapons.

The scene is full of swords, and as long as anyone makes the first move, it will be another big battle.

North raised his hands to signal that he was walking towards Moira without malice, and bent his knees in front of her and said sincerely. "Your Royal Highness, of course you can avenge your husband. But you must know that the people who hate your husband the most, the people who want to kill him the most, are not our tribe. We just accidentally did what your father wanted to do. ”

He looked around and smiled. "Even your husband is not a rival warrior, are you planning to trade the lives of the Black Iron Dwarves for our lives?"

Hearing his words, hesitation flashed in the eyes of some of the Black Iron Dwarven guards around. Moella is the princess of Copperbeard after all, does she care about the lives of the Black Iron Clan?

Moira though young. But she also grew up with the education of a princess. She knew very well the provocative meaning of North's words at this time.

However, she was irrefutable. The only black iron dwarf who believed in her, her husband, was dead. It's already hard for her to control the Black Iron Clan now, if. If there are many casualties, ....... Her deep ** husband is dead, and everything will depend on her in the future. Her hand subconsciously stroked her stomach lightly and hesitated.

North watched her hesitation and the movement of her hands. A bold idea flashed through his head.

"Princess Moira." He gently comforted: "You must leave us to bury your noble husband, aren't you afraid that we will fight back and hurt you?" We are only cheap, but the princess has a golden body, I'm afraid, there is no room for failure......"

Moella watched his gaze circle around her belly-clutching hand, and her face turned pale.

She looked at the longbow on North's back unwillingly, and her heart was at war.

North waited unhurriedly for her to make a decision.

The atmosphere in the entire royal hall seemed to freeze.

Moira strained her tearful eyes and pursed her lips. When she opened her eyes again. She stood up, her hands firmly on her lower abdomen.

She looked around at the Black Iron Guards and said loudly, "Thoresen is a noble and respectable dwarf. I** him! I swear that I will make his child in my womb the king of the Black Iron Dwarves and the Copperbeard Dwarves. ”

Hearing this unexpected news, there was a small commotion among the Black Iron Dwarves. Moira had to raise her voice.

"I will stay in the Black Iron Clan and protect his land, his people, and his children in the place of my husband!"

She pointed straight at Nathanos: "Now! You guys! Get out! Go back to Orgrimmar and tell you nosy Chief Thrall. He wants to win the friendship of the Copperbeard Dwarves? Now he will reap the hatred of the dwarves of both races. ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." North bowed gracefully and took leave. "I will definitely convey your compliments to the chief."

Watching the tribe and the group walk away, a black iron officer couldn't help but ask, "Just let them go?" ”

Moira picked up her husband's cold body on the ground. "Your Majesty has gone! I can't risk his only son! Or is it?! Her tone was cold and stern, "You want the Thoresen family's bloodline to be cut off?" ”

"No...... The subordinates don't dare! That's not what subordinates meant! ”

"I'm not going anywhere! I'm going to stay here! Someday. I'm going to make these damn tribes pay! Moira said through gritted teeth, her hand gently rubbing her husband's cold face over and over again. When our children grow up, okay? ”

A tear hit the emperor's black and death-white face.

She whispered, "Ring the death knell." ”

The Black Iron Emperor Thorrison the Great - Dead!

"Huh......" walked out of the black stone abyss and got on the blood elf's mount, the chocobo, Alex, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. I almost got into a fight just now. ”

North gave him a cold look and suddenly smiled. "What a mistake General Alex had!"

"It's all a mistake...... Alex was about to continue.

North stopped him with a stretch of his hand. "Shh

"What's wrong?" Alex wondered.

North turned to him and smiled, not knowing why he saw North's smile. Alex broke out in a cold sweat.

"Like...... I saw an old friend. Is it really fate? He waved his finger and chased after him: "Leopard guard." ”

"The look looks like that......" Alex muttered softly as he looked at Nathanos' back. In such a hurry, is the old man good? ”

North, the striking duo of arena champions, believes he can't be mistaken.

"Ragash?"

Hearing his name called, Lagash grabbed the reins of his horse and turned his head. The group stopped.

"Phew, undead!" Salgers snorted under his breath.

Hear the words of Salges. Thea's face was a little ugly. And when she realized who the other party was, her first instinct was to turn the horse and try to hide behind Lagash. But she quickly let the reins loosen of her hand, and it seemed that the horse was acting on her own, not on her own initiative.

Let's hope North won't be able to see her disguise this time, she prayed secretly.

"Are you ......?" Although they had only met him once, it was the first time he had met Sia, so Lagash was not unimpressed with him - especially his intimate attitude towards Thea. "The Queen's warriors? What does the general have to do? ”

North smiled and glanced at the group. "I've heard that our arena champion has retired and I've always been deeply sorry. I didn't want to be so coincidental today, I would meet here! ”

"Want to fight?" Lagash looked at him calmly.

"Just have a question for you." North still smiled, not taking his threat to heart.

"I don't seem to have much to say to you." Ragash turned his horse's head and tried to leave.

"What about Thea? Isn't she with you? North's words caused Ragash to pause. He turned his head, and North stared at him coldly, then moved his gaze to Thea to the side.

Thea was secretly glad she had put on her hood, but she still didn't dare to look into North's eyes.

Sarnos on the side looked at Lagash and Broll, who began to exude murderous aura on their bodies, and then looked at Xia. Shia? Isn't it the name of Lagash's companions? But is this the Forsaken speaking of her?

Ragash stepped forward to meet him, and the two horses staggered. "I don't know who you're talking about?"

"Don't know?" North chuckled, and the horse's hooves slowly moved forward. "So, can I ask for the name of this beautiful young lady beside you?"

Ragash drew the sword from his back and crossed it in front of him. "Do you want to fight?"

North held out a finger and nudged Lagash's sword, his gaze fixed on Xia. "Could you please convey a word to her - she belongs to our world!"

Thea's fingers holding the reins trembled slightly.

Ragash turned his horse coldly. "I don't understand what you're talking about, goodbye."

"Oh, yes," North raised his voice with a smile, and shouted at Salges, "Trouble for Your Majesty Magni." Emperor Thorrison the Great is dead, but Princess Moira insists on staying in the Blackstone Abyss, and the Duke wants me to tell her that the next monarch of Ironforge will be a Black Iron Dwarf. ”

Salgers turned his head, his face pale and his gaze hideous. "You'd better eat every word you say!" He gripped the handle of the hammer, seriously considering whether to kill North to cover up the secret.

North's eyes flashed, and he had already guessed his thoughts. "You'd better think about whether you can kill all the tribes behind me."

Alex and other tribes in the back have already followed.

"Let's go, goodbye! I always thought we'd meet again. North politely saluted goodbye. His gaze lingered on Thea.

"Drive!" He finally shook the reins, and the skeletal warhorse galloped under his seat.

"Nathanos!" Alex urged the landing bird to run to him. "Do you know those alliances just now?"

"......" North didn't have a hint of expression on his face. Keep up, we must get to the outpost of Kargas as soon as possible to change the bipedal wyvern back to Orgrimmar!! ”

Alex, who was choked, said no more, and the group rushed towards the barren land.

On the other side, Lagash and his party had their own agendas, and they walked extremely slowly because they were carrying the two wounded men Wendsol and Valera.

"Spend the night at the Thorin Watchtower tonight and get some rest." Lagash said. "There are so many things that we have to fix before we can move forward."

No one objected.