(Dare to say that dwarves don't have Lori?) Then there is no aunt for dwarfs, you picky eaters. )

On the upper terrace of the Black Stone Tower, the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian is perched high on the throne.

Without his father's control, life is really comfortable, but sometimes I think of the loneliness of my sister Onixia not being around.

The world would be perfect without Ragnaros, who is wreckering in the depths of the Blackstone Tower.

Nefarian happily waited as he manipulated the peep magic and watched his dragonman assassination force in action.

It is also excellent to kill the Black Iron Dwarf leader under his command if you can't directly kill Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, and those Black Iron Dwarves are quite annoying anyway.

In the picture, more than two hundred elite dragonmen are lying in ambush near the ruins of Thorrisson. When Thoresen steps into an ambush, the black dwarf will become a dead dwarf.

"Damn, where did these little yellow hairs come from? Idiot! The Black Iron Dwarves and the Copperbeard Dwarves can't tell the difference! "Nefarian's careful deployment ended up in the hands of the intruders.

Hurry up and use the psychic sound transmission spell to contact and command those stupid dragonmen, but it's too late, Dagran. Thoresen was alarmed by the riots.

"Why didn't I unearth these copperbeard dwarves approaching, it's not normal!" Nefarian soon realized that something was wrong, why the operation he had monitored throughout the process had failed, and what had interfered with his detection spells.

The entire Blackstone Tower itself was a giant magic amplification device, and Nefarian used the circle left behind by his father to cast even more powerful spells.

This powerful magic enveloped the entire Burning Plains, and Nefarian quickly checked all the sources of discord.

Eventually, in a cave near the Scorching Canyon, the Black Dragon Prince spotted a special figure, a dwarf priest who was grilling a barbecue.

"Chromie! Who are you and I? How dare you play with me like this, I'm Nefarian!! The words grew louder and louder, and the angry black dragon prince let out a dragon's roar at the end, transforming into a prototype.

Huge bodies soar into the sky, and an enraged Nefarian wants to make the guy who fooled him with his spell pay.

As for assassinations or something, who cares.

"Brian, how did you get into trouble with these guys." After fighting and retreating, Muradin's own brother and the Explorers' Guild managed to escape from the dragonmen. Even Muradin, the king of the hills, was as tired as a dead dog.

"I didn't know, I was trying to dig up what looked like an altar when I saw you coming, and the dragonmen came. You can't blame me for this, my brother. "Brian. Copperbeard thought it was a wonderful adventure, and his face was proud.

"Muradin, the equipment of our expedition has been left behind in the ruins of Thorrisson, can you accompany me to retrieve it?" Brian hopes to get his brother's help.

"Oh, to hell with those devices, Big Brother wants me to take you back to Ironforge Castle." Muradin didn't have time to explain his intentions until now.

"But my research project ......" Brian has found important clues in the ruins of Thorrison, and seems unwilling.

"This is not only the request of Big Brother Magni, but also the order of the King of Ironforge." Muradin's beard blew and glared at his brother Brian.

"Okay, okay, the king's orders, I'll obey." Brian compromised.

When the dwarves returned to Morgan's outpost, the Copperbeard brothers heard a desperate message.

"What, Amola secretly followed me out!" Muradin's whole face was "screaming".

"Oh, my sweet little niece has come to see his uncle!" Brian said happily, and then reacted, "What, Amorea secretly followed Muradin's search for me!" But we didn't see Amore! ”

Brian was stupid all of a sudden, and now it's a big problem.

"Muradin, we must get Amola back."

"Boys, if you don't have some food and water, we'll find it the way we came."

Despite their exhaustion, the Copperbeard Dwarves set out to save the princess.

"Brian, take off your green hat, it's ugly."

"Muradin, your red helmet isn't good either."

Although the two brothers were in a hurry, they couldn't forget to tease each other.

In front of the hidden and dark mountain cave, Nefarian took on a human form, held a corn-shaped staff and performed light magic, and walked fearlessly inside.

But all the way to the deepest part, there was no sign of the dwarf priest Chromie, only a strange box on the ground.

Nefarian bent down to pick up the mysterious metal box, and found that it was marked with a phrase in dragon language: press this button.

Even in human form, Nefarian has the confidence to resist the extreme flame explosion technique without a messy hairstyle. But it was Chromie, and Nefarian carefully cast his mana shield and hardened skin, and then pressed the button that Chromie wanted him to press.

"Little Nefa who has wetted the bed, bare ass. Slippery little Nafa, little **. Swarthy little Nefa, crying nose. Little Honey doesn't like you. Little Nefa, fight with your Aunt Cromy, you are still a little tender. ”

It turns out that this mysterious metal device is a gramophone.

After playing on the loop four times, the bruised Nefarian crushed the gramophone with his bare hands.

"The son of Nesario, the guardian of the earth, the prince of the Black Dragons, and the master of wild magic, Nefarian, is not something you can tease. Dead old woman, don't fall into my hands!! ”

The Black Dragon Prince's roar turned into a dragon's roar, which was amplified by the long cavern and resounded throughout the Burning Plains.

"Muradin, do you hear me, what is it?" Brian asked his brother suspiciously.

"Sounds like a beast caught in a trap." Muradin, anxious to find his niece, gave a random answer.

And at this moment, our princess Amola is roasting and eating meat in the camp of the Black Iron Dwarves.

"Uncle, you Black Iron Dwarves don't look as vicious as my father said, thank you for saving me." Amola looked curiously.

"It is not unusual for the enemy to slander." Dagran. Thorrison didn't understand how he could save the daughter of the sworn enemy, the Copperbeard Dwarf, "Hurry up and sleep after eating, I'll send you back when it's dawn." ”

After stopping his men from killing Amorera, the king of the Black Iron Dwarves felt strange and couldn't tell what was wrong.

Behind a small hill not far away, Chromie faced the sky, humming a minor tune of unknown race:

Just because I looked at you in the crowd one more time,

I have never forgotten your face again,

Dreaming of seeing each other again one day,

Since then I have been lonely and missing,

When you miss you, you are on the horizon,

When you miss you, you're in front of you,

Thinking of you when you're in your head,

When you miss you, you are in the heart,

The love story of this life will not change again,

I'd rather spend this life waiting for you to discover,

I've always been there for you,

Never went far.