The dwarven king's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was a little heavy, and he could tell that he was trying to suppress his temper.

The atmosphere between the two sides can be said to be extremely tense, and the salamander does not look ready to apologize in the slightest, there is a playfulness in his eyes, which probably means 'if you have the ability, come and hit me'!

The Dwarven King was not afraid of salamanders at all, even if Exotus claimed to be the most cunning and powerful of the salamander group, he was not afraid.

In front of outsiders, he still maintains a loud and rough style, likes hammers, axes, and forges such things as being politically correct for dwarves on the surface.

But in the shadows, he was not a warrior, but a very unconventional mage in the clan.

Using the ability given to him by the Flame Lord Ragnaros, he reached the level of a high-level spellcaster many years ago, and any warrior is disguised as a warrior, and whoever treats him as a warrior will definitely be unlucky.

Fighting alone, he could kill the salamander with a few minor injuries at most, but he couldn't do that, it was up to the owner to beat the dog, he couldn't withstand the wrath of the Flame Lord Ragnaros, even if the other party pointed at his nose and hurled insults like a dog, he had to be patient.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something happened! As he pondered how to calm the conversation in a tone that was not so humble, his guard shouted loudly outside the door.

"What's the matter? I said you weren't allowed to disturb me, have you forgotten what I was like when I was angry! He spoke in a calm tone, and if the guards didn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would pour out his anger on the other party.

"Your Majesty! The treasure trove has been stolen! ”

"What!" Emperor Thorrison was extremely surprised, he knew too well the tightness of his own treasure house, and for a certain moment, he even thought that the guards were telling a joke to him, so that someone could go in and steal such a tight treasure house?

"What's missing? Have you found the thief's tracks? "Since the guard contacted him urgently, it means that this thief is very powerful, at least his subordinates have not caught the other party, this question is not level, but in order to maintain the image of the rude dwarf king, he still asked.

The guards didn't know what they were missing, they only knew that they had triggered the alarm, and there were too many treasures in the treasure house, so they didn't dare to go in casually.

"I'll take care of it." The Dwarven King whispered to the salamander on the other end of the magic communication, and for a moment, he even felt that the timing of the theft was not bad, just leaving him with a buffer.

But after walking around the treasure trove, he didn't think so.

"I put it here, why is such a big gem gone?!" He clasped his hands and gestured to something the size of a millstone.

At this time, it's not to maintain the personality, it's really angry.

He was annoyed when he looked at the dumbfounded appearance of his subordinates, he was so stupid!

"What are you doing here? Wait for me to find it myself? Go find them all! Even if I turn the Darkforne Fortress upside down, I'm going to find this shameful thief! Every passage, every corner must not be spared! Don't rest until you find the thief! No eating! ”

His roar echoed throughout the Darkfurnace Castle, and a group of guards hurriedly ran out to search, and several mages hurriedly joined the search when they saw the dwarf king's posture.

The guards didn't know how to find it, they didn't even know what they had lost, and they didn't dare to ask, there was no goal, the ghost knew where to start, and now they could only ask people in private.

Several dwarven guards found an old mage and asked him where to start.

The old mage lay in the corner, craned his neck, and looked into the treasure house in the blind corner of the dwarf king's insight, where there was an arcane trap he had arranged, and after repeated comparisons, he finally knew what had been stolen.

“...... It's the Eye of Safras! ”

The guards were full of question marks, what was this, but the old mage only talked about the size, and the rest was not ready to answer.

He wondered, how could a normal thief steal such a thing? The Eye of Safras is where the Flame Lord projected his weapon and condensed the essence once, and people who are not fire elementals or have extremely high flame attributes cannot use this thing at all.

This is not a weapon, not equipment, if forcibly divided, it is indeed an epic treasure, but it is not an epic magic prop in the traditional sense, but a token that allows the Black Iron Dwarves to mobilize a part of the fire element army, and now the token is lost? ......

The old mage felt that the water was very deep, and the guards didn't know that the salamander was managing the black iron dwarves like the emperor, and as a court mage, he knew it.

He subconsciously looked in the direction where salamanders often appeared, and wondered in his heart, could it be that the other party didn't want the fire elemental army to be dispatched, and wanted the Black Iron Clan to be cannon fodder, and directed and acted by himself?

Or maybe some powerful mage ready to absorb the power of pure fire in the eyes of Saphoras?

After thinking about several flame mages in the human realm, Archmage Luo Ning, who was famous for making trouble, automatically appeared in his mind.

There are also a few alternatives, all of which are very suspicious people.

But he didn't suspect the thief, the thief was completely useless with this thing, but would expose himself because of the flames, and an exposed thief simply thought that his life was too long.

The most suspicious is the salamander, followed by the archmage Luo Ning of Dalaran.

At this time, the dwarf king had completely calmed down, he lowered his head, weighed the pros and cons of the whole thing, and contacted the salamander again with magic communication, whether this incident was accidental or premeditated, he had to postpone the salamander's plan to force him to attack the ironforge fort, and now leading the people to rush out is no different from sending him to death.

Salamanders are extremely cunning, and he sees through the Dwarven King's thoughts, but his arrogance and disregard for the Dwarven clan for two hundred years disdain him to explain.

"Hahahaha! - Poor Dagran. Go down and track down the thieves, I'll just tell you one thing, oh no, those should be two things. If you don't have a token from my lord, even I can't help you mobilize a fire elemental, remember my words, not one! In addition, the orders of the Flame Lord must not be violated, and when the appointed day comes, if the Black Iron Dwarves do not send troops, you will be prepared to bear the wrath of our lord, haha! ——！ ”

"You! - "The Dwarven King's anger is almost uncontrollable, and since there is death on the left and right, it is better to fight now than to die in the snow and dirt than to die in your own home."

"Dagran I love, calm down." Just as he was about to tear the salamander apart without hesitation, a clear voice forcibly dragged him back to reality.