The only thing Izzy could recall about the memories of the goblin race was that classic line.

"Time is money!"

At this moment, he once again fully understood the goblin's obsession with money, only to see that the goblin in his hand had rolled his eyes, and he was close to losing consciousness, and he was still repeating the sentence "Mine!

It's really a matter of asking for money!

Feeling powerless to complain, Izzy threw the goblins to the orc warriors in the rear, so that they could be tied up and watched well.

In fact, Izzy has a pretty good impression of the goblins he has seen so far, from the first goblin to escape from the Blackwing's lair, to the drake maker who was thrown into the mouth of the colorful drake by himself, and the witty goblin in front of him who knows how to hide in the treasure room, Izzy sees wisdom in them, and it is wisdom that can be controlled through money.

Izzy looked at the shining mountain of gold, and calmed down with some excitement, he was a little ecstatic because he saw it for the first time, but after being interrupted by the goblin, he found that this mountain of gold was actually of little value to the tribe.

Orcs do not trade with gold coins, and they prefer to wear ornaments made of animal teeth to prove their hunting abilities rather than ornaments such as gold jewelry.

But with that, Izzy stepped forward, flipped through the mountain of gold, picked out a very beautiful diamond necklace, and decided to bring it back to Leah, after all, there was such a saying.

"No matter how deep your love is, giving a diamond is the most sincere. ”

After filling his own pockets with a very open and honest account, Izzy walked over to the neat stack of essentia metal ingots.

This pile of rare metal is probably the most precious thing in this treasure house, and Izzy roughly calculated that all the remaining reserves of Blackstone metal from the essentia metal fusion tribe in the Blackwing's Lair should be enough for him to arm a hoplite warband.

That meant that the Horde would have a terrifying force clad in almost indestructible full-body plate armor, and Izzy would not be exaggerating to say that this elite warband would be unbeatable against Azeroth's mortal armies other than the mage troops!

Thinking of this, Izzy was first excited, and then very real fear like a nouveau riche who is afraid of his relatives coming to borrow money after winning a million-dollar prize.

How can I keep these precious resources?

Thinking about this problem, Izzy's main object of defense is naturally the Red Dragon Legion, although Izzy feels that the Red Dragon will not compete with the tribe for this material, but he also feels that the heart of defense is indispensable.

After all, while the Red Dragons may not all be as happy to wear essentia armor as Deathwing, it is their nature to love the shiny metal, and even the existence of the Dragon Queen is also gold and silver, no exception.

So what is the essence of thief prevention? Izzy pondered the question, and the next moment he had his own answer.

The answer is very simple, if the wealth is not exposed, there will be no thieves to worry about.

Since this hidden door can be opened, it can naturally be closed, and after closing the door, the chance that the Red Dragon Legion will be able to find the hidden door like them is very low, so this batch of materials will be safe.

However, paper can't contain fire after all, and Izzy is also afraid of long nights and dreams, so he still decided to bring this batch of supplies back and swallow it in his stomach as soon as possible, so that it is the most reliable.

Izzy condensed his spell and summoned a rock guard who could identify orcs in the warehouse as a safe, and then led the people out of the treasure house, closed the alloy hidden door, and then they walked around the Blackwing's lair a few times, and after nothing more rewarding, they prepared to end this exploration.

Although they can't bring back those precious resources for the time being, this time it's time to go home!

It suddenly occurred to Izzy that the word "homecoming" should be a more beautiful word than "loot".

With a sense of eagerness to return home, Izzy found Clay Ostraz, and the atmosphere between the dragon and the man was a little awkward, but no matter how embarrassed he was, he had to explain the matter.

Izzy expresses to him the Horde's need for the Blackwing's Lair, and the young red dragon's reaction is somewhat unexpected for Izzy.

Their red dragons had no interest in the black dragon's lair at all, and Izzy's previous worries about thieves were in vain.

Claostraz asked suspiciously, "You want to use this as your tribe's camp?"

Izzy nodded.

The young red dragon immediately said, "Izzy, my friend, this is not a wise decision, it is impossible for a spellcaster like you not to feel the ancient evil beneath this high mountain, right?"

Izzy laughed bitterly when he heard this, of course he knew about the existence of the Fire Demon King, he had already met the terrible Fire Demon King, and he was forced to give him a "gift" that made his egg ache by the gracious Fire Demon King. ”

Thinking like this, Izzy felt the imprinted flame rune on the back of his hand, and suddenly his head grew again.

Originally, Izzy also hoped to use the Red Dragon Legion as a backer to establish this alpine camp, but now it seems that the Red Dragon Legion is not stupid, and in the face of the threat of the Fire Demon King, they directly gave up the hot potato of the Black Wing's Nest.

And now, if the tribe still insists on building the Blackwing Lair into an alpine camp, then they will inevitably have some connection with the Lord of the Fire Demon, the lord of Blackstone Mountain, just like the relationship between the landlord and the tenant, but the Lord of the Fire Demon as the landlord has hidden evil intentions.

And now that the Red Dragon Legion can't count on it, then Izzy can't cut off his elemental right hand at will, remove the surveillance of the flame rune, and cut off the connection with the Fire Demon King.

After all, if you want a house, if you don't say hello to the landlord, can people let them live there?

But if he didn't get rid of this egg-wrenching rune, Izzy was worried that his location information would be monitored by this flame mark with the same function as the GPS locator, maybe the Fire Demon King would be in a bad mood that day, and he would be ready to catch himself and eat all the bones of his belt.

Weighing the pros and cons, Izzy greedily wondered if there was a way to get the best of both worlds, to stay in touch with the Fire King, to occupy the Black Wing's Lair, to set up a mountain camp, and to escape the Fire King's surveillance.

At this time, the young red dragon saw Izzy smile bitterly, and then showed a thoughtful look, he thought that Izzy had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, so Clyostraz decided to remind Izzy as a friend of how dangerous his idea was.

"Under the mountain is the ancient Flame Lord, an incarnation of Ragnaros, the Lord of the Fire Demons, and that Fire Demon is not easy to mess with..."

Before the young red dragon could finish speaking, he saw that Izzy suddenly realized that he suddenly slapped his fist and said, "That's right! Claostraz, you are really a genius!"

Suddenly, the red dragon praised by Izzy asked a little inexplicably, "What's the situation?"

"Incarnate!"

Izzy said with some excitement, realizing that he wanted to keep in touch with the Fire Demon King and didn't want to be monitored, so the only way to do it was to avatar magic.

He only needs to make his right hand an elemental clone like Rondelnosh did back then, and he can fool the inferior monitoring spell of the Fire Demon King and achieve his goal. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Warcraft: Immortal Glory Claw Book House" for free for the first time.