Unas returned to the big tent with two goblins, and first rewarded them with a large apple from the druids, and when they had finished gobbling it up, he asked bluntly, "I only ask once, can you make explosives for me?" ”

"Yes!" General Manager Kratz recalled the sweetness of the fruit in his mouth for a long time, and replied quickly, "Don't tell you, I once worked in a venture capital company for two years, and I can make any explosives." ”

"Don't brag about it, I want explosives that can blow up a mountain," Unas looked at the chief engineer on the side, "Can you do it?" ”

"Well, it's not difficult in our hometown of Kozan, which is full of sulphur and ores rich in fire elements, but here we lack raw materials." This goblin can tell the truth, and Unas was slightly disappointed when he heard it.

"Shut up, you idiot doesn't know anything about explosives," Kraz saw that Unas's face was wrong, and hurriedly remedied, "I know a way to make explosives from dung, without any other materials, the power is amazing, as long as there is enough weight, Alterac Mountain can blow him up!" ”

Unas was skeptical of the braggart king's words, but judging by the way he said it, it didn't hurt to try, "If you can prove that what you say is true, then ......"

"Of course, my lord, I have made countless gunpowders in this way!"

"I only believe the facts," Unas was unhappy with the goblin's interruption, and straightened his face, "within a week, I want you to make a proof of the minimum dose of explosives for me, and if you succeed, I will not be stingy with the reward, but if you fail, I will not easily forgive you." ”

Sending away the goblins who were guaranteed to scream loudly, Unas called in a logistician and ordered him to fully assist and monitor what the goblins were doing.

The explosives were just a temporary idea after seeing the goblins, of course it was best to have it, and it was not a problem not to have it, so he immediately put this matter behind him.

……

It was getting late, and Unas had finished listening to today's work report, the selection of mushroom farming trainees was very smooth, and such a risk-free job was the goal of the old and weak women and children, and the first batch of thirty people had been recruited.

The recruitment of lumberjacks is a bit difficult, and the danger of going out to cut wood is not small, although the logistics officer has repeatedly emphasized that he will send troops to protect it, but there are always fewer brave people, and Unas is considering converting a group of unqualified soldiers into sappers to send out.

This idea again caused controversy among the officers, and since it could lead to mutiny or desertion, there were many opponents, so it had to be put on hold for the time being.

As for the elite squad, Unas asked the officers to recommend to him the strongest individual in the army, and a list has already been handed in, just waiting for him to select it personally.

After taking care of his official duties, Unas returned to his residence, where only he and Raphael's tent was surrounded by guards, and now there was a familiar gray-and-white tent in the middle—Whitemane seemed to be swearing not to give up until he learned the art of resurrection.

Unas didn't provoke her, and went straight back to his tent, where Raphael had already prepared dinner for him, and as a squire knight, he was obliged to take care of the chief's food, clothing, and shelter.

After tasting two bites of side vegetable wheat porridge, the taste turned out to be good, Unas praised the boy a few words and let him rest freely.

After eating dinner in three or two bites, Unas immediately entered a meditative state, and the energy pool vortex in his heart was still slowly rotating, driving the holy energy in his body to flow throughout his body, which was a slow process of transformation and strengthening, which could make people's physique and holy light affinity gradually improve.

Unas probed his consciousness into the depths of the whirlpool, and in the hollow area in the center of the pool, another evil consciousness was sleeping, and he did not alarm the other party, and carefully retreated.

Since the sanctification ceremony, the activities of the Dreadlord seem to have completely stopped, and Unas no longer feels like he is stuck in his throat, hoping that this state will continue.

If nothing else, someone should turn themselves in tonight, so Unas doesn't plan to sleep, he meditates with a vigilant consciousness to make sure he can wake up at any time.

Waiting until the middle of the night, he suddenly felt something, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to hear the footsteps of soldiers approaching outside the tent, Unas got up and took the initiative to go out, the soldier saw him and hurriedly saluted: "Report to your lordship, there is a night elf who said that there is an urgent matter for you." ”

Unas heard him describe the other party's appearance, and immediately knew that it was Wendy Nightmoon, and it seemed that Master Oak Leaf was bent on mediating the matter.

Hurrying to the gate of the barracks, Unas meets with the tall female elf, and Night Moon says in front of the guards that he has come to invite him to the night elf's night feast, causing the soldiers to look at them with ambiguous eyes.

Unas smiled bitterly, this excuse is too bad, but he can't take care of these details, Yeyue has already turned his head and walked back, looking like you are hurrying up, and there is no attitude of asking for people at all.

For the sake of the truth, Unas reluctantly followed, and he soon discovered that the direction of the night moon was neither the druid's hut nor the dwarven gathering area, but a very remote location.

"Where are we going?"

"A place for a secret meeting." Yeyue said it, but it didn't say it.

The two of them walked along the path between the mountain walls to a dead end, and they did not know what the female elf had signaled, and in a few moments a hemp rope with the thickness of an arm hung down from the cliff.

"Please." Night Moon grabbed the bottom end of the rope and handed it over.

Unas looked up by the starlight, this cliff was about seven or eight stories high, the mountain wall was smooth, and there were very few places to borrow strength, it was impossible for ordinary people to climb up without the help of hemp rope, and he didn't know who was the first to go up, he definitely didn't have a rope to use.

Fortunately, after dinner, Unas took off his armor, and with his current physical fitness, it was easy to climb this height without the burden of heavy armor.

Taking the rope, he used his hands and legs together, and wriggled on the rope like an earthworm, and someone above was pulling the rope upward, and in the blink of an eye, Unas reached the top of the mountain.

A large, stubby hand reached out, and Unas reached out to grasp it, and with the help of both sides, he jumped to the top of the hill and looked back, and the red-bearded dwarf who pulled him up was the one he suspected of turning himself in—Dogar - Red Eyebrow.

Red Eyebrows nodded to him kindly, and put down the rope to prepare to pull the night moon up, Unas looked around at the top of the mountain, which was only five or six meters in size, but there were many people unexpectedly, in addition to the Oak Leaf Master, the blood elf ranger leader Pereira Swift Arrow and the strange troll priest Sabra Hex were all present.

Unas was caught by two other strangers, a dwarf and a human standing together with their heads down, both looking like the end of the world was coming.

The three of Oak Leaf came over to greet Unas, and Unas responded politely, but the doubts in his heart deepened, these alien races seem to have been united for a long time, and it doesn't seem easy to deal with, let's listen to their words first.

With a shout, Night Moon also jumped to the top of the mountain, and Master Oak Leaf cleared his throat and nodded to Unas, "Now, all those in the know are present, and I will explain what happened to Lord Unas." ”