Thank you for the reward of the little swastika friends, thank you very much for the settlement here.

The frosty arctic wind had gradually subsided, and at this distance, he could already distinguish the companion of the Titan Divine Iron in the distance.

Looking at the fiery red crystal, Rex carefully checked the number of crystals, and finally he was satisfied, the number of flame crystals was enough to fuse into an eternal flame.

"Let's do it, we're going to get back early," Rex said urgically, standing beside Kael'thas side.

Kael'thas looked focused, as if he didn't hear his words, and after brewing for a while, he solemnly began to dig, there was silence between heaven and earth, the morning sun rose in the distance, and a new day had quietly come.

The slender fingers kept shaking, and Arthas's movements were slow, and he seemed to be gentle, as if he were caressing his lover, digging out a piece of ore, and wielding the shovel in his hand as hard as he imagined.

"Let's go around and keep an eye, and for the rest of the day, your majesty can't be disturbed," Sylvanas said to Rex, standing beside Rex with a longbow in hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Rex, as if she saw Rex's doubts, and she continued to explain; "Precious minerals vary in quality depending on the level of mining skills."

"The mining of His Majesty is already a master, as long as it takes a long time, you can dig out all the associated flame crystals without reducing the quality of the Titan Divine Iron,"

Rex glanced at Kael'thas who was mining in amazement, since he came to this world, he had always cared about the survival of Gilneth. Not much else to focus on. I thought it was a very important mining sub-job in the game.。 In the real world, it won't have much effect, after all, in Rex's heart, mining, the most difficult thing is to find minerals, as long as you find it, use tools, how can you dig it out.

"If only there were people at the level of a great grandmaster here. As long as it takes half an hour, the quality of the dug up Titan Divine Iron will not be damaged in the slightest,"

"The figure of the Grand Master of Mining," Rex muttered inwardly, and there was a candidate, Brian. Copperbeard, the youngest of the famous Three Copperbeard brothers, is also an explorer.

The only one Rex himself could think of was him.

"Is there any news of the Well of the Sun lately?" Rex asked.

"The situation is not optimistic, the rate at which the Well of the Sun is polluted. It is gradually increasing, and it can last up to a month. Beyond this time, even if there is the strongest artifact, it is impossible to succeed,"

Although the strongest artifact is strong, the Well of the Sun is not a paper paste, it is a huge energy field in itself, the Well of the Sun wants to be purified, it is impossible to be purified as a whole, it can only be a small part, and it is only possible to be sure, if the Well of the Sun is polluted, there is only one way to destroy.

"Don't worry, the creation of the strongest artifact has already given accurate information from His Majesty Magni, it only takes half a month, and we will be able to obtain the Titan Divine Iron tomorrow, plus the time to fuse the Eternal Flame, twenty days is enough," Rex said.

"I'll leave it here, and I'll leave it to you," Sylvanas stood silently with his longbow in both hands, fulfilling his duty as a guardian.

Nodding, Rex walked towards the other side step by step, this is not too far from the camp of the iron dwarves, and traces of human activity can be found not far ahead, proving that the iron dwarves occasionally come here.

Time passed little by little, and while Rex and the others were waiting for tomorrow, a team of people was galloping towards this place quickly.

Icecrown Glacier, the base camp where the Lich King is located, and the Storm Crags, where Rex and the others are now, are next to each other, and they are not too far away.

"How far is this from the goal?" A skeleton wearing a black cloak, a muffled voice, accompanied by the fluctuation of the soul, emanated.

"Five hours to go," said a lich, flickering with a fluctuating soul.

Lich, this is a kind of magic weapon, from the outside, the lich is actually just a beautiful bone wrap, the actual difference is that all lichs have souls, there is no flesh and blood in the body, it is a skeleton shelf, but what is stronger than low-cost skeleton soldiers is that the materials of each lich creation zào are high-quality bones, ashes and other originals, not the cheap materials of skeleton soldiers.

The process of making a lich is very complicated, and there are strict requirements for the identity of the lich before death, and it must have a certain level of magic power, which strictly limits the number of lichs, and it cannot be mass-produced like skeleton soldiers, regardless of the identity of the lich before death, farmers, militiamen, or merchants.

"Five hours," Darkan muttered to himself, a fire of hatred in his eyes.

It's an unforgettable hate, it's against Rex, it's against Kael'thas.

Darkan has become an undead, and his body has lost consciousness, which does not mean that he has lost his hatred and love, under the powerful twisting power of the Lich King, all the good side will be suppressed, and the bad side will be infinitely magnified.

To use an analogy, if you do a good deed, he will not remember to be grateful to you, but as long as you do a bad deed, the impact of the bad deed will be ten times weaker than the good deed, and he will also hold a grudge.

Hatred, jealousy, this is the source of power, and the Lich King's love is incomparable.

The miserable appearance he has become now, all of which were brought by Rex, and Rex must die.

The speed at which Darkan's soul flame was beating gradually accelerated, indicating the fluctuations in Darkan's heart.

"Last time, I bullied more and less, and this time I will bully more and less," Darkan said that his defeat, the battle of the main city of Lordaeron, was that his men were too small, otherwise he would not have been defeated.

Galloping horses, followed by Darkan is a dense array of ghouls, for the battle to hunt and kill Rex, the Lich King attaches great importance to it, and there is no room for mistakes, so he sent his own personal guard to two thousand ghouls, one thousand gargoyles, and three hundred lichs, all of which are elites.

The strength is not lower than the fifth order, if you fall into the encirclement, even if you are a hero rank strong, you will die.

The gargoyle that keeps circling and flying is prepared to prevent a breakthrough, and what runs on the ground will never be able to fly in the sky.

The camp of the Iron Dwarves in the distance was already in sight, and Darkan's eyes showed Sensen's killing intent, and he shouted; "Kill them all!" (To be continued......)