The sound of the horn resounded throughout Ironforge and the wine festival began. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For one cute dress or ornament worn by a girl every month, you can hire the powerful Alice as an attendant, which is really cost-effective.

That's weird!

Who would be reassured by a strange, weird and powerful person who doesn't know the details at all? Especially if this person is a fetish ** and has a criminal record.

The two of them, who didn't dare to sleep at all, simply came to the inner ring of Ironforge Castle, and the noisy and dense crowd effectively brought a sense of security.

At this time, Alice changed into clean clothes, and followed Loria obediently with her doll in her left hand, looking like an introverted ordinary girl.

"What are you going to do? In case she suddenly erupted, she suffered. Anne lowered her voice and said, she was very worried about being mistaken for an accomplice by passers-by, rather than being famous as a ** through the ages, it was better to bully her a little in an unknown corner.

Loria replied with a dry smile, "What else?" can't beat it and can't get rid of it, and she will probably be stripped naked in front of the public before she calls the police. Glancing back at Alice, she continued, "She claims to have gained great satisfaction and will not do strange things for a short time. ”

With that, Loria and Anne's faces darkened at the same time, and Alice kept the clothes that had been stripped off as a deposit. Whenever they thought that Alice would do strange things with them, the two Lori felt despair and pain like the end of the world.

"I'm going to the library to collect materials, so you can do it yourself." With that, Loria pulled Anne over and said to Alice, "Don't come with me, this is a hostage." ”

After Alice nodded in agreement, Loria left Anne behind and quickly fled. Just as Anne looked at Alice at a loss and hesitated how to communicate with the other party, Alice, who was firmly fixed on Anne, hugged the doll, stretched out her little pink tongue with a strange expression, and licked the face of the doll in her arms.

Anne was about to cry.

......

The Ironforge Library was built next to the museum, and even after more than a hundred years, it is still the largest library in the world. It's hard to imagine, for most of the time dwarves come to mind for their passionate and stubborn personalities, respect for tradition, love to listen to bedtime stories, and a thirst for alcohol or bravery.

The vast majority of the books in the library are related to history, geography, exploration, and mythology, and detailed historical materials from various periods can be found even in the Civic Reading Room, which is open to the general public.

Loria was now searching for information on the shelves of Ancient and Legendary Books.

Pandaria? A Dwarven Navigator's Fantasy

"Not Empty Under the Maelstrom"

On the Origin of Trolls and Night Elves

Defenders of Cenarius - Bell Devourer of the Void in Silisus

Guardians of the World

Found it, Guardian of the World, not surprisingly, it should mean the Guardian Dragon.

Pulling the heavy book from the shelf, Loria sat aside and flipped through it. As mentioned by the ring not long ago, the task of obtaining the blessing of the five-colored guardian dragon that he received many years ago seems to be crucial.

Nesario, the black dragon king who has been focusing on villains for thousands of years, is probably hopeless, and Malygos, the blue dragon king who was corrupted by him, is currently alive and unapproachable, and the remaining green dragon queen is almost as mysterious as Nozdom, and the only one who can find and get help seems to be the only one left the red dragon queen - Alexstasa.

Skipping the lore and biographical sections, Loria rummaged for information on where to find the guardian dragon.

‘...... It is said that the Black Dragon King has been lurking deep underground in the Burning Plains, where he secretly manipulates the actions of his eldest son, Nefarian...... It is said that sometimes he would walk through the burning plains and even the wetlands of Lokmodan.

...... The druids of the Night Elves were blessed by Ysera, which allowed them to enter the Emerald Dream Realm, the realm ruled by Ysera...... However, apart from ancient legends, no one has ever seen Ysera.

Unlike her sister, the Red Dragon Queen's address seems to be clear, supposedly somewhere in the Dragonbone Wilderness of the Far Arctic.

...... The last time the Blue Dragon King appears in the historical record is the kidnapping of a young female red dragon, whose whereabouts have since been unknown, and there is gossip that he imprisoned the female red dragon somewhere in Northrend and did terrible things in every sense of the word.

Finally, does the Bronze Dragon King, Nozdorm, really exist? ’

"......" looked at the information gathered, and Loria was speechless for a long time. The Red Dragon Queen lives far away, the Green Dragon Queen is in a sense sleeping on another plane, and Malygos, who seems to have done something strange.

"Woo....." Loria tilted her head and thought for a moment, thinking that she might as well go to Nozdorm for help.

"Then, the next target is Kalimdo!" Loria decided on the route and put the books back in their place and continued to collect maps and materials along the way for the rest of the journey.

......

Having finally escaped capture, Bond arrived at the Ironforge Guard Camp, and after showing the official letter from the Embassy Counsellor and paying the commission, a small group of Dwarven warriors temporarily joined his team.

At this moment, Bond is leading the team around, hoping to find some clues and breakthroughs, because the dwarven warriors around him, the water company salesman who is worried about causing diplomatic disputes in Ironforge Castle, has to follow far behind.

He looked contemptuously at the tail behind him, and after getting out of the crowd a few times, he finished his disguise and shook them off. The commotion in front of a tavern in the outer ring attracted him.

On the exterior wall of the second floor of the tavern is a banner that reads: '313th Wine Festival Super Drunkard Contest Finals'.

"Muradin, Brian doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore." A dwarf wearing a thick felt hat said.

The player he called Brian was struggling to put down a glass of wine at the moment.

"The eighth cup is a difficult time with four spirits mixed in a special ratio! If you get through, there's hope," explained the young dwarf known as Muradin.

The Super Drunkard Contest is not a big stomach competition, and it is not evaluated by speed or quantity, but who persevered until the end and did not get drunk.

So far, none of the sixteen finalists have fallen. And just after the eighth cup, the three dwarf uncles were out, which shows the strength of this wine.

Ordinary spirits probably can't get drunk with dwarves, but the combination of eight special spirits is fortunate to be able to survive thanks to dwarves.

Brian turned his head to look at the player on the left, the only human in the field, a silver-haired human girl. I saw that her face remained unchanged, and she couldn't see any signs of drunkenness at all.

It's powerful to be human, Brian thought.

"Here's the ninth, regular Sersama beer." As the host's voice fell, the waiters quickly removed the empty wine glasses and replaced them with new glasses overflowing from the tray.

"The exciting tenth cup is coming, and it's just a break before the big game." Someone explained to the human merchant who was watching it for the first time.

As he said, the remaining thirteen players all drank the ninth cup effortlessly.

"It's coming, Muradin." The dwarf with the felt hat said.

"Yes, brother." Muradin replied, then shouted loudly, "Come on, Brian." ”

"Tenth cup! The legendary Tears of the Moon! Just one drop can get a dwarf drunk, a masterpiece brewed by the mysterious night elves of Kalimdor! ”

Unlike the previous shot glasses, this time it was just a fingertip-sized mini glass.

The crowd of onlookers chanted, and in previous competitions, the winner was often determined after the 10th cup, and there were a few times when no one even won.

After a crash, Muradin sighed in disappointment, and Brian didn't make it past the tenth cup.

There was only one silver-haired human girl and a dwarf aunt in plate armor left.

Anne, who was sitting in the friends and relatives section, was not surprised, the silver-haired girl who called herself Alice was obviously not human, but the dwarves were surprised.

There were actually two who survived the tenth cup, and after the jury deliberated, they asked Alice and the dwarf aunt, "Do you want to admit defeat?" The person who concedes defeat can get a silver wine glass as the runner-up. ”

It's a game! Either one admits defeat and finishes second, or continues to fight, challenge the eleventh cup that has not passed until now, and then finish together.

After some dizzy dwarf aunts looked at Alice, they forcibly held back their dizziness and said, "Admit defeat, little human girl, you have no hope." ”

Holding the doll in her left hand, Alice's expressionless face didn't even blush at all, and she directly ignored the dwarf aunt.

"Please hurry up, okay? I also want to go to the sheep race. Alice said directly to the jury.

This sentence made the dwarf aunt angry, and after experiencing a tragic wine table fight, she actually understated that she was going to race sheep, is this belittling herself!

Seeing that the two contestants had no intention of quitting, the host pouted and said: "The eleventh cup, special anesthetic for sea giants, by the way, adult dragons can also be put down." ”

Hey, hey, hey, it's not wine anymore, how reluctant you are to win a prize. Anne complained in her heart, and at the same time desperately hoped that Alice would kill herself, so that she could take the opportunity to call Loria to run as far as she could......

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