Inside the Dwarven Guild Hall in the Crucible Block.

Virtiscott sat in the middle seat, the gray beard of the old dwarven elder stretching to his feet, and the occasional glint of gleam in his half-opened eyes, the great elder had been a guide for the dwarves for centuries.

Before Stormwind was founded, he led the dwarven clan to live in the Shadowlands.

It is said that it was because he was tired of hunting and being hunted in the wilderness that he decided to lead his descendants out of this land shrouded in killing and chaos, and try to build a paradise of civilization and order with the great sage Croft.

For a long time, the weapons used in Stormwind to maintain order have always been the best, and the Great Elder has contributed to this.

He can be said to be a pioneer of the dwarven clan in the Shadowlands.

Similar to the Gnoll sacrifice [Destiny Seeker] Norman who was silently buried in the Silent Basin, except that Norman failed, and the dwarf succeeded in transcending the fate of the race.

On his right hand is a totem of hammer and flame, seemingly in memory of a bygone tribal era.

People who knew this dwarven elder said that he was a very strange dwarf, without the irritability and stubbornness of the dwarves, and that he was a very patient elder.

He often said, "It takes hundreds of years to know each other; It takes hundreds of years to learn from one thing to another. ”

But such a patient and wise Great Elder also has some stubbornness.

He has a deep-seated prejudice against elves.

He did not appreciate the delicacy and ingenuity of the elves, believing them to be elusive, fickle, and frivolous. It seems to have stemmed from the superstitious tradition left over from the previous confrontations with the Drow elves.

Veltis never gets angry easily.

He knew that Wild Fury was just as much of a threat to his enemies as it was to himself, and like a sharp spear, it needed to be hurled at its prey at the right moment.

Of course, if the other side threw a mouthful of contemptuous phlegm at the dwarf's face, then he didn't have to expect to get away with it.

After all, forbearance is not weakness, and in the vicissitudes of the dwarven clan, blood and dry bones are indispensable.

The Dwarven Clan is good at blacksmithing, but know that in the Shadowlands, Dwarven warriors are known for their bravery and fearlessness.

They resemble their dwarven cousins on the ground in their bones - they all have fiery and flammable temperatures, hot and piercing spirits, and face-saving puppetry.

But there are exceptions to everything.

In the distance, for example, the male lord of the dwarven clan was looking outside the door at a picture of Barende in the shape of a hanging child.

"Barend! Where's your clothes? ”

Vertis spoke in an old, calm tone, but there was a hint of anger beneath the calm surface.

Barend, who was basking in the joy of recovering the spoils of war, was full of excitement.

Looking at the expressionless Great Elder on the main seat, he felt a sigh in his heart, he had just run too quickly, and now he remembered that he was still naked!

"Huh...... Hehe, I ...... I forgot," Barende smiled awkwardly.

"And what's on your hand?"

Veltis looked at Barende holding an unpretentious iron sword in his hand and said slowly.

Silently retracting the sword in his hand, Barende smiled, "It's nothing ......"

Suddenly, another hurried figure outside the hall ran over.

"Barend! You don't want to take that sword to yourself! The elder's angry voice came.

Veltis looked at Barende meaningfully.

Barende knew he couldn't hide it anymore.

"Huh...... Great Elder, this is a good sword that I have occasionally obtained, and I would like to give you an evaluation," a somewhat stupid Barende embarrassedly took out the Broken Shadow Dark Light Sword.

When he handed it over, his heart was dripping blood!

With a bitter face, he whispered: "Your old man has finished researching, remember to give it back to me." ”

Now Vertis was happy.

Barende was one of the dwarven elders he valued the most, and Veltis always felt that Barende could become a legendary forger even if he didn't take over his position in the future.

Barende has always been uninhibited.

Seeing Barende's painful face, Veltis quipped, "I'm going to take a good look at the good things that can make our Barende feel distressed."

…………

After taking the sword, Veltis took a closer look.

"Barend! You ......"

As soon as the elder tried to open his mouth, he saw Veltis holding the sword, and his mouth moved, but no sound came out for a long time.

He also understood that the sword was in the hands of the Great Elder, and this matter was afraid that it had nothing to do with them.

Barende gave the guy a look of annoyance, and he blamed you!

The elder was not false.

Fight back with a glare!

So, the elders who came later saw the funny scene.

Great Elder Vertis was looking at a sword, his eyes were a little solemn, and he was very fascinated.

On either side, Barronde and another elder glared angrily.

Barende sneered in his heart, and his eyes widened with anger, I, Barend, am not weaker than others in my life!

Long.

Veltis spoke slowly and sighed, "Okay, what a secret suit!" ”

As soon as he spoke, Barende was also startled.

"Secret suits? What secret set? Barende heard something else and hurriedly asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be part of a set armament, and its low-cost enchantment is not the highlight, the real highlight is its set attributes!"

Veltis deserves to be the Great Elder, and in a word, he has figured out the mystery of this sword in just a moment.

When Barende heard this, the more blood dripped in his heart.

Oh my darling!

"This sword ......"

Veltis's old words changed, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his tone, "This sword may appear at the right time!" ”

"I'm going to meet the smith myself!"

Hearing this, Barende said, "Great Elder, you don't want to ask him about his forging skills, do you?" ”

"Of course not."

Veltis glanced at him and said in a deep tone, "Stormwind is a place of order, and order needs to be guarded!" Once a gap is opened in the order, it will be difficult to fill it! ”

Indeed it is.

Order and prohibition are the same, once the ban is opened, there will be endless troubles.

Naturally, Vertis is not short-sighted enough to kill himself.

"I'm going to see the smith because I have something to ask for......" Veltis said in a heavy tone.

"Something to ask for?!"

Barende and several elders looked surprised.

Veltis said slowly, "Part of the reason why I summoned you here today is related to this matter. ”

"But I can't tell you now, it's better to know some secrets about this matter," Veltis's eyes slowly swept over several elders.

Everyone's hearts sank.

"Ahem, let's talk about these councils, Stormwind City has been very unpeaceful lately, so the task of our Forge Block is also a bit heavy......" Vertis coughed lightly, and began to slowly talk about the next forging and combat missions of the dwarves.

But it was clear to everyone that Viltis was diverting the subject.

There are some things that they are not qualified to touch.