In the Stormwind Kingdom, Pasonia Shore is known as Alwin's Briar, a sexy, romantic, and skilled thief, poison, but never killed. Once, all the people who thought they could take advantage www.biquge.info of her casually, all the people who thought she was really as dissolute as she showed were, all ended up suffering a big loss.

"Poof!"

Khadgar took the initiative to remove the disguise of the transforming puppet, he had never thought of taking advantage of Pasonia before, nor had he suffered a big loss, because he was the one who was taken advantage of! And this is also something that can't be helped, who let him be a young talent who stayed in Karazan before he was cursed by Sargeras!

"Huh...... Hehe, don't open it...... Joked......" Khadgar said with a dry smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Pasonia took another step forward, and her whole body was almost attached to Khadgar's body. She put her arms around Khadgar's neck, exhaled softly in Khadgar's ear, and asked faintly, "I heard that your life in Dalaran is very wonderful?" ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing! Khadgar stared at the air in front of him, not daring to look down at Pasonia's delicate white neck, let alone twitch his nose to smell the wonderful scent.

However, Pasonia still didn't let Khadgar go, only to see her use her left hand around Khadgar's neck, and suddenly pulled back, and her left leg lifted her knee, hitting Khadgar's stomach!

"Bang!"

"Ahh Khadgar let out a scream, which sounded very, very miserable, and he did it on purpose: "I didn't react again!" ”

Simply kneeling and retreating neatly, Pasonia seemed to change her face and said stiffly: "It is precisely because you have not reacted that it will make me think that I am old and decrepit." ”

"......" Khadgar can only slander the female hooligan's mind in his heart, which is too difficult to guess, otherwise what else can he do!

"Alright, put away your aggrieved expression, Sir has been waiting for you." Pasonia paused, but couldn't help but sneer, "We're all on the battlefield, and you're staying in Dalaran and getting drunk and dying, just now it's just interest!" ”

Well, that's the real reason Khadgar was beaten.

After teaching Khadgar a long time ago, Pasonia turned to look at Muradin, who was standing on the sidelines, his eyes wide and he looked like he was watching a good show. She looked at Muradin's for a moment, and said directly, "Your Excellency Muradin's Copperbeard, I didn't expect you and Khadgar to come together. ”

Muradin's thumbs up to Pasonia, with a perfect favorability rating: "Beautiful little Terran girl, I have to say that you are really as beautiful as your people just now!" ”

Pasonia's age is actually quite old, but she is in control of the intelligence department of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, so she naturally knows Muradin's true age and true identity, so she doesn't care about being called a little girl: "Thank you for your compliment, Your Excellency Muradin." ”

Demolished in front of him, Khadgar made up his mind to make Muradin's good looks! As for Pasonia, who was also demolished, ahem, Khadgar said that he never embarrassed women: "Pasonia, didn't you say that Jazz is already waiting for me?" So what are you waiting for, let's go! ”

Pasonia ignored Khadgar, but first said to the officers on the side: "Major Siegel, you must have heard the identities of these two, and I will take them to meet Sir now." ”

Major Siegel nodded and replied, "Please take care of yourself, I will report back to the Generalissimo when the changing of the guard comes." ”

It is not difficult to see from the name of Sir Lothar that there is a clear difference between the Brotherhood of Iron Horse and the Alliance army. After all, although Sir Lothar has a transcendent position among the Terran kingdoms, he has only the right to command and command the alliance armies, as well as the lords and nobles.

Next, Pasonia's team led Khadgar and Muradin, and walked deeper into the swamp, and within three or five miles they came to a dark woodland. By this point, the air had become very thin, and combined with the dark clouds in the sky and the strange shapes of twisted trees, the whole atmosphere seemed extremely terrifying.

"When I first rushed in this direction, I felt very familiar, but I didn't expect it to be here, who came up with the idea of using this as a headquarters?" Muradin asked Pasonia curiously.

This group of dwarf tombs originally had a complete underground mausoleum. Although it would be disrespectful to the dwarves who were sleeping here to requisition this place as the general headquarters of the Alliance, the war was in full swing, and with the permission of the Hammer King, there was no need to care so much.

"Sir asked the Hammer King if there was a suitable place to serve as the front headquarters, and the Hammer King brought Sir here."

Without further ado, the entrance to the dwarven-style underground mausoleum could already be seen in front of me. If you look at the entrance of this mausoleum alone, the layout of this tomb seems to be very limited, but don't forget the dwarves' ability to dig holes and dig mountains!

And when the group entered the mausoleum without the slightest hindrance, Muradin was already half a master, and he was familiar with the structure, but he took the lead first.

Khadgar observed as he walked down with Muradin and Pasonia, "I thought the cemetery you built would make it impossible for people to stand up straight, but I didn't expect the space inside to be so huge. ”

Muradin twisted his head and said proudly, "That's because you haven't been to Ironforge!" Its interior is big enough for thousands of dragons to fight an aerial battle! ”

In fact, the Grimbaatar built by the Hammer Dwarves and the Black Stone Tower built by the Black Iron Dwarves are large and glorious enough to protect the dragons! And these three dwarven royal cities are not at all like the handiwork of dwarves with an average height of only one meter two!

The group continued to walk down, and there were four underground layers of mausoleum, and the lowest level was already more than 40 meters deep. And in a room at the bottom of the floor, the top brass of the Alliance army are discussing the battle situation.

Khadgar followed behind Muradin and Pasonia, the third to pass through the magical barrier gate formed by arcane interference. When he entered the room, he found that most of them, except for the dwarves and the High Elves, were his old acquaintances.

"Daddy!" When Muradin saw King Cardros, he immediately threw himself at him.

Now Cardros Brute Hammer is over 1,500 years old, but he doesn't have much gray hair, and his brown braids and beard are getting thicker. It's just that the upper half of his body, which has never been armoured, is wrapped in thick bandages, and the injury is not visible from the outside.

"Muradin, you're here." King Cardros held Muradin, baring his teeth in pain, "Haha, you're so enthusiastic, but my old fellow can't stand your toss anymore." ”

"Muradin, long time no see." Yuregar Hammer greeted Muradin with a smile. He is now the Grand Lord of the Brute Hammer Kingdom, wearing a full set of purple fine armor, and his hair and beard have turned completely gray.

"Such a hairy hand, haven't you grown up!" Billsnott Brute Hammer stretched out his large, calloused hand and lifted Muradin. He is still in charge of the military affairs of the Brute Hammer Kingdom, and his temper is as hot as ever, and he is known as the Caller of War. He wore only a sleeveless leather armor, and his hair and beard were also gray.

"Uncle Gal, Uncle Bill." Muradin said a brief hello to the two uncles, and then asked, "Daddy, how are you feeling now?" Is there any better? Don't worry, Oss has arrived, and you'll be fine! ”

At the same time, the eyes of Cardros, Yuregal, and Billsnott lit up, including Sir Lothar and Benedictas on the Terran side, but there were far more people present!

Uther Lightbringer, who stood side by side with Benedictas on the left side of the table, was undoubtedly the strongest of all the League leaders present. There was not much expression on his face, he looked resolute and majestic, but he seemed to be affected by something, and he looked a little sad. On the ground to his right is his weapon, a silver-white sledgehammer, and on his left waist, a chain made of mythril hangs a heavy Holy Light Seal, which is always gathering Holy Light, and if you listen carefully, you can hear a burning chant of Holy Light!

Melas Tulayan, whose armor is identical to that of Uther, is a uniform golden armor inscribed with light magic made by the Church of Light. He stood straight behind Sir Lothar, quiet as a boy next door, without the slightest hint of evil, his eyebrows slightly broader, his nose straight, his slightly messy blond hair seemed to have been cut by a sword, and his blue eyes were very pure.

Harold Winston, a representative of the Dalaran Kenrito Council, is also a representative of the Battlemage. He held a magic staff in his right hand, a magic sword hung from his waist, and his empty left hand was obviously larger than his right hand, full of scars and calluses, and he and his subordinates were far stronger than ordinary magicians, which was the so-called Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation.

Ansumily Firewing and Aurelia Windranger stand side by side at the right side of the table. Compared to Aurelia, Ansumily doesn't seem to be in a good state now, and she looks like she's not in good spirits, and the Magus of the Flame Blade Magister who came to the south together are all in the same state now.

Although the Quildore Magisters have always been able to obtain the magic crystals provided by the dwarves to help them alleviate their addiction, even if they are high-quality magic crystals and magic treasures, they cannot compare to the well water of the Well of the Sun! It can even be said that there is no comparison at all!

Aurelia wears a simple set of grass green leather armor that only helps her hide in the forests and grasslands. When she heard Oss's name, her slender ears twitched slightly, barely recognizable. And her expression was similar to that of Uther, with a faint anxiety and uneasiness, because she had received a letter from her second sister, and knew that Oss was the person, and that her younger sister Winlessa had run away from home and had come to the south.

In addition to the above leaders, their respective lieutenants stood behind each other, just as Mellas stood behind Sir Lothar. And the only race absent here is undoubtedly the little beans who helped the Copperbeard tribe hold on to Danmoro.