Osmar Garissus, son of Osmar Mountains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Despite the same name, due to the huge difference in size and the radically different power systems, no one in the alliance originally associated the "Children of Light" with the "King of the Dwarves".

However, when Oss turned into an iron giant in full view of everyone and jumped away like a flyer, the so-called truth became a flame in the paper, which could no longer be contained.

Just a few hours later, the whole north was in an uproar!

All the royal families, big lords, big nobles, and even middle and high-level military officers who have channels and backgrounds and can know the truth, as well as many forces and powerful individuals, are all incredible to the extreme:

How did a Terran boy, who was only eighteen years old, be recognized as king by dwarves and gnomes?!

How did a Terran boy, who was only eighteen years old, leave a legend three hundred years ago?!

Countless people scratched their heads, drained their brains, and failed to figure out the key. After all, for the Terrans, who are only three thousand years old, the existence of the Bronze Dragon and the roaming of time is really unheard of and unimaginable.

However, there are some nobles, nobles incarnated by the black dragon, such as the Grand Lord Victor Nefarios, such as Baron Saabmayne, such as Lord Farad, and so on.

They were aware of the existence of the Bronze Dragon Legion, but they didn't think about time travel. And because they had previously received an order from the Black Dragon King Nesario, they were very behind the scenes, uniting some big lords and nobles, and setting off a dwarf conspiracy theory and a wave of capturing the king of dwarves!

Of course, if you insist on saying that the lords and nobles incarnated by the black dragon are not too high in the proportion and voice of the six kingdoms of the northern human race and in the entire alliance.

Then, Daelin Prodmore, King of Kul Tiras, Archibald Greymane, King of Gilneis, and Kael'thas Sunstrider, Prince of Queldore, have clearly questioned the two races of Dwarves and Gnomes, demanding that the Children of Osmar Mountains return to Fort Riptide immediately to give the Alliance an explanation!

As a result, it was impossible for the leaders of the four major races to hold a meeting smoothly for several days.

Eventually, faced with endless doubts and accusations, as well as growing conspiracy theories, the dwarves and gnomes simply refused to attend.

As for the people like Magni, Gerbin, Yuregar and others, although they are willing to take the overall situation into account and are willing to think from the perspective of the alliance, they have participated in one meeting after another to question the identity of Oss as soon as they come up, and they all have a faint backlog of anger in their hearts, and they are about to reach the limit.

The words are divided into two ends.

For Oss, the evolution of the situation in the north, what was happening in Riptide Castle, and the plight of Sir Lothar were impossible for him to know for the time being. After leaving Fort Riptide and determining the general direction, he returned to the wetlands without stopping.

Late that night, it was stormy.

Oss stood in a dark, damp grove, his mortal body sinking more than a meter deep into the mud. Rain-drenched, he stared blankly ahead, as far as his eyes could see, the same place where he had fought the Doomsday Lord Kazak a day earlier.

At this time, this battlefield, and even the entire wetland, has changed greatly after only one day's work.

The marshland, which used to have an average elevation of only four meters above sea level, slowly sank after the Great War, and the long coastline in the west stretched inland for dozens of miles.

However, this is not the biggest change, the biggest change is that as the aftermath of the force spreads, it indirectly triggers the shaking of the continental shelf and washes hundreds of thousands of deep-sea fish-men onto land one after another.

Even more terrifying was yet to come, when these fish-men found that the wetland was extremely suitable for their survival, and after only a few hours, they called for twice as many people and rushed to the entire wetland in a dense manner.

After another half a day, when the griffin knights of the Brute Hammer tribe reconnoitred again, the griffon knights looked down from the sky and could already see one after another fish-man huts, stretching from the seashore to the interior.

Today, the Coalition doesn't know much about the Fishmen, and the Dwarven Explorers Society has not done any research on the Fishmen. As a result, no one knew that the fish-people who occupied the wetlands belonged to the Blue-Cheek clan, and their leader was a fish-man wise man named Gobleur, who not only spoke the lingua franca, but also possessed a lot of wisdom.

In this way, Oss stood silently in the grove alone, letting the rain and wind blow. He silently watched as the hordes of fish-men ran and trampled through the swamp, silently watching the fish-men trample on the place where their comrades had died a day earlier.

The night passed, and the dawn rose.

Oss remained like a stone statue, silent, motionless, staring ahead in distraction. He had even seen four teams of mixed mercenaries fighting with the fishmen, as if they were looking for something in the place of the big battle.

Time passed, and a whole day passed.

At night, Oss, who was in a more depressed mood, finally moved, and after discerning the direction, he rushed to Dinosaur Ridge in the night. Although he had never been to Grimbaatar, when the Brute Hammer tribe chose the address of the royal city three hundred years ago, he had looked at the map and remembered the exact location of Grimbaatar.

On the eve of the dawn of another day, after a long night of travel, Os, who had traveled through the mountains, relied on the convenience of his soul perception and the cover of his Iron Body to avoid two waves of dragoon patrols and arrive at the fallen Grimbaatar.

Standing on a mountain at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, the oxygen has become thinner, and there is a strange cold in the air, but Oss does not feel uncomfortable, but misses it very much. His gaze seemed to break through the clouds, to see the traces of the battle outside the gate of Grimbaatar, and as if to see through time and space, to see the former man who had climbed Kazmodan with the King of the Mountains three hundred years ago.

Then, Oss shook his head, dispelling the memories and emotions in his heart. Using the principle of darkness under the lamp, he used the power of the mountains to quietly open a cave directly above the gate of Grimbaatar, and the cat bent into it.

And when Oss closed his eyes in the cave and entered the Soul Vision, he easily discovered the guardian dragon heart of the past, the demon soul of the present.

There is no need to lean out of the soul perception to get closer, because the demon soul that is suppressing the red dragon queen is colliding with the power of the red dragon queen! The vast golden energy, surging fluctuations, is as dazzling as the sun in the sky!

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