Heading west from the unnamed village into the Alterac Mountains, along a creek all the way east, about a hundred kilometers deep, there is a peculiarly shaped peak. After the conical mountain stretches to the top, it twists to the east, resembling an eagle's beak, and the "eagle's beak rock" gets its name. It is close to the heart of the mountain range, with snow on the summit and a cold climate.

The snowmelt from the mountains merges into a stream that winds down the southern slope and flows to the west after half a circumference around the mountain, where the water is clear and dry all year round. In the early morning, before the mist in the forest had lifted, a man in black leather armor walked out of the forest to the stream, looked left and right, thrust his long knife into the ground, and began to squat by the water to wash.

His movements were slow, cautious as an elk, and his eyes were always on the nearby forest. He first rubbed his face with water, then rinsed his mouth, puffed his cheeks and looked around, and when he found nothing, he spat the mouthwash into the stream.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke behind him.

"Can you not be so disgusting?!" The person who came spoke like thunder, and unexpectedly, the man was frightened, and subconsciously rolled on his side, and after stopping his figure, the long knife had been crossed by him in his chest.

"Molay, you bastard, you scared the hell out of me." After seeing the person clearly, the black-armored man loosened his body and complained.

It was a bearded man, dressed in half-length armor, tall and muscular, holding a long-handled double-edged axe in his right hand, leaning casually on his shoulder. After seeing the embarrassed image of the other party, he turned pale, paced over with a shy stomach, shook his head and sighed: "Sauron, you are too bold, no wonder the big boss won't let you go to the front."

With that, Molay threw his double-edged axe to the ground and washed himself with water. Unlike Sauron's cautiousness, he didn't scout at all, he made a loud noise when he washed, and when he got up, he pulled his hands on his stomach, and even unbuttoned his pants and peed on the stream.

"Huh!" Sauron was dumbfounded, that's it, he still said that people are disgusting? What a man, this is!

"Hmm...... Looks like I've been too tired lately. Mo Lai glanced down at the yellow urine, shook his head and sighed Gu Ying's self-pity, when did he get this hard time......

At this moment, there was a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air overhead, and it was getting closer and closer, and Molai was so frightened that he retracted his urine.

Looking up, I saw a "meteor" across the sky and fell to the top of the eagle's beak rock, and Molay's head chased the "meteor" around the front to back for half a circle, and his chin closed with a "click". It's just that he didn't notice that the urine that continued was all dripping on his pants......

"What's that?" Morley asked dumbfounded.

Sauron looked at him coldly and replied lightly, "That's a pair of pants that are wet with urine."

Mollet was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he noticed that there was a damp heat in the crotch of his pants#, dripping all the way to the top of his feet...... Nima is such a big amount!

"Holy! Why don't you go back and report to the big boss! Annoyed and angry, Molai scolded loudly, shaking his pants in embarrassment, and Sauron snorted coldly, and flashed into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain with his knife.

It's just a meteor, what's there to report? This guy just wants to wash his pants, and he is afraid that people will see his fat bare cheeks. Of course Sauron does, but who wants to see his disgusting ass?

As soon as Sauron left, Morley jumped into the water with his pants on his face, full of pain.

At the same time as he fell into the water, the "meteor" flew down to the top of the eagle's beak rock, but it did not fall to the ground, and after it exploded in the air, it hovered one foot above the ground, and Cheng Xiaotian showed his figure.

He stepped on the Yuntong Sword and looked around, the top of the mountain was full of rocks covered with ice and snow, but there was no human figure, so he simply shouted: "Zhuoka!"

After this shout, I saw that on the top of the mountain, which was still silent just now, the snow was churning up like boiling water, and countless people appeared, and it turned out that those covered by snow were not stones at all.

"Enemy attack!" With loud shouts, these people hurriedly shook off the snow on their bodies, carried their blades to find the enemy, and finally saw Cheng Xiaotian on a high place.

People on both sides looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

"Who are you?" Cheng Xiaotian asked with a look of surprise on his face.

These men were no more than a meter tall, dressed in tattered armor, carrying heavy weapons, all of them as stocky as stone grinders, and they were a group of dwarves, numbering hundreds.

The dwarves looked at each other blankly, and a "tall" dwarf came out of the crowd, shook the bucket-sized two-handed hammer in his hand, and asked in a rough voice: "I should ask this and say!" Who are you?! ”

Cheng Xiaotian said this reasonably, and nodded subconsciously, "I'm Cheng Xiaotian, I'm here to find Zhuoka." ”

The dwarves let their guard down and sat down in the snow in frustration, their heavy weapons thrown to the ground.

The tall (actually only one meter four) dwarf looked at Cheng Xiaotian carefully, threw the hammer to his feet, sat on the handle of the hammer and shook his head, and said in disappointment: "...... Who, you go and get the Djoka. ”

Hearing the order, a female dwarf let out an "oh" and walked listlessly down the mountain.

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this is a lack of suspects.

"Actually......" Cheng Xiaotian walked up to the dwarf, and was about to say that the follow-up centaurs would arrive soon, but he raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't talk!" The dwarf let out a loud sigh, then retracted his hand and held his chin in thought, never looking up.

Cheng Xiaotian had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and wait for Zhuoka to come.

In fact, there was no need to report it at all, as soon as he flew over, he was discovered by Zhuoka, who was on guard on the mountainside. Cheng Xiaotian only waited for ten minutes, and three people rushed out of the forest over there, and it was Zhuoka who led the way.

"My lord! Your Lord! Zoka waved as he ran, his words full of surprise.

Hearing her shout, the dwarf leader who had been sitting on the ground thinking stared, and Huo Ran got up and looked at Cheng Xiaotian. He felt that Cheng Xiaotian's name was a little familiar just now, and after Zhuo Ka's reminder, he finally remembered who this person was.

"You are the Lord of the Arathi Basin?" The dwarf leader asked tentatively, and Cheng Xiaotian smiled.

The pot suddenly boiled on the top of the mountain, and the dwarves glanced at each other, and after making sure that they had heard correctly, they all showed ecstasy and pounced on Cheng Xiaotian. Cheng Xiaotian was so frightened that he screamed, and took off into the air.

"Your Excellency, come down." The dwarves shouted with their hearts, and they almost said, "I won't hit you."

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head like a rattle, joking, these dwarves are all physically hard and infinitely powerful, and they are pounced on by so many people, and they are injured even if they don't die!

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the savior Zhuoka arrived, and after she lined up the dwarves, Cheng Xiaotian fell. At that moment, everyone sat on the ground on the top of this mountain and talked about the experience of this trip.

The Alterac Mountains are not only inhabited by humans, but also by many other races, not only dwarves, but also orcs. These dwarves are a small tribe formed by a mixture of three dwarven warriors, the Thunderspear Dwarves, who moved here during the Second Orc War and stayed, living by fishing and hunting, and loved to domesticate the local specialty of the Bighorn Rock Sheep.

They are alone here, and they have been repeatedly harassed by syndicate bandits, and recently they have become even worse, and the mountain people are miserable. Zoka's trip through three human settlements was not strongly supported, but when he arrived at the Thunderspear Clan, he received an enthusiastic response.

The dwarf who spoke to Cheng Xiaotian was their patriarch - Sorge Thunderspear, for this war, he made a general mobilization, arranged the old people and children into a hidden cave, abandoned his homeland, led the soldiers out of the mountain, but did not want to be intercepted by the Syndicate bandit army on the way.

Now that they have been besieged by Eagle's Beak Rock for two days and two nights, the Syndicate bandits are only besieging them, and their purpose is to starve them to death. But this is really effective, the prey on the mountain has been eaten by them, and if they continue, they can only force their way out.

"All of us who can fight are here, 174 in all, all willing to fight with the Great Lord." "The only request is that when the war is won, the lord will give us the mountains east of the Eagle's Beak Rock and Hinterland," said Sorge, the leader of the dwarves. ”

Cheng Xiaotian was petrified when he heard this, this Alterac Mountain Range, she is not mine...... (To be continued.) )