Since the Deathwing vanished, the Sky Council of Dalaran had finally relaxed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although most members of the council don't know why Netsario disappeared, the reality is that the crazy black dragon has disappeared from Dalaran's sight.

The Magic Kingdom's various locations, including the territory before Lord Presto, are finally relieved. Thankfully, the damn black mongrel had finally rolled out of the human world.

Like most magicians think, Ronin, a young magician from Kenrito, is also vulgar, and he thinks so too.

This mission was first sent to him by Mentor Crassus when he was in Dalaran, and Mentor Crassus told him that this mission had the help of Archmage Rollin.

Oh my god. To be honest, Ronin didn't like to see Rollin in the middle of a mission, at least now, it wasn't the time.

You know, as an old friend, it took two years for Rollin to even induce magical energy. But that's not the point, the point is that it took less than four years for this guy to successfully enter the ranks of the chief archmage of Azeroth.

After some psychological struggle, he shook his head, pulled the reins of his brown warhorse, and ran to Dunhold Castle.

On the other hand, the two archmages in Dunhold were waiting in front of the castle early in the morning. Warriors and paladins loaded the battle onto the wagon, while they were carrying Blackmore's generous aid and a solid batch of black iron cuirasses.

However, Blake's generosity did not improve Crassus's favorability of him, and last night's arena performance caused Crassus to blacklist Blackmore.

Use the orcs as a tool for the show, and invite the surrounding nobles to watch. There is nothing wrong with profiting in this way, but Crassus felt that such an approach was no different from servitude.

Crassus, who has always lived in human society, knows very well that Blake and Moore's approach is not fundamentally different from those dirty and greedy orcs. What's more, his people are also being enslaved now, which makes him unable to accept such a commercial performance anyway.

"You're not happy, Crassus, but you'll have to give me a reason for waiting this morning." Rollin and the soldiers moved their outfits to the carriage and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, Rollin walked over to Crassus's side and said.

Hang the last long sword in the center of the carriage and cover the shield over these sharp weapons. Crassus looked at the green meadow in the distance and said, "It should be coming soon, we have a magician waiting for us, he is my student, this time, I must take him to this experience." ”

Students, students of Crassus? ‘

After thinking about it, Rollin already had the answer in his heart.

"Oh, red-haired youth, I see him." Rollin's vision is also very keen, and under the expansion of the vision of the Magic Pupil, Rollin sees no less than Crassus.

Listening to Rollin's cheerful tone, Crassus narrowed his wise eyes: "You seem to know my student?" ”

Smiling slightly, Rollin nodded and said, "Have you seen some weird novels and books in Dalaran?" ”

Crassus's brow furrowed slightly, he recalled that when he was a student tutor, he did confiscate a lot of such things. Later, Crassus also knew that Ronin had brought these things. For this reason, the parliament almost expelled Ronin.

"Sure enough, you're really an old friend of this naughty fellow. Even these hobbies of his know. No, you're not in Dalaran, how do you know these things, could it be that you made these psychotropic drugs? Crassus said in surprise.

Good entertainment books and comics are treated like drugs, and Rollin feels like a generation gap between herself and the stern Magister. He touched the high bridge of his nose and said, "I'm sure you'll like it if you read it." ”

A loud neighing of the war horse sounded, and Ronin pulled the reins of the war horse and stopped at the entrance of the Dunhold gate.

Seeing the materials that had been prepared and the paladins who were ready to go, his face instantly fell.

Fortunately, however, he saw his mentor and his old friend. The gloom in my heart has disappeared.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Ronin. If you don't come back, we're ready to go. Crassus said.

Rollin shrugged his shoulders and ordered the paladin next to him to change a horse for Ronin, and then he walked to Ronin's side, and the two hugged tightly, and Rollin teased, "It's okay, Crassus." If we don't wait a while, I'm afraid this guy will have to rest for a day in this castle. Didn't you notice his expression just now, he must have been saying, "Just get there and keep going, is this a human thing?"

The Great Magus, who has always been calm and steady, made such a cold joke. The surrounding paladins and warriors were all confused, and only Luo Ning said stupidly: "Come on, don't be sarcastic." If it weren't for the mentor here, I would have set up on the meadow next to me for a philosophical bargain of dry wood and fire. ”

Subconsciously took a step back, Luo Lin looked at Luo Ning with disdain and said, "Your war horse is here, it's time for us to go." ”

The leader of the troops, the paladin, Santoris, is a commander of the Silver Hand of Lordaeron. Like Uther, this paladin didn't have much to say along the way. Sometimes Rollin has been wondering if Ferding is the only one who will joke and do something special after the whole silver. Other than that, these devout and powerful paladins are more like copies of Uther.

However, to say that they are a copy, no paladin will be angry. In other words, it's an endorsement.

"Archmagister, we can see Torbain's forces through the walls of Soradin, and I've heard that there will be dwarves coming to our aid this time." Said the Knight Chief Santoris.

Rollin is not surprised, this place is not far from Neutran, not to mention that this time the destination is Grimbaatar. Home of the Hammer Dwarves.

"I know, Kudran is back, I know him." Rollin said confidently.

In the evening, the crimson setting sun sets in the west, and the entire Arathi Heights is filled with a languid atmosphere. However, in Riptide City, such an aura could not hide the heroic spirit on the soldiers' faces. They're still training, and the person who trained them is none other than Tol Bain.

The gate of the barracks was not far from the city gate, as the soldiers brought in the troops that Lordaeron had gone to. Kudran jumped off the elevated shelf with a small cloth.

"Wow, old friend, long time no see, do you want a fresh beer?" Kudran laughed and looked at Rollin.

Kudran, who has always been optimistic, spread a pleasant atmosphere. Rollin didn't buy it, though, and now preferred a slice of bread with creamy cream to beer.

When Torbain saw the arrival of the Archmage of Lorraine, he dismissed the soldiers who were training. As the host, he had no reason for the soldiers to stand here.

"Archmagist, even if you come back today, I have already instructed the maids to prepare dinner. But Waiheke isn't as good as Lordaeron, and the food may not be as good as you might think. Tolbain said embarrassedly.

It is not difficult to understand that during the journey from Dunhold to Riptide City, Rollin saw several caravans on this wide avenue. He didn't see pastures and farms. The terrain here is high, and there are farms only under the high and low depressions, however, the climate of Arashi is not very stable, so the food on the farms depends entirely on the temper of God.

"It's okay, we've all been in Draenor, what's the point?" Rollin said indifferently.

Hearing Draenau, Torbain was still a little ashamed. At the time, he was disgusted with the faces of these magicians, but now he is fine, not to mention Tolbane's opinion of other magicians. For Rollin, he is a five-body throw of admiration.

Tolbain was honest and the dinner was simple, but Rollin could tell that Tolbain wanted to take care of the foreign soldiers as much as possible. Alterac's cold cheese, some buns and fresh fish soup were all in good faith.

"I know it's not the right thing to talk about politics at the dinner table. Still, I wanted to complain. Riptide City is no longer what it used to be, it's a high-rise, poor, water-barren, no resources, no farms and pastures. With just one trade route and one bay, I really don't know how long we'll last. Thorbain said with a sad face.

Kudran took a glass of beer and drank it down, saying, "Doesn't the alliance provide a blueprint for commercial trade?" I've heard from my time in Stormwind that the nobility there are very supportive of this trade route. ”

Coalition? Hearing this harsh word, Tolbain looked impatient. However, he saw that Rollin was here, and he couldn't continue to complain. After shaking his head, Thorbain said, "Don't talk about it, eat and eat." ”

Rollin was not much of an economist, but he was still happy to offer his opinion in this poor land.

"Don't see you, Thorbain. I understand what you say, the climate here in Arathi is not good, but I think you can do something about this trade route. There is a lot of ore in the wetlands to the south, and I think Riptide has good resources to continue to develop after this victory. Rollin suggested.

Somewhat unsure, it was the first time that Torbain's rough voice had spoken such a low word, and he said suspiciously, "What if we exterminate the orcs of Grimba?" Will the Coalition give us this new piece of land? ”

Sure enough, Torbain was just an excellent general, and he didn't know much about these political turf grabbings.

Kudran also said impatiently: "Rollin has come to this point, why don't you elm head understand it?" Grimbaatar is an undisputed land after our Hammer Dwarves leave, and if the orcs here are cleared, aren't you the first to move troops into Riptide? Even if the alliance wants to come over and get a piece of the pie, who has such a long hand? ”

After listening to Rollin and Kudran's account, Torbain put down the bread in his hand and hurriedly said, "You are right, this time I will explain the problem to my prince well, and I cannot miss this wonderful opportunity again." ”

After watching Tolbaine leave, Kudran shrugged his shoulders, poured another glass of beer, and said, "Actually, Riptide City has become what it is now, and this prince bears a large part of the responsibility. As a prince, he is still timid, and he has no style of being a king at all. ”

"Before you came, I had seen Tolbain go to his prince many times, and Tolbain almost broke his mouth in order to send troops. Can you imagine this old man as a lobbyist? Haha, don't mention how funny it is. Kudran's thick black eyebrows were huddled together, and he said with a bold smile.

The next day, Tolbain put his soldiers together. After meeting up with the soldiers brought by Rollin, they officially set off from Riptide City for Grimbaatar.

In the Eastern Kingdom, there are actually two continents combined. In Arashi, you can see the boundary of the ocean.

However, before the rise of the human kingdom. The two continents are connected by wise dwarves. That's right, this is the Sadol Bridge.

The long and narrow bridges and open passages are full of the dwarves' incredible construction skills. When Kudran, who had been flying in the sky, saw the bridge, he lowered Scarley to the ground and, taking small steps, felt the wisdom of his ancestors.

"There's Grimbaatar ahead, and we're almost there." Tol Bain shouted.

Ever since Tol Bain had secured Prince Garin's consent yesterday, he had been confident in this new land. In Tolbane's thoughts, as long as this piece of land is under the control of Riptide City, then Riptide City is likely to regain the glory of Stormgard.

After crossing the bridge, Rollin saw a unique caravan. A caravan of dwarves. However, the dwarves have green skin, and their stature is very different from that of the Kudran.

Crassus knew these creatures, who were trade travelers active throughout the Eastern Kingdoms: goblins.

"Are you here to attack the orcs here? If this is the case, please save our friends, who have been captured by some orcs riding red dragons. "The old goblins and a group of goblin merchants looked wistfully at the human soldiers.

"As long as you can rescue our partners, I will give you all the proceeds of our trade this time." The goblin said urgently.

Rollin stepped forward and asked, "Who is your friend?" ”

"Katrana, a human nobleman of Stormwind. We wanted to get to Minahir Harbor from here, but we were attacked by the orcs. The goblin said nervously. (To be continued.) )