A young dragon flew in the sky, and on the back of the dragon rode a relatively small ogre, shouting at the neck all the way.

Don't hit that stick? It was a strange order, but the ogres were resolute in carrying it out, carefully avoiding Isara's scepter and targeting the three behind them.

"Move closer to me." Ishara yelled, and said to herself, "After all, you are not stupid enough to know that this scepter cannot be beaten, so it will be easy to do."

So she slapped Martha, and the speed slowed down, and the three people behind hurriedly caught up, and the four of them huddled tightly together, running at a medium speed towards the south.

"Oh......" The ogres looked at each other as they grabbed the thing they couldn't throw out, what should they do? Those four people are moving at high speed, who can guarantee that they won't hit that stick?

In a stunned state, the envoys and their entourage were in the ogre camp as if they were in a no-man's land, rushing left and right without anyone daring to stop them, and from time to time they rushed to the stone house in the center of the camp.

The stone house, divided into two floors, was particularly magnificent, with a bonfire burning in front of the door, and a huge clay pot on top of the fire, and a pot of soup was boiling, and the smell of meat was fragrant. There was an ogre sitting next to the pot, holding a large wooden spoon in his hand, scooping a spoonful of broth to his mouth and tasting the saltiness.

He had just tasted it, and was squinting to himself when the legacy's horse caravan whizzed by. Luo Na didn't say a word, bent down and copied it, and took the pot and soup away.

It must be known that since they entered the barren land, they have quickly eaten their dry food, and they have been hungry for two days.

"Ahh Don't break my pot! The ogre, who had been robbed of the pot, stood up and shook his fist and yelled.

Rhona shouted backwards, "Don't worry, I'll keep it and it won't break."

"Oh." The ogre was relieved to hear this, and sat down on the spot, continuing to taste the remaining half spoonful of broth. Behind him, another ogre walked out of the stone house, and smiled as he looked at the envoys galloping south.

"Chief Goebbels." A female voice came from inside the house, saying, "The project of diverting water from Kazmodan is about to be completed, and you fire and smoke ogres can henceforth unite as one and live and work in peace and contentment."

The ogre, who had been called Chief Goebbels, turned around and said respectfully to the house: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for all that you have done for us, the Smoke Ogre will be loyal to you for generations."

Then Goebbels turned to the ogre, who was sitting on the ground, and beckoned, "Son, help me pass a word and let the strangers go."

"Let those strangers go!" The young ogre raised his head when he heard this, pulled his neck and roared loudly, and continued to taste the broth with a drunken face after the roar.

"Let's go." Isara's voice was resolute, and the team dispersed and accelerated, and the ogres around them watched them dejectedly.

After passing through the camp of the fire and smoke ogres, there is a Sesilver Pass guarded by the Black Iron Dwarves, and the barren land is finally safe to pass.

In fact, there is no difference in blood between the three dwarves, but their different living habits, which makes them slightly different in appearance. Approaching the Seyin Sentry Post, the four envoys relaxed, although the black iron dwarves were more perverse, but after all, they were a civilized society, and there was no enmity with the Arashi Basin, so they should not embarrass this envoy team.

The Seyin Pass is located on a high slope, and from the bottom of the hill, a typical dwarven style fortress building stands on the top of the hill, blocking access to the road. There are 500 regular Black Iron Dwarves stationed here, checking all passing travelers, but now that thousands of smoke ogres are blocked at the gates, the fortress has weakened its function.

It is clear that the fiery ogres of the Wastelands have been integrated and subdued by the Black Iron Dwarves, and after 300 years, the minions of Thorrison the Great have once again extended towards Kazmodan. However, this had nothing to do with the Arathi Basin, and the envoys turned a blind eye to it.

After resting for the night under the pass, the envoys fed all the water to their mounts, and the supplies were exhausted. However, they were not worried about this, after entering the territory of the Black Iron Dwarves, they could buy anything, and it was in their plan to make the last supply in the Scorching Canyon.

But it backfired, and when I passed the fortress, something unexpected happened.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but we don't have diplomatic relations with your territory, and I can't let you go without a special document." A black iron dwarf garrison captain said lightly, he was carrying a black iron war hammer behind his back, wearing a black military uniform, which made his complexion a little pale, and his words were as cold as his expression.

"We are diplomats and have the right to pass through any country innocently." Dorian Solomon roared angrily.

"Innocent passage?" The captain of the garrison snorted coldly, "What do you use to ensure that after you enter the country, you will not do anything harmful to our country?" ”

Ishara was also angry, and slammed the scepter in her hand, and reprimanded: "We represent the entire Arathi Basin, and our actions will also be guaranteed by the Arathi Basin, isn't that enough?!"

When the captain of the garrison heard this, he didn't dare to say any more nonsense, his expression relaxed a little, and said: "This is an order from the top, and I can't make decisions without permission, or you wait here first, I'll go and report this matter back to Dark Furnace City, and wait for the decision from above."

"How many days will it take?" Isara, holding back her anger, asked.

The captain of the Black Iron Garrison thought for a moment and said seriously: "It only takes three days to go back and forth, and as for the waiting time in between, no one can say for sure."

Hearing this, Isara's froze and returned her scepter to prepare to break through, but just as she touched the longbow with her hand, a hand reached out to stop her.

Yu Yu stopped the three of them, shook his head slowly, and then turned to the captain of the guard.

"We can wait, but where are you going to arrange for us to stay?" Youyou asked, her face was also very ugly, it was definitely a rare thing in the history of diplomacy to make things difficult for foreign envoys like this.

Seeing that the four of them were not good-looking, the captain of the garrison took a step back vigilantly, and a group of black iron dwarf soldiers immediately rushed over and drew their weapons to guard against them.

"You can live anywhere, as long as you don't enter the territory of the Black Iron Dwarves." After the captain of the garrison finished speaking, he led the soldiers back to the fortress, and actually closed the gate for customs clearance.

Tong!

The huge iron door closed with a dull crashing sound that slammed into the hearts of the four envoys. This is a dwarven empire whose strength is no less than that of Ironforge Fort, to put it mildly, it is not easy for the four of them, even if it is an army of 40,000, it is not easy to attack.

"We'll stop at the gate of this fortress." Youyou took the package off his shoulder and threw it at the gate, "Obviously, they are deliberately making things difficult for us, there are no innocent grievances in the world, there must be a plan for doing this, we will wait quietly for them to play their cards first." ”

With that, Yu Yu took the tent from his horse and set it up blocking the gate of the fortress.

"But we don't have food or water." Dorian said helplessly.

"If they want to talk to us, they won't let us die of thirst and starvation." Yu Yu said as he drove piles, and after speaking, he raised his head and shouted at the fortress tower, "We need food and water from you."

Someone on the castle tower responded, "Yes, but you have to exchange your mounts."

"Good!" Ishara agreed, then walked over to Martha and whispered into it. A few minutes later, Martha let out a reluctant roar and returned the way she came.

It was getting late, and when the envoys were camping, Cheng Xiaotian walked alone all the way, and finally came to Shining Gold Town outside Stormwind City.

There was still some time before the alliance meeting, and the Arathi Basin envoy should not have arrived yet, and he planned to spend a few days here before going to Stormwind. (To be continued.) )