As for repairing the car from the Black Iron Dwarves, Mishan didn't mind much.

Anyway, I didn't make an appointment with Magni Copperbeard, and going to Ironforge was only part of the road trip, not the only goal.

As for the material, will there be any conflicts......

Maybe the Black Iron Dwarves will return to the alliance and become optional characters for the player, but for now, they are just a bunch of dungeon monsters who have not yet escaped the slavery of the Fire Demon King.

"Holding" something in the hands of a group of quest monsters is a matter of course for both players and game characters like Greenhill.

"Why two people? The Emperor has only invited you human dragon slayers. ”

Judging from the attitude of the Black Iron Dwarven General Angover, Wendsol slightly embellished it when he relayed Greenhill's words.

After saying this in the dull manic tone characteristic of the Black Iron Dwarf, General Angover looked at Misr and Greenhill.

The aura emanating from Greenhill, who had an indifferent look, made the Black Iron Dwarf General suppress his dissatisfaction.

If you can't even tell the difference between strength and weakness, you can't be a general.

And Mi Shan, who had a calm face, made the black iron dwarf general feel like he couldn't see through.

In Greenhill's eyes, General Angover's undisguised look of danger was the embodiment of recklessness.

She immediately took half a step forward and said, "You are not qualified to question my master's idea. ”

If an ordinary person dared to speak to himself like this, then General Angfu would have already taken up his weapon and swung it at the other party.

The problem, however, was that the half-step forward in Greenhill caused the neatly lined Black Iron Dwarven soldiers to take a step back almost simultaneously.

Even General Angfu himself had wavering in wanting to retreat.

Fortunately, the dignity of being a dungeon boss made him stand still and didn't move, but a layer of sweat was already on his back.

"Hmph, so be it, but we don't have any extra transportation." General Angfu, who was unwilling to admit it so simply, snorted coldly.

"Transportation?" Mishan was a little curious about what kind of transportation the Black Iron Dwarves would use.

Especially when he noticed that Greenhill's expression changed slightly when he heard this, he was even more curious.

When he saw the means of transportation used by the black iron dwarves, Mishan understood what the reason was.

The vehicles used by the Black Iron Dwarves are neither vehicles nor planes, nor tanks.

It's a bunch of rigs that can run underground.

The cylindrical cockpit is topped by a huge metal drill bit that rotates to carve out passages underground.

It's like the Alien Zerg Tunnel Bugs in the game StarCraft.

Even though Y. Shan had seen this thing in the game...... And more than once, but in reality, it was quite shocking to encounter this kind of transportation...... There's no such simple and crude thing on earth.

No wonder these Black Iron Dwarven soldiers appeared so suddenly, even the scouts set up by Marshal Windsor dodged them, it turned out that they had come from the ground.

After feeling a sigh, Mi Shan encountered a very tangled problem.

That is, the cockpit volume of these rigs is a little bit smaller.

The rig, which has been specially modified and looks like it was specially prepared for Greenhill, is a single man.

As for the others, the rigs used by the Black Iron Dwarven soldiers were made in strict accordance with the Black Iron Dwarf stature.

"Do you want to give it a makeover?" Mishan asked after measuring the space of the one-man rig and finding that it was barely enough to fit himself and Greenhill.

"I'm sorry, sir...... I'm not very good at cultivating this kind of thing, it's the racial talent of the Black Iron Dwarves. Greenhill's eyes twinkled as he replied.

"yes, racial talent." Mishan, who didn't notice Greenhill's strange expression, shook his head and said, "Then squeeze it." ”

I just hope that it won't be too long to go to the Black Rock Mountain with this kind of rig.

Mi Shan's measurement is not wrong, and the cabin space of the single rig is indeed barely enough to fit two people, which is still because Mi Shan's body has become younger after crossing.

If you have the slightly fat body shape before the crossing, you may not be able to stuff it in.

Even so, Greenhill had to take off his armor and huddle with Mishan-sama in casual clothes that matched Mishan-sama's "aesthetics".

Thanks to the blessing of "aesthetics", the biggest torture of this drilling rig trip to Mishan is really not that the space is crowded.

In order to avoid the misleading skin-to-skin contact, Yoneshan had to work hard against the cool metal walls of the cabin.

"Are you embarrassed, sir?" In the unlit cabin, Misson couldn't see what Greenhill's expression was when he said this.

"Uh...... Ahem...... That one...... That spirits remote I got you before, that's the same size? "Y. Shan is talking about a toy that can be obtained during the wine festival in the game that can be obtained from anywhere in the world and can go straight to the abyss of the black stone.

The effect of the toy, called the "Spirits Remote", is to summon one of these rigs.

"That space is a little smaller, it's for dwarves, and I have to crouch in it every time I use it." Greenhill's tone was calm.

"I'm sorry......" Misr Shan understood why Greenhill had a tangled look on his face when he heard General Angover say about transportation.

As for why Y. Shan is sorry, it's because he often uses that toy as another prop back to the world of Azeroth.

God knows why, even in Argus, who knows how many light-years away, the spirits remote control can drill beneath the Blackstone Mountains of Azeroth in one fell swoop, and it's definitely not just a drill rig.

For the first time, Greenhill didn't respond to Mistress Missar's apology, and looked like he accepted the apology.

Before Mishan could react to Greenhill's wrong state, the rig that was driving underground suddenly shook.

Originally, the space in the cockpit was so small that both Mishan and Greenhill could feel each other's breathing, and there was no surprise at this time, so that Mishan pounced on Greenhill.

And in order to prevent Lord Mishan from bumping into him, Greenhill took the initiative to hold Mishan in his arms.

This is good, what should be touched should not be touched, what should be touched should not be touched, Mishan has almost touched it, touched it all over again.

Feeling the softness of Greenhill, a certain part of Mishan's body was stimulated by hormones, and it was natural to react.

“…… Big...... My lord, just ...... It should be ...... Hit an underground vein. Greenhill, who also felt the changes in Mishan's body, had a stiff voice, but she didn't let go, so as not to run into Mishan-sama again.

Mi Shan, who didn't break free after two moves, said, "Do you need me to apologize?" ”

"It's me who should apologize, my lord." Greenhill's voice wasn't as stiff as it had been before, but Mishan, who was directly on her chest, could hear her heartbeat accelerating.

"That's it, it's more spacious." Mi Shan, who is no longer the first brother, gave up the struggle and enjoyed the soft embrace from Greenhill.

Did you really just hit an underground vein...... Mi Shan took this question to heart.