The dwarven quarters, which are about the size of the artisan and soot, are rarely visited, and Greenhill's modified carriages attract a lot of attention.

But that's all, no one gave up their work in order to watch the carriage that Mishan was riding, and most of them just glanced at it and withdrew their gaze.

At most, they will spend a little more time on the female rider who is driving.

A skilled blacksmith can not only grasp the quality of each weapon material, but also see the ability of the person who uses it.

In the eyes of these blacksmiths, Greenhill would not be able to look down on the weapons they have created.

On the contrary, some dwarf engineers who also lived in the dwarven area came up with expressions of seeing the new world when they heard the sound of the carriage passing by.

What's more, he will take advantage of his stature as a dwarf, and get under the chassis of the carriage and let out a burst of exclamations.

Thankfully, the roads in the Dwarven District weren't much better than in the Old Town, and as they were used to it, Greenhill had no say anything about what the dwarf engineers were doing.

Compared to the master engineers Greenhill knew, these dwarf engineers who lived in Stormwind were far from the others.

Greenhill, who holds the title of "Great Craftsman", doesn't have the energy to discuss with these fellows who don't even count as apprentices in her eyes, and she doesn't have the time Pandaria to show off her skills right now.

When this carriage, which only "big people" can ride, stopped in the core of the dwarf area, those eyes that were watching became clear.

Who let Dane's kid be lucky, ever since Dane's master left a few barecast iron ingots for his apprentice before returning to Ironforge.

Many people came to the blacksmith shop, which is now owned by Dane, and inquired about the cast iron.

The vast majority of them were clergy from the church district next door, and it was the first time for a "big man" like Rice Shan.

Mishan, who had just stepped out of the carriage with Greenhill's assistance, heard a tireless sound from the blacksmith's shop.

"I've said it many times, no matter how many times you come, I won't say yes."

The one who spoke was Dane, a human blacksmith wearing a fireproof apron and holding a pair of tongs in his hand.

And what he said was two paladins who were older and younger, wearing standard armor and carrying a two-handed hammer behind their backs.

"Your Excellency, this metal can only be of the greatest value in the hands of our paladins, and as a qualified blacksmith, don't you want a weapon engraved with your name to be used on the right occasion?"

The older paladin grabbed the angry paladin beside him, who looked like he was just an attendant, and said to Dane in a polite tone.

Although he was not very impatient, he reached out not to hit the smiling man, and the paladin was indeed right, Dane said with some struggle:

"But they are the most precious things that my master has left me."

"But your master, Your Excellency Serum Deep Furnace certainly doesn't want you, as his proud disciple, to just leave these precious materials in a corner and let them be dusted."

The polite tone and impeccable phrasing made the struggle and hesitation on Blacksmith Dane's expression even worse:

"Your Majesty, you have a lot of sense, but ......"

Seeing that Dane, the blacksmith whose brains had become as hard as the dwarves because he had learned blacksmithing from the dwarves, finally relented, the old paladin quietly gave his apprentice and squire a look that was not in a hurry and was okay immediately.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, just when the paladin was about to draw an end to this marathon journey of asking for bare-cast iron.

A voice so cold that it seemed not to be touched by anything sounded:

"Blacksmith, sell me all the bare-cast iron you have."

“？？” Blacksmith Dane had a stunned expression, it was about the first time since he had inherited barecast iron from his master that someone had spoken to him so unceremoniously.

Under the watchful eye of the Captain of the City Management Brigade, General Marcus Jonathan, both the nobles of Stormwind Fortress and the clergy of the Cathedral District used a consultative tone when talking to Blacksmith Dane about light cast iron.

Dane didn't react to a tone like Greenhill, which was even more arrogant and rude than those mages with eyes above the top.

Unexpectedly, the paladin who had cut off his beard halfway showed an angry expression, but as soon as he looked at Greenhill, he immediately put away all his negative emotions.

As a paladin, he could clearly feel that the woman standing next to him was a paladin like him, and a paladin who was much stronger than him.

As for how powerful...... (If the level is higher than 10, you can't see it.)

"Lucas Verin, who is the garrison of the Cathedral of Lower Stormwind, may I ask your Excellency?" Lucas was pretty sure Greenhill wasn't a paladin in the Stormwind Kingdom.

Because basically he knows all the paladins of the Storm Kingdom, and if he is not familiar with it, he also knows almost all of them in this light cast iron turmoil.

That's right, in order to prepare his new apprentice with the equipment and weapons that he can see, Lucas has sorted out the entire branch of the Silver Hand Storm Kingdom.

That's why only Lucas has come to Dane with his apprentice in the last two days, instead of a line of paladins.

Didn't expect even the paladins of other kingdoms to know the news? I don't know which country it is? Lordaeron?

Or did you just happen to be passing by?

As Lucas thought about it, the mutual introductions he had expected didn't happen.

Greenhill repeated his words to Dane the Blacksmith, and his tone became more hurried.

Mishan-sama is not used to the air here-

Mishan-sama is not suitable to stay here-

We must complete Mishan-sama's mission as soon as possible-

The logic is perfect.

Lucas, who was still thinking about where Greenhill came from, didn't react, but his squire didn't do it.

The Squire Knight, who felt that his mentor and master had been offended, rebuked Greenhill in a feminine and high-pitched voice, "To be bold and disrespectful to Lord Lucas. ”

(The knight's squire's title to the knight he serves is the master, which is a master-servant relationship in the normal sense, not a slave relationship)

If he just scolded himself, Greenhill would not have any reaction, anyway, as the Silver Lord, he has been scolded by those demons more times, and compared to the demon's scolding skills, this little knight belongs to the five scum of war.

But the problem is that the little knight who angrily reprimands Greenhill not only has words, but also body movements.

The little knight, who took two steps forward, didn't notice that he had touched Mishan who was following Greenhill, and this action almost caused Mishan to fall to the ground.

In the next second, the little knight felt as if she was in a sea of corpses and blood, and endless ugly demons trampled on her seemingly strong soul with murderous intent.

Although the fear was only for a moment, the little knight still sat down on the ground with a puff, holding his head in his hands and muttering in a broken voice:

"Mother......, Lord Garrison...... The Prophet ......"

After the paladin Lucas, who was holding his apprentice with a look of jealousy, left the dwarf area, Misr asked Greenhill a little strangely:

"Paladins still have fear skills?"

"No, I just gave her a taste of what I was going through." Greenhill said.

“…… That's the same thing...... And the effect is particularly good. Misr Shan glanced again at the direction in which the paladin had left and said, "When did the Dark Gate have been there Draenei for more than ten years?" ”

The knight's squire was well disguised, but from her final words, Misr knew immediately that she was a Draenei disguised as a human.

Greenhill may have recognized it a long time ago, otherwise he would not have used this method to punish the other party.

Mishan, who can't figure it out, can only classify the result as a small chance of magic crossing.

Compared to other worlds that will shout and shout for a long time when they encounter a time-traveler, the world of Azeroth is very tolerant of the appearance of a time-traveler.

…… And it's not ordinarily high, and those demons are also ...... It's still crossed in a starship.