It's probably because Greenhill followed Mishan's instructions and did something in the Dark Furnace City of the Black Stone Abyss.

The current King of the Black Iron Dwarves, Dagran Thorrison the Great, summoned the human "Dragon Slayer" a little later than expected.

Upon stepping past a Flame Stone Golem and entering the throne hall, Misar also sees Dagran Thorrison tearing him apart with the Black Iron Councillor.

According to the game's premise, the other kingdoms of Azeroth, if they do exist, are mostly councils that serve the king, or are simply councils of the ruling class themselves.

For example, the Council of the Nobles and the Council of the Three Hammers, just like the "Federal Parliament" of the German Empire.

If you really come up with this kind of "democratic assembly" that can't do anything serious and will only pull back, the black iron dwarves belong to the only one.

To make such an inappropriate thing at an inopportune time, as in the case of the Paris Commune, when the reactionary forces were beginning to gather their armies, took the time to vote on whether teachers should be given a salary increase......

It's no wonder that in the game, after the player clears the Black Iron Dwarven Council, Dagran Sorison, as the king of the Black Iron Dwarves, will praise the player for what he has done.

However, Mishan thinks that if it were in reality, this king should not be like in the game, watching the players clean up all the councillors in groups and then be defeated.

Among the noisy Black Iron Dwarves, Mishan also saw a dwarf with a distinctly different skin color from the others, standing beside Dagran Thorrison and looking at the king with loving eyes.

"Hey...... "If it weren't for the plot in the later games, Misr Shan really wouldn't believe that as the fourth in line to the throne of Ironforge and the only descendant of Magni Copperbeard, Moella, Princess of Ironforge, would fall in love with Dagran Thorrison.

On the one hand, this is because Mishan really can't feel the aesthetics of the dwarves.

On the other hand...... This is not Romeo and Juliet's love story, this is a cross-class love story, and it is worthy of being made into a TV series to pollute the audience's attention.

"I was very surprised at first, my lord."

Greenhill said that he saw Princess Ironforge in the "future" who changed her name to Moira Thoresson, leading an army of Black Iron Dwarves, holding her and her deceased husband Dargran Thoreson's children, and rushing directly into Ironforge to ask for inheritance.

It's also the same as other adventurers, a confused mess.

What about being controlled by dark magic? It turns out that the so-called "dark magic" is "love"?

Well, that reason makes sense.

"Love, I thought it was some dark magic or something like Stockholm Syndrome." Mishan said.

"My lord, what is Stockholm syndrome?" Greenhill wondered.

"Ahem, you don't have to worry about this, it's time to get to work." Misan thought about it for a moment, and decided that it was better not to explain to Greenhill that this kind of thing was a mental illness.

"My lord? Do you really want to get your hands dirty? Misr glanced at the Twilight Hammer members in the throne hall, and it seemed that these Twilight Hammer members were quite popular in the Black Iron Dwarves' council.

"Before we get down to business, get rid of these annoying things." Mi Shan said expressionlessly.

Cults or something, it's the most disgusting thing, or rather...... Religion, which can make people stupid and ignorant, is the natural enemy that hinders the development of all civilizations.

Oh no, predators aren't counted, at most they're stumbling blocks.

“？？ Big...... Lord......" Greenhill, who was clearly aware of what Mishan-sama was thinking, struggled, "I'm a believer too. ”

"Me too." Mishan said with a smile.

"Then why, my lord......," Greenhill looked puzzled.

"However, I am not a believer in God, I believe in ideas that bring progress, and in this regard, there is no difference between the two of us." Mishan said.

"I see, my lord." Greenhill had a blank look on his face, Azeroth's Holy Light Doctrine did not believe in the existence of any gods from the beginning.

It is a philosophical thought, and although this philosophical thought is different from that of Y. Shan's beliefs, in the end, it is not the disgusting doctrine of the gods that is enough.

As if he had finally figured out something important, Greenhill grimaced with a happy expression and walked briskly over to one of the Twilight's Hammer cultists.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Do you know what this place is? The Twilighthammer cultist, who didn't know who the female knight who suddenly appeared, said loudly.

It's just a pity that the Black Iron Dwarven Councillors quarreled louder, completely overshadowing the voice of the Twilight Hammer cultist.

Fortunately, these parliamentarians present still have some strength......

Without this strength, there is no way to "mix" into the position of councilor among the black iron dwarves.

The shouts of the Twilight Hammer cultists were not taken seriously by them, but the sound of sharp blades slicing into the body and blood splattering made the entire throne hall instantly silent.

Whether it was the noisy councillors, the Twilighthammer cultists watching the show, and the black iron dwarven soldiers with helpless faces, they all moved their eyes to the door at the same time.

Just in time to see the scene where the Twilight's hammer cultist's body was turned in half at Greenhill.

Shaking off the blood stains left by the blade, Greenhill also used the purification technique to dispel the bright red liquid that had splashed on his face and armor.

"Who are you??" Seeing the death of their companions, the Twilight's Hammer cultists drew their weapons and entered the battle mode.

Judging by the fact that most of these weapons are daggers or staffs, the Twilighthammer cultists in the throne hall are spellcasters.

Ignoring the elemental or shadow energy that the Twilight Hammer cultists had begun to gather, Greenhill raised his weapon and summoned a holy light enveloping his body, saying:

"I am the one who serves the Most High."

"Judge your sins!"

"Grant you a just death!"

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Mi Shan, who had just lit his pipe and smoked, immediately choked and was half dead.

This stalk is definitely realized by Greenhill himself, it is a coincidence! Coincidental!

"Where are the soldiers? Kill this megalomaniacal guy!! A Black Iron Dwarven Councillor who has a good relationship with the Twilight's Hammer cultists shouted.

However, the elite soldiers in the throne hall did not move, but simply looked at their king.

At some point, General Angover appeared at the side of Dagran Thorrison the Great, and the Emperor's expression was very calm, as if he did not see anyone killing people in his throne hall.

And then in the eyes of those Twilight Hammer cultists and some of the Black Iron Dwarven Councillors.

All the Black Iron Dwarven soldiers put away their weapons and stood neatly against the wall.

"Funny ......" Yoneshan, who saw this scene, raised his head and met the eyes of Dagran Thorrison, the king of the Black Iron Dwarves.

Like the other Black Iron Dwarves, flames danced in the Black Iron Dwarves' pupils, but I don't know if it was an illusion or something, Mishan saw something different in the eyes of the King of Dwarves.

Under the eyes of Misr and the current King of the Black Iron Dwarves, those Twilight Hammer cultists and the Black Iron Councilor who want to help, no one is Greenhill's one of them.

Even the powerful energy summoned by sacrificing life did not react when it fell on Greenhill's body.

If it's in the game...... Perhaps they could also see the rows of words "resist," "skew," "ineffective," and "immune" popping up above Greenhill's head.

Hierarchical suppression is a thing, but it is written directly into the rules of the world by those programmers who work overtime to the point of foaming at the mouth.