Walking along the chain towards the boulder suspended in the air was not a particularly easy task.

The feeling of rice cedar is like walking on a high-altitude transparent trestle bridge, or walking on those less famous mountain spots, slightly old and narrow mountain roads.

Mishan has not personally experienced the way those mountain people travel described in some documentaries, but I think it is a similar feeling.

The difference is that the mountaineers have cliffs at their feet, and beneath these chains are tumbling lava.

If it weren't for the fact that this area is so impressive in the game, plus because Greenhill is protecting itself.

Mishan estimated that he couldn't muster up the courage to walk directly from above...... To put it bluntly, it's just feelings.

Compared with the fact that Mishan had to slow down for a while, the black iron dwarves walking on the other side of the chain were accustomed to it, and they lined up neatly as if they were walking on the ground.

Well, this was originally built by the Black Iron Dwarves, for the Black Iron Dwarves to use, and it's normal for them to do this.

Greenhill is also used to it, in order to protect Lord Mishan. Walking on the outside of Mishan's side, it doesn't matter if half of your body is suspended.

Misr hoped Greenhill wouldn't have to worry about it, but Greenhill still insisted.

I'm not sure if I'll be able to run like Greenhill...... Even if he really had a golden finger that could run souls, Mishan didn't want to try the feeling of being swallowed by lava.

After most of the journey, you can see a dwarven building on the huge rock that is chained in mid-air.

These buildings, which were built directly from metal and made of rock, did not appear to be damaged.

But it always gives a vague feeling of disrepair.

…… The Tomb of Cast Iron has not welcomed its builder for decades.

The Black Iron Dwarven soldiers led by General Angfu arrived on the boulder before Misr and Greenhill.

After going up, the soldiers immediately began to clean up this area, which was considered a holy place among the black iron dwarves.

When Rice Shan completes the Chain Path, a flaming anvil flag symbolizing the Black Iron Dwarves is erected, representing the Black Iron Dwarves regaining possession of the sacred land.

...... in Azeroth To be precise, in World of Warcraft, any faction that wants to show that this territory is their own will put up a banner of their own faction.

Even the Burning Legion of the Cosmic Demolition Office is not immune.

"Shouldn't I get a flag out too?" Misr said to Greenhill in a joking tone, "For example, a row of letters starting with B, or a penguin, in fact, a lion cub will do." ”

“…… I will let your banner fly in every inch of Azeroth, my lord! Thinking what Misr was going to do, Greenhill lifted his right arm and slammed it down on his chest.

"......" Mi Shan, who was stunned for a few seconds before reacting to Greenhill's misunderstanding, hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, just kidding." ”

Yoneshan didn't plan to...... At least for the time being, there are no plans to do anything particularly fancy in Azeroth.

Under the various settings of those brain-dead Blizzard screenwriters, the water in Azeroth is too deep.

What a battle of light and darkness, chaos and order, life and death, Naru and the Old Gods.

"I'm very sorry, sir." Greenhill also sensed his misunderstanding and hurriedly said.

Mishan, who waved his hand and signaled that Greenhill did not need to go to his heart, straightened his clothes, and was respectful, of course, he could not be undressed when worshipping.

Before entering the Cast Iron Tomb, Mishan glanced at the platform at the entrance of the Cast Iron Tomb and asked Greenhill in a very casual tone:

"Where's the gathering stone at the door?"

"What is a collection stone? A Warlock's Summoning Ritual? Greenhill asked rhetorically, stunned for a moment.

"Just ask." Misr didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and sure enough, in the real world, Azeroth does not have a collection of stones to facilitate players to farm dungeons.

Even if there really is, it will definitely not appear at the door of the major dungeons, and in the real game dungeon, the boss can directly produce a dungeon.

Mishan, who walked into the Tomb of Cast Iron with such a thought, did not know that in the city of Hodmar, high on the belly of the Black Rock Mountain, the human form Nefarian was observing the Tomb of Cast Iron through a jewel with playful eyes.

Behind him, several drakes dragged the Blackstone Clan's chieftain Red Blackhand, who had his limbs sawed off.

Turning around, Nefarian looked at Red Black Hand, who couldn't bear the torture and fell into a coma, and said in a pretended elegant tone: "Maybe you can change your hand to make you worthy of the name Black Hand." ”

"Huh?" When he walked into the hall of the cast-iron tomb, which had just been cleaned up by those black iron dwarf soldiers and was not very spacious, Mi Shan looked at the iron coffin with no extra decorations in surprise.

"What's wrong, sir?" Greenhill subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"You...... Can't see it? Mishan stared at the iron coffin, and in his gaze, a translucent black iron dwarf figure was standing on it.

"Can't see anything? Sir, are you talking about the soul of the Iron Master? I can only communicate with him in a soul state. Greenhill said.

"But...... I see it now. Mi Shan took a step forward, probably because Mi Shan's eyes were too focused, and he didn't know what to see, the black iron dwarf ghost put his eyes on Mi Shan's body.

The ghost of the Black Iron Dwarf opened its mouth, and only Mishan could hear the voice ringing in his ears: "Huh? What a unique soul, child, could it be that you are a visitor to another world? ”

Although the voice of the cast iron master's soul could not be heard, Greenhill, who was clearly aware of it, drew his weapon with a "bang", and the holy light lit up in the tomb.

"Oh, kid, don't let your squire be so nervous, old Ron is just a soul with little power, and he can't even get out of this tomb."

Seeing Greenhill's movements, Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul said to Misr in a calm tone.

Rice Shan, who stretched out his hand to signal Greenhill to drop his weapon, asked, "I remember the power of the Holy Light, there should be a congenital restraint on the undead, why do you ......?"

Why, bathed in holy light, the soul of the craftsman who called himself old Ron not only did not suffer any harm, but seemed to be full of more vitality.

This can't help but remind Mishan of a certain setting in the plot of World of Warcraft.

"You're sharp, kid." Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul seemed to laugh and said, "For the sake of your squire, you're a human, and you're still human. ”

"I'll explain it to you in those human ways."

"Among human beings, beings like me are also called Heroic Spirits."

Although Greenhill laid down her weapon, the light she summoned did not fade, and when she explained her way of being to Misrance, Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul seemed to absorb the light into her body.

The figure has become a little more condensed than the translucent almost dissipation just now.

"Thank you to your squire for me, child." Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul said to Misang, "Since the Dagrana child ...... Alas......"

As if remembering something unhappy, Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul didn't continue, and his body, which had been slightly condensed after absorbing the holy light, dimmed a little.

"Dagran Thorrison?" Hearing Frank Ron Cast Iron's soul mention the current King of the Black Iron Dwarves, Misr was thoughtful.