As the subspace of the world of Azeroth, the realm where the fire elemental is located, the realm of fire sources, in addition to being a little hot and dry, the scenery is also okay.

Of course, just the scenery is not bad.

Unless you're a fire elemental or something related to the fire element, you won't be able to feel comfortable in this place where there is no wind, no water, and the lowest temperature is hundreds of degrees Celsius.

In this world dominated by fire, there has not been much change for hundreds of centuries.

A while ago, Ragnaros, the Flame Demon King who is the boss, was summoned to the Overworld by a group of stupid mortals.

The fire elemental creatures that live here have been celebrating for a long time.

As a result, before the celebration could end, their boss was kicked back to the Fire Realm.

The roar from the Fire Demon King made the flame spider "Red Widow" Bestilac, who had been fighting against him, tremble.

However, to the surprise of the inhabitants of the Fire Realm, their owner could not only roar:

"Exotus! You idiot! You've disappointed me so much! You've disappointed me! After that, there was an "instant" silence.

The feeling of oppression brought by this silence made the Fire Elemental Lords who saw the corpse of Exotus and planned to compete for the position of administrator resist their desires.

After a short while, there was another roar from the Safron throne, where the Fire Demon King was located.

This time, even ordinary Molten Fire Hounds could feel the fear in their owner's roar.

Before the inhabitants of the Fire Realm could recover from their bewilderment, their owners let out a strange ...... Surprise.

Then, the seat of Suffron, the deepest part of the Fire Realm, returned to peace.

A few minutes before the Fire Demon King's body uttered this strange startled sound, Misr was asking Greenhill in a tangled tone:

"You're going to let me take this hammer?"

It looks like it's heavy......

"My lord, as long as you get its approval, you won't feel its weight as a user." Greenhill said as he held the Safras Warhammer, which had been infused with the essence of the Flame King, in one hand.

"Uh...... Will I get it recognized? Misr pondered what he had to deserve the approval of this legendary weapon.

"It doesn't have a second choice, my lord." Greenhill said.

"......" to Greenhill's answer, Misr Shan had a feeling that it should be so.

Mishan, who also wanted to try the feel of the first legendary weapon in the game, reached out and grabbed the handle of the Safras Warhammer.

A warm sensation spread throughout Mishan's body the moment it touched the handle of the hammer.

As Greenhill said, you don't feel much weight, but you can feel the center of gravity of this warhammer as a weapon.

This paradoxical feeling is magical.

Just as Mi Shan was about to open his mouth to say how he felt, a cheerful female voice sounded in Mi Shan's ears: "Oye, I've finally found it!" ”

“…… Did you hear anything? Mishan asked Greenhill stiffly.

"Is it the whisper of the Fire Demon King?" Greenhill frowned.

"No...... The King of the Fire Demon should not be a woman. Mishan said.

"Female?" Greenhill immediately assumed a vigilant posture.

In the current world of Azeroth, there are few people who can directly bypass Greenhill and Misr to communicate.

"Well, wait, there's another voice." Mishan's ears rang with the sound of something churning.

"Is it the haunting bronze dragons?" Greenhill remembered the most nosy Chromie in the Bronze Dragon Legion, a female dragon who often appeared in the world as a dwarf.

"Perhaps...... bar. "Like Greenhill, I don't like bronze dragons very much...... To be precise, Mishan, who doesn't like Chromie very much, plans to return the warhammer in his hand to Greenhill.

Then the voice dispelled Mi Shan's thoughts with one sentence:

"Don't let it go, boss! I managed to locate your position! ”

Greenhill, who had already reached out and planned to take Safras's hand and personally "talk" to the nosy bronze dragon.

I saw that Mishan-sama stopped his movements again, revealing an extremely stunned expression.

"I think I might know who it is."

“？？” This time, it took Greenhill at least five seconds to get into line with Mistress Missar's idea.

I saw that she asked in a tone that was even more nervous than just now, "Is it Erebeth or Natalia!?" ”

What can make Greenhill so nervous is unless the Burning Legion turns around in their Star Destroyers several versions in advance.

There are only a few other people like her, who are also Mishan-sama's game characters.

The two men mentioned by Greenhill are the two who have the worst relationship with Greenhill of all the game characters owned by Lord Missar.

Blood Elf Death Knight Erebes, and Night Elf Demon Hunter Natalia.

The former is a mismatch plus betrayal...... After opening the same account to switch to faction service in the game, Misr changed the human death knight Erebes to the blood elf race, and jumped from the alliance to the tribe in one fell swoop.

And the latter...... For Demon Hunter Natalia, Lord Illidan Fury, whom she has always respected, was killed by Greenhill, so it's no wonder that the relationship can be good.

(Greenhill: Don't you go every week, too!! ”）

(Natalia: It's different!) ）

“…… Do you think it's possible that it's the two of them? Mishan, who didn't expect that there would be conflicts between his game characters, said.

"Who's that?" Greenhill also felt that this time did not seem to be the time for the two of them to appear.

Arthas, the second generation of the Lich King, is still his prince, the Death Knight class has not yet been born, and the boss of the Demon Hunters, Illidan...... is still in the underground prison waiting for the white tiger girl...... Ahem, wait for Tyrande to save you.

Seeing that Greenhill was so nervous that he even forgot to say "adult", Mishan replied in a voice that was also a little shocked: "It's Jiajia......"

"Jiajia ?????!!!!!!!" Greenhill shouted out in a faux puff.

As Greenhill lost his temper, a light came from nowhere on Misrance.

Compared to Mishan, who didn't know what this thing was, Greenhill, who recognized what it was at first glance, hurriedly shouted:

"Wait a minute, don't ......," he shouted, reaching out to pull the rice sugi out of the light.

It's a pity that just when her fingertips just touched the pillar of light, the rice shan shrouded in light turned into a golden mosaic very sci-fi.

"Bastard!" Greenhill looked up at the vault of the Darkfurnace with angry eyes.