When Greenhill reports on the economic crisis again, Misr Shan regrets that he didn't get some gold from King Varian when he was fooling around in Stormstormhold.

Indeed, after Stormwind City first made trouble with the stonemasons to ask for wages, and then after the Black Dragon Disaster, the finances were a little tight.

Although all the things in the Black Dragon Princess's body belong to Mishan and Grandin, it will take a long time for those things to be realized.

With the vast majority of the citizens of Stormstorm City, as well as those who came from the surrounding area, they saw the black dragon princess being cut in the church square under repair.

Greenhill, who holds the title of "Dragon Slayer", has gained a lot of fans.

Relying on these fans, Mishan and a few people can't spend a lot of money on food and housing.

Ms. Orris, the owner of the Golden-Crowned Rose Hotel, directly told Mishan that she was free of board and lodging at any time, and even directly vacated the most expensive luxury suite for Mishan and Greenhill to live in.

It's nice to finally not have to squeeze two people into the same bed.

Unfortunately, this still can't change the economic crisis that Rice Shan is facing, especially now that Greenhill can't go to the black market to make money.

There are so many big black dragons in the car, and those boxers and fighters have no holes in their brains.

The veteran fighters who had submitted the challenge book before even tore up their challenge book and ate it into their stomachs, as if nothing had happened, and they were used as supplements for plant fiber.

All of this adds up to the fact that Misr and Greenhill are once again facing the dilemma of having empty pockets.

"My lord, why don't I do something that doesn't cost me......" Greenhill asked when he saw Misu-sama's headache.

"Huh? Aren't you a paladin? Or are you actually a thief in the guise of a paladin? Misr was startled when he heard that Greenhill was going to make a deal.

“…… Did you misunderstand something, my lord? I mean take some bounty assignments......" Greenhill quickly explained.

"Oh, I see...... Wait, are you sure that you have accepted the bounty now, and those fugitives will not voluntarily turn themselves in? ”

Mi Shan felt that those wanted fugitives, after knowing that their wanted warrants had been picked up by the "Dragon Slayer", would definitely take the initiative to come over and surrender.

It's better to go to jail than to be slaughtered as a "dragon".

"My lord, when I say bounty, I don't just mean a wanted warrant for criminals." Under Greenhill's reminder, Rice Shan realized that Greenhill was talking about the removal of wild creatures such as beasts, kobolds, jackals, and fishmen.

For example, the famous "high play" killer Jackal Hogg stunned and shouted people with a backhand, making countless "high play" drink hatred and hand over a blood.

"My lord, at this time, Hogg shouldn't have been born yet, right?" Greenhill's reaction wasn't too excited, as the paladins were one of the few...... To be exact, it's the only human player born in Stormwind who can single out Hogg's rookie class.

"That's right, so what are your plans?" Mi Shan thought about it and asked.

"Eliminate some fish-men or kobolds in the mines, just enough to serve as a subject for Sola's actual combat training." Greenhill spoke, "The last thing that Elwyn Forest lacks is fish men and kobolds. ”

In the Elwyn Forest, as long as there is water, there are basically fishmen, and where there are mines, there are basically kobolds.

But because of the geography and the regular clean-ups of the Stormwind Guard, there is nothing particularly dangerous about Elwyn Forest...... Except Hogg.

"Oh, yes, I'll go too." Mishan decides to join the army of zippers in the wild.

"Of course, my lord, if you don't go, I won't either." Greenhill said, "Your personal safety is above all else. ”

"Then prepare your stuff and camp on it." For Greenhill's words, Misr Shan was no surprise.

Unfortunately, a sudden invitation interrupted the planned camping.

It was an invitation from the Dwarven Blacksmiths Guild of Ironforge...... If it were just an ordinary blacksmith's union, maybe Misr and Greenhill wouldn't take it seriously.

But the signature of the invitation was Magni Copperbeard.

The eldest brother of the three brothers of the Copperbeard family, and now the king of Ironforge.

Judging by his act of sending out invitations in the name of the Dwarven Blacksmiths' Guild - the name sounds earthy, and the organization will have a new tall name in the future, the Mithril Society

The King of Ironforge had no intention of using his status as the King of the Copperbeard Dwarves to communicate with Mishan and his party.

Before becoming a king, the self-perception of being a blacksmith first and foremost was quite in line with the dwarf status of the king of Ironforge.

The blacksmith king came to Stormwind overnight on a griffin (the mine subway had not yet been dug up) for a simple reason.

A lot of the materials cut from the Black Dragon Princess could only be handled by a natural casting master like the Dwarves.

Of course, if it was only to deal with the dragon's corpse, it would not be enough for Magni Copperbeard to come personally.

The main reason why the dwarven king flew thousands of miles to Stormwind was because of the long sword that was stuck in the ground after Greenhill cut down Onexia.

A long sword that retains its own integrity after bathing in the black dragon's breath.

Duke Thadon Breck and Marshal Efarsibi, who also knew a little about casting knowledge, contacted the king almost immediately when they saw the sword.

Even after a few days, the sword still loomed with blazing marks.

The heat that had been emitting made the sword look like it had just been drawn from the forge not long ago.

When Misr and Greenhill arrived with Solar, they saw a group of dwarven blacksmiths, discussing the sword in a loud voice characteristic of a dwarf.

"I swear by the deep furnace family's thousands of years of forging skills, the dragon's breath bathed in this sword is the purest dragon's breath, not a young dragon's, a young dragon's."

"And judging from the quality, this sword is not damaged in the slightest when it withstands the dragon's breath."

"The question is, this sword is made of ordinary steel, what is the force that protects it to achieve this miracle?"

"But a miracle happened, with Kazgros on it, this sword embryo will be made into at least an artifact."

"Yes, artifact, the last time our Deep Furnace family created an artifact was many years ago."

…… Yes, the dwarves paid so much attention to the longsword, not because of what great feats it had experienced in Greenhill's hands, but because it remained intact after bathing in dragon's breath, making it a very good sword embryo.

While the dwarves were discussing, a dwarf who looked to be dressed like them and was also a blacksmith, but who exuded the aura of a superior in his bones, saw Mishan and Greenhill, and immediately coughed lightly.

The dwarven blacksmiths who heard the voice of their boss immediately stopped their discussion and stood aside very obediently.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Greenhill the Dragon Slayer, and Grand Duke Grandin of the Terrans." Magni Copperbeard was the first to speak.

"I'm glad to meet you, King of the Hill, ruler of Ironforge Castle, lord of the Copperbeard Clan." On this occasion, it was naturally Mishan who spoke first.

Misr did not directly address Magni Copperbeard as the King of the Dwarves, as that status belonged only to the direct descendants of the King of the Mountains, Anwemar.

This is the same as Mishan not using the word "His Majesty the Emperor" when he refers to Varian.

It's a pity that compared to the dwarven king Anweimar and his descendants surviving in the world, the human emperor bloodline of the world of Azeroth was cut off more than ten years ago.

Glancing at Mishan, then at Greenhill, and then at Magni Copperbeard, who looked back at Mishan, said, "You have a good squire, young man. ”

"However, I only have one, Your Majesty, and the one you have is Kazmodan." Who wouldn't be able to blow commercial nonsense, Mishan coped with it very neatly.

"Hahahaha, when you have time, you must come to my Ironforge Castle as a guest, you can't drink the most authentic dwarven ale in Stormwind." After Magni finished speaking, he walked up to Mishan's side and patted Mishan with his black hand, leaving a black handprint on Mishan's pants.

"It's an honor." Mishan took the initiative to take a step away from the dwarven king, who was not majestic, and Magni laughed even more when he saw Mishan's action.