The timeline of the World of Warcraft Yun Feng has long been forgotten, but judging from the news he heard, the time when he entered this world is both a good thing and a bad thing.

King Varian of Stormwind mysteriously disappeared on his way to Port Seramo, and Stormwind is now run by his young son, Anduin? Ureon ascends the throne, Berval? Duke of Vortagan and representative of the nobility Katrana? The countess of Presto was united as regent. Yun Feng knew the true face of this countess, as the Black Dragon Princess, her plan was to cause turmoil from within the Terran Race, as the leader of the human race, Stormwind City, once a coup d'état occurred, the pressure on the Black Dragon Legion in Black Stone Mountain would undoubtedly be much less.

A little earlier, Sylvanas, the former ranger general controlled by Arthas, took advantage of the fact that he led the main force of the scourge to attack Northrend and rebelled, awakened his self-consciousness, established himself as the Queen of Darkness, and renamed the undead scourge under her leadership the Forsaken. Based on the double hatred of the Scourge and the human race, the Undercity of Sylvanas has declared an alliance with the Orgrimmars and officially joined the Horde.

In order to welcome the Undercity forces, Orgrimmar hired a thorn city goblin engineer to build an airship route connecting the Undercity and Orgrimmar.

At this time, the hapless dwarf clan was forced to lead the remnants of the dwarf tribe to Ironforge because of a serious nuclear leak in their city of Nomorigen.

In the same year, the dwarves built a metro tunnel designed to strengthen the connection between Ironforge and Stormwind with the help of the dwarves' high-tech technology, and the new alliance with dwarves and humans at the core was officially formed.

The advantage of entering this world at such a chaotic time is that everyone is a mess, and no big forces will pay attention to their small role. Needless to say, if you get into trouble, there is only one way to escape.

The Warlock Guild was very cheerful, collecting money to do things, and a warlock who studied soul magic spent an hour making Yun Feng a native who was proficient in both lingua franca and dwarven languages.

From the Stormwind City Mine Subway to the extremely shabby-looking platform of Yunfeng, he boarded the very backward subway, invited Angus to have dinner in the main city, and did not dare to stop for a moment, Yunfeng took advantage of the night to go to Ironforge Castle.

"An unknown warrior whose spiritual power is comparable to that of a legendary-level powerhouse? Are you sure he's not a magician? ”

The blond, brown-eyed woman who looked to be in her thirties sat behind a desk with a puzzled expression on her face. Behind her stood a sturdy man, dressed in the leather armor accustomed to thieves, with two slightly curved daggers stuck in either side of his thighs.

"I've confirmed that the warlock who cast the soul magic on him is the same mentor as me, and he's very surprised by that." The man who reported was also puzzled, it is said that such a strong person, especially a human being, cannot not be famous, unless it is the identity of other races in the form of magic.

"The strong man who doesn't know lingua franca and dwarven language, with black hair and black eyes, has something to do with Countess Presto?"

"Do you need me to test it?" The man behind the woman said in a deep voice.

"Now that he's out of Stormwind, there's no need to pay too much attention. Worthon, just pay more attention to the person who informs the little thumb. We still have a lot of things to do, and we don't have the extra manpower to pay attention to a stranger for the time being. ”

The woman who called the shots was none other than Pasonia, the thumb leader of MI7 of the Stormwind Assassins? Shore, and the man behind her, is her right hand and lover, Worthen? Frymore. Pasonia, a former thief and imprisoned several times in Stormwind prison, was one of the leaders of the Assassin Order, Ewell? With Jandon's support, he created what is now MI7.

Marked by a clenched fist, MI7 is a presence that makes the whole of Stormwind terrifying. The Assassin Regiment, which integrates spies, theft and assassination, firmly controls the darkness of the entire country, and as long as what happens in Stormwind City, it cannot escape the surveillance of this organization.

"Inform Iver that it's up to him to decide whether or not to communicate with Ironforge. Our main mission now is the Brotherhood of Defia, to find Edwin as soon as possible? Van Cleef's whereabouts. ”

Yun Feng hurriedly left Stormwind City not only because he was worried about the chaotic political situation in the kingdom, but also because he had sensed that someone was eyeing him.

Stalking himself should be a thief, stealth skills are very skillful, at least his own sight and hearing domineering can not hear the slightest trace of the stalker's body. If it weren't for the sharpness of the powerful divine consciousness that had been infinitely close to the condensed primordial god, Yun Feng would not be sure if he would be able to escape the surveillance or even assassination of the thieves.

To be able to have such a force in Stormwind City, probably only MI7 hidden in the shadows is strange, and it is no wonder that it does not run away.

As the main city of the Copperbeard Clan, Ironforge is even more impressive than Stormwind.

Most of the people in the city are dwarves who are only as tall as the waist of Yunfeng, or thin dwarfs, but in inverse proportion to their height, it is the enormity of the city.

With huge spaces, huge buildings, and huge statues, the Dwarves are much like their creator, the Titans, in this regard, and they both like big things. The underground space with a height of several hundred meters has been hollowed out, and the rock wall of the mountain is covered with countless chiseled doors and windows, and the three-dimensional houses are very distinctive.

"Probably only in the world of magic can you see such a magnificent underground city." Yun Feng sighed as he looked around.

A world without concrete can only create such a shocking dungeon with the power of magic. If you change to the earth, you won't be able to make the news if there are fewer coal mine collapses, and you will be stoned to death if you stuff as many people as you want.

When you come out of the subway, the craftsman area is convenient for the daily maintenance and management of the subway. To the south is the military district, where a dwarven force is usually stationed. To the north is the Adventurer's Hall of Ironforge.

The hall is nearly 200 meters long, and a curved counter divides the hall into two parts.

Outside the counter was a diverse crowd of people, from elves to humans to dwarven gnomes, mostly mercenaries who had come in search of a fortune. On the inside of the counter are dozens of dwarves and gnomes, handing out a variety of tasks, from material gathering to mercenary combat, including where anyone can post quests and ask for help.

Looking at the tasks posted in the lobby, the most popular task at the moment is the exploration of Nomorigen released by the gnomes, and each collection of the storage core of the cutting-edge robot can be exchanged for fifty silver coins from the relevant person in charge, collecting the radiation dust inside Nomorigen and marking the location, occupying the distribution of the stone palatin monster and leprosy gnomes inside Nomorigan, and killing the traitor McNeil? Sema Prag.

Yun Feng didn't care about the rewards of gold or equipment, but he was impressed by the fact that he could make a request to the master craftsman Mekatok to kill McNeil.

The combat skills and magic developed by Azeroth's thousands of years of war have approached perfection, and the cultivation methods and combat skills of each class are the goals that Yunfeng covets. But it was very difficult for him to collect it on his own, and he had a lot of technology to exchange for the dwarfs, especially Mekatok, who was eager to retake his city.

Yun Feng dared to be 100% sure, it was not difficult for the gnomes to take back Nomorigen in terms of force, although the Terran and the Copperbeard tribe were also short of manpower, it was not difficult to support some of the dwarfs' troops, and the key to recovering this underground city of science and technology should be the leaked radiation.

With technology that is one hundred and fifty years beyond the earth, Yun Feng has enough chips in his hands, just to eliminate radiation, not to create nuclear weapons. As for whether the dwarf can digest the technology he provides, that's not up to him.

Passing through the bustling crowd of mercenaries, Yun Feng squeezed out of the adventurer's hall.

To be able to drive the dwarfs out of their own cities, Nomorigen is by no means able to capture these scattered mercenaries, and Yun Feng is not in a hurry. It's a pity that Stormwind didn't get a good tour, and it would be a shame if Ironforge also rushed by.

Walking through the melting pot in the central area of Ironforge Castle, Yun Feng had admired these dwarves to the extreme.

The furnace with a diameter of about 400 meters is forged with the help of magma from the underground volcano, and even at night, there are still many dwarves forging weapons and equipment, and even if you stand on the edge of the furnace, you can feel the scorching breath of burning your body. Yun Feng finally knew why the dwarves were extremely fire-resistant. Living and working in such an environment, it becomes a habit not to be burned to death.

"Hey, big man, what's the fuss, you want ale!"

The owner of the bar and inn was a bearded dwarf, but in Yun Feng's opinion, all the dwarves were almost the same, the men were all bearded, and the women were all fat and short.

Taking the huge octagonal cup, Yun Feng took a sip and said with a smile in skilled dwarven language: "This is the good wine you have been boasting about for a long time?" It is so light that you can barely taste the wine. ”

"If I lie to you, I'm a bearded dwarf!" The dwarf's eyes were as big as gold coins, and he blew his beard high, "You can inquire, the wine in my Brny Hotel is the best in the entire Ironforge Fort." ”

Yun Feng laughed a few times, he only found this hotel located in the civilian area after inquiring, of course he knew what the people nearby said about the ale here, but it was already late at night, and there was only one guest himself, he just wanted to tease the old dwarf.

He pulled out a bottle of raw sake about 65 proof, reached out and grabbed a large glass, and filled it.

"If you can drink this wine in one sitting, I will admit that your wine is good."

The common trait of dwarves is probably irritability, liking spirits,

Smelling the extremely rich aroma of wine in the wine glass, Burnie swallowed. He dared to swear to his warhammer that he had never smelled such a strong smell of wine since he was born.

"It's a deal!"

Burney swallowed his saliva in agreement, as if afraid that someone would compete with him, snatched the wine glass in his hand, sniffed the mellow smell of the wine that almost made people drunk by the smell of wine, and poured it into his stomach in one gulp.

His face, which was covered by his beard to the size of a palm, flushed, and Burney opened his mouth to exhale a breath of wine, and said drunkenly: "Good wine! ”

With a bang, in the midst of Yun Feng's teasing whistle, Burney had already fallen into the bar.

Yunfeng leisurely tasted the ale, the smell is mellow, the taste is strong, it is not worse than the top beer on the earth, no wonder it is popular.

As for Bulny, a full pound of 65-degree liquor is strange for dwarves who are used to only about 10 degrees of ale.