Dunhold Castle is located southeast of Alterac and north of Riptide Castle, and is built on a hill that leads to the Eagle's Nest, where the Hammer Dwarves live.

The lord here is named Blackmore, and his father was a general in Lordaeron, but the family was stigmatized for treason. Although he has always tried to prove himself, it is useless to have the bad influence of his father. What changed the trajectory of his life was the war of beasts, and Blackmore used his bravery and blood to earn respect and honor for himself. Dunhold Castle was given to him by the League after the war. Of course, if this is all there is, he is just an ordinary post-war nobleman, and what Richard can be concerned about is that his Dunhold owns an orc concentration camp, and in that concentration camp there is an orc named Thrall.

"This is Dunhold? doesn't look good. ”

Wen Lesa rode a horse and pouted and muttered, originally Richard was going to come to Dunhold with Vaschi, but Johisa on the other side of the Demon Continent came with important information, Vasiqi needed to translate his secret language, so Richard had to ask Sylvanas to go to Dunhold, but Sylvanas was not very idle, after rescuing the red dragon, Sylvanas was promoted as a special envoy to envoys to various countries and the Red Dragon's residence, in order to be able to successfully complete the task, Sylvanas is making up for diplomatic knowledge, even if it is Richard's invitation, Sylvanas can't miss business for his own selfish desires。 So Wen Lesa, who was about to be tossed to death every day by Aurelia, found an opportunity to be lazy, and found a reason to slip out with Richards, but when she returned, she was expected to be cleaned up by Aurelia, who had become a workaholic.

Richard listened to Wen Leisa's words and smiled: "You have to see how it compares there, if it compares to Silvermoon City, he is quite broken." If you compare it to Nanhai Town, this place is quite spectacular. ”

Hearing Richard praise Silvermoon City, Wen Leisa raised her head proudly: "That's it, we are the best in the world in Silvermoon City!"

Richard smiled and shook his head not to argue with her, and Onexia, who was following behind, looked at Wen Lesa's back with disdain, unseen fellow, Kozan Island is the best place in the world. Fina picked up a cookie and stuffed it into her mouth, and her look of disdain suddenly turned into a happy look, and Fina laughed at the sight of Onexia's appearance, a carefree silly dragon......

Blackmore had shawl hair, a war scar on his slightly pointed face, and a shaven on his chin, and the scar on his face looked vicious when he smiled. Now he greeted Richard and his party with a few officers with such a smile.

"Oh, I don't know how many people have visited, there are far away, there are far away!"

Richard turned over and dismounted: "We came uninvited, and I hope Lord Blackmore will not be surprised." ”

"Haha!" Blackmore laughed, "Please!"

Richard and the others entered Dunhold, and Blackmore explained: "This is the square we built for the orcs, you see there, there are still a few orcs resting there, they are usually locked in their rooms, if they are bored, they can come here to bask in the sun." ”

Two doors appeared a little further, and Blackmore said, "This door on the left is for orc training, and it is very ordinary and has no appreciation value, and this door on the right is our specialty, the gladiatorial arena!"

Blackmore pushed open the door, there were already some spectators inside, some Richard still knew, it was some nobles from Lordaeron, Blackmore took Richard and others to sit on the VIP seat in the center of the stands, the gladiatorial tournament is once a month, Richard came today, there are four gladiatorial matches, two have been completed, and the remaining two are an orc versus orcs, and an orc versus trolls.

The gladiatorial match is not interesting, the fighting skills of the two pairs are nothing to praise is to fight with their own bodies, but the atmosphere of the scene has driven everyone's enthusiasm, and the surrounding spectators are very excited, tearing their throats one by one, their faces are flushed, the nobles who Richard knows have abandoned their aristocratic demeanor in the stands, and they are howling wildly, even Wen Lesa is blushing because of excitement, and the whole stand may only have Richard who is not interested, Blackmore, the owner of Dunhold, Fina who concentrates on serving and Onexia, who only knows how to eat。

After the end of the game, Blackmore smiled and asked, "Mr. Richard, how is this game?"

As he walked, Richard said: "In general, the spectacle of the game is limited by the skill of the players. But compared to other concentration camps, Dunhold is the best I've ever seen. It's a great model, and you're making a lot of money. ”

"Hahahaha. Blackmore laughed, the scar on his face wrinkled and ugly, and Richard didn't look at him, standing in front of the door of the orc training room.

"Lord Blackmore, I heard that you have another little orc named Thrall here, who not only speaks the lingua franca fluently, but also has some combat skills, I wonder if I can meet him today?"

"Ugh. Blackmore was stunned for a moment, then reacted and stared into Richard's eyes, and after a long time said, "Okay, Mr. Richard, please wait a while, I'll go and bring Sal over." ”

Blackmore instructed his men, "You are here to entertain Mr. Richard for me......

Richard interrupted him: "No, no, no, Mr. Blackmore, you stay here with me, I'm not used to others, it's just an orc and you don't need to go personally." ”

Fuck! Blackmore reluctantly accompanied Richard, asked his old servant to bring Sal, and gave the old servant a few glances before leaving.

Blackmore absentmindedly explained to Richard the use and merits of various training facilities, while waiting for his servant to bring not Sal. The result was very disappointing to him, the servant looked at him flatteringly, if Richard and the others were not here, he would have gone up and beaten him up by now!

Blackmore frowned and waved his hand, and the soldiers at the training ground handed Thrall a two-handed sword, and Sal Jr. weighed it, let out a roar of rage, and rushed towards the target that looked like a real troll not far in front of him

"Pong!" just used it, the troll's upper body flew into the sky, Sal showed a bright smile, put the long sword behind his back, and ran to Blackmore, a pair of big eyes looked at Blackmore's face and longed for his praise, but this time, Blackmore's expression was very unhappy, and Sal recalled that his previous performance was not wrong......

"Bang bang!" Richard applauded, "Good, great! This little guy has managed to get my attention, Mr. Blackmore, make an offer!"

"Sorry, Mr. Richard, we don't sell Sal!"