The lord's mansion of the Iron City, in the spacious and luxurious office of the little dwarf Lord Modo.

But no matter how generous it is, it is just an office, and dozens of high-ranking officials of various departments with steel collars poured in at once, and it still seems a little crowded, so except for a few women such as Helena the little fox, who have been given preferential treatment and have a stool, all the men except for Master Modo can only stand.

The little dwarf Master Modo took a heavy puff of his cigar, exhaled a thick smoke, and asked these high-ranking people under him: "I think you all know the request for our air force to send troops immediately, so let's talk about it, what do you think about it?" ”

After hearing this, the high-ranking people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, of course they had known the news for a long time, and in the past two days, they found that the human lords in the territory, as well as the human merchants who did business here, suddenly seemed to have gone crazy.

They used all kinds of methods to get in touch with them, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they promised all kinds of benefits: gold coins, treasures, beautiful women......

In short, as long as they can move the little dwarf Lord Modo and send his air force to stop the terrifying air army of the Burning Legion, they can give whatever they want.

Undoubtedly, what stands behind these human lobbyists is nothing more than those human countries in the human world that are facing tremendous pressure and may perish at any time.

For those of them who don't really play much of a role in the final result, they have made such pervasive public relations, and as the most critical Master Modo, you can imagine how much pressure they are under now.

It is estimated that if it weren't for the fact that the Steel City was at the very edge of the continent and was too far away from those human countries, otherwise in front of the lord's mansion now, if you ask to see the messenger of Lord Modo, you might not be able to line up outside the city!

But the more important the matter, the more critical and sensitive the matter, it is not easy for them to put forward any opinions; anyway, all the big things in the past were decided by the little dwarf Master Modo, and one person patted his head.

The most important thing is that the decisions that Master Modo has always made may seem a little bold or unbelievable at first glance, but at least in the end they all prove to be extremely wise and correct!

So, after waiting for a while, the little dwarf Lord Modo still didn't get any advice, and finally he could only start to announce himself speechlessly, and after thinking about it for a few days, he came to a decision.

Of course, with the intention of making these high-level subordinates grow, he explained to them some of the considerations he had before making the decision, and whether or not it worked in the end, he decided to give it a try.

"First of all, let's analyze the pros and cons of dispatching our air force, you are also senior leaders in charge of tens of thousands of people, to say the least; I hope that when you think about things in the future, you will first consider the consequences of failure, and then consider the possible gains after success, and finally develop this good habit. Master Modo stood up and said solemnly.

Suddenly, the high-level subordinates subconsciously straightened their waists, and the degree of seriousness was not inferior to that of the first elementary school of the Iron and Steel Collar, those elementary school students who listened attentively;

The little dwarf who entered the state looked serious: "If we refuse to send troops, we can indeed preserve our strength in a short time, but you must know that this invasion of the Burning Legion is not at all something that our orc empire or even the God of War Alliance can defeat, and only when all the forces of the whole continent are united, we can have a little hope of winning." “

"So we must dispatch our air force units, and we will dispatch them as soon as possible without reservation, and I think this time the Burning Corps will never have half a month left for us to grind. "Master Modo said his decision.

The little dwarf Lord Modo decided on something, and naturally no one present objected, and even dared to ask questions, only the little fox whose identity was completely different from others.

The little fox Helena's brows furrowed deeply, and she asked with a worried expression: "According to intelligence, the air power of the Burning Legion is really amazing, even if our air force is dispatched without reservation, can we beat them?"

The little dwarf's face was full of bitter smiles: "Obviously, it definitely can't be beaten." ”

Then he added: "Therefore, before we send troops, we must reach a few points of consensus with the main forces on the mainland, or unless they agree to my few demands, it is possible to have any hope of victory, and at least we can suppress the air forces of the Burning Legion, and prevent them from launching attacks in the air as unscrupulously and easily as they are now." ”

When everyone on the field heard this, they instantly lifted their spirits, not to mention winning the opponent's air force, as long as they can be effectively suppressed, with the huge population base of the Fira Continent today, this holy war can still be fought.

None of them spoke, even the little fox Helena opened her eyes wide, expecting the little dwarf to say what support she needed to achieve these results, and the qualified director of the confidential department, the young woman of the Swan Clan, took out a pen and paper in time, intending to record it in time:

First, to form a joint air force, as long as all the nations, temples, and even the air forces of the free nobles participating in this holy war, must join the joint air force unconditionally, and there is no excuse for refusal, and there is room for negotiation.

Second, this joint air force unit must absolutely obey the command of the little dwarf Modo; Master Modo enjoys absolute independent command, and the rest of the forces, no matter what forces or figures, have only the right to make suggestions and not command this joint air force; if they want to change the command, they must come up with more brilliant air combat records than Master Modo.

Third, and most importantly, and most crucially, all the forces are collectively putting pressure on the Five Dragon Cities, and they need to mobilize all their forces to help fight against the Burning Legion, the huge black dragon group that is the most headache.

Fourth, the joint air force enjoys the highest authority to mobilize materials, and the requirements for materials needed for operations and the need for ground forces to cooperate with operations must be met as soon as possible.

The little dwarf Lord Modo took a breath, and after finishing the four requirements needed, he instructed the beautiful butler of the Swan Clan: "Send these four requirements to all the large forces that can be contacted, and tell them that there is no room for negotiation and bargaining with these four requirements." ”

After the stewardess of the Swan clan gave a military salute neatly, she turned around and walked out, looking at the moving background, Master Modo added: "Add a paragraph to me at the back, and ask them, things have reached the worst, we can't hide in the underground world, and then seal the entrance, and where can they hide?"