In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, everything on Dun Morogh was covered with golden light.

The mountains in the distance rise and fall, like sleeping giants, quietly guarding this land.

On the other side of the foot of the mountain, there is a crystal clear lake. The lake water sparkles with silvery white light under the sunlight, like a flowing gem belt.

This is the kingdom of the dwarves and the location of their capital, Ironforge.

It is located atop the snow-capped peak of Dun Morogh - in the heart of the mountain range, and is an expensively built underground city.

Not long ago, this fortress-like city was captured by the tribe with a clever strategy, but the tribe did not destroy the internal facilities of this natural fortress!

Instead, they planned to make it the capital of the tribe. Unfortunately, everything was destroyed by the terrifying force of the Dark Night Empire!

In the end, Ironforge returned to the hands of the dwarves without a single bloodshed!

This also made Magni Bronzebeard feel relieved!

He knew that the price to pay to capture the fortress would be unimaginable!

So deep down in his heart, he will never forget the help provided by the night elves!

As long as the Lord God-Emperor opens his mouth, the dwarfs will attack wherever he points!

"Haha... Magni, your wine is not good. I've drunk more than a hundred glasses, but why don't I feel anything?"

Illidan held a barrel of beer in one hand and Magni in the other.

Yes, just hold Magni and lift his feet off the ground!

Very funny!

"Illidan, if you use a little more force, Magni will die!"

Salvador on the side reminded with a dark face.

Illidan seemed to have heard it, and he put his face one centimeter away from Magni and observed him carefully.

"Old Mac, why did your face turn purple? I remember it was white!"

After saying that, Illidan threw the barrel in his hand aside.

The poor wine barrel hit the wall pillar directly, broke into pieces, and the wine splashed everywhere!

Salvador quickly put a shield on Vashj and himself to avoid getting his clothes dirty!

The dwarves next to them all looked painful, which was very interesting.

The dwarves are indeed addicted to alcohol, but during the War of the Ancients, the earth spirits did not have such a hobby!

It seems that the ancient god's curse of flesh and blood has both advantages and disadvantages!

The Titans' rules are too rigid, so they were stabbed in the back by Sargeras!

If the world is too rigid, how can there be any vitality?

Complex emotions make all living things more energetic and full of infinite possibilities!

Magni's complexion gradually recovered, and his body slowly got up from the ground.

As his beard blew, the muscles all over his body began to change, and Magni's body continued to grow taller.

There was a faint metallic luster on his muscles, and soon a three-meter-tall iron dwarf stood in front of Illidan!

Pick up the wine barrel next to you,

"Come on, let's continue, Illidan. If I lose to you today, the Dwarf King will let you do it!"

When everyone heard this, the dwarves immediately started to make a fuss. There was no questioning or challenging. They were all just spectators who came to watch the fun!

It seems that Magni has said this kind of thing a lot!

"I don't want your broken throne. If you beat me, I'll give you a hammer of divine quality! If you lose, you'll have to walk around Ironforge naked!"

Illidan spoke with blurry eyes.

Upon hearing this, Magni's eyes lit up instantly, and he was filled with greed!

"Haha... OK! It's a deal! Drink!"

Then the two of them picked up the wine barrel again and started drinking it in big gulps!

Salvador and Vashj looked at the two with a smile on their faces.

This kind of atmosphere is rare among the night elves. In addition to his wife, Illidan, and Malfurion, there are also his teacher Malygos and godmother Alexstrasza.

When they get together normally, only these few people give him a relaxed and happy atmosphere.

All other night elves kept a certain distance from him!

It was a kind of respect and admiration, and a hint of fear!

So on weekdays, Salvador would either stay in the palace to study magic or play poker, or go fishing on the Black Coast to kill time.

However, in the days to come, the troubled world of Azeroth will no longer be peaceful, and he will have a lot of things to do!

People must have ideals. What is the difference between a person without ideals and a salted fish?

Salvador looked at the people laughing and playing in the distance with his deep eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!

"Sargeras, I have prepared a table of food. It depends on whether you would appreciate my kindness!"

Then he thought of another force. When he was in Redridge Mountains before, he killed tens of thousands of Kyrian, but the Shadow Realm has not sent anyone to contact him until now!

Could Gristia, the eldest daughter of the Kyrian leader, swallow this?

Thinking of the arrogant attitude she showed in the game, Salvador felt that this woman must be planning something?

Or is something happening in the Shadow Realm that makes her too busy to take care of these things?

El Salvador is more inclined towards the latter!

This is better, so I don’t have to worry too much!

Our main focus now should be on Draenor, and also on attracting the attention of the Burning Legion, luring Kil'jaeden over, and getting the coordinates of Argus!

Seek the mystery of the Godhead!

Salvador used his magic power to dissipate the drunkenness.

Then he stood up, walked out of the noisy tavern, and came to the square of Ironforge.

Looking at everything here that is both familiar and unfamiliar, long-lost memories in my mind began to slowly emerge again!

Suddenly he felt a buzzing sound in the storage space!

He quickly took it out and opened the magic image!

"What is it? Elisande?"

"Report to the God-Emperor, all the buildings around the Dark Portal have been completed!"

"Very good, arrange for the troops to enter Draenor. Remember that everything must be done with the safety of the soldiers in mind, and transport all the land warfare weapons on the battleship to Draenor!

Also, Draenor is an unknown world for us, so remember not to underestimate the enemy blindly!"

Salvador reminded very seriously.

"Understood, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

After saying this, the magic image disappeared!

At this time, a figure appeared behind him.

"Your Majesty, do we need to set off?"

"Well! Maiev, you can start the Watcher troops and search for the remaining Draenei. They are precious! If we can find an interstellar engineer, the technology of our night elves will develop rapidly!

This task is now handed over to you. Remember one thing, if the Draenei rebel against us night elves, just kill them directly, and if you can't get it, then destroy it! "

There was a chill in Salvador's eyes!

"Should we notify Illidan?"

"Let him play, he will come!"

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