I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

"Brother Alvin is awesome! He came up with such a great idea so quickly!"

Akalissa raised her thumb and looked at Alvin with stars in her eyes.

Caponia felt that this method was somewhat unacceptable.

Videla opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Alvin carefully. Yes, he was a priest. Why are priests so dirty nowadays?

"Where there is light, there must be darkness. Light and shadow are inherently interdependent. Even the old Naaru can transform into M'uru, and holy light can turn into shadow. What else can't be done? You must open your minds! It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat!"

"That's right! You're right! Mr. Pastor, I'll arrange it tomorrow! Hehe..."

Alvin patted Videla on the shoulder and continued, "Of course, you have to redo the ones in your store too! Look, I'm not saying this to you, but the smell in the store is so pungent right now! Look at my girlfriend, she's almost choking on her tears!"

"You can't always serve only dwarves, right? You have to respect guests of other races too! Some might not like this kind of environment!"

"Yes, yes, you are absolutely right, Reverend. I will start the cleaning tonight!"

"Well, very good. Also, come out and show me."

Alvin said as he led everyone to the store entrance.

"look,"

He pointed to the plaque and said,

"You have to get a custom neon sign! Otherwise, at night, no one will be able to see yours! Look at theirs!"

Videla looked and saw a large plaque at the door of the pie shop. Even though it was closed late at night, the plaque was still lit and could be seen from a long distance.

"do you understand?!"

"I see, I see! Oh, I really don't know how to thank you!"

"No need to thank me, I have to hurry. You should get back to work! You can do it! We can definitely defeat the pancake shop and restore the glory of blood sausage!"

Alvin raised his fist.

"Defeat the pancake shop and restore the glory of blood sausage!"

"Defeat the pancake shop and restore the glory of blood sausage!"

"Defeat the pancake shop and restore the glory of blood sausage!"

Seeing that the dwarf Vidara's fighting spirit had been completely aroused, Alvin helped the dwarf straighten his collar with relief.

"Very good! Then I won't disturb you from working! Come on, let's go! Destination: Ironforge!"

Alvin nodded solemnly to the dwarf, then turned and left with the two girls.

As soon as they walked out of the town, Alvin urged Akalitraza to transform into a dragon and fly towards Ironforge with the two of them.

"Why so urgent?"

Calpurnia is a little strange;

"I thought you were going to say sleep in town!"

"...Do you have any money?"

"No......"

“I don’t have any money either…”

"Customer! You forgot to pay!!! You liar!!!"

The roar of dwarves seemed to be heard in the distance...

It was late at night, but fortunately it was summer and the weather was not that cold even at night.

Akalitha took a nap and flew westward.

Seeing that Calpurnia was also drowsy, Alvin took off his large robe, pulled the elf closer, and wrapped both of them in the robe.

Calpurnia blushed and tried to struggle, but was firmly held by Alvin's arms. After a couple of symbolic pushes, he stopped struggling.

I wanted to say a few words to Alvin, but I was too sleepy and soon fell asleep while snuggling up to Alvin.

Alvin sat on the dragon's back, listening to the whistling wind in his ears and looking at the moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It has been several months since I came to this world. It seems that I have become accustomed to thinking as a native of Lordaeron. The memories of the original world have gradually become blurred, and the things happening in this world are gradually moving towards an unknown direction.

After arriving in Stormwind, I am afraid that I will soon face the threat of the Dark Portal, although I am very excited to see Turalyon, Alleria and other sons of Lothar soon.

But am I really willing to go through the Dark Portal with them without hesitation?

Looking at Calpurnia who was sleeping soundly beside him, he seemed to be having a sweet dream, his eyelashes twitching.

Alvin gently stroked the girl's hair and tightened his robe.

After daydreaming for a while, Alvin fell into a deep sleep.

......

"Alvin! Wake up!"

"Well!"

Alvin suddenly woke up from his sleep and was surprised to find that the world in front of him had turned pale.

Caponia's head was covered with snowflakes, and Akalitassa's scales were also covered with a layer of white.

The elf reached out, grabbed the snowflakes above Alvin's head, and made them into a snowball.

"Is this snow? This is my first time playing in the snow!"

"Snapped,"

The snowball exploded in Alvin's face, and Calpurnia laughed loudly.

The snowball hit Alvin's face, and he suddenly woke up from his sleep, even though he was a little dazed.

"Wow!"

He exclaimed and finally realized that he was walking through a blizzard!

"Brother Alvin, we seem to be almost there! Look, there's a city on the edge of the snowy mountain. Is that Ironforge?"

Alvin heard it and looked from afar. Sure enough, among the mountains, at the foot of a snow-capped mountain, behind a relatively flat platform there was a huge iron gate, the height of the gate was almost half the height of the mountain.

It is very similar to the Ironforge I remembered, and somewhat similar to Grim Batol I visited before.

"It should be right here."

"Should we land now and walk into the city, or fly directly to the city gate?"

Calpurnia asked, poking her head out from Alvin's robes.

Alvin put his hands on the pergola and looked into the distance.

"Looks like we don't need to land now. The dwarves have spotted us. They seem to be Griffin Riders!"

Caponia followed Alvin's gaze and, as expected, saw a hole opening in the cliff above the Ironforge gate. A group of dwarven griffon riders flew out of it and headed towards them...

"Excuse me, is the giant dragon ahead of us the group led by Miracle Pastor Mr. Alvin?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Alvin stood up and waved to the approaching Griffin Knight.

The dwarf saluted the griffin, gently comforted his beloved griffin, and flew the griffin closer.

"Hello, I'm a Griffin Knight from the Wildhammer clan. I'm stationed in Ironforge under the orders of the Alliance, responsible for air defense. News from Falstad has reached Ironforge, saying that the Miracle Dragon Rider Priest will be arriving soon. Let's prepare to welcome him!"

"This Falstad is so fast!"

Alvin said, "Thank you, Mr. Dwarf."

"You're welcome. Your dragon... is very large. It definitely can't fit into the caves our griffins use. Please land directly on the platform at the gate of Ironforge!"

"Ok!"

The Griffin Knight saluted again and led the way for Akalitrassa.

Soon, a large number of dwarves gathered at the door, so densely packed that some dwarf warriors held hands and drove the crowd away, leaving a clearing.

Finally, in full view of everyone, Akali Tasha landed.

A red light flashed, and a man and two women stood at the door of Ironforge.

A dwarf guard stepped forward.

"Mr. Alvin, King Magni Bronzebeard invites you!"