Entering the bathroom, the dwarf men with rough hands and feet reached out to strip Alvin's clothes.

He was so scared that he shouted, "No, I can take it off by myself, let me do it myself!"

Next, he took a shower, then a bath, and then two dwarf uncles with bath towels rubbed him all over to remove all the old mud.

Then salt was added!

The dwarf uncle's bath-scrubbing master's hands are really tough!

So cool!

Alvin was a little confused. After asking, he knew that he had returned to Ironforge, but at this moment he would rather believe that he had come to a bathhouse in the northeast!

Of course, it would be nice if the dwarf who was doing the bathing could wear some underwear. Bird watching at close range is not an experience worth remembering...

It took almost an hour in total. After the bath, the barber helped Alvin to trim his hair and shave his beard.

Only then did he realize that he had not taken care of himself for a long time. His beard had actually grown and his hair had become like that of a savage.

It seems that Caponia likes me not because of my appearance...

Alvin rejected the barber's suggestion of a Mohawk. He found it difficult to enter the Cathedral of Light with such a wild hairstyle, let alone meet Turalyon.

Then, the dwarf steward appeared and brought Alvin a robe that was very much in line with the dwarf aesthetic.

If the aesthetic of the Quel'dorei is based on golden yellow combined with luxurious sun patterns, then the aesthetic of the dwarves is much more direct.

The robe he strongly recommended to Alvin was almost woven with precious gold thread.

It is embellished with countless gems and has a collar wrapped around it made of fur of some unknown animal. When worn, it looks like a metal hedgehog covered with all kinds of gems!

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a nouveau riche...

It can be said that it not only reflects the wealth of the owner of the clothes, but also plays a good role in keeping warm. It really has both symbolic and practical significance.

Alvin looked left and right in the mirror. The dwarf next to him kept nodding his head, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with his choice.

"Forget it, that's it."

Then there was a wait. After about another hour, the curtain leading from the lounge to the women's room was opened and Caponia came out.

Alvin's eyes lit up.

Well done, dwarves!

Caponia came out wearing a golden dress, which was also decorated with many gems.

However, accessories are mostly used as embellishments and do not affect the overall beauty.

"Alvin!"

Calpurnia saw Alvin and ran over like a little rabbit.

“I was almost rubbed to death by them…”

"I said I don't want it. We mages can use magic to wrap our bodies and separate them from the dirt, but the dwarf ladies still want to rub it. Look, I've even rubbed myself red!"

The elf put her fair neck in front of Alvin with grievance, and raised her head like a swan.

Sure enough, the fair skin turned a little red. Alvin looked down along Calpurnia's neck and saw the steep peaks...

It's like a little potato from the south getting rubbed by an aunt in the Northeast...

"Uh-huh"

Alvin coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Let's not refuse the dwarves' kindness."

"That's right... I'm going to tell my sister about this when I get back. She won't believe that I actually bathed in Ironforge, hehe."

"Dear Sir and Madam!"

The dwarf steward came up again, clasping his hands together, bowing slightly, a smile on his face.

"His Majesty the King and his friends are already waiting for you two in the banquet hall. I will lead the way for you two. Please follow me."

"Thank you, sir. I can't wait to see His Majesty the King. Please lead the way."

The steward nodded and motioned for the two to follow him.

Alvin looked at Calpurnia, smiled and stretched out his arm. Calpurnia walked forward shyly and naturally took Alvin's arm.

"By the way, where's Akali Tasha?"

The elf frowned, and it was obvious that she was a little worried.

"It's okay. The steward said she woke up earlier than us and was sent to take a bath. We should be able to see her soon."

Sure enough, when the butler pushed open the door of the palace banquet hall, Alvin saw Akalitassa at a glance.

She was sitting next to King Magni Bronzebeard, and the two were competing to get the steak from their plates.

A group of dwarves and gnomes gathered around, with the great craftsman Mekkatorque standing among them.

People shouted Akalitasa's name. The girl quickly put the steak into her mouth with a fork and swallowed it without chewing. Finally, she threw the fork away, picked up the huge plate with both hands, and poured the steak directly into her mouth...

Then stand up and hold the empty plate high to show it to the audience.

"Oooo!!"

Everyone around cheered, it seemed that the girl won the steak eating competition.

"Is this the palace banquet hall?"

Calpurnia was shocked.

Indeed, it was more like a bar in the Warriors Guild than a palace banquet hall.

There is no hierarchy here, and King Magni doesn't act like a king at all.

At this moment, he was looking in surprise at Akalitasa who had finished a steak bigger than a washbasin in an instant, and then looked at the half steak still left in front of him.

He pushed the plate forward and laughed too.

"That's amazing! Little girl, you broke my three-year-old record in the steak-eating contest! Your heroic figure should be made into a statue and placed in the civic square of Ironforge!"

The king also cheered happily, as if he was the winner.

"elder brother!"

Akalitraza soon discovered Alvin and Calpurnia.

She placed the plate in her hand on the table in front of her and waved her hands at Alvin.

The girl had obviously been dressed up carefully. If Akalitasa had a simple and unpretentious beauty before, she now looked like a movie star.

Especially the tall girl standing among a group of dwarves and dwarves, she stands out from the crowd.

Thanks to the inspiration from the Red Dragon Queen, Akali looks mature in appearance, but in fact her mind is still very childish. As a result, the overall look is very cute in contrast.

Perhaps this is the legendary "pure desire ceiling"...

Alvin thought.

"Brother Alvin, Sister Caponia, the food here is delicious!"

The girl ran over as she spoke, but was soon attracted by Calpurnia, who was also dressed in a gorgeous outfit.

"Sister Caponia, you are so beautiful..."

Caponia took Akalitasa's hands and gently hugged the girl.

"You are beautiful too!"

Are beauties always attracted to each other?

"Brother Alvin!"

A sharp voice sounded, and Alvin saw that it was the great craftsman Mekatok.

He was pushing aside the thigh of a sturdy dwarf next to him and squeezing out of the crowd.

"Master Craftsman!"

Alvin was also very happy to see an acquaintance appear.

"What exactly is going on?"

Why was our carriage gone when we woke up, but the bench remained the same? What did you do?

"Hahahaha, bro, when the subway returned to Ironforge Station, you and the elf girl were still sleeping. The guys didn't have the heart to wake you up, so they dismantled the carriage and carried you and the chair back to the palace!"

Mekkatorque laughed.

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