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

Alvin stood against the wall by the window and looked out secretly. Nefarian and his army had gradually disappeared into the sky, turning into small black dots that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Let's go, it's our turn to act."

In his goblin form, Alvin carefully examined his body again.

Well, Calpurnia's transformation spell was long-lasting, and he didn't want to be forced to fight his enemies because of his original form before finding Onyxia.

"Are we going to start?"

Bored, Magni jumped off the stool and grabbed his warhammer.

"If I wait any longer, I'll start growing hair!"

Actually, you have a lot of body hair...

Elvin thought to himself, but he still helped the dwarf wrap the war hammer in cloth and let him carry it on his back.

"Let's try not to fight them until we find my sister. It's not too late to fight them after we find her."

"Okay, it's up to you!"

The two of them sneaked out of the room, and Alvin gently closed the door.

This is a dark corridor. There is an oil lamp every few meters. The flames are blown by the draft in the corridor, and they flicker, which looks a bit weird.

The palace was clearly built halfway up the mountain and on the sunny side, but there was no warmth at all. It was like being in an ice cellar.

"I observed it carefully when I came here. The structure of this place is somewhat similar to that of other dwarven cities."

Magni spoke in a low voice. His speech was not clear in his goblin form, but that did not prevent Alvin from understanding.

"This fortress was designed and built by the former Dark Iron Dwarf master builder Frankron Ironcast. For centuries, it was occupied by our Dark Iron cousins. However, after their defeat, they were no longer able to control the entire Blackrock Mountain, so the orcs took advantage of the opportunity and seized this place."

Alvin knew that the defeat of the Dark Iron Dwarves that Magni mentioned should be the war in which the Dark Iron Dwarves split into two groups, one attacking Ironforge and the other attacking Grim Batol.

However, the arrogant Dark Iron Dwarves eventually failed on both sides and were driven back to Blackrock Mountain by the Bronzebeard and Wildhammer dwarf tribes.

"We entered through the main gate. The hall where Nefarian met us and our room should only be the first floor of this fortress. Normally, there should be three more floors above. Let's search one floor at a time!"

Alvin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Magni actually knew the structure of this place. It turned out that it was a good decision to bring him here.

According to the memory of the previous life, the reception hall just now should be the location of the previous second boss, the little red dragon, and my guest room is next to it. It seems that I need to find the stairs leading upwards.

"Okay, let's go! Remember, we are the Black Dragon's honored guests now."

After saying that, Alvin took the lead and walked towards the end of the corridor. He knew that was the reception hall.

The lights in the hall were bright, and when Alvin first entered the hall from the dark corridor, he even felt that his eyes were a little uncomfortable with the light.

There were only some orc slaves doing cleaning work in the hall.

What's a bit funny is that the usually fierce and scary green-skinned men are now kneeling on the ground to wipe the floor or wiping the table with a rag in a very proper manner.

No different from an ordinary servant.

Alvin and Magni looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

It seems that evil needs to be dealt with by evil. These ferocious orcs, when they encounter a black dragon that is even more ferocious than them, have no choice but to obey.

"Hey! That greenskin!"

The goblin Alvin pointed at an orc wiping a table and yelled at the top of his lungs, "You're the one! Don't look at anyone else! Tell me, how do I get to His Highness Nefarian's laboratory?!"

The orc who was pointed at by Alvin confirmed again and again and found that it was indeed him who was pointed at. He was immediately panicked. He squatted on the ground trembling, with his hands covering his head.

"Don't, don't send me upstairs, I, I'll be obedient, I'll be obedient!"

"..."

"What do you mean upstairs and downstairs?! Look carefully! I'm a guest of His Highness Nefarian, and I want to know how to get to the laboratory! Do you know? Orc?"

"me......"

"Mr. Wen Er Ai!"

A familiar voice sounded from the side, and an orc trotted over.

Alvin looked in the direction of the voice and recognized it as the orc butler who had just led him.

"Mr. Wen Er Ai, what do you need?"

The orc panted heavily and asked humbly, then pointed at the orcs working and said, "These useless guys don't know anything. If you want to do something, just ask me."

"Well, when His Highness Nefarian left, he told me to visit his laboratory. I'd like to go and see it. Can you tell me how to get there?"

"Oh, there's a staircase over there. Go up the stairs and you'll reach the second floor. Both the second and third floors are laboratories. The second floor is mainly for storing and training those...creatures. The third floor is the laboratory where technicians and sorcerers create new inventions..."

As the orc Key spoke, he pointed to the stairs in the corner of the hall, but he didn't seem to dare to look in that direction for even a second, and quickly looked away. This was noticed by the sharp-eyed Alvin.

"You don't seem to want to mention that laboratory?"

"No...no...I, I have something else to do. If you want to visit, go by yourself!"

The orc butler showed a look of horror on his face and left in a hurry.

"It seems that place is not good!"

Magni whispered,

"But fortunately we know the way up."

"Walk."

Alvin nodded, walked carelessly across the hall, and stepped onto the stairs between floors.

They were only halfway up the stairs when they smelled a pungent smell coming from the second floor.

"It seems to be the stench of some wild beast, and also the smell of a rotting corpse. What on earth is locked up in this damn place?!"

Magni's nose twitched; the stench had already made the strong dwarf king a little dizzy.

"I heard from my sister before that Nefarian was conducting some kind of evil experiment. He used some terrible technology to fuse dragon eggs with other races, intending to create more powerful dragon beasts to serve as his war machines."

Alvin whispered that the pungent smell did make him a little dazed, and he immediately cast a dispelling spell on himself and Magni to drive away all the foul air wrapped around his body.

The pungent smell disappeared, and the air around Alvin had a refreshing smell after the rain. The two took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths.

But soon, the evil smell came again and polluted the space again.

"This smell is too strong. I can't get rid of it. I guess I'll just have to endure it."

Alvin said with a frown.

"From what I know, some of the monsters he fused were forcibly fused with dragon eggs while they were still alive, while others were fused with dragon eggs after their death by cutting off parts of their bodies. There must be some necromancy involved."

As they were talking, the upward stairs reached the end, and the two walked out of the stairwell and entered the second floor hall.

As soon as he came in, Magni almost vomited because of the stronger smell here.

Countless pools of different sizes are arranged here in an orderly manner, but the pools are not filled with water, but some colorful unknown liquids. There is a piston-like object moving up and down on each pool.

The piston is connected to the pool. Every time it is pressed down, a colored smoke will be ejected from the hole at the top. The smell they smelled just now should be the smell of the smoke ejected by these pistons.

"The stone is above!"

Magni hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

"Damn, I just smelled it for so long, I don't think I'll catch some infectious disease, right?"

Seeing this scene, Alvin also frowned.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not afraid. Who knows what the hell these atomized liquids are? What if Onyxia is not rescued and I mutate? That would be unacceptable.

He quickly cast a spell to add a "Power Word: Shield" to himself and Magni. The two were wrapped in a golden translucent ball of light, and the air inside the ball of light finally became a little fresher.

"Ha, huh, ha, huh,"

Magni gasped frantically for fresh air.

"Luckily you have a solution! Otherwise, if I turned into a monster, Moira would definitely not recognize me when I go back!"

Alvin did not respond to the dwarf king's words. He walked to the nearest pool and looked at the things soaking in the pool. He felt nauseous again.

In the green water of the pond, a strange young dragon was soaking...