Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Across from the portal lies a snow-capped mountain range, and at its heart sits a seemingly impenetrable city. This city is like a giant melting pot, bustling with dwarves who look just like you.

[This is... Ironforge? You can't help but be surprised. It's absolutely right! Across the portal is the continent of Azeroth, the world of World of Warcraft!]

You quickly realize this presents an opportunity! After a brief hesitation, you reach out and touch the portal. With a sensation of passing through a membrane, you successfully reach the other side of the portal. The portal's entrance is located within the arcane area, blending in with the regular portals, making it quite concealed.

You try entering and exiting the portal, and as expected, you can freely travel in both directions. You can't help but laugh, as if you have mastered something extraordinary.

【2766年5月2日-2767年3月9日，你花费了接近10个月的时间彻底掌握了艾泽拉斯世界的矮人语，并且基本了解了两边的历史背景和社会背景。你学会了技能：矮人语（高级）】

[What might surprise you is that the main world is actually the world of The Lord of the Rings, or more precisely, the world of The Hobbit.]

The current timeline should be before all the events of the story. If everything had continued according to the original order, a few years later the Dwarf King would have accumulated countless wealth, especially a diamond called the Arkenstone. This gem is not only priceless, but also has the power to corrupt people and inspire inner desires, just like the ring in "The Lord of the Rings."

The Dwarf King's vast wealth will be coveted by a giant dragon named Smaug, who will take over the Lonely Mountain, home to the Dwarf Kingdom, and destroy Iron Mountain and Riverdale. The Dwarf Kingdom will be reduced to a kingdom in exile, with only one tenth of its population remaining.

[On the other hand, in Azeroth, it's a historical era that you're not very familiar with. The powerful Mountain King Modimus Anvilmar ruled the Dwarven Kingdom. The Bronzebeard, Wildhammer, and Dark Iron tribes were closely united around him, at least on the surface.]

March - September 2767: With your business and research talents, it's easy for you to thrive in both worlds. In six months, you've amassed a considerable fortune by trading alcohol and rare minerals between the two worlds. (Wealth +3, Happiness +2767)

[Of course, you haven't forgotten to improve your own strength. Your mid-term plan is to establish a religion with you as the core in both worlds, and see if you can leave a mark in history.]

Through your ability to make friends and manage things over a long period of time, you established a Chamber of Commerce in Ironforge, recruited a group of highly skilled professionals and craftsmen, and brought them to Ironforge through a portal.

[Reward Map Special Explanation Mode: At this point, you changed the history of Azeroth for the first time. Among the professionals you recruited were the future renowned Breev Stonefist and Bex. Both would become renowned warriors, masters of all weaponry, yet you've already secured their presence and made them your loyal subordinates.]

At a gathering, you met Rohan, the High Priest of Ironforge. He told you that you possessed a great potential for the Holy Light and were born to be a priest. After months of hard work, you successfully transitioned to a new class, mastering the power to heal with Holy Light and damage with shadow. (You learned the combat skill: Healing.) (You learned the combat skill: Shadow Word: Pain.)

September 2767 - April 9: Your fame in Iron Mountain City gradually rises. Due to the corrupting influence of the Arken Gem, the Dwarf King Thor becomes increasingly greedy and imposes heavier taxes, which undoubtedly provides you with a better opportunity.

You've always had a misconception that the magic level in the world of The Lord of the Rings is very high, but after a deeper understanding of this world, you learned that strictly speaking, there is no magic in the world of The Lord of the Rings, only miracles.

Take wizards like Gandalf and Saruman, for example. Their power is essentially the projection of the Maiar's power into Middle-earth. Your healing skills are practically divine magic among the dwarves. Therefore, after a long period of free medical practice, free treatment, and free food, you've gathered a large number of loyal followers. Including the dwarves you brought from another world, your power is now comparable to that of the dwarven royal family. The time may be ripe—but like all your prophets before you, you still await enlightenment.

In May of 2768, after sitting for three days and three nights beneath a sycamore tree, you inadvertently looked up and saw a streak of light. Finally, you received a divine revelation.

But this revelation consists of only eight words: The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven must be established. You vaguely sense there's more to it, and you suspect you'll have to wait for the next revelation.

But coming to your senses, you can't help but be a little surprised. Are they asking you to be a dwarf version of Zhang Jiao?

But the divine revelation never lies. So, after careful preparation, you founded a religion that could cure plagues, calling it the Yellow Turban Sect, and called yourself the Great Sage. What felt both natural and awe-inspiring was that, once you had embraced its teachings, you unexpectedly resonated with a certain heroic spirit. Your mind suddenly overflowed with magical arts, allowing you to summon soldiers from beans, manipulate the weather, and unleash large-scale lightning strikes. As the saying goes, where the Qi is, the gods and spirits of heaven and earth follow. You gained the universal skill: Lightning Strike.

[Then you discovered that the extra divine arts in your mind could actually be integrated with the priest class, thus extending into a brand new class system. You originally wanted to simply call it the Yellow Turban Warrior, but for ease of memory and to fit the background, you named this class the Paladin.]

Your loyal subordinates, Breev Stonefist and Bix, became the first Paladins of the Yellow Turban Cult. They also used their warrior skills to perfect many of this profession's skills, making it a new profession with both melee and ranged skills.

From May 2768 to July 5, despite the initial momentum, you didn't let your guard down. Instead, you proceeded step by step, quietly building strength in both worlds. You were certainly confident you could create groundbreaking technologies like steam engines, textile machines, and machine tools, but this would have to wait until you had fully established control of the Kingdom of Elbor.

[Over the past two years, your economic strength has grown further. The dwarven forging technology in Ironforge is superior to that in Ironforge, and Ironforge has greater individual strength and available mineral resources. You have utilized your unique advantage of being able to travel between the two worlds, from mineral resources and spirits to weapons and armor, to strengthen your economic strength every minute and every second.]

With your vast wealth, you've become a guest of honor to King Thor, who even warmly calls you the Great Sage Teacher. Even the Mountain King, Modimus Anvilmar, has summoned you several times in Ironforge. Through astrology, you can tell that Modimus Anvilmar's death is not far off. Perhaps his passing will be your chance to rise in Azeroth.

[In addition, your Yellow Turban Cult is also constantly expanding, now reaching every corner of the Kingdom of Elbor. Under subtle influence, even most officials have become followers of the Yellow Turban Cult.]

[Of course, compared to the Kingdom of Elbor, the missionary progress in Ironforge is much slower, but you don't have to rush. As a race with an average lifespan of 250 years, the dwarves have plenty of time to wait.]

In February 2771, the opportunity you've been waiting for finally arrives. In order to build a giant statue for himself, King Thor once again issues a new tax: the beard tax. Any dwarf with a large beard must pay a large tax.

This was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back. A large number of dwarves came out of their homes and began protesting. You seized this opportunity to launch an uprising, your slogan being "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven must rise." You styled yourself General of Heaven, while your loyal subordinates, Briviv Stonefist and Bix, became Generals of Earth and Humanity, respectively, and launched an attack on the Dwarven Palace.