The New Order of Azeroth

v1 Chapter 175: Curse of Ragnaros

The first feeling of Scorching Canyon is the heat. Many Lordaeron soldiers are not used to this climate. After all, according to the geographical location, they are all northerners, and the temperature here in Scorching Canyon is extremely high, making a group of northerners very hot. .

Vanessa is not afraid of heat, and she doesn't care if it is several times hotter, but the air quality in Scorching Canyon is really bad!

The black iron dwarves have been forging, forging, mining, and smelting in this canyon for two hundred years. As a result, the inhalable particulate matter in the air exploded directly, and the terrible lead gray fog covered the entire canyon, which could not be seen at an interval of ten meters. people! Marching in the canyon must be carried with a torch, otherwise someone will definitely get lost!

Vanessa also asked the intelligence leader before how to cover up the traces of the marching army. According to her superficial military knowledge, it is almost impossible for an army of 1,000 people to completely cover up the tracks. Without magic, you need to use some precious props.

At that time, the other party played tricks and didn't say anything. Now she understands that with such poor visibility, as long as they don't walk face to face with Emperor Thaurissan of the Black Iron Dwarf, no one will be able to find their traces, just walk around swaggeringly. up!

Originally, Vanessa was planning to build a base here after finishing the battle of Black Rock Mountain, but now she just gives up, and she doesn't even want such a ghostly place if it is given to her.

When making the mask before, I made a few masks, and now I just put it on. Considering everyone's girlfriends, she also gave Jaina one.

As for other people, there is no such treatment, masks are limited, rely on iron lungs to fight hard!

"Master Xiao, are you back?" She looked around.

The dull voice of the intelligence chief came from ten meters away, and the other party answered with a hum.

Vanessa sighed. At first, she let the lonely hero Keeshan be the captain of the scouts. After disembarking, she sent the other party with more than a dozen scouts to investigate the intelligence of Black Rock Mountain.

She didn't expect the visibility in the scorching canyon to be so poor. As a result, the scouts came back one after another, but the scout leader didn't know where he went.

She asked the intelligence chief to look for it, but now it seems that she couldn't find it.

If you didn't find it, you didn't find it. I had hoped for Keeshan's 50-50 ability, but it turned out that he disappeared before the war started, which is also a strange person.

"Miss, we found the group of dwarves you mentioned."

Lonely heroes are unreliable, but the thieves under him are still very reliable. According to her order, the scouts did find a group of slightly different black iron dwarves in the canyon.

They are the moderate faction of the Dark Iron Dwarves, a group of highly skilled artisans who left their own kind and called themselves the Thorium Brotherhood.

Bolvar's army looks down on these dwarves, but Vanessa is different, she can't wait to bring in all the helpers to fight Ragnaros, not to mention that the world's craftsmen are a family, and everyone's name is Brotherhood, so it goes without saying ? From now on, we are all brothers!

Braving the heavy fog, Vanessa went alone to the stronghold of the Thorium Brotherhood, which they called the Thorium Watchtower.

These black iron dwarves are not fools, and they don't like to live a life where they can't see their fingers. The Thorium sentry tower is located halfway up the mountain, which is much more visible than in the canyon. At least Vanessa can see their faces clearly.

There was not much difference in appearance between them and the rest of the Dark Iron Dwarves. They all had iron-gray skin, withered yellow or white beards.

However, compared with those red-eyed black iron dwarves, their eyes are a bit cloudy, and they look relatively calm.

The Thorium Brotherhood is not large, only about two hundred people. They like mining and forging. The leader is called the foreman. Vanessa came here this time to meet the foreman named Orpheus.

He always felt that the title of foreman was very lo, but people liked it, so he thought the title of foreman was cool and handsome, and he was not happy when you called him the king.

Do as the Romans do, there is no need for her to correct other people's values.

Walking into the Thorium Watchtower, Vanessa glanced at it casually, and had to say that this group of people really likes to work.

Just walking along the way, she saw more than fifty dwarves from the Thorium Brotherhood working. Some of them forged weapons, and some smelted metal. Even if sparks splashed on him, he didn't care.

Vanessa put away her contempt, and revealed her respect for these craftsmen without any concealment.

She needs craftsmen, lots of craftsmen.

It would be a waste for these people to go to war. Their place of battle should be a furnace, a blacksmith's shop.

Can you recruit these dwarves into your own hands?

For this reason, when she met Foreman Orpheus, she added an adjective to the title of the other party, "Foreman, I am Hope Vanessa Struy, and we come from the far south."

Before she could finish her opening remarks, the dwarf, who was only as tall as her belly, interrupted her rudely.

"Stranger, your subordinates said that you are going to attack Ragnaros, is this true?"

There is nothing that cannot be said, Vanessa nodded, "Of course, this is our purpose."

Foreman Orpheus slapped his thigh, "That's fine, we are willing to help you, as long as we can defeat Ragnaros!"

As he spoke, he coughed a few times. He took a big breath, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Look at ~lightnovelpub.net~ This is Ragnaros' curse on us! He cursed all of us Dark Iron dwarves!" The foreman shook his fist in anger.

Vanessa's eyebrows drooped, and she was somewhat puzzled. Your cough and dyspnea should be pneumoconiosis!

Is this a curse? Ragnaros shouldn't take the blame, right? It's too wrong

She didn't intend to explain for the Fire Demon King, but folded her arms and listened carefully to the foreman's complaint against the Fire Demon King.

"Dark iron dwarves can't strike iron, what's the difference between that and being dead?!"

"The ore in the mountain is howling, he cursed us, if we don't let us work, we will do it! Cough cough!"

Shortness of breath, chest pain, hemoptysis, these are all curses from the mouth of the foreman!

It can be seen that the foreman is full of anger at the Fire Demon King, but Vanessa feels that he is angry because the Fire Demon King does not let them forge, so he is angry.

Their dissatisfaction is more like the hostility brought about by adults not letting children play with mobile phones. It has nothing to do with justice and evil, but the antagonism brought about by their own needs not being met.

Vanessa really wants to say something fair, Ragnaros is actually saving you by not letting you forge iron, did you make it?

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