The corners of the dwarf king's eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing was a little heavy. It could be seen that he was trying to suppress his violent temper.

The atmosphere between the two parties can be said to be extremely tense, but Salamander didn't show any signs of apologizing, his eyes were playful, probably meaning 'hit me if you can'!

The dwarf king is not afraid of salamanders at all, even if Exetus is known as the most cunning and powerful of the salamander group, he is not afraid.

In front of outsiders, he still maintains a rough and loud voice, likes hammers and axes, and loves forging things that seem to be politically correct for dwarves.

But in the dark, he is not a warrior, but a very unconventional mage in the ethnic group.

Using the ability bestowed upon him by the flame lord Ragnaros, he had reached the level of a high-level spellcaster many years ago. The appearance of any warrior is just a disguise. Anyone who treats him as a warrior will be in bad luck.

Fighting alone, he can kill the salamander with a few minor injuries at most, but he can't do this. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. He can't bear the anger of the fire lord Ragnaros, even if the other party points at his nose and treats it like He cursed like a dog, and he had to endure it.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something has happened!" Just as he was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere of the conversation with a less humble tone, his guard shouted loudly outside the door.

"What's the matter? I said, you are not allowed to disturb me, have you forgotten how I look when I am angry!" His tone was serious, and if the guards didn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would pour out his anger on the other party.

"Your Majesty! The treasury has been stolen!"

"What!" Emperor Thaurissan was extremely surprised. He was too aware of the tightness of his own treasure house. For a moment, he even thought that the guards were joking with him. Someone could go in and steal such a tight treasure house?

"What's missing? Have you found any traces of the thief?" Since the guard contacted him urgently, it means that the thief is very powerful. At least his subordinates haven't caught him yet. The image of the rude dwarf king, he still asked.

The guards didn't know what was missing, they only knew to set off the alarm. There were too many treasures in the treasury, so they didn't dare to go in casually.

"Let me deal with it." The dwarf king whispered to the salamander on the other end of the magic communication. For a moment, he even felt that the timing of the theft was not bad, which just left him a buffer.

But after wandering around in the treasure house, he didn't think so.

"I put it here, why did such a big gem disappear?!" He folded his hands and gestured for something the size of a millstone.

At this time, it is not to maintain the personality, but to be really angry.

He was annoyed when he saw the stunned looks of all his subordinates, how stupid!

"What are you all standing here for? Wait for me to look for it myself? Look for them all! Even if I turn Shadowforge over, I still want to find this shameful thief! Every passage, every corner must not be let go! If you don't find the thief, you will die!" No rest! No food!"

His roar echoed throughout Darkforge, and a group of guards ran out to search in a hurry, and several mages quickly joined the search ranks seeing the dwarf king's posture.

The guards didn't know how to look for them. They didn't even know what they had lost, and they didn't even dare to ask. They had no target, so who knows where to look for it. Now they can only ask someone who knows in private.

Several dwarf guards found an old mage and asked him where to find it.

The old mage lay on the corner of the wall, stretched his neck, and looked into the treasure house for a long time in a blind spot where the dwarf king could not see. There was an arcane trap set up by him. After repeated comparisons, he finally knew what was stolen.

"...is the Eye of Sulfras!"

The guard was full of question marks, what is this thing, but the old mage only told the size, and the rest is not ready to answer.

He was puzzled, how could a normal thief steal such a thing? The Eye of Savras is where the Flame Lord projected his own weapon and concentrated the essence. People who are not fire elements or have extremely high fire attributes cannot use this thing at all.

This is not a weapon or equipment. If you forcefully divide it, it is indeed an epic treasure, but it is not an epic magic item in the traditional sense, but a token that allows the black iron dwarves to mobilize a part of the fire elemental army. , now the token is lost? …

The old mage felt that the water was very deep here, and the guards didn't know that the Salamander was managing the Dark Iron Dwarves like an overlord. As a court mage, he knew it well.

He subconsciously looked towards the direction where the salamanders often appeared, and he had doubts in his heart. Could it be that the other party didn't want the army of fire elements to be dispatched, and wanted the Black Iron clansmen to be cannon fodder, so they directed and performed a despicable trick?

Or is it some powerful mage, ready to absorb the power of pure fire in the Eye of Savras?

After thinking about several flame mages in the human kingdom~lightnovelpub.net~ the archmage Luo Ning, who is famous for causing trouble, automatically appeared in his mind.

There are still a few candidates, all of whom are highly suspected people.

However, he didn't doubt the thief. It was useless for the thief to take this thing. Instead, he would expose himself because of the flames. An exposed thief simply thought his life was too long.

The biggest suspect is the Salamander, followed by the Archmage Rhonin of Dalaran.

At this time, the dwarf king had completely calmed down. He lowered his head, weighed the pros and cons of the whole matter, and contacted the salamander through magic communication again. Lizard forced him to attack Ironforge's plan, and now leading the tribe to rush out is no different from sending him to death.

Salamander was extremely cunning, he could see through the dwarf king's thoughts, but his arrogance and ignorance of the dwarves for two hundred years made him disdain to explain.

"Hahahaha!—Poor Dagran Thaurissan, go down and track down the thief, I'll only tell you one thing, oh no, it should be two things. If you don't have the token of my lord, even if it is I can't help you mobilize a fire element, remember my words, not one! In addition, the order of the fire lord must not be violated. When the appointed day comes, if the black iron dwarves do not send troops, you are ready to bear the wrath of our lord Come on, ha ha!—!"

"You!—" The dwarf king's anger is almost uncontrollable. Since the left and right are dead, it is better to fight now and die in his own home than to be sent out to die in the snow or in the mud. die outside.

"My love, Dagran, calm down." Just as he was about to tear apart the salamander recklessly, a clear voice forcibly brought him back to reality.