"Thank you for everything you have done for me, His Highness Alsace."

"It's a pity that the dragon eggs were confiscated by Queen 21."

"It's okay, no one is more suitable to improve these creatures than the Queen." Rhea said, shaking his head, and then preparing to fly in another direction. "I think we should say goodbye. Since my identity has been discovered, I can only change to a big 6 local spirit."

"Wait, do you recognize this sword?"

"Actually, I also feel that this sword is special." Rhea, who has changed the goblin, couldn't help but look at it and came up with some of his own understanding.

"You know the history about him."

"No, I mean this sword is a rare attribute sword. If you want, I can also create your warhammer like this."

I began to feel a little regretful about his explanation, but soon seemed to think of something.

"Yes, I need the Black Dragon Heart as the raw material, right?"

"That's right, and there are a lot of originals here. I'll be able to help you do it in a whole day."

"Very good!" I nodded excitedly, but soon calmed down again, "But I don't want to waste everyone's whole day because of my weapons. Besides, no one wants to spend the night in this canyon." I said this, and everyone agreed with my opinion.

"You can go back and leave your weapon and I will return it to you at that time."

"Thank you," I handed over the weapon to him without hesitation. Yes, the war at this stage is over, and the weapon can be temporarily released. "You don't have to pursue efficiency too much. I will not be able to use it for a while.

"kindness."

After I handed over the weapon to him, Rhea immediately jumped to the center of the canyon. Yes, it seems that a goblin was walking through the mountains with a weapon twice as long as she was, which really made people feel a little worried, but no one really worried about her safety. I thought so, and then turned to my comrades-in-arms.

"I think our mission has been completed. General Brian, this place belongs to you bronze-bearded dwarves. You can mine the ore you want to do as much as you want." I said this, and when I looked at General Dwarves, I felt it was necessary to relax everyone, such as General Dwarves. "Of course, if you didn't meet the King of the Black Dragon."

"No, I'm going to have a big disaster this time! Who knows when the Deathwing will come back to see their children? Let's give up here." The dwarf general was frightened by me, but I still had no intention of stopping, but continued to say to him like an adult scaring the child.

"If Deathwing wants to take revenge, he will definitely look for me first. Besides, he wants to kill you, it will be the same wherever you hide..." I shook my head happily, and then sneered at his courage. "Where you not prepared for death when you came to slay the dragon?"

I was so scared at this dwarf, but the effect was not very good. Some humans and elves smiled at his performance, but more and other dwarfs showed the same fear. Yes, this was not the result I wanted. Perhaps I realized that I was Wen Leisa, who made fun of this dwarf, and stood up to him.

"Arsace, don't scare him. Every Dragon King can fight against the Wings of Death now, so if he dares to come out, he will definitely die. You don't have to worry about the Prince." Wen Leisa explained to Brian. Yes, in her eyes, she was born with a dwarf-loving mentality, and after her reminder, he quickly realized something.

"Arsace, you are so treacherous. We have won the place we have worked hard to get, and we don't even get any benefits. You are still joking about me like this."

"I was the wrong prince." I bowed apologetically and retorted, "But these are not all the princes who have no benefits. Sometimes you ask the Wild Hammer Dwarf to clean up the threat of the Black Dragons? Also, when you wipe out the orcs, don't you have to spend a lot of liquor to support the warriors in front of you. At least both of these items are saved, and there is also an additional wasteland. If you think this land is worthless, it's better to let me do my favor and give them their original owner, the Wild Hammer Dwarf."

"Oh, Your Highness, I'm just talking, don't take it seriously."

Brian waved his hand quickly and denied it. But I didn't want to let him go like this. Yes, the threat of Deathwing just now did not make everyone smile and made me very unwilling.

"You know, Ronin and Wenleza are friends of the Wildhammer Dwarves, especially their newly elected king. It seems that their comrade-in-arms Fistard, who has a life-and-death experience. If you don't get any benefits, it's hard for me to guarantee that they will not tell me." I gave Sylvanas a look to signal her to control her sister, and the beloved immediately understood the intention, and under her pull, Wenleza didn't say anything in the end, so this sentence worked and scared the dwarf general.

"Oh, no, you are still the apprentice of my brother Muladin, and you cannot ignore our interests like this."

"Yes, so I decided to leave this for you privately, but the Alliance needs some steel to make armor."

"Well, I'll increase the supply."

"Then I would like to express my great gratitude to you Iron Fort on behalf of the Alliance. Of course, I didn't say how much you can add. You can add a kilogram or a few tons a little, and I don't care at all."

"Oh, that's it, okay, thank you."

The dwarf general became incoherent again. Yes, I am not asking for your steel, but just his appearance of being amused by everyone. It is time for everyone to relax after experiencing so much.

When he realized that I was not greedy for their interests, but just wanted to tease him, Brian showed anger again, but for his performance, he only needed a good glass of wine to restore his calmness and friendship immediately.

"Actually, I don't have the final say about the ownership of this land. I think you should discuss with Stormwind City. After all, this is the South 6 and has nothing to do with our Lordaeron. However, I think it is a good choice to include the Black Rock Mountain area in Stormwind City and the barren land into you. This is how you used to be."

"We also want to restore our original territory," Brian said while drinking the wine. "I hope you can take this offer with me to Stormwind."

"Of course I will go. I promised my sister to go back to meet him after the matter is over." When I said this, I couldn't help but think of another important person's itinerary. Yes, I don't want to leave her in a hurry. "And Sylvanas, I hope you can help me support the scene. After all, my sister just married there, and she definitely hopes that there will be more relatives from the north..."

I said this, and Sylvanas asked him with his eyes before answering happily to me.

"Of course. We also want to go to Stormwind City to Yang Sister's statue..."

"Very good..." I smiled knowingly at this.

In this way, my friends, personal guards, and mages embarked on a journey to Stormwind City. Except for Brian and some close dwarf guards, the rest of the dwarfs returned to Iron Fortress. Yes, their dwarfs did not want to participate in formal gatherings like the human race. Although there may be fine wine to give to them when they return to their main city, they can drink freely without having to worry about etiquette.

I have to say that they are indeed a race that likes casualness but does not like restraint. Even now that they have changed from an absolute majority to a minority in the team, these dwarf generals are still as they used to talk to us about topics of interest, even though most of us are not interested in this.

In this regard, I seem to have come up with a good topic, such as his brother, who is also my master Muladin.

Obviously he told me all their lovely things, and even didn't let go of some trivial matters from childhood to adulthood. Now when I see him like this, I doubt whether the dwarves are so polite. If Fistard were the same, I think Crassus's identity would have been exposed long ago.

But since he is like this, I can communicate with him some sensitive things, such as asking him about another story about the Black Iron Dwarf.

"Oh, it's so scary." When I asked, the dwarf general suddenly showed a look of fear, even more frightened than the Death Wings. "The whole country fell overnight."

"I heard that you and the Wildhammer pushed them to a dead end, and then they tried to summon the demons." I couldn't help asking in the face of his expression, and he nodded.

"It's not completely correct!" We did not force them to death. Instead, we let them escape back to Sorison, but they attacked the wild hammer in the barren land again and again. They learned to use some dark magic from some time. Although we finally wiped them back together, they were unwilling to fail and summoned the demons in their hometown, but were destroyed.

He said this, then shook his head, "Alsace, don't ask. No one wants to mention this tragic and fearful story."

"Well, let's talk about your hobbies, why are you focusing on archaeological excavation..." We walked along the way and exchanged some information about them. Yes, I'm afraid that if you talk to them about the last year, these guys wouldn't be tired. And most importantly, even if you make fun of him, they wouldn't hold grudges and care like other races.

Time is not in a hurry, we did not book the itinerary very tight, and this trip that almost has no tasks for me can also allow me to do something I want, such as spending a good night with someone I like.

Yes, my feelings for her have been known to my personal guards, and her feelings are also known to the hundreds of rangers under her. Although the mages led by Luo Ning are not aware of them, I do not want to deliberately conceal my feelings with the rangers in front of these hundreds of mage apprentices. After all, they are my trusted troops.

So in order not to get unacceptable, I try to let her and her sister and husband share more experiences with the mages to bring them closer together. As for those dwarves, I don’t have to worry about them, because once they sleep steadily, they will snore like thunder and they will not know what is happening nearby.

This looks good, but when I was alone with my elves at night, I was still a little confused when I saw her affectionate gaze. Yes, I was hesitating whether I should tell him about the orc, especially after she realized my thoughts.

"Arsace, it seems you have a lot of things hidden from me,"

"I really didn't have time to tell you many things, but I don't know where to start with you now."

"Then let's start with the Red Dragon Queen. I feel that she seems to be very familiar with you. How did you know her?"

"Oh, why do you think so? I don't know her at all." I couldn't help but shake my head to deny Sylvanas's question. "I know some dragon tribes, such as Rhea and Crasus just now, and a blue dragon Caregoth, the main teacher of those mages. I have never seen other dragon tribes." I answered for granted, but at the end I couldn't help thinking of one thing, that is, about that dream, whether I really saw the Green Dragon Queen and the voice of Alextasa, but she hadn't transformed into a human form just now, so I couldn't compare their tones.

It was exactly what I thought of last time that made me look a little lying. This inevitably made Sylvanas feel a little cold.

"Alsace!?"

Sylvanas showed a complaining look to me. Yes, she didn't want me to lie to her, and I immediately thought of a way to deal with it with her quick eyes and hands.

"Actually there is another lord named Presto, and his identity should be the Wings of Death." When I said this, I pretended to be helpless and shook my head. "He almost became the king of Ultralist..."

"So that's what it is..." My beloved nodded, as if this matter could be handled, but then she posted to me and asked for more content. "I want to know your experience after I left..."

"Yes, I will tell you word for it." Then I snuggled up with her and told her about the experience she had left.
Chapter completed!