We just walked north for a distance, and when the view from the gate of Stormwind disappeared, we stopped. Bi｜Qu｜ge...Yes, after all, I don’t know which way to go, and the way Varian just now was about to walk and walk, it was mostly a show-off...

"How do we get to the deserted land and meet Uther."

I asked Marshal Stormwind City, but he was puzzled and even looked surprised.

"Meet Uther? Then how do you choose this direction?"

"Then where do you think I'm going? And, isn't this the North?"

I asked back, and he quickly gave me an answer that made me feel strange, and I seemed to have made a mistake.

"It's true that it's the North, but I thought you were going to the North County Monastery."

"It's not the time to go there to discuss the Holy Light with the believers there. Let's wait until the war is over."

"Oh, I understand, then do you think you can reach the barren land by going north?"

The marshal showed a mocking voice, as if he was laughing at my innocence, and I was also surprised that he only understood my intention now, or...

"Of course, isn't he in the north of Stormwind?" I thought it would be fine to print it clearly on the map. Just when I wanted Manic to take out the map to prove it, he even took the lead and asked my guard captain to do so and put it out for me.

"Your Highness, you can see that Black Rock Mountain is the only level to go north. If you think we can travel through it with us..."

"Isn't this the only way? Are there two paths in the east that seem to pass there." I pointed to the two corridors on the right side of the map. "This map shows that there is not a dead end."

"This is a map of your Lordaeron."

“Is the map wrong?”

I had a question, and he shook his head

"No, it's just not that detailed." Wendsol explained carefully, "the road to the east is impossible to pass by the talc area, and as for the one in the middle..."

"What's wrong?"

I asked questions again, and he shook his head again, paused for a while before he explained earnestly.

"Overall maps do not indicate the place name of that location, but in fact, this place has its name."

"Have a name?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Do you remember the third type of dwarf in the Bronzebeard that you mentioned on the ship, except for the Wild Hammer. Their name is the Black Iron Dwarf, a dwarf country that once competed with the Bronzebeard dwarf, but it fell overnight." Marshal Stormwind explained our doubts seriously, and I could even feel the fear in him. "And this is their source, Sorison. A long time ago, our Lord of the Founding Kingdom of Stormwind came through Stormwind. I think he should be able to lead to the desolate land. But now it is the land of death that even the orcs dare not step into when they are strongest."

"Why don't you dare to step in? Is it even less suitable for survival than Drano?"

"Don't know! No one has been there since they disappeared."

"No one has been there, so it cannot be a reason not to step in."

Mana also couldn't help asking, and he even sighed.

"In fact, there are madmen like dwarfs that escape from time to time, and among the sounds they can distinguish, it is the word "fire demon" in the dwarf's words."

"Fire Demon?" I seemed to remember something about this, 'Yes, this is not the flame demon Ragnaros' I asked guiltily and tried to understand, "So there are demon teleportation there, and no one dares to involve it?"

"It's not like this, but there are factual basis. A long time ago, the elves sent people here and observed it. Later, in order to prevent the spread of fear, the Council of Tirisfa and the Guardian were established."

"Oh, such a coincidence?" I answered for granted. After all, I knew that Tirisfa was founded by protecting the entire Azeroth from the magic of demons to corrupt the world and avoiding the mistakes made by the ancestors of the High Elves. But Windersol was very sure that this had a lot to do.

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"It's no coincidence. Gul'dan once sent people there, and never went there again. Most of the demons that the Guardians used to pick up were from there."

"Well, we won't discuss this." I knew something was hard to explain to him, and his understanding might be due to the elves' behavior of covering up their true purpose. Yes, they still don't want others to know their dark history. So I signaled everyone not to discuss this issue, but to prepare for the rest tonight.

I think since I have come here, it is not a bad idea to go to the Holy Light Club, second only to the Archbishop. "Let's go to the North County Monastery first, rest for a night before going to the north."

And at this moment, the marshal still questioned my plan.

"You don't really want to go north with 6 routes, you have to go no matter which route you take."

"Of course I went north directly, but I have another way to pass."

"Another way?" This time it was the turn, and the marshal was puzzled, and I just smiled at it.

"Yes, there is a friend of mine here," I snapped my fingers at the Marshal like Ronning. Yes, there are some things I can do. "Anyway, we can arrive safely, but before that, you have to take us to the North County Monastery to rest."

"Of course this can."

Instead of questioning anything, Windersol signaled us to follow his direction.

The North County Monastery is not very far from Stormwind City. It was out at Stormwind City at noon and arrived at its destination in the evening. It looked like a large courtyard with a little declining appearance. Once upon a time I thought the Archbishop's Church was very simple, but when I came here I realized what simplicity was. The boundary surrounded by fences could not even stop the invasion of wild beasts. Of course, the premise was that there were no guards outside. Several even decent bungalows were so-called churches. If it weren't for a cross with the Paladin logo on it, no one would have thought that this had anything to do with the Hand of Silver. However, my personal views cannot be told to anyone.

After Windersol's brief explanation to the guards, an elderly man dressed very similar to the Archbishop came out enthusiastically. I immediately knew his identity. His mentor once told me many times that there was a disciple in Stormwind who taught Alonso earlier than him.

"You are Bishop Benedictus." I immediately bowed to the old man, and he smiled like the Archbishop himself.

"His Highness Alsace, I didn't expect to see you at this time." After Beneditas blessed me with the Holy Light, he turned to the captain of the guard beside me. "And Manic, I have also heard of your deeds. Congratulations on becoming a formal Paladin."

"It made you laugh."

"I think we'll be here for a night and then head north."

"Of course, this is what I should do," he nodded. "We will have the room and food ready for you."

He said this and then made arrangements. And while thanking me again, I couldn't help but be surprised. Yes, I looked at his back and what I had just communicated with. Why was he not as enthusiastic as he imagined to me, and why didn't he warn us about the safety of going north? But I didn't think much about it at the time, after all, I still have my affairs, such as contacting a friend.

After everyone settled down, I immediately called Melwin and asked him to take out the crystal ball he took out in Crassus. I knew that I would definitely contact his original owner through this thing. So I tried to call his name through him and let him come here as soon as possible.

And just before I could even question whether he could hear me shouting, I saw him.

"Alsace, you need my help." Crasus, who looked old, greeted me. It was indeed not necessary for me to salute me in a human way, who knew the identity of the Red Dragon.

"I didn't expect you to teleport directly at such a long distance."

"Actually, I wasn't in Dalaran just now..." Crasus didn't continue to say anything after explaining here. Yes, I know he must be with her queen, after all, their nest is gone

It's not very far here.

"I want you to turn into a dragon form and send me and my men to a barren land."

"Arsace, do you think it's necessary to do this?"

Faced with my request, Crasus looked at the number of guards behind him and immediately showed dissatisfaction. After all, he would reveal his identity in this way, but I knew how to persuade this mage.

"I think it's very necessary this time...Believe me, I have to get there quickly."

"Oh well."

Crasus nodded reluctantly, and I couldn't help but feel proud of this, because his agreement means that he will not miss the opportunity to establish achievements.

"You can just fly to the gate of the monastery in the early morning tomorrow. No one knows it will be yours. Of course, I mean just bringing our people with you and leaving the war horses here."

"But I'm afraid that one person will be unable to deal with these numbers of humans. If you want, I will call another Red Dragon Observer. She may be willing to help you."

"Of course." I happily accepted Crasus' proposal, and I noticed that his word was 'she' rather than him. I couldn't help but be curious about her identity. "Is she a 'human' like you?"

I asked this, and Crasus did not answer my question positively but instead explained it in another way.

"She might want to talk to you a deal more."

"Why does it sound like a goblin when talking about a deal? If she is willing, I will discuss this so-called deal with her tonight." Actually, what I want to say is a woman in the world, or my intention is like this. Of course, I can't say that, but reply to Crasus with another understanding of understanding.

Yes, I couldn't help but fantasize about her. If she was really a human or an elf woman, she would definitely be similar to Alextasa... but I'm sorry I got it right, not what I thought.

"Yes, what she transformed was the goblin! I will let her see you alone tonight... Then we will see you again at 5 o'clock in the morning."

"That's it."

I tried to calm my answer, and Crassus also smiled and disappeared.

Although I knew this result was a bit regretful, I still had some fantasies in my heart. Yes, the people of Stormwind generally disliked the goblins, which means that she would definitely find a chance to see me alone, and at that time I might be able to transform into a human form and show it in front of me. I thought so, and after I announced my plan for the early morning to everyone after dinner, I returned to the bedroom early to wait for her arrival.
Chapter completed!