Chapter 1132

In the military meeting hall, as Duke's maid and assistant, Solanlian began to distribute the report to the alliance bosses.

Almost every big boss frowned when they saw the report.

Duke explained: "The attacks have become more and more frequent since last autumn. If they are purely orcs, the Marcus family private army in Redridge Mountain and the border guard group in Dun Morogh can teach them how to behave. But please pay attention, everyone. The proportion of fire elemental creatures."

Most of the dwarves were impatient, and Magni was already banging on the table: "Duke, come to the conclusion directly."

Duke smiled bitterly: "I estimate that at the latest in July this year, during the midsummer season, the Firelord Ragnaros will launch a full-scale attack on Stormwind City and Ironforge at the same time."

Turalyon's brows twisted into a frown: "It is impossible for ordinary soldiers to fight against fire elemental creatures. No, it should be said that even we cannot fight against those large elemental creatures. I remember that there was a man under the Fire Demon King. Baron Geddon. That’s really..."

Magni interfaced: "Don't look at us, even if the dwarves wear a full set of protective gear, it is impossible to swim in the magma river."

"No! There is a kind of protective gear that will do." Duke suddenly clapped his hands, and the storm guard at the door opened the door of the general meeting hall.

At the gate, there were three dwarves standing there who looked a little embarrassed.

Notice! It's the Dark Iron Dwarves!

"Black skin!?" Magni blew his beard and glared.

After going around for a long time, the solution turned out to be in the hands of his mortal enemy. Magni, as the king of dwarves and boasting that he is the strongest craftsman in history, is actually unable to solve the problem and has to rely on the help of his mortal enemy. This is really funny!

"Brother! Why do I feel that you, the strongest craftsman, have failed?" Brian whispered to his elder brother in a 'quiet voice' of about 100 decibels.

"Pfft!" Kalia really couldn't help it and burst into laughter. With the first one taking the lead, the remaining queens and female generals all laughed wildly. Even the more mature veterans such as Mograine had to endure it very hard.

Being shot in the back by his own brother, Magni was not wronged this time!

Magni punched his brother directly. Well, the dwarf's emotional expression was so direct.

Ignoring the emotional exchanges between the Bronzebeard Dwarf King brothers, Duke began to introduce the three Dark Iron Dwarves.

"They belong to a neutral Dark Iron Dwarf organization [Thorium Brotherhood]!" Under Duke's explanation, everyone finally understood.

The Thorium Brotherhood is a group of extremely talented Dark Iron dwarf craftsmen and forge masters within the Brotherhood. They are one of the outstanding wonders that Azeroth has never seen.

They possess the knowledge to create the equipment and weapons of the Fire Lord Ragnaros, but lack the manpower to obtain the necessary materials. Now after being contacted by people sent by Duke, they agreed to sell the equipment formulas of those legendary Dark Iron Dwarves.

After the three dark iron dwarf craftsmen left, Turalyon raised his question.

“Is their formula reliable?”

Duke replied: "The Molten Core, Ragnaros' lair, is an out-and-out flaming hell. Mortal armies are meaningless there. If we want to eliminate this scourge, we can only send out strong men at the Heroic Domain level." The regiment went in to fight him. In that place where even the frost element was extremely thin, even the Archmage of the Sun couldn't resist for long. We had no choice. But I believe that His Majesty Magni's knowledge will verify these equipment formulas for us. "

Magni, who had panda eyes, puffed out his chest and tightened his abdomen in a very disgusting manner.

As a result, everyone laughed again.

Duke turned his head and pointed to a place on the military map: "Luo Ning, go to Azshara."

"here it is……"

"Looking for a water elemental creature named Duke Hydraxis on a small island in Azshara near the Endless Sea. He can represent the Hydraxian water elemental army. According to legend, these water elemental creatures are Raghu The sworn enemy of Naros and his legions."

Luo Ning nodded: "I understand!"

The person who knows the enemy best must be his mortal enemy, and the mortal enemy of his mortal enemy is his friend. This is almost an eternal truth. Going for a trip would definitely be beneficial to the alliance.

Then, after Duke asked Brian and Reginald to deal with the Blackstone Orcs who came out of Blackstone Mountain, he turned to look at Turalyon: "Turalyon! I want you to lead a 10-person heroic team. Entering the core of molten fire. It is not only to explore the path, but also to prepare materials for fire resistance equipment such as [Lava Core] and [Fiery Core] for the subsequent frontal attack."

"Won't it alarm Ragnaros?"

"It's unlikely, according to the Thorium Brotherhood. As long as you don't attack lord-level monsters. Those molten giants and molten dogs with little intelligence inside are like weeds in the ground, and they can't be killed. No lord will pay attention to it."

Turalyon immediately understood his mission: "Then I will collect materials near the entrance."

At this time, Mograine asked: "Onyxia...what happened?"

Duke's face looked a little bright, and he touched his nose a little embarrassed: "This should be regarded as a seal. I have more complete control over her now. But the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza wants me to surrender her. Because since After Neltharion's death, the position of the Earth Guardian was lost, which led to the weakening of the magic circle on the planet of Azeroth, which in disguise hindered the power of Wyrmrest Temple."

Duke decisively took the blame.

Although this is a fact and is also the policy of Longmian Temple, it would take at least five years in history for another dragon clan to succeed the guardian dragon.

"Alas! It's not easy at the Dragon Sleeping Temple!" The more they learn about the extraordinary forces above mortals, the more the strong men of the alliance feel that they have a heavy responsibility.

After the military meeting was over, when Duke's lovers were busy preparing to 'travel' to the Molten Core, Duke finally found time to return to Karazhan.

"How is Onyxia?" Duke asked Khadgar.

The ghost archmage shrugged: "According to your status, you will not let her out unless you die or live. She scolded you 256 times these days, and then called you 1024 times in a pleading tone."

Duke blinked.

what is this?

But no matter how many doubts you have, it's nothing compared to seeing it with your own eyes.

Going to the Astrology Hall, Duke found that his magical protection and seal were still quite complete, except that there were more than a dozen void worms outside the protective shield, which was quite disgusting.

"Boohoo!" A burst of magic missiles wiped out those void worms that were probably at the level of Morning Star Mage.

Duke entered the magic circle.

Who knows, as soon as the door closed here, Duke heard a rustling sound.

As soon as he turned around, Onyxia was already close to him.

For a moment, Duke thought she was going to stab him or something. What came forward was only a pair of jade arms like pink lotus roots.

She was shaking.