Although Moira said that she would be a landowner, her plan to visit Shadowforge City was not implemented. As soon as Ilucia entered the city, she put on a cloak and a hood, making it clear that she wanted to conceal her identity and stated that she would not attend.

Any entertainment venue.

"Don't you trust the Dark Iron Dwarves?" Jin Di asked bluntly.

"To be precise, I can't trust any strangers." Ilucia explained: "As long as I show my face outside, there is a risk of being exposed. Neither dwarves nor humans can be trusted. Even those within the resistance know my identity.

There are not many people there. When our resistance leaders meet, we do not disclose each other's identities. This is to prevent one person from being arrested or rebelling, which will lead to all the identities of everyone being exposed."

"If you think about it this way, it makes sense." Jin Di patted his head: "Then should we also dress up in disguise?"

"Don't dress up as a dwarf... How many dwarves can there be in the entire Shadowforge City?" Tess wiped her sweat: "I don't need to hide my identity. Just being a Gilnean is enough for me to be banned by the tribe.

If you are wanted, you will be charged with participating in a rebel rally."

Ilucia still kindly reminded: "What we are doing is to fight against the tribe and become the enemy of the world. We cannot be careless."

Tyran can completely understand the different positions of the two women. Gilneas, represented by Tess, is already a thorn in the side of the tribe, so naturally they hope to show their faces to expand their influence. However, the resistance represented by Ilucia still mostly engages in underground activities, starting from

Safety comes first, and conserving strength is the priority.

So when Moira proposed a banquet invitation, Tess was the first to nod in agreement. But Ilucia immediately refused to attend the banquet: "You two are the distinguished guests of the Black Iron, and I am not from the Holy Light Mercenary Team.

I won’t participate anymore.”

Tailan doesn't care about this, anyway, Ilucia has already paid the commission...

In the end, they decided to take Jindy to the banquet. The palace where Emperor Thaurissan lived was located deep in Shadowforge City. Along the way, they met countless Dark Iron dwarves, and some high-level fire elements that formed entities were mixed among them.

It caught Tailan's attention. However, he did not ask.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, four dwarves were already seated, and Colin Spirits, who had conspired with Tess, was serving the banquet.

The person in charge was a tall dwarf with dark skin. He stood up happily and said with a smile: "This must be our great benefactor. Please introduce me to my wife."

Moira beside him stood up with a smile and introduced the three mercenaries. Then she pointed to the dwarf in charge and introduced: "This is the ruler of the Dark Iron Clan and the king of Shadowforge City, Daglan Thaurissan.

.As for this being my second uncle, Tyran and Tess have already met him. That one is the great lord of the Wildhammer dwarves, Kurdran Wildhammer."

Kurdran, the first person on the right, raised his glass in greeting enthusiastically. But Tyran and Tess's attention was focused on the man on the left. They never expected to see Muradin Bronzebeard here.

However, Muradin seemed a little listless and just waved to the two of them.

When the mercenary team encounters incomprehensible confusion, Jindi, who is always curious, stands up and asks questions, and today is no exception. She said bluntly: "Why do the royal family of the Bronzebeard dwarves and the leader of the Wildhammer dwarves have sex with the Dark Iron dwarves?"

Let’s drink and talk happily? Aren’t you two relatives with a bad relationship?”

Emperor Thaurissan laughed loudly: "Moira is the link connecting our three races! Moira has proved that Bronzebeard and Dark Iron can love each other."

Muradin snorted slightly, not expressing agreement, but also not objecting.

Kurdran smiled: "How can we tolerate civil strife in the face of a powerful enemy? The tribe is our common enemy. Even if we, the Wildhammer dwarves, are to condescend to others, we must first drive back the guys from the other world!"

After he finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp. Colin, who was standing by, immediately filled the wine glass in his hand with strong liquor.

"Praise to Eagle Nest Mountain, the Dark Iron Brothers are still so good at brewing." Kurdran smiled: "We haven't drank the Dark Iron beer they brewed for hundreds of years! I would rather lose my beard than lose my beard."

Missing such a fine wine, I can’t believe that we have been having internal strife with our Black Iron compatriots for more than two hundred years.”

Jindi was amused by him and chuckled. She liked Kurdran a little. In fact, Emperor Thaurissan also welcomed him. Kurdran was once a violent dwarf, but over the years he failed in the war and his people were enslaved.

The heavy pressure made him mature and open-minded. Kurdran is taller and thinner than Muradin, but everyone knows that when he swings his storm hammer, the power is no less than Muradin's thunder.

"Fighting back against the tribe is a great cause, and I will give my full support." Muradin was dull for a long time, and finally expressed his position: "But I cannot represent the Bronzebeard clan."

"Then convince your brother, my father-in-law, to fight against the tribe!" Emperor Thaurissan softened his words and immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"He is much more stubborn than the rock statues of Anvilmar!" Muradin shook his head and said: "I don't agree with his political views, but after all, I am not the one who bears the pressure of public opinion. Now we all must admit that his decision-making has made Copper

The bearded dwarves have lived a better life than you two."

"Is it a better life to be like the Alterac people and work as cattle and horses for the orcs?" Thaurissan retorted sharply: "I don't agree."

"Is that a good life for a mole hiding in a dark mountain and digging holes?" Muradin slapped the table, stood up and retorted.

"Okay, okay!" Kurdran quickly smoothed things over: "Muradin, our Wildhammer clan has had many conflicts with you. Your ancestors even drove us out of Khaz Modan! But now we are still brothers.

Since we can resolve conflicts among ourselves, why not the brothers of the Black Iron Clan? More than two hundred years have passed since the civil war, and it’s time to put aside hatred and unite like a pack of wolves to fight against the enemy!"

Kurdran's words curbed the anger of both parties, and Muradin and Thaurissan each sat down angrily and stopped arguing.

Seeing this, Jin Di shook his head: "Dark Iron said Bronzebeard is a cow and horse, Bronzebeard said Dark Iron is a mole, and Wildhammer asked both parties to become wolves together. Do you dwarves want to open a zoo?"

"Hahaha!" Kurdran immediately burst into laughter: "This little girl talks so interestingly."

Muradin's tense face also softened a bit. He raised his glass and rushed towards Jindi: "To our dwarf friend!"

Emperor Thaurissan and Moira also raised their glasses: "To our lovely guest!"

Tyran also did not expect that under Jindi's gag, the atmosphere of the banquet became harmonious again, and the three dwarf leaders began to discuss state affairs again, and Tess also participated in it as an ally of Gilneas. When Thaurissan and Muradin

After the quarrel stopped, Kurdran began to talk endlessly about the tragic situation of the Wildhammer clan being bullied by the tribe in recent years.

"Our gryphons are strictly controlled, and the fertility rate is greatly reduced! The Hinterlands are already desolate, and the Thunder God clan has imposed a harsh rule on us. Even with our hard work, we cannot afford the harsh and heavy taxes. Some dwarves even choose to leave their homes and leave the Hinterlands.

"Lan talks about life." Kurdran almost burst into tears when he got to the point where he was so emotional.

"If we want to overthrow this tyranny, we dwarves must unite!" Thaurissan immediately responded.

"Yes, we must unite!" Muradin was also moved. He had only paid attention to Ironforge before, and he had just learned that the Wildhammer clan was oppressed to such a miserable state, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Then our three tribes will form an alliance!" Moira struck a chord while the iron was hot.

Muradin did not take the words and interrupted: "Niece, regarding the alliance, there is still a small problem. Uncle, I won't complain about it."

"Second uncle, it's okay to say it."

"I saw several fire elements along the way, which is not common on the mainland." Muradin asked: "The fire elements have violent habits, but you can still live in peace? Could it be that the Black Iron Clan has formed an alliance with the flame element?"

Moira frowned and looked at Thaurissan: "This matter is the biggest secret of the Dark Iron clan. I can't make the decision. Please let the emperor make it clear."

Tailan's brows jumped, and he had an ominous premonition. Not long ago, Khadgar also wanted to tell himself a big secret, but he got himself into a trap. Now here comes another ***, which sounds like
Chapter completed!