In most Western fantasy works on earth, there is the race "dwarf". This race extends from Nordic mythological species to fantasy works, which probably has the characteristics of "absorbing alcohol", "excellent forging skills" and "bearded man".

Some works will add attributes such as "greed", "bad temper" and even "cute" to it, and exclude those with "cute" attributes. The dwarves in other works will generally not change much.

The dwarves of Azeroth are similar, and because the game itself is very well-known, the screenwriters set a very complete set of racial history for the dwarves of Azeroth.

But this is something I will talk about later.

Let go of the set set that may be torn apart by the screenwriter's fathers at any time. In reality, Azeroth's dwarves are divided into three clans just like in the game.

The Bronzebeard clan, the lord of the Iron Fortress, who was professed as orthodox, prefers the wild hammers of the sky rather than the earth for some reason, and the Black Iron Clan who failed in the Battle of the Three Hammers and was expelled from the Iron Fortress.

Compared with fellow citizens of the other two clans, the dwarves of the Black Iron clan have very special black skin, and the beards are brown, red, black, and even white, and the tones are more vivid than the beards Mishan once saw on those bronze beard dwarves.

The fire swaying in the blood-red pupils was a gift from Ragnaros, the king of the flame demon... or control.

The number of these black iron dwarves that appeared at the gate of Morgan's post was less than a hundred.

But the thick plate armor of the whole body is enough to cover half of the body, and a spear close to two meters.

Let the equipment of the Storm Kingdom soldiers in Morgan's post be picked up from the garbage dump.

Although the dwarves are responsible for forging skills in the world of Azeroth, there are also differences between high and low among the dwarves.

From the beginning, those who served as the Anweimar's personal guards, mainly the Bronzebeard clan composed of soldiers, and those who lived in the wild were mostly just peasants.

In terms of forging skills, it is more than a little worse than the black iron dwarfs who are all craftsmen.

Even though he failed and was exiled in the Battle of Three Hammers and mistakenly summoned the King of Fire Demon to enslave himself, the remaining Black Iron Dwarfs still have the most exquisite forging skills.

This can be seen from the 60th version of the game and the top forging design drawings, all purchased from the Seyin Brotherhood, composed of Black Iron Dwarf Craftsmen.

At most, what other NPC professors give players are some excellent equipment design drawings.

As long as you have a good relationship with these black iron dwarves, the easiest thing to obtain is the equipment design drawings of the artifact level.

If the player can get the Savron Iron Ingot from the Heart of Molten Fire - a precious mineral from the source of fire.

The master of the Seryin Brotherhood will even directly give you a low-end copycat that creates the weapon in the hands of the King of Fire, the design drawing of the "Savron Warhammer".

And tell you how to evolve this low-end copycat into the "Savras, the Hand of the Flame Demon Ragnaros" it imitates.

It's not difficult, just kill the projection that the Fire Demon King uses to enslave the Black Iron Dwarf.

Ahem, the black iron dwarf with such superb skills will naturally not treat his soldiers unfairly.

If the leader of these black iron dwarves rode another pig, Mishan almost thought he had seen the heavy infantry of the Iron Hill Dwarves led by Dann Iron Foot in the Hobbit movie.

There were obviously more people than the opponent, but the new recruits at Morgan's post were still breathless by the momentum of these black iron dwarves.

Only Marshal Windersor's personal soldiers can maintain their emotions.

Mi Shan, who stood on the hood with Greenhill, was nothing. Instead, he felt that these black iron dwarves were a little different from the black iron dwarves they saw in the game.

In the early days of the game, the Black Iron Dwarf was portrayed as bad as it was, so bad that even after returning to the league and becoming an optional character for players, he still quietly touched and said nothing.

But in reality, these black iron dwarf soldiers gave Mi Shan a sense of perseverance and solemnity.

It doesn't look like the evil forces of the villain BOSS at all, but there is a kind of... um... Mishan can't say what it feels like.

In the end, Greenhill answered Mishan's doubts in one sentence.

"Sir, among the Black Iron Dwarves, there are Paladins."

"So that's it..." Mi Shan nodded.

In the world of Azeroth, Paladins are not white-leaning professions. They just feel that Paladins are kind when they stand on the same position.

The existence of a Paladin means that the Black Iron Dwarf is not as chaotic and evil as depicted in the game, but at most it is orderly evil... This evil is only relative.

Anyway, in the eyes of the Dwarf Bronzebeard Clan and the Dwarf Wildhammer Clan, the Black Iron Dwarf is a group of big bad guys.

Marshal Windsor, who had a serious look on his face, walked out of the guard post alone.

While walking, he tried hard to smile and shouted to the leader of these black iron dwarf soldiers: "Hi, Angfer, what wind blows you?"

"Angfer?" Mishan said curiously.

"It's the Dark Furnace General of the Black Stone Abyss, the commander of the Black Iron Dwarf Army, sir." Greenhill explained immediately.

"Awesome?" Mi Shan knew as soon as she said something nonsense. Whether it was powerful or not was, there was no difference in Greenhill's eyes.

Sure enough, Greenhill, who heard the question of Mishan, thought for a while before saying, "About...they're similar to Marshal Windsor's strength, no, the Marshal has an opponent Warhammer, which is more powerful than this Black Iron Dwarf."

In other words, the Black Iron Dwarf General Angfer and the Human Marshal Reginald Windersol were about the same strength, but the weapons were immediately distinguished.

After getting closer, Windersol did not continue to speak loudly, but instead chatted with General Angfer in a voice that the soldiers could not hear.

Only Greenhill stared at the two people in the conversation very seriously.

"Angver mentioned us." Greenhill said with a frown: "And it was the order of Daglan Sorison, the king of the Black Iron Dwarf."

"Ah? Can you hear it?" Mi Shan said in surprise.

"It's a lip, sir." Greenhill replied.

"...This is more exaggerated than hearing." After reading the other person's lips hundreds of meters, how much is your vision?

"This is all your gift from you, sir," Greenhill said.

"...I think it may be a gift from the graphics card." Mishan complained.

After the conversation, Marshal Windersol returned to the post without any injuries, and the black iron dwarf soldiers remained motionless.

When Mishan saw the marshal showing an ugly face and when he walked to him, he looked like he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Greenhill said very "understand": "Tell Daglan Sorison to prepare him for my master."

"If there is any disrespect, haha."

If Mishan hadn't been persuaded, this sentence would probably be "Let Sorison and Ragnaros get out and welcome Lord Mishan!"
Chapter completed!