When Tyrion, who was still a little tired, returned to Shadowforge City, the excited Dornan rushed into his arms like a cannonball, and then hung on him like a sloth. The little girl was very excited, she
He grabbed his father's hair and showed him the "new friend" he had found.
Tyrion patted his daughter on the head, trying to calm her down, but when he turned around and looked behind Dornan, he couldn't help but his eyes widened.
On the cold stone floor made by the Dark Iron dwarves, a small orange thing was staggering forward. It was only the size of Tyrion's fist, but its whole body was covered with orange, warm flames, and
The appearance of that gadget was almost exactly the same as the Fire Demon King he had just defeated.
Even the ferocious flaming war hammer covered with golden runes in his hand seemed to have been shrunk more than ten times, lifelike.
This little thing crawling on the ground is simply a ten times smaller version of the Fire Demon King, but it is also an out-and-out elemental creature, and it seems to have its own intelligence.
"This is?"
Tyrion put Dornan down, and the little girl walked over, held the little Flame King in her hand, and swung it around like she usually held Mr. Bigglesworth.
"This is what I found inside that 'egg'."
Dornan handed the little Flame King to Tyrion with both hands as if he was offering a treasure. The Dark Blade King was a little hesitant, but in the end he reached out and took it, and the little Flame King seemed very...
It hated Tyrion. When it came into contact with Tyrion's finger, it let out a childish roar. While the flames surged all over its body, the small warhammer hit Tyrion's finger hard.
tip.
A heavy spark burst out in the hands of the Dark Blade King, but it did not hurt him. This newly born elemental creature is still very weak. The power it currently emits, in Tyrion's opinion, is at best like a small light bulb.
degree.
But this action proves that this little guy has his own wisdom, just like when Kromog was reborn from Grond's corpse, he was born with wisdom, which is enough to prove that this thing's talent is powerful.
"Take me to see...the "egg"?"
Tyrion returned the irritable fire element to Dornan. The little girl put the unruly fire element on her shoulders and ran all the way, taking her father to see her collection.
"really..."
When he saw the illusion of power belonging to Ragnaros, but now it was completely broken and turned cold, the core of the flames, the Dark Blade King confirmed his guess.
The fist-sized core of flames in front of me is the core of the Fire Demon King's illusion of power. Although it was roughly shattered by Kromog, the power inside did not completely escape with the shattering of the illusion of power. In Dole
Without knowing what he did, Nan once again triggered the power inside it, thus reorganizing it into a "new" power illusion.
But because the elemental rift leading to the Fire Realm was sealed, Ragnaros himself was unable to remotely control this new power illusion. After this series of events intertwined, this strange thing was formed in front of him.
It inherited part of the Fire Lord's power, but did not have the thoughts of Ragnaros. It was like an ignorant child who would only instinctively get close to the first creature it saw after its birth... Dornan,
There is no doubt that in this case, this talented shaman girl has her second elemental companion.
But to be precise, this may not be a good thing.
"It is very dangerous, Dornan. No one knows whether the Fire Demon King will regain control of it as it grows."
Tyrion patted his daughter's hair and said to her:
"So you'd better throw it away now, or give it to any shaman who is interested."
"But little Rag is so cute..."
Dornan held this warm flame element with both hands, and the flame element rested on Dornan's hand. He also threw down the war hammer lazily and became drowsy. The little girl couldn't bear to stare with big eyes.
, looking at his father:
"I will take good care of it, and I will also protect myself, I swear, so, can I raise it?"
Looking at the shining light in his daughter's eyes, Tyrion's cold will told him that this was not a good idea, but when he said it, it turned out to be something else:
"Then take it back to Draenor first and let Akama and Nobundo take a look. If they think it is harmless, I will allow you to sign an elemental contract with it... If
This is harmful and must be dealt with, understand?"
"yeah!"
Dornan waved his arms and shouted:
"Then I will go back to Draenor now. Don't worry about me, dad. Crow will send me back safely. It is very powerful! Just like what you and mother once said, it has proven that it is a good warrior!
"
"Oh, by the way, Dad, there is another thing in the egg. I put it on the table."
Under the influence of the power of the earth, Dornan quickly sank into the ground. Before leaving, she shouted to Tyrion, and then disappeared completely.
The Dark Blade King turned around, walked to the table, and saw a wooden box. After opening it, a round, flaming gem that exuded warm light and looked like an eyeball was placed in it. This thing was not carved.
But just the natural appearance is enough to make any woman in the world crazy.
And Tyrion knows exactly what this thing is...
"Dornan, my magical daughter, what else can't you do?"
Tyrion picked it up and looked at it. Inside the flame gem, in the shining light, it seemed that there was another realm of fire, but that was just an illusion. This thing was the realm of the Balrog.
Another derivative of the King's Power Illusion represents the essence of the power of fire... It is called the Eye of Savras, and it is a rare magical object in the world.
The archmages of Dalaran are estimated to be willing to trade a quarter of the city for it, but Tyrion knows very well where this thing can really play its greatest role, and if he remembers correctly, Chasing the Wind
The left and right halves of the Hunter's Skull were placed in the hands of Vanessa and Dornan respectively, although the two children probably didn't understand what the two orange stones represented.
"But...the Hand of the Fire Demon, the Wind Chaser...well, it can be regarded as a "dream come true" in another sense."
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Everyone in the world has wishes, strong desires, and strong desires, which support a full soul.
Even after death, the soul's desire for emotions and feelings is greatly weakened, as if it has become purer, but if it can be supported by a strong desire, then the soul after death can return to the world like a living person.
, even becomes purer.
The body is just a container that carries the soul. As long as the purity of the soul is recognized, the difference between life and death is just a change of container.
"Bang"
The heavy forging hammer hit the iron felt hard, and the fixed weapon blank was splashed with sparks in the orange-red light. Then it was hit with another hammer, making the blank become lighter and tougher.
After tens of thousands of beatings, the impurities in the blank are removed, and the beaten steel itself will become a real weapon, a sharp, murderous weapon.
The forging process is a process full of philosophical thinking, at least in Tyrion's opinion.
The furnace and the forging hammer are like the various difficulties and pressures in life or the world, and the steel that is exposed to them is like life itself. If you can withstand this terrible temper, you will be the most painful in the world.
If you sharpen yourself and wash away impurities in the time you spend, life will reappear in a more advanced form, emitting its own light.
But if you can't bear it, you will only end up melting into endless hardships and becoming a "failure" in the eyes of others.
A failure is not worth saving.
"Bang"
The forged weapon blank was looked up and down under the critical eyes of the skilled blacksmith. Finally, after a sigh, the exquisite weapon blank was thrown aside in the scrap pile, where it piled up like a mountain.
Between the rough steel blanks, hundreds of "inferior products" that have not been selected have been inserted.
However, a few minutes later, the still gentle long sword embryo was clenched again by the black-gloved hand and picked up. Tyrion looked at the prototype of the long sword in front of him. After a moment, he let out a sigh.
"It's a perfect forging process... It has the talent to become a sophisticated weapon, so why throw it away so casually?"
"Because it's trash!"
The short figure standing in front of the fiery forge ignored the arrival of the Dark Blade King and replied disdainfully in a dry and hoarse voice:
"Trash without a soul has no value in existence, just like you."
"But I don't think so."
Tyrion casually inserted the embryo of the weapon back into the "Sword Tomb". He waved his hand, and the high-ranking knights following behind him silently stepped forward. After more than ten seconds, the discarded weapons
The blanks will be recycled, and they will be sent to Darkforge City and handed over to the forging masters for further processing, and then used as high-end military supplies and distributed to high-level knights on the front line.
Although in the eyes of the top forging master in front of him, these weapon blanks are all scraps, but to be honest, any one of these blanks can be sold for a big price on the black market of Darkforge City.
Because in the eyes of ordinary blacksmiths, these blanks are of the highest quality, and with at least a little modification, they can become the most sophisticated weapons.
"Do you know that the rough weapon you made casually is regarded as a master's work in Darkforge City and is sought after by countless people. Even the high-level knights in my legion are known to have such a weapon.
The feelings of the undead are somewhat strange regarding weapons as glory. I hope you can understand that for a warrior, a good weapon is indeed a symbol of status."
Tyrion approached the scorching forge area. He looked at the dwarf sitting cross-legged in front of the forge, drinking the strongest blood wine. He received no response, except for a mocking and disdainful laugh.
The two people maintained this eerie silence until several minutes later, Tyrion placed a box on the cold iron felt and said softly:
"Magni, I know that you have a lot of complaints against me. Regarding the things I have done, your own experiences, and this world, I know very well how painful it is for the undead without goals, and to get rid of this
If you suffer, you have to find the meaning of your existence again."
"If you don't have one, then let me give you one."
The Dark Blade King took a step back and let himself disappear into the darkness. He said softly:
"I need a weapon, a deadly weapon born in the darkness. Its appearance will represent the power of shadow for my use. It will become a new symbol of the King of Dark Blades. It will completely change this world in my hands."
The fate of the world, the demons are coming... Magni, you will see them soon, they are different from me, they have no feelings for this world."
"Pure killing and destruction, rather than transforming it with some noble purpose, will be a disaster for this world. And in the face of them, apocalypse alone is not enough. You have seen that magic blade, and you have personally
I have felt its power, but that power was given by demons, and it is impossible for me to use demon weapons to defeat them... I need a new weapon."
"I need a weapon that can make demons frighten and flee... I need it, and you are probably the only one in this world who can make it for me."
"Do you think I would do this?"
Magni Bronzebeard, the dead King Bronzebeard, the best and top forging master in Azeroth, responded coldly:
"You think I will help a tyrant destroy the entire world? You must be dreaming, because what you say is nonsense... sleep talk."
"Whatever you think, Magni, whatever you say."
Tyrion shook his head, turned and left the dark forge. He waved his hand as if saying goodbye:
"I have given you the most important raw material. If you don't want to, you can throw it away. But you and I both know very well that you were once a king and you have a greater worldview than the common people. You can't fool yourself.
..You know very well that what I do is necessary, and you also clearly know that my existence is necessary."
"And my cause is just...you will eventually join it, especially when you see with your own eyes the real threats facing this world. What can you use to fight against me? Magni, you are not
Even if you are a pure bad guy, you cannot be a bad person. The justice you insist on and the path I walk will eventually end up at the same point. In the end, there is no difference between you and me."
"Can you lie to yourself? You don't need to answer me, answer yourself."
"Haha, I look forward to the day when I get the new weapon... By the way, I gave it a name... Ashbringer, brought the flames of death to Azeroth, and gave birth to a perfect new era in the ashes.
