Jaina glared at Landolfi and scolded: "Stupid, you know what you are talking about. The orcs saved Azeroth. They are an extremely noble race, how can they be traded?"
Landolfi opened his mouth in surprise, and muttered: "I am also an orc, and I don't feel that I am very noble."
Jaina snorted coldly: "You are just a lowly member of the Blood Cave clan, how can you compare with the noble Frostwolf clan led by Thrall?"
"All right!"
Landolfi felt frustrated, looked at the gray sky of the Burning Plains, calmed down his emotions, and then said:
"I have to convince Emperor Thaurissan that I have a green-skinned female orc in my hands, and then start discussing the location of the transaction. For safety reasons, I will set the transaction location at Morgan Post. Emperor Thaurissan will definitely object and propose
The transaction location is Blackrock Abyss, and then we will each give in due to mutual distrust, and the transaction location is finally set at the camp of the Fire Belly Ogre."
Jaina nodded after hearing this: "I hope you can convince Emperor Thaurissan."
Landolfi smiled and said: "I am very confident about this. After that, I need to wrong the lady, use the deception orb to transform into a female orc, and successfully complete the transaction at the Fire Belly Ogre camp. After the marshal is safe, you can transform from the Dark Iron Dwarf
Just run away from it, it's not difficult."
Just escaping on the Burning Plains, rather than the maze-like Black Stone Abyss, Jaina was very confident in this, waving her hands and saying: "This is not difficult for me."
Landofi smiled half-heartedly and said: "This is all my plan. I hope Madam is ready to pay. After I get enough gold coins, I will return to the Nagrand Prairie to live a retired life."
Landolfi's entire plan is much more clever than directly diving into the Blackstone Abyss and using force to rescue Marshal Windsor. Even if it accidentally fails, Jaina will not be in danger.
If an ordinary person had proposed this plan, Jaina would have agreed without even thinking about it, but the person who proposed this plan was the famous fraudster, His Highness Joro, who is known for his insidiousness.
There was a sense of distrust in Jaina's heart. She thought carefully about the entire plan. What part made her suspicious?
By the way, Randolph proposed to enter the Black Iron Bar alone, out of Jaina's sight. Who knows what kind of deal he would make with Emperor Thaurissan.
Or, what should I do if this guy never comes back?
Jaina's almond-shaped eyes widened, as if she had seen through Landolfi's conspiracy, she smiled and said: "Not a bad plan, I will go to the Black Iron Bar with you."
Sure enough, a trace of panic appeared on Landolfi's face. Although he concealed it well, it still fell into Jaina's eyes:
"No, no, you are the noble Queen Jaina. The Black Iron Bar is crowded with dirty drinkers. It smells very unpleasant. That pickled place is not suitable for a queen to visit."
Gianna glanced at the corner of her mouth and showed a proud smile: "No need to discuss, I insist."
Like a defeated rooster, Randolph said dejectedly: "Okay, you rescued me from the Stormwind City Prison. Everything is up to you. But you must remember, don't make a sound in the Black Iron Bar. Everything is up to me."
Just do it.”
As long as Landolfi was in her sight, Jaina believed that everything was under control, so she nodded and agreed.
In the afternoon, the chief of the Fire-Belly Ogre cast a spell himself, and a black iron teleporter appeared in the center of the camp. The pointed black iron teleporter was like a small house. The four doors opened and four black iron dwarves walked out. This is
A magical creation unique to the Dark Iron Dwarves.
Landolfi entered the teleporter first, and Jaina disguised herself as an ordinary human adventurer and followed her into the teleporter.
There was a rumbling sound in my ears. It was the black iron teleporter walking underground, and Jaina was alone in a low room.
"Why didn't I see Randolph? Where are those Dark Iron Dwarves? Could it be that this teleporter has separated multiple rooms, and there is only one person in each room."
Jaina was wondering in her heart. The teleporter stopped and the small doors around it opened. Jaina lowered her head and walked out of the teleporter. She first felt the unusually strong fire element.
This is a huge room with red-hot black iron walls. The temperature in the room is extremely high. Flames spurt out from the gaps in the floor tiles. Jaina hurriedly applies an ice shield to herself to resist the air.
of high-temperature flames.
In the center of the room, there was a tall metal throne built, which was also burning red. On it sat a dwarf with a black beard, extremely thick limbs, and a flaming crown on his head. There were flames around his body.
surround:
"I am Dagran Thaurissan, welcome to Blackrock Depths, Lady Jaina."
"Damn it!"
Jaina knew that she had been fooled. Originally, this plan was not dangerous, but she was suspicious by nature, so she took the initiative to step into the trap.
"Thorasan, I am here on behalf of Thrall, the savior. If you don't want to destroy Azeroth, just hand over Marshal Windsor. Otherwise, the orc army will surely trample the Blackrock Abyss and drive the Dark Iron dwarves from Azeroth."
Removed from Rath’s racial register.”
"I'm really scared!"
Emperor Thaurissan deliberately made a horrified expression, and then said seriously: "That human being is of no use to me. Back then, the Black Dragon Princess asked someone to send him to the Blackstone Abyss in order to kill him with my hands. I think
It should be able to sell for a good price, so I keep it till today.”
"What price do you want?" Jaina asked with a straight face.
Emperor Thaurissan looked at Jaina with a smile:
"I've long had enough of Moira's bloated waist. Ms. Jaina, I am the king of the Dark Iron Dwarves and you are the queen of Theramore. We are the most suitable couple. Become my queen.
Racial differences cannot stop great love."
"Don't think about who is in love with you."
Jaina was furious. She knew that this was Blackrock Abyss, the kingdom of Emperor Thaurissan, and there were many Dark Iron dwarves, so the first thing she thought of was to escape.
Unfortunately, the teleportation spell failed.
Emperor Thaurissan smiled and shook his head:
"Beautiful Ms. Gianna, give up. I know that you are proficient in many types of magic, but here there is only a strong fire element. I am far inferior to you in terms of magic attainments, but if we only compete with flames, I, with the incarnation of flames, will be immune to everything.
Fire magic is far more powerful than you."
Emperor Thaurissan roared, his body burned, and he became a huge fire elemental lord, making a rumbling roar.
Jaina was unhurried, with several venomous snake-like shadows surrounding her palms. Emperor Thaurissan was obviously frightened, and his powerful fire elemental body took a few steps back.
"Poor Dark Iron Dwarf, you don't know what real power is at all." Jaina's face was distorted, and her beautiful face quickly disappeared.
At Morgan's sentry, Landolfi took a large bag of gold coins from Robbie's hand.
After counting the gold coins, Landolfi asked happily: "How much did Jaina sell for?"
"Sky-high price!" Robbie replied calmly.
Landolfi whistled: "Speaking of which, Jaina is a rare beauty. She really took advantage of the dwarf Thaurissan."
Robbie shook his head: "Although I have told Thaurissan the details about Jaina, I don't think he can succeed. The Dark Iron Dwarf is always a little arrogant."
Landolfi said nonchalantly: "Hey, Jaina really believes that I am an orc. It's a pity that this identity can no longer be used. I really miss the days in Stormwind City Prison."
"Don't worry, you still have one last mission, and the reward is generous." Robbie ordered: "The terrible Tatar, and the three black stone orcs, they must be very hungry."