My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"I can construct an area between the Elemental Plane of Water and this world. In this area, no one can see us."

As the Duke Hydraxis explained, he took the lead and walked forward—of course, he had no feet. Arthas found that the subordinates of the Water Elemental Lord were mostly floating in the air. On such a moonlit night, look. It's really scary to go up.

"Let's go, Xiaoshuang, the Queen."

Arthas greeted his companions-he found that he seemed to have a lot of fate with the city of the dwarves. The last time he sneaked into Grim Batol to rescue the Red Dragon Queen, this time sneaked into the city of Dark Iron Dwarves. ... It turned out to be to save the world!

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When Arthas walked up the mountain along the path and passed in front of the two dark iron dwarves, he found that the two guys really couldn't find himself.

The Red Dragon Queen walked around in front of the two dark iron dwarves mischievously, and made faces at them-she found that such stealth spells were really fun, if she could also...maybe she could secretly Sneak into the bedroom of Arthas and Frostmourne, peeking at the two of them mating/mating.

"Can they hear us?"

Arthas asked quietly—to enter the gate, it was a long corridor; there was no one in the corridor, and a burning torch hung on the wall every few steps, illuminating the entire corridor like daylight. ; Alsace also took this opportunity to ask the Duke Hydraxis.

"Can't hear."

The Duke of Hydraxis replied as he walked-while they were talking, they had already crossed this corridor and entered the city of the real Dark Iron Dwarves.

Arthas looked at everything in front of him in surprise-it was not the first time he saw the city of dwarves. He had long known that these strong little men liked to build their castles in the mountains.

But Alsace was really the first time I saw a city built inside a volcano.

Unlike the city of Ironforge, there is only one channel for magma to pass through. In this city of Dark Iron dwarves, although there is no such channel, it seems that every stone and every wall is full at any time. The magma splashing out is just like.

As soon as he walked through the long corridor, Arthas felt a scorching heat spread over the surface. He looked around, and the surrounding walls and the ground under his feet showed a little bit of scorching heat under the black stone. Flaming.

Perhaps in the hearts of the Ironforge dwarves, the dark iron dwarves are a group of cunning thieves and thieves; but what Arthas saw, although he was worried that the city would be submerged by gushing magma at any time, the dark iron The dwarf seems to lead a very ordinary life.

Not far from the promenade, on a high ladder, several dark iron dwarves were beating and beating on the stone wall, as if they were carving some pictures on the stone wall; and farther away, a large number of The black iron dwarves are moving on the broad and flat stone squares excavated in the mountains, with their backs leaning against the hot walls, countless two-story houses standing one after another.

"How do we find their... King?"

Arthas hesitated and muttered to himself-although the soul tentacles of Frostmourne could find the way, but they couldn't pinpoint the position of these Dark Iron Dwarf kings.

"Very simple."

The Duke of Hydraxis whispered, and then there was a sway in front of Arthas, and the thing that looked like a curtain of water was rolled in gently, and then the team of dark iron short craftsmen who just passed in front of Arthas rolled in. That last one.

Arthas didn't even react, and it happened; he looked at the dark iron dwarves around in surprise, only to find that none of the dark iron dwarves had discovered what happened.

"You can interrogate him, human, of course I can."

The Duke of Hydraxis said to Arthas—something seemed to be wrapped around the dark iron dwarf. Arthas saw him dancing in front of him, and closed his eyes tightly, as if drowning. .

"Well, let him go."

Arthas nodded-he could naturally let Frostmourne search the dark iron dwarf's soul to one side from top to bottom, but... first he wasn't in a hurry, second... he didn't want to just do it. This dark iron dwarf hurt the killer-these guys did not harm humans after all.

The Duke of Hydraxis nodded, and then the dark iron dwarf knelt on the ground; he coughed loudly, but then his hands and feet were restrained, unable to move.

The Dark Iron Dwarf raised his head in horror, and saw a few guys he had never seen before—a group of tall guys without beards and big noses, and another thing that looked like a moving fountain.

"Help! Help! Monster!"

The Dark Iron dwarf shouted, he struggled desperately, but his limbs seemed to be bound by an invisible rope.

"Monster?...Well, you can understand what I said, dwarf? Tell me where your king is."

Arthas smiled helplessly—he could understand the dwarf-like common language of the dwarf in front of him. Thanks to the Holy Light, hundreds of years of underground life did not make these guys forget how to speak.

Although he was dissatisfied with the fact that he had become a tall monster among this short population, Arthas still hoped to solve this problem peacefully.(To be continued.)

834 The Emperor of the Dark Iron Dwarf

"You mean... Your Majesty? He is in the center of this city, in the largest and largest palace... What are you going to do? Are you going to assassinate His Majesty? Damn... I won't tell you where the Emperor is. of!"

The Dark Iron dwarf yelled, as if he would rather die than yield.

Hearing what the dark iron dwarf said, Arthas couldn't help but laughed out--isn't this dark iron dwarf's brain a little awkward, like... the Red Dragon Queen?

"Hahahaha, what an idiot! Haven't you already told us where your Emperor lives? Hahaha!"

The Red Dragon Queen seemed to be very happy. She laughed loudly, happy to find someone stupid than herself.

"What do we do with this guy?"

The Duke of Hydraxis glanced at the red dragon queen who was laughing madly, and then asked Arthas.

"Be fainted and bring it, and then go to the Emperor."

Arthas replied-he only felt that the group of dark iron dwarves seemed a little arrogant-after the split of the Arathor Empire, no one among mankind has dared to call himself emperor for thousands of years. As for the dwarves... The iron dwarves think they are greater than their mountain king Modimus Ansmar?

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The city of the Dark Iron Dwarves is very large. Although it is built in the mountains, Arthas believes that it will not be smaller than the city of Lordaeron.

The closer you get to the center of the Dark Iron Dwarf City, the fewer the number of residents. Instead, the heavily armed Dark Iron Dwarf Guards-they pass by Alsace and others in groups, but they don't notice. The people in the water curtain.

Arthas even saw a few dark iron dwarves with staff among the guards-it seems that the news that these guys like to study spells is reliable.

"and many more……"

The Duke of Hydraxis suddenly spoke. He called to Arthas and the others, and then looked vigilantly towards a small road ahead.

Before Arthas had time to ask what he was waiting for, he saw two clusters of scarlet flames running along the path and slowly crossing the corridor in front of them.

From a distance, they were two red flames, but when the two flames got closer... Arthas could clearly see that they should be two fire elements.

As for what the fire element should look like, Alsace was not too clear, but Duke Hydraxis was by his side.

Those two fire elements look similar to the appearance of the Duke Hydraxis, except that there are pulsating flames all over their bodies; their upper bodies are in human form, small heads, huge bodies, and their lower bodies are rapidly shrinking. In the shape of an inverted triangle, the huge body floated in the air like the Duke Hydraxis.

"Fire Element."

The words of the Duke Hydraxis resolved the doubts in Alsace's heart.

"Is it related to Ragnaros, Lord of the Flames?"

Arthas asked.

"It should be... This at least shows that these dark iron dwarves are indeed inseparable from the arrival of the Balrog Lord Ragnaros. Let's go, I have a hunch that we are very close to the truth."

The Duke Hydraxis spoke, and then walked first to the huge palace full of dwarven architectural styles not far away-the dark iron dwarf who told them this information was knocked out, and there were four poles in the water curtain. The thin water entangled his body and led him to follow behind the Duke Hydraxis. It looked a little weird.

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