Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1541 174. It's time to teach the stupid family silver a little love

   After knowing that Brian accidentally activated the dangerous interstellar communication system, Black didn't feel any surprise at all. He could only say that this old dwarf's ability to do things has indeed been fully recognized by Black.

   Even after he made such a world-class event, Blake didn't even bother to scold him.

  After beating him up and picking up the Nagfar, the ghost ship continued to snorkel all the way north around Stormheim, past the Grizzly Hills and the gloomy shores of Zuldrak, all the way under the Storm Peaks.

   But from here on, ships are impassable.

  The Naglfar can float on water and swim in the sea, but it can't fly, and this place is the most peculiar terrain in Azeroth.

  This towering mountain is the highest place in the world, and the best part is that its mountain range is an irregular ring, which completely isolates the whole area from the outside world.

   It is impossible to enter the Storm Peaks without a flying mount.

   And it can't be an ordinary flying mount, because this place is not only high altitude, but also has a very bad climate.

  The violent snowstorm is just an appetizer, and the occasional thunderstorm and ice storm will completely bury all reckless adventurers who are not familiar with this place.

   Not to mention that the most violent creatures in Azeroth live here, and the mammoths who dominate the outside world are just the bottom of the food chain.

  Whether it is the ancestral dragon domesticated by the vrykul, or the frost giants and mysterious steel and frost giants who live here, they can easily turn them over.

   The most numerous inhabitants here are several vrykul clans.

   But the vrykul here are not the same as the vrykul in other places. In short, they do not believe in Odin or Hela, they believe in the gods of Ulduar.

   There is also the most peculiar matriarchal vrykul, who call themselves "Brunhilda", and can be regarded as an upgraded version of the Skald Asil tribe.

  They have survived in this harsh climate for tens of thousands of years, and the entire clan has prospered. They are the tyrants of the Storm Cliffs. They tame the terrifying frost war bears as war beasts, and use the fists and kicks of the ancestor dragons as mounts.

   Their biggest festival of the year is when all the female warriors of the entire clan ride together on the Proto-Dragon and fly around the tower of Thorim, the Thunder King.

  Only the last surviving person can get the qualification to meet the gods, and all of this is to reproduce the myth that the lady Sif in the legend of their tribe was favored by the gods as his wife.

   These she-wolves battle ferocious giants for space and have long held the upper hand.

   They also have terrifying customs, which are worse than the breeding customs of the shield girls. The shield girls will leave the lives of men after a one-night stand, but the female vrykul of Brunhilda are not so "gentle".

  They will leave the Storm Peaks before breeding, plundering men nearby and bringing them back to the clan to satisfy their breeding needs.

   But don't think that's a good thing.

  In addition to meeting the physical needs of the female vrykul, the men who were captured had to work in their mines for a long time, and there were few precedents for the captured men to live more than five years.

   In short, Storm Crag is a real "poor mountain" in every respect, and no gentle life can be born in such a place.

   To put it an exaggeration, even a tree that can survive here has the ability to easily kill stupid outsiders.

   It is precisely because of such a harsh environment that the cliffs of the storm have always been an absolute forbidden area for explorers of all ethnic groups, which makes the secrets of this land concealed for a long time, as if forgotten by the world.

   Dwarven explorers have long since spread across Northrend, but their quest for the Storm Peaks has only begun a few months ago.

   "How did you get involved with the frost dwarves of Frostcastle?"

   In a mechanical dwarf flying machine whizzing by in the snowstorm, Black put his feet on the console with a relaxed attitude and asked the old dwarf next to him.

  This aircraft is specially made by mechanical gnomes. It has an egg-shaped glass cabin to observe the surroundings, and high-energy batteries are used as propeller energy. The operation is also simple and easy.

   This will be flying in the storm by Sefir.

   In the face of Black's question, the old dwarf did not hide it, and said frankly:

   "It's all thanks to my warrior brother. A few days before we entered the Storm Peaks, we sent an expedition to explore around, and an expedition was ambushed by strange iron dwarves near Frostcastle.

The    Frost Dwarves rescued them, but triggered a siege by the Iron Dwarves.

It was Muradin who took the warriors to the battlefield in time on the Dark Iron Dwarf's drilling rig. He defeated the Iron Dwarf bravely, rescued our explorers and the wounded Frost Warrior, and then we won these ancient compatriots. good feeling.

   They warned us of last month's big storm and graciously allowed our expedition to stay in Frostfort.

   That storm was terrible.

   is more terrifying than the hurricane in the South China Sea. I have never seen an ice blizzard mixed with thunderstorms and ice storms swept across the whole world, and even the mammoths will freeze to death on the snow field.

   If it weren't for the reminder and protection of the frost dwarves, our expedition could not survive even a night.

   But what to say?

   We should also be thankful for that big snowstorm. After seven full days of snowstorms swept across the land, the road to Ulduar miraculously unfolded before us.

The snowstorm forced the frost giants and the iron dwarves into hiding, the dangerous vrykul returned to their respective villages, and the entire storm cliffs were safe, and we took the opportunity to cross this dangerous place led by the frost dwarves brothers. Mountains, finally reached the land of creation. "

  To this day, old Brian's eyes light up when he talks about their previous expedition. Obviously, it was an expedition that the old dwarf would never forget.

   You can feel the danger of this journey from the words, but what they got made everyone feel satisfied.

   "We entered the outskirts of the city, and everything went unbelievably well."

   Brian shook his head and said:

   "We found permission disks to enter Ulduar in the information desks of some crazy mech gnome guards, but to get into the city we have to crack those complicated defenses first.

   So where are we in trouble, a giant calling himself Loken unleashes the mighty Iron Legion, and those Iron Vrykul and Iron Dwarves block the way.

   We were unable to break through, and we suffered heavy casualties.

   If it wasn't for the unexpected support of the earth spirits, we would have been wiped out.

   Later we learned that the earth spirits were our ancestors, but our 'degeneration' made them suspicious of us, and we spent a lot of time convincing them to help.

  In the end, under the guidance of Elder Earth Spirit, we bypassed the steel defense line of the bad guy Loken and slipped into Ulduar.”

   "Then you activated the observatory very cheaply, right?"

   Black yawned and said:

   "There are so many places to go in that city, why do you have to go to the observatory? Also, did you go alone?"

   "Uh, no."

   Brian grabbed his beard embarrassedly and said:

"My brother, the general of the dark iron, the hero of the Wildhammer, and several high-level explorers of the Explorers Association set out with me. We are all carefully selected members, and we also brought two dark iron drills with me. The machine is ready to run away at any time.

   But unfortunately, we underestimated the danger of Ulduar, and the iron dwarves guarding the front hall and the terrible destroyer chariot are not enough for us to deal with.

  We were scattered and had to run for our own lives.

  I was caught in the air by a **** neurotic mechanical giant and threw it into the city, and landed near the observatory in a confused way. There were many iron dwarves chasing me at that time, so I slipped in in a hurry.

   As for what happened later

  You know, when people are desperate, they will always do a lot of crazy behaviors that they can’t control.”

   "I know the desperate struggle, but I doubt if you're pressing that **** button has anything to do with your desire to survive."

  The pirate said to the old dwarf very rudely:

   "You dwarves are very well prepared for the exploration operation, and your luck is overwhelming, your only problem is to bring you this guy.

and after?

   Aren't you trapped in Ulduar? How did you escape? "

   "To be honest, I don't know either."

  Brian blinked and said with a puzzled look:

   "I thought I was doomed, but after I activated that **** planet communication system, that voice spread throughout the city of Titans.

   I couldn't understand what was going on, but the iron dwarves who were chasing me seemed to be terrified, they ran away screaming.

   Even the destroyer chariot with the gate blocking the way has returned to its workshop.

   That feeling

  I can't describe it, but the city of Titans, which was still alive just now, seemed to be dead at once, and there seemed to be a voice ordering them.

   We left so unobstructed, everyone was injured except me, and the exploration could not continue.

  After we went back to tell the news to the earth spirits, they scolded us for making a big mistake, but they said mysteriously that this might also be an opportunity.

   They asked us to send the information to the various forces, we sent messengers to the Temple of Wyrmrest, and then the dragons came, and they drove us out of our base.

  What a pity”

  The old dwarf said with a sigh:

   "I have truly set foot in the land of creation. I am only one step away from the truest secrets of this world. I am standing in front of the peerless treasure trove that all explorers long to enter, but I have returned empty-handed in that treasure trove."

   "Don't say that, my dear Brian, didn't you also get a 'World Destroyer' honor?"

   Black said yin and yang angrily:

   "I believe that absolutely not everyone in this world can step on the thunder with such precision after entering Ulduar. In this respect, you are indeed a gifted destroyer.

   Maybe I should drop you into the demon-filled world of Argus, and let you explore there freely.

   Maybe we don't need to fight a landing battle that may wipe out the whole army at all, just relying on your outstanding ability to do things, we can blow up that demon world.

  Although I have absolutely no idea how you can do this, but given enough time, you will definitely be able to do it, I have no doubts about the result.

   What about the opening disc you got?

  Don't tell me, you gave that thing to the dragon too? "

   "Well, it's not."

   Brian said with shame:

   "The dragons didn't ask us for that thing at all. They didn't seem to intend to enter Ulduar at all. When the Queen of the Red Dragon bid us farewell, she worriedly said that the dark power of the land of creation is no longer restrained.

  I don't know what they're going to do, and I saw the blue dragons get a very strange arcane crystal ball"

   "Focusing Rainbow?"

  Black blinked, he exhaled a smoke ring and said:

   "The blue dragons are planning to blow up Ulduar? When did the spell weavers become so bold? Why doesn't this feel right?"

  The pirates smelled a conspiracy.

   He got up from his seat and said to Sefir:

   "Send Mechagon a message and have Little Star rush to Coldarra with all her dragons to see what's going on.

The actions of the    blue dragons are eerie, and I don't think the Focusing Iris will be able to blow up Yogg-Saron or the Astral Observer.

   Rather than intending to bury the ancient gods, this seems to be helping Yogg Saron to blow up the cage.

Well.

  My dear blue dragon prince, Aregos, is this not going to pretend? "

"OK."

  Sefir nodded and answered, Brian also pointed to an iceberg in front of the frost storm at this time, and he shouted:

   "There is Frost Castle, and we land there."

   "It won't work there, the place is too small to be used."

   Pirate shook his head, took the lever in Sefir's hand, and slammed the accelerator to the bottom.

The   Mechanical Gnome's flying machine made a rattling noise that made one's hair numb, and turned into a sharp arrow whistling apart the ice storm, like tearing open the door of freezing fog.

It flew down the ridges of Frostcastle, and fell all the way to the vast ice field of a frozen glacier below, which was covered with thick 10,000-year-old snow, probably because the big storm that swept the entire mountain range in Brian's mouth just passed. , it's like a flat landing field.

"Perfect!"

  The pirate drove the aircraft and landed on the ice sheet smoothly, he jumped out of the cockpit, his hair, eyebrows and beard were immediately covered with a layer of white frost.

  The sky on the pirate's shoulders chirped a few times, sending himself away from this **** place in a dance of flames.

  As a fire elemental creature, it loathes this cold land, which is why Blake takes a flying machine to reach the Storm Peaks.

   "Is it almost time?"

  The pirate glanced at the extremely gloomy sky, where a storm was brewing. He took out his heroic commander emblem from his luggage and rubbed it a few times in his hand.

   In the next instant, the shining Rainbow Bridge pierced through the sky and slammed into this cold snow field. This peculiar scene caused the frost dwarves on the cliff not far away to exclaim loudly.

   They sensed a majestic aura almost identical to Ulduar from this light.

   Gods!

   Have the gods recorded in the ancient myths returned to the place of creation once again?

  “哐”

   In the deep crash, the golden giant strode out from the Rainbow Bridge.

  The Lord of War Lord Odin looked a little haggard, but when he set foot on the land of the Storm Cliffs that had been separated for hundreds of thousands of years, the Lord of War still found his passion for shaping the world.

   He put the Lightning Spear in his hand on the ground and looked at Ulduar in the distance, his one eye was full of sighs.

   Behind him, Heimdall and El led the Thundercast Heroes and Valkyries strode out of the Rainbow Bridge, looking at the mighty army, but Black frowned.

   he shouted:

   "Hey, Lord of War, are you bringing so many people home? There's no way you can surprise your treasurers with so many people."

   "Lay is gathering more fighters."

   Odin replied in a low voice:

   "Tomorrow! Tomorrow at the latest, the entire army of the Heroic Spirit Legion and the Titan Familia will gather here, and we will step into the dim Ulduar with the glory of setting things right, and we will liberate the land of creation.

   But I'm curious.

  What are those weak dragons going to do in this sacred place?

  Why did they take out the focusing rainbow?

   Is that thing still charging?

   What the **** are these weak dragons going to do to the holy Ulduar! "

   (end of this chapter)