New Order of Azeroth

The iron-headed Dark Iron Dwarves accept death and those who don't let them forge are their enemies!

I just love employees who work so hard! Regardless of remuneration, he likes to work. If you don't let him work, he will still be in a hurry with you! Are there any better employees in the world than these dwarves? Vanessa became more and more satisfied as she watched.

Seeing that the foreman was still chattering about the mistreatment of them by the Lord of Fire, Vanessa had to interrupt him: "Foreman, you misunderstood. I am prepared to hire you to serve me for a long time."

The Dark Iron Dwarf looked up at her, as if curious as to why she could say such arrogant words.

He didn't have a good temper. He said in a rough voice and a somewhat off-key Common Tongue: "We don't need your money! What the Thorium Brotherhood pursues is skills and enthusiasm in forging!"

Vanessa smiled charmingly: "Then can you solve the ore problem?"

The big foreman put his hands on his hips, his tone full of contempt: "Humans who can only dig in the soil, let me tell you one thing. I'm afraid you don't know, right? This mountain is full of ore, enough for the Dark Iron Dwarves to mine. Five hundred years!”

He pointed at the towering Black Rock Mountain not far away, with an excited and arrogant expression.

Even if others don't tell him, he likes mining very much. He can dig for a whole day without feeling tired.

I often find out after digging and digging, hey! I didn't pay attention to the time at all, and the day passed by just like that!

Mining is not work for him, it is enjoyment.

What a good employee. Vanessa could see the intoxicated expression of the foreman. This work attitude was a thousand times better than that of the old miners who would just quit at every turn.

She thought for a moment about her words.

"What about the accelerant?"

"We can do it ourselves!"

"What about the various mining tools and grinding wheels?"

"How come you, a human, don't know anything? We can all do it ourselves! We can do anything related to forging!!"

Offist, the foreman, was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Vanessa said lightly: "Can it be said that making tools and grinding wheels is also fun? Won't this affect your business? I thought you loved forging and spent so much time making rough tools every day. This Isn’t it a waste of time?”

Foreman Offist's arrogance was instantly knocked down. He was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

No matter how good the workmanship of the Dark Iron dwarves is, no matter how high their technical level is, a hammer will always be a hammer, and an iron pickaxe will always be an iron pickaxe. These things cannot be played with at all, but they are indispensable tools for mining and forging. They The Silver Brotherhood has to find an unlucky guy every week to do these jobs.

It's boring and boring, but it has to be done. Even if he is the foreman, he has no privileges.

To be honest, it is the most painful thing to build hammers and shovels in front of the anvil every day, and there is no sense of accomplishment at all. But as a self-sufficient organization, these tools are essential, and they have never found a good way to solve this problem.

Vanessa squinted at him: "If I hire you, I can free you from these extremely low-tech jobs. You can make weapons, battle axes, war hammers, armor, and shields to your heart's content! Instead of using Worry about things like combustion accelerants, auxiliary materials, ores."

Foreman Offist whispered: "I like mining..."

Vanessa smiled like a fox: "Okay, I have many mines in my hands, gold mines, iron mines, tin mines, mithril mines, everything. In the future, I may even be able to mine in the sea and go to the continent of Kalimdor." Mining, I guess you haven’t seen those ores, right?”

The black iron dwarf was knocked unconscious by her pie. There were two black iron dwarves beside the foreman Offist. They were also extremely nervous at this time. Going to dig in the sea? This was a scene that had never appeared in the Dark Iron Dwarves' dreams. Thinking about it made them excited. They looked at the foreman nervously, hoping that he would agree quickly.

"I will be responsible for all aspects, from raw materials to the sales of weapons. You don't have to worry about it. I provide packaged services. The only thing I worry about is that you are not enthusiastic enough..."

She deliberately provokes the other person.

The Dark Iron Dwarf Foreman was indeed fooled: "What did you say! You actually said that my enthusiasm is not enough? The people of the Thorium Brotherhood have dedicated their lives to the anvil, and dying by the furnace is our long-cherished wish!"

He gasped with anger and coughed violently again. He forced himself to calm down: "Are you from the Alliance? Will the Alliance accept us? We are Dark Iron Dwarves!"

Vanessa had already expected that Jaina's brand name was a bit outdated, and she used the new shield she had recently created to explain: "Do you know Lordaeron, the largest country in mankind? Everything is for Lordaeron, for To restore Lordaeron, I am willing to accept you on behalf of Princess Calia."

Ordinary Dark Iron dwarves are devoted to forging and have no idea what Lordaeron is. Foreman Offist knows that. He has even visited secretly. He only thinks that this country is very large and has a large population.

I thought about it, but I didn't feel that I had any losses. It was troublesome to get the raw materials, and it was troublesome to sell the weapons they made. Humans looked at them like thieves, but sometimes it didn't work if they didn't sell. Some supplies still needed to be used. Money comes to buy it, and now this human woman says that she is willing to take care of all the trivial matters, while she only needs to focus on forging?

There is such a good thing in the world? He just felt that it was as good as a dream.

Weighing the left and right, without thinking of where he was at a disadvantage, he finally extended a hand, and Vanessa also extended a hand. UU Reading www. uukanshu.net

“A pleasure to work with.”

"Okay, remember your promise, the Thorium Brotherhood will be willing to accept your employment!"

Vanessa has taken care of the Thorium Brotherhood. Even if these dwarf craftsmen want to join her, they will have to defeat the Fire Lord. The curse in the mouth of the great foreman does not exist, but their Dark Iron dwarves are enslaved by the Fire Lord. In two hundred years, both body and spirit need a new form of liberation. Now the best way to liberate is to drive the Fire Demon King back to the Fire Realm.

Two days later, Thrall, the chief of the tribe, led a thousand soldiers of the Frostwolf clan over the mountains and ridges to join them at the Thorium Watchtower.

The two sides formed a coalition and officially marched towards Blackstone Mountain.

The blind old shaman Drek'Thar, who had a teacher-student relationship with Thrall, also came.

This shaman was a legendary shaman of the Frostwolf clan before Thrall was born. Unfortunately, he was later bewitched by Gul'dan and began to dabble in evil energy. He woke up fairly quickly. After realizing that evil energy is a kind of destructive energy, , picked up the power of the elements again, and returned to the path of shamanism.

However, because of such back and forth, the legendary level was suddenly dropped. Now, not to mention old and frail, the elements, evil energy, and elements have been practiced repeatedly, and the strength is not good enough.