Titan Dawn

Sorison the Great is tangling, he is thinking about where the Dark Iron Dwarf should go.

Now that the world of Azeroth has no foreign enemies, the Alliance has freed up and began to focus on dealing with the enemies in front of its own home.

There are only so many forces in the Black Rock Mountain. The orthodox tribe is the plaything of the black dragon prince Nefarian. And his dark iron dwarf is a slave to the flame demon Ragnaros.

The only difference is that the former is treacherous. The Dark Iron Dwarf is a last resort.

Well, maybe during the dwarven civil war, which was historically known as the Battle of Three Hammers, the Dark Iron Dwarf made a big mistake, stupidly summoned the Fire Demon and tried to control this powerful elemental power. Obviously, the Dark Iron Dwarf failed, and instead of helping the Dark Iron Dwarf defeat the enemy, the Enemy directly enslaved them.

Now the Alliance looks at its lover, the Moustache Princess Bronzebeard, in the face of Moira, and gives the way to join the Alliance.

However, Thaurissan decided to wait and wait for it to change. When the Alliance really defeats the Blackrock Orcs and Prince Black Dragon, it is not too late to make their own decisions.

On the other hand, after a period of fermentation, adventurers around the world learned of the Alliance's attack on Black Rock, and called on adventurers to come and do missions together.

Recently, adventurers have been doing all kinds of good things, and the bounty missions in the eastern parts of the mainland can't be completed overnight.

First, the Lordaeron Rebel Army died in the Alterac Valley and the trolls and needed adventurers.

Then came the Stony Fort Rebel Army who died in the Arathi Basin and the Forsaken, and also needed adventurers.

Then came the hand of Tyre, the new city of the Eastern Plaguelands, calling for adventures from all over the place to join the happy Scourge of Death.

In the end, the Alliance attacked Black Rock Mountain and wanted adventurers to help, clearing up small things like troop units and scout patrols.

At this moment, I was busy driving. Countless adventurers rushed around the north and south ends of the continent. They rushed to receive various bounty rewards, and then hurried out to the destination.

The emperor adventurers are a lot easier. After all, they are not bad money, and they spend gold coins to use the portal. The single small portal from Stormwind to Tyre's hand has been in short supply recently, allowing the wizards on both sides to make a lot of money.

The European emperors were wearing orange legendary equipment produced by Suramar City, and some of the more European chests also displayed bags of Suramar City's gorgeous gold-inlaid (super member) or diamond (super member) member badges, for fear No one else knew he had a relationship with the upper elves of Suramar.

They are noisy in the Alliance Temporary Camp in Black Rock, looking for suitable teammates to complete some difficult rewards.

"Blackstone Quartermaster offers a reward, a priest who graduated from Stormwind Cathedral, and set off immediately!"

"The small unit of Blackrock Orcs in the Burning Plains is offering a reward. Come and sign up! As long as you graduate, you can do it! Don't apprentice!"

"The ogre in the area of ​​the Great Mallet of Qing Dynasty, come to a reliable mage and bring your Suramar certificate! Dalaran can also do it, but it must be doubled and the grade is more than excellent!"

The emperor adventurers stood on wooden barrels or stones and shouted various bounty contents towards the crowd.

Below this ring corridor inside Black Rock Mountain is a huge magma lake. On such a serious and oppressive occasion, the risk-taking party turned into a noisy vegetable market.

From time to time, there will also be some disputes and conflicts. You have to count on these adventurers to achieve military orders, then you really think too much.

"Guard! This thief wants to steal Laozi's Dragon Flame Crown! This is a high-end product from Suramar, a legendary item! This **** hybrid should be hanged!"

A Ou emperor clutched a thief's outstretched arm tightly, and the latter looked dumbfounded and pulled out a dagger to strike the Ou emperor.

Seeing the thieves attack themselves, the Emperor's adventurer also roared and began to fight back. The crowd around them suddenly formed a circle, and became a qualified melon-eating crowd.

Emperor Ou is a prince. He showed his diploma: a certificate of graduation from the ten-hour crash course of the Suramar School of Magic, a crystal badge, and ten dark gold eyeballs printed on it.

The adventurous people around all of a sudden exclaimed, the crash course of the Suramar Academy is the representative of the money-burning, one-on-one teaching, ten lessons to make your magical strength a step further.

"Everyone saw it! He attacked Lao Tzu first, let's die!"

Ou Huang roared, and a frosty star spread rapidly, and the freezing cold froze the thief's legs and set him in place. Immediately afterwards, Emperor Ou flashed back, and kept burning with both hands.

The more fire elements gather in the European emperor, the more they gather. In the end, Ou Huang yelled, a shake of her hand, and a flash of Pyroblast rushed towards the ragged thief, hitting his chest fiercely.

When the thieves fell to the ground and died, their chests were extremely dark, and the guards responsible for maintaining order were long overdue.

This kind of adventurer's conflict has been seen a lot, and there is already an unwritten rule: whoever starts first, then the person who is forced to fight back does not need to bear any responsibility.

Of course, you can also choose to run to the guards and let them decide.

If you counterattack legally and are defeated. . . Well, maybe you deserve to be robbed. The clothes are bright and beautiful, and the strength is not enough to protect yourself, then no one will pity you.

This world is such a reality, and it has a special fairness ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The bounty market in the Eastern Kingdoms mainland is extremely prosperous, which has also caused the Great Depression of adventurers in Kalimdor.

The original crowded and bustling city of Suramar, now people have walked at least half, and the remaining adventurers are basically some large formal teams. They have a long-term cooperative relationship with Suramar, and there are many troublesome tasks on their hands that have not been solved, so they stay in Suramar.

At night, the food street, now the guests have become the night elves and upper elves.

"This is not very good. The adventurers in Suramar are running out. Who will help with miscellaneous things and do some miscellaneous small things ... No, I have to think of a preferential policy and pull back a batch."

Hu Feng was sitting on a small bench by the road, watching the deserted food court halfway, taking a sip of kebab, his mouth full of oil complaining towards Queen Xi who ran for dinner.

"It's not necessary to raise the bounty, and ... can you wipe the oil on your mouth before you talk to me? How could I fancy you ..." Queen Greek held her forehead and answered.

"Before saying this, can you put down the grilled fish in your hand first, we're half a catty, don't laugh at the second child."

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