Manager Grohl wasn't telling the gossip with little credibility, he was telling the truth.

After Tyrion's order, the Thor Silver Council immediately took action, but the task was so important that the Council did not assign orders for the manufacture of armor and weapons to private forging companies, but to a few large factories that they had established, which were the current "state-owned enterprises" in Darkfurnace, and most of its members were old-school members of the Thor Silver Brotherhood.

What they were forging was a special set of armor and weapons.

These armors use the magic infusion process, which makes the armor much less sturdy, but at the same time, the ability to resist elemental attacks is greatly improved, and the magic pattern engraved on the surface of the armor can prevent the user from being burned by extremely high temperatures, which is a functional armor with a special purpose.

And the matching weapons are the same, there is no pursuit of extreme solidity and sharpness, on the contrary, most weapons are not bladed, instead, it is a demon-breaking plating that acts on the surface of the weapon, which can produce several times the damage to elemental creatures, but whether it is armor or weapons, this special resistance and lethality are not permanent, and they will be completely scrapped after a few uses.

Obviously, there is a loss for mass-producing such armor and weapons, but the Council of Thorium didn't care about this, and they even made these weapons at their own expense, because they would be used for a special occasion, one that was extremely important to the Black Iron Dwarves as a whole.

Although it has been more than three and a half years since the establishment of the Black Iron District, it is very clear within the Thorium Council, including the Governor of the Black Iron District, Myra, that there has always been an undercurrent hidden in the seemingly peaceful Dark Furnace City, just as no matter how developed the civilization is, it is impossible for anyone to be satisfied, even in the Dark Furnace City, which is now completely revitalized, there are still a group of people who are extremely dissatisfied with the rule of the Thorsilver Council.

And there are still a lot of them.

But they didn't miss the brutal rule of the Darkforrd by the Thorrisen family, and no black iron dwarf with a brain would miss the tyrant, what really drove them to resist the Thurium Council was the blood that flowed in their bodies, the curse of slavery engraved in their bones.

Hundreds of years ago, at the end of the War of the Three Hammers, in order to redeem the defeat of Black Iron, Prince Sorison Sr. ventured to summon a powerful otherworldly creature with an unknown ancient spell, which did help Blackiron destroy the combined attack of Copperbeard and Brute Hammer, but also destroyed the Red Ridge Mountain, where the Black Iron Dwarves lived, and the entire Red Ridge Mountain was shrouded in erupting magma and terrible heat, and a third of the Black Iron Dwarves died in that disaster.

Those who survived were cursed, and the powerful otherworldly creatures enslaved Black Iron with their own powers, infused their bodies with the power of fire, and became their gods in this brutal way.

That is the Lord of the Fire Demons, Ragnaros, the Fire Elemental King who was sealed into the elemental realm of Azeroth by the Titans Guardians during the Ancient War of the Guardians, and in this way, after thousands of years, he broke through the cage and returned to the land once ruled by the elements.

In fact, every time Tyrion recorded this, he couldn't help but wonder who had given the Black Iron Dwarf the spell to summon the Fire Demon King? This was the latest action of the black hands hiding behind the history of the world, and there was no doubt that it succeeded, and the appearance of the Fire Demon King instantly turned one-tenth of the southern frontier of the continent into scorched earth.

But even if some of the Black Iron Dwarves were disgusted with Ragnarus, they could not resist him, because the fiery blood flowing in the veins of every Black Iron Dwarf was the gift of Ragnarus, and even the most powerful Black Iron Dwarves had to choose to kneel before Ragnaros resided in the apparitions of this world.

It's not a fate they can choose... It is the tragic fate of being imposed on one race.

The Thorsilver Brotherhood has been looking for a way to save the race, and they have failed many times over the centuries, but now, they see hope of victory, and they have found allies who are truly worth relying on.

Undead...

"Click"

Grokush changed into a set of armor that looked like a black tin can, and it looked very strange and rough due to the lack of time, the armor had not been repaired too much, but the Death Knight put on his gloves and dug his hands into the lava, clumps of pulsing magic patterns preventing the scorching lava from harming his flesh.

This is enough to prove that the fire-resistant armor and weapons provided by the Council of Thorsilver are indeed very good for defense.

"Hmm"

With the help of several Black Iron Dwarves, Dornan and Vanessa struggled to put on the small armor that was custom-made for them, but even though it had weakened a lot of weight, this armor for the warriors still made the two girls feel the pressure, and beside them, Delia, who was silent and the little girl who was saved by Tyrion from the burning Pelallus, completed the process of putting on the armor alone.

She is like a natural little warrior, with tenacity and courage far beyond her years.

She wore heavy armor, carried a short sword and round shield, and even had the energy to help her friend tidy up the armor, and this scene fell into Tyrion's eyes, and the King of the Dark Blades couldn't help but nod.

"She is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of Duke Fotagen, she has such excellent tactical instincts at a young age, and her future is also limitless."

"But she hates you, my cousin."

Myla. Dawnblade wears no armor, as a powerful Blood Lord, he can manipulate the blood in his body to resist the heat, he squinted his eyes, looked at the silent Tyria, and said to Tyrion:

"You should have taken this into account when you retrieved her, she's not Dornan, it's not Vanessa, this kid is already sensible, she knows that you killed her adoptive father... And once she knows that her real father is also dead at your hands, it's over... It's not wise for you to keep a bomb next to you that will explode at any moment. ”

"And what do you want me to do?"

Tyrion asked rhetorically:

"Let me kill her? Let me kill an innocent little girl? What kind of madman would point a weapon at an 11-year-old? Tell me, Myra, are you crazy? ”

"Of course I not, I mean, you can send her away, to the countess, I heard that she went crazy looking for Tylia in Kul Tiras, and the she-black dragon seemed to be more and more immersed in human emotions."

Myrah brushed her hair and said to her majesty and her cousin:

"That's the right choice."

"You want me to give a future top warrior to the enemy? Are you stupid? ”

Tyrion looked back at Myra, a smile in his eyes:

"Okay, don't have bad ideas, I will raise her, just like raising Darnan, just like raising Anduin, I will raise these gifted children in my way, no matter what they think in their hearts, no matter what choices they make in the future, I must do this, our era will eventually pass, and the next era will be supported by them."

With that, the King of the Dark Blades strode forward, he stood behind the twittering girls, patted Dornan and Vanessa on the shoulders behind him, and asked in a low voice:

"Ready to go on an adventure with me?"

"Hmm!"

Dornan and Vanessa nodded vigorously, while Tyria silently took a few steps out, away from Tyrion, her eyes were full of immature hatred, this child knew the truth, but she was powerless to resist now, she could only silently endure the "friendliness" from the King of the Dark Blades, which made the little girl very entangled in her heart.

"Very well, let's go."

Tyrion led the three little ones to the Black Iron Bridge connecting Darkforge City and Molten Heart, and behind him was an army of Death Knights in fire-resistant armor and armed with demon-breaking weapons, led by Grockush, and some dark warlocks who were proficient in ice and imprisoned magic, orcs, ravens, and humans, who were led by Myra.

"Crowe doesn't like it here, Dad, it wants to leave."

Dornan suddenly said to Tyrion, and the King of the Blades looked back at his daughter and whispered:

"Then tell your friends that you will always stand with it, so that it will not be afraid, face an opponent who cannot be evaded, only forward, fight, and defeat it can become stronger, and we will help it."

"And you, Delia, I may not have time to take care of you in battle, I hope you can protect your friends if you are in danger, and you are the only one of the three of you who has undergone complete warrior training."

Tyrion didn't look back and said a few words, and behind him, Tyria clenched her short sword, she didn't know what to choose, but in the end, looking at the eager eyes of Dornan and Vanessa beside her, she couldn't refuse.

"The enemy is just Tyrion, Dornan and Vanessa are innocent, they are friends, I want to get them out!"

Tyria told herself, and then tried to calm herself, before her eyes, at Tyrion's orders, the rocks that the Black Iron Dwarves used to block the entrance to the Molten Heart were being dug up by the miners piece by piece, and as the blasted rocks peeled away layer by layer, a heat and scorching heat that was unbearable for ordinary people, like magma, almost filled the passage.

As the king of the fire element, the king of the fire demon likes to stay in the scorching environment, and the heart of the molten fire in front of him is under the black stone mountain, the closest place to the core of Azeroth, and the hottest place in the entire eastern continent, in fact, even here, it is very inconsistent with the conditions for the king of fire to choose a foothold, plus the power of order in Azeroth is eyeing it, so hundreds of years ago, after the king of fire demon destroyed the Red Ridge Mountains and enslaved the black iron dwarves, its body returned to the elemental territory, It is said to be the place where the Flame of the First Born Safras was born.

The temperature there was completely beyond the imagination of mortals, it was a world made entirely of flames, and what remained in Azeroth was only an illusion of power from the Lord of Firedemons, an insignificant illusion to the Elemental Lord.

In terms of the strength of the Elemental Lord himself, they are undoubtedly at the level of the Titan Guardians, that is to say, Tyrion is not their opponent at the moment, but fortunately, the Elemental Lords are limited by the seal of the Elemental Territory, unless the territory itself is destroyed, it is difficult for them to enter the material world, and the summoning of the Fire Demon King is just an accident, an accident that is almost impossible to replicate.

"Boom"

The last layer of rock blocking the entrance was dug through, and a scorching storm emerged from the heart of the molten fire filled the entire passage in an instant, and the solid fire that erupted made Dornan let out a scream, and the next moment, a huge gray-white rock arm silently emerged from the magma underground, blocking Dornan and the others in front of him.

The scorching storm slammed into the heavy stone arm, and bright sparks danced between the clash of elemental energy, and Tyrion looked at the huge arm in front of him, which was taller than him in the palm alone, and it was clear that this was the best friend that Dornan had brought to Azeroth, the last inheritor of the life of the ancient megalith born in Draenor.

Krogmore, an elemental creature representing the power of the children of the earth in another world, is also the first companion with whom Dornan, as a genius shaman, entered into an elemental pact... A powerful, but also terrifyingly gifted, megalithic elemental that can continue to grow.

"Wow"

Tyrion waved his hand, and a cold and heavy frost storm erupted from in front of him, and between the three confrontations, the elemental flames at the entrance of the cave were quickly extinguished, and his fingers pointed forward, and Glokush, who was holding the Demon Breaking Axe, was the first to rush into the hole covered in elemental flames in front of him, and behind him, the death knights poured into it one by one.

Tyrion looked back at the leaders of the Thor Silver Brotherhood standing behind the entrance to the cave, and when he saw the dark red eyes of the black iron dwarf twitching, he said in a deep voice:

"After we take out Ragnaros's vision, the rift in the material world and the elemental realm will be exposed, and you will have a short time to seal it before the Lord of the Fire Demon reopens it, using the curse code in your hands, and I will give it to you."

"But remember, use it sparingly, don't make a big fuss like last time, if you fail, it will attract the angry magic guardians, and if that crazy old blue dragon appears, don't expect me to help you out..."

"Well, leave it to us!"

The first death knight of the Black Iron Dwarves, Hansel. Grabbing the three stones in his hand with a heavy fist, he said in a deep voice:

"We will succeed, we have been waiting for 300 years! We must succeed! ”