"Mr. Mage, the commander said, if you can prove that you are a Mage, let you in."

Anyang looked at the team of dwarf soldiers with heavy armor and thought that if he could not prove it, he would probably appreciate the combat effectiveness of the dwarf soldiers.

I saw him pinch his finger print silently, without even reciting a spell, just fingered it.

With a blink of an eye, a flame ignited out of thin air in the area in front of the castle gate, which was not covered with heavy snow. Even though there was nothing on the ground and there was no combustible material, the fire was still burning out of thin air. The temperature brought by this snowy mountain peak was so real and warm.

The dwarf guard immediately bowed and made a gesture to him, but with his short and thick figure, it looked a little funny no matter how he looked.

"Master, please, the king and the commander are waiting for you in the furnace, but we need to be careful of you before you prove your identity."

Anyang nodded to show his understanding. With the support of a team of soldiers holding axes, he walked in from the side door that could only allow one person to pass through.

Although it is said that it is strictly prevented, it is impossible for a city as big as Tielu Castle to make even birds unable to fly in. A stranger like him can see the famous Azeroth lion and the dwarf king in just a few words, which indirectly confirms the difference between this world and the ancient Chinese government.

Of course, it is also possible that this world is not an ordinary world. Magni and Lothar both thought they were powerful and were not afraid of assassination. There were many people with supernatural powers in this world. As mages who came from another world and had major discoveries, Anyang was also qualified to meet them.

The interior of the Iron Fort is very huge, and it is a true underground city. It is just like a military city or industrial base compared to the towns where ordinary residents live or the capital of a kingdom. I wonder if it is because of the special route in Anyang, but along the way, he was surrounded by dwarves, dwarfs, stoves with blazing temperatures, and dwarf craftsmen who were pounding with hammers.

The temperature inside the Iron Fort is much higher than that outside.

Under the escort of a bunch of dwarf warriors, he was particularly eye-catching in his white robe, so he brought up his hood and covered his face.

Well, this is also an action that imitates the habits of mysterious mages.

Walking through various floating corridor suspension bridges, the ground is almost made of metal, and the bottom is full of stoves, in various shapes and sizes. The light emitted by the flames and the red-hot iron reflect the brightness of the city in the center of the snow-capped mountains, giving people the feeling of walking in a volcano. The jingling sounds are endless, and Mars pops up from time to time, as if they are returning to the boiler room in the hot summer.

Finally, he saw the iconic melting pot and the dwarf king standing next to him, Lothar.

The dwarf soldiers escorted him over: "We brought him there, he is indeed a mage."

Magni Bronzebeard glanced at Anyang, turned his head to them, his voice calmly: "You guys are on the side."

The dwarf warrior immediately bent over respectfully and then scattered to the side and waited for it.

Obviously, they are more cautious when facing this mage who claims to be from another world than when facing ordinary people.

Anyang narrowed his eyes, looked over them, and looked at the melting pot behind them, and a sense of familiarity came to his face. If he remembered correctly, both in the movie and in the background of the game, Lothar received emergency information from the orc invasion here.

Moreover, the game and the furnace in the movie are almost exactly the same!

Anyang remembered it for a while before he met the Dwarf King and Lothar's eyes, but after only a moment of contact, he began to look at them.

Magnie Bronzebeard has a big bald head, a little old face, a big beard covered with a fiery red beard, not tall, but very strong, wearing leather armor and cloth clothes inside, and on the outside is a delicate, thick, dragon scale armor with bronze luster. The beard has a lot of bronze decorations, probably because the world is different from the ancient Chinese national conditions. As a dwarf king, he does not have much gorgeous outfit, only a suit of armor with good quality.

Losa looked like a little vicissitudes of uncle. His skin on his face was rough, but his facial features were very hard, and his green eyes were bright and bright. His outfit was simpler and casual than the Dwarf King. He was dressed in gray linen and clothed, and it looked not very good. In ancient China, it was at the rural level. Except for leather boots and a more atmospheric belt, and his forearm wrapped around his sleeves, he didn't even wear armor.

Anyang Moran, he has seen both the protagonists of the man and the beast in this movie.

Losa also looked at him, his eyes scrutinized, and said, "Master?"

Anyang nodded to show his recognition, and then asked back: "Commander, Your Majesty the Dwarf King?"

Losa stared at him and frowned, strode forward a few steps, and said, "I heard you are here to look for me? And, what else have you found..."

"Yes, I foresaw the forces from another world as I traveled through the western wilderness, which was related to Sargeras and the Burning Legion, who attempted to invade Azeroth, so I crossed the Red Ridge Mountains and headed to the Black Swamp, and saw the Orc Legion."

"Sargeras!... Orcs?"

"Yes, a huge orc battle group is enough to destroy your king."

Lothar frowned and had to admit that he was moved when he heard about the Burning Legion and Sargeras, but this matter was still too ridiculous. How did an army from other worlds come to Azeroth without hiding the Guardians?

"Are you joking about a wizard who came from afar?"

"You can choose not to trust, but that orc battle group is crossing the Red Ridge Mountains and will soon arrive in the western wilderness. At that time, they will destroy all the villages they see and capture all humans. If my estimate is correct, within three days, the frontier military positions of Stormwind City will be destroyed by them, and when the military information comes here, they have already stepped into the Elvin Forest!"

The dwarf king stared into Anyang's eyes and spoke: "Master, you seem to know too much."

Anyang nodded: "Yes, I have the power of prophecy, and you can also call me a prophet."

Lothar continued, “This is ridiculous!”

I don’t know if he was talking about the orc invasion mentioned by Anyang or the prophet of Anyang.

Anyang sneered and asked back: "Great Commander, do you have to wait until the military information is sent to Iron Forest and the garrison in Stormwind City is attacked, and the civilians in the western wilderness and the Elvin Forest, including a small number of residents in the Red Ridge Mountains are all captured by orcs?"

Losa's expression suddenly became solemn.

Anyang said again: "You should be responsible to your people and troops!"

Losa stood there silent for a while before asking, "How many of them are there, and where are they from?"

Anyang replied: "There are a lot of numbers and very strong, from the world of Delano. If you want to hear more, we can chat slowly on the road."

Losa was silent for a moment, turned to look at the Dwarf King, and said, "It seems that I have to leave early. Whether it is true or false, I have to go and take a look!"

"Go and see, it is also responsible for your people, but I hope he is lying, otherwise it would be a disaster." The dwarf king said, and waved to his subordinates again, "Big man, I have something to show you, I think you will be interested."

Lothar asked, "What?"

Anyang was the first to answer: "I guess it was a musket, a miracle in the history of machinery, well, at least that's what he thinks."

The dwarf king was stunned for a moment, then his expression became a little bad, and he said, "I have an ominous premonition, he was right!"

Losa's expression became solemn.

The Dwarf King said again: "But it's not what I think so. This is a miracle in the history of machinery. I think it may even change the war."

Anyang's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything.

If your musket is a miracle, what is my individual energy cannon, ion shoulder cannon, electromagnetic rifle, energy rapid-fire cannon, electromagnetic sniper rifle, various types of missiles and repulsive cannons, and what is the laser launcher? Is it a miracle in the history of machinery?

The Dwarf King saw his disdain, but he didn't say anything. He believed in the forging ability of his tribe and the power of the musket. He felt that as long as he took out the musket, he would definitely shock the mage who came from afar and then put away the rude and stupid disdain.

Soon, an exquisite small box was brought up.

The dwarf king walked over calmly and slowly opened it, revealing a musket with an oversized caliber, next to it with a dozen metal projectiles that were not much smaller than eggs. The metal body of the musket had a very crafty and crafty feel of the steam era, and the curves were also graceful and smooth, but the size was really exaggerated.

As he expected, Losa was very happy. Although his face did not change, he saw the hunting heart happy and kept aiming around with the musket.

However, when he set his eyes on Anyang, he was disappointed again.

To be honest, this single-shot old musket is nothing to surprise him except that it can move Anyang's appearance and its outstanding shape can attract Anyang's attention. Even the combat effectiveness of this thing on the battlefield is far less than that of a large-caliber revolver, gunpowder-driven.

...

On Mount Dan Moro, the Iron Fortress is exposed at the top of the castle building outside. A huge griffin is standing proudly. It has a majestic body larger than a lion. The lion's tail has the head of a vulture, and it is very huge and fierce.

Losa quickly walked up, held the reins of the griffin, jumped up lightly, sat on the saddle that was very gorgeous and exquisite, and looked at Anyang with his head: "Aren't you going with me? Master of the Traveling Literature."

Anyang smiled and asked back, "How do you think I came here from the Black Swamp?"

As soon as the words fell, layers of silver-white metal armor emerged from behind him, spreading forward quickly like mercury. The nanomolecules began to reorganize and turned into a complete armor in a very sci-fi aesthetic, containing all the high-tech equipment and weapons inside, covering his whole body.

At this time, the one standing there was no longer the mage wearing a white robe, but a human-shaped armor included in silver-white metal. The streamlined and powerful curves made him look powerful and extremely beautiful, which was a completely different power beauty from the world's re-installed knights.

“The shape is really good!”

The Dwarf King exclaimed behind his back, but was not too surprised.

Anyang walked straight to the edge of the castle, and the alloy armor stepped on the ground and made a dull sound. He poked his head out to look at the wind and snow in front of him, as well as the ground at least a hundred meters away under the battlements. The propeller quietly ejected a rapid flame, causing him to fly up slowly.

He turned around and said, "Losa, aren't you going to leave?"

Losa came to his senses and looked up and down in surprise at him who was floating in the air, then pulled the reins.

Trepidation!

A sharp eagle crow broke through the snow sky, as if the snowflakes in the sky had stalled.

This giant soared into the sky with just a stepping on the ground, flapping its huge wings, and carrying Lothar into the distance.

An Yang curled his lips and looked back at the Dwarf King. The propeller accelerated slightly and easily chased after him. He even rushed past the griffin with a roar, expressing his most sincere contempt for the Azeroth lion.
Chapter completed!