Under the prompts from the waiter's eyes, Sun Butang clarified the other party's location, and then quietly said something to Master Eye of the Storm.

"Really?" The master was surprised. This is Ironforge, how could the undead sneak in?

"Do I look like I'm kidding?"

Master Eye of the Storm would definitely believe it if Sun didn't give up. What he said just now was just that he couldn't believe how brave the other party was.

"Don't worry, it can't escape as long as I'm here."

Then the storm mage took the priest up to the third floor.

After a while, a sharp roar came out from the third floor. This is the undead tribe's unique attack method, the scream of the soul. If Sun hadn't been afraid of it, he would have been bedridden for many days.

After the scream, the magic power in this area began to surge wildly, and white holy light appeared.

When the surrounding guards were attracted by the movement here, the battle on the third floor was over.

"Brave Lord Eye of the Storm, is this the undead you captured? You are so great!"

"Well, I caught this, but the biggest hero is not me." After Master Storm finished speaking, he began to look for Sun Butang in the crowd, but at this time, Sun Butang had already sat on the griffon, and was sitting on the griffon.

On the way to Coldridge Mountain.

After returning to Anvilmar Fortress, Father Hanzhi had already fallen asleep. He reached out and took the beer glass from his father's hand, and then looked at the drunken old dwarf silently.

Without this old man, he would not exist. This is his first relative and benefactor in this world of light and magic.

"Drinking every day is not an option, but the dwarves are strange. The more they drink, the better their health is, and the more they drink, the faster their strength improves!"

After tidying up the room hastily, Sun Buzu lay down next to his father and fell asleep.

"Son! When did you come back!"

Early the next morning, a loud voice woke him up from his sweet dream.

Dad was very happy to see him, and he was so happy that he opened a bottle of wine to celebrate.

"Hey, daddy, don't drink today. I came to see you for something. If you drink too much, we won't be able to talk." Sun Butang quickly grabbed the bottle.

"Just have a sip. I'm so happy to see my son back, so just have a sip!" Hanzhi Dashu happily discussed with Sun Buzu.

"No! But after we finish talking, I can bring out more delicious wine for you to drink!"

He is the best at dealing with Dad.

"Hahaha, okay! Just tell me quickly."

Sun Butang smiled and took out a set of arcane ingots from his backpack, as well as several drawings he had drawn in the past few days.

"Arcane Ingot! It's really an Arcanite Ingot!"

How could dad not recognize the Arcane Ingot? As soon as he took it out, the old man screamed.

"Shhh! Keep your voice down, do you really want others to know that you have a set of arcane ingots?" Sun Butang lowered his voice and said to his father.

"I have a set? Is this my arcane ingot?" Dad was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This must be yours, is it still the old man Grendel and Hagin's?"

"Hahaha, he can't afford this thing, this is mine!"

Dad's voice started to get louder again.

For the entire next day, Uncle Hanzhi stayed with Sun Buzi and never left the forging room.

Those blueprints were found by Sun Buzu through his forging skills. They were very suitable for some of the equipment that his father came to forge, and the materials were also easy to buy.

Sun Butang told his father in detail the techniques for forging these equipment, and left him 100,000 gold coins and a whole year's worth of wine.

His father didn't shed any tears when he left. Sun Buyi looked at his drunken father with a silly smile on his face and a piece of arcane gold in his hand, and smiled slightly.

After returning to Ironforge, Sun Buzu purchased some supplies, and then quietly visited Master Hammer and Eye of the Storm. He only glanced at the two old men who had helped him from a distance.

His next goal is to travel around every place in Azeroth, make a few friends, and then offend some enemies. Hahaha, what's the point of living without enemies!

But just when he was about to leave Ironforge as a gryphon, he discovered a person, the young man who had bid for the Orb of Fraud with him.

Moreover, there are two bodyguards beside him, and a female thief who wears a hood on her head and is fully protected?

The other one is a human paladin!

"This guy's identity must not be simple. A guy who can use a paladin as his bodyguard must be at least a baron, right?"

The other party may have sensed it, so he raised his head and looked at Sun Bucang. At this time, Sun Bucang was not wearing a black robe.

However, the other party felt that he had seen through him, nodded and smiled at him, and even waved!

"Hey hey hey, this guy is interesting. It's not fun to go anywhere. I'll play with him first this time!"

Sun Bucang smiled cheaply and came to the young man's side in a few steps.

"What? Do you know me?"

"I wasn't sure if it was you just now, but now I'm sure it's you, hahaha, the one who bought 20 sets of Arcane Ingots!"

Please read and invest. What are the editors doing recently? Can anyone give me the contact information of the editor? I feel like the editors of Qidian are harder to see than the biochemical weapons experts in the United States.
Chapter completed!