The black iron dwarf with iron heads is the enemy, and the person they don’t let them forge is the enemy!

I like employees who work hard like this! They don’t talk about compensation, but they like work. If you don’t let them work, they will be anxious with you! Are there any better employees in the world than these dwarves? Vanessa becomes more satisfied the more she looks at it.

Seeing that the foreman was still chattering about the abuse of the Fire Demon King to them, Vanessa had to interrupt him: "Grand Foreman, you are wrong. I am going to hire you to serve me for a long time."

The black iron dwarf looked up at her, as if curious about why she could say such arrogant words.

Ability is not a good temper. He said in a rough voice, in a somewhat outrageous verb: "We don't need your money! The Seyin Brotherhood pursues skills and enthusiasm in forging!"

Vanessa smiled with charm: "Can you solve the ore problem?"

The foreman put his waist on his waist and spoke with a strong tone: "Humans who can only dig food in the soil, I tell you one thing, you are afraid you don't know? This mountain is full of ore, enough for the black iron dwarf to mine for five hundred years!"

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

If others don’t say it, he likes mining very much and doesn’t feel tired for a day.

I often dig and find out, hey! I didn’t pay attention to the time at all, and the day just passed!

Mining is not a job, but a pleasure for him.

What a good employee, Vanessa's intoxicating expression was seen by the foreman. This work attitude is a thousand times better than the old miners who always leave.

She thought about the wording.

“What about the combustion aid?”

“We can do it ourselves!”

“Where are all kinds of mining tools and grinding wheels?”

"Why don't you, a human, understand nothing? We can do all of us! We can do anything related to forging!!"

Foreman Orfester was so excited that he was about to jump up.

Vanessa said lightly: "Are you happy to make tools and grinding wheels? Wouldn't this affect your business? I thought you love for forging and spend so much time every day on making rough tools. Isn't this a waste of time?"

Foreman Orpheus's arrogance was instantly beaten down, and he was dumbfounded and a little confused.

No matter how good the craftsmanship and high technical level of the Black Iron Dwarves are, the hammer is always a hammer, and the iron pickaxe is just an iron pickaxe. These things cannot be played with at all, but they are indispensable tools for mining and forging. The Sergil Brotherhood will find an unlucky guy every week to do these tasks.

Boring and boring, but he still has to do it. Even if he is a foreman, he has no privileges.

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

Vanessa looked at him with her eyes squinted: "If I hire you, you can free you from these extremely low-tech jobs. You can build weapons, battle axes, warhammers, armor, shields at your disposal! Without worrying about these ignition aids, auxiliary materials, ores, etc."

Foreman Orfester murmured in a low voice: "I like mining"

Vanessa smiled like a fox: "Okay, I have many mines, gold mines, iron mines, tin mines, and mitral mines. In the future, I may be able to mine in the sea and mine in the Kalimdo continent. I guess you have never seen those ores before?"

The Black Iron Dwarf was stunned by her big cake. There were two Black Iron Dwarfs beside the foreman Orpheus. They were also extremely nervous at this time and went to the sea to mine. This was a scene that had never appeared in the dream of the Black Iron Dwarf. He was excited when he thought about it. They looked at the foreman nervously, wanting him to agree quickly.

"I'm responsible for all aspects, from raw materials to weapons sales, you don't have to worry about it. I provide packaged services, and the only thing I worry about is that you don't have enough enthusiasm for your work."

She deliberately stimulated the other party.

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

He was so angry that he was panting, and another violent cough, he forced himself to calm down: "You are from the Alliance, right? Will the Alliance accept us? We are the Black Iron Dwarfs!"

Vanessa had expected that the sign of Jaina was a bit outdated, and the brand new shield she had recently created was brought up by her to say: "Do you know Lordaeron, the largest country of mankind? Everything is for Lordaeron, and for the restoration of Lordaeron, I am willing to accept you on behalf of Princess Galia."

The ordinary black iron dwarf was dedicated to forging, and I didn't know what Lordaeron was. Foreman Orpheus knew that he had been there secretly, but he thought that this country was very large and had a large population.

After thinking about it, I didn't feel that I had any losses. The raw materials were troublesome, and the weapons I created were also troublesome. Humans looked at them like thieves, but sometimes it was not possible to sell them. Some supplies still need money to buy them. Now this human woman said she was willing to take care of all the trivial matters, and her side only needed to be careful to forge them?

Is there such a good thing in the world? He just thinks it's as good as a dream.

He weighed the trade-offs, but he didn't expect to suffer any loss. In the end, he stretched out a hand and Vanessa also stretched out a hand.

“Happy cooperation.”

"Well, remember your promise, the Seryin Brothers will be willing to accept your employment!"

Vanessa settled the Seryin Brotherhood. Even if these dwarf craftsmen wanted to surrender to her, they would have to defeat the King of Fire Demon. The curse in the mouth of the foreman did not exist. However, their black iron dwarves were enslaved by the King of Fire Demon for two hundred years. Both physically and mentally needed a new form of liberation. The best way to liberation now is to drive the King of Fire Demon back to the Fire Source Realm.

Two days later, the tribal chief Thar brought a thousand soldiers from the Frost Wolf clan to cross the mountains and rivers to the Sergil Whistle Tower to meet them.

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

The blind old shaman Drektal, who has a teacher-student relationship with Thrall, is also here.

This shaman was a legendary shaman of the Frost Wolf clan before Sar was born. Unfortunately, he was bewitched by Gul'dan and began to get involved in evil energy. He woke up quite quickly. After realizing that evil energy was a kind of destructive energy, he picked up the power of the element again and returned to the shaman path.
Chapter completed!