There seemed to be two villains fighting in my mind, and a poor and helpless voice reminded her not to take risks and return as soon as possible.

Another person with a hot temper was shouting to her, "I want wealth and honor in danger, and that ball of fire is obviously not an ordinary thing!" Hurry up and bring it over!

Vanessa looked around and saw that there was no one around. It seemed that she was the only creature that could move around here.

"This thing is destined to be with me!" Using a crappy excuse, she leaned over slowly.

As if she had crossed a wave of water, her body suddenly became much more real.

"Huh!?" She found that she had not returned to her original body, but after leaving the Emerald Dream, she became a spiritual body state.

Following her feelings, she was looking for the fire that made her feel extremely comfortable. Through the surrounding architectural layout, she felt as if she had come to a bunker.

She was like an invisible man, walking by many guards in solid armor.

With a short figure and a long beard, is this a dwarf city?

Unless the energy of the spiritual body is particularly obvious, there is no color at all. She cannot tell which tribe these dwarves belong to. Even because of the uncertainty of the Emerald Dream, she is not even sure whether the current time point is her previous time point.

Dwarf, a rich man with big arms and round waist, bright armor and bright armor!

Vanessa, a weak and helpless poor man!

She robbed the rich and helped the poor, and she was free from thought to the burden. She turned left and right, climbed to a high place from time to time, looking for a faint red color in this illusory world.

"Finally found!" After observing the outside for a while, it seemed like a treasure house, two soldiers who seemed to be at least high-level and eight intermediate-level soldiers were working as gatekeepers.

When she changes her physical state, she must have to kneel down. Ten warriors fight a thief? Is there a fight? Not to mention her, there is no chance for Da Fan to come.

Now there was no problem. She bypassed the magic trap flashing with blue arcane colors and happily passed through the wall.

The treasure house of the dwarf! It’s beautiful to think about it! The only pity is that she can wear walls, and those treasures can wear her! After trying it, she couldn’t pick up some gems that looked like gravel in the spirit body state, and only that small red thing could be absorbed by her.

Suck? Or not?

Is this a matter of saying? Isn’t it just for this?

This thing was burning red and dazzling. She didn't see what it was. She just felt that the thing was particularly attractive to her, and it was a desire that surged from the depths of her heart. She went up and bit it, and then ran back along the path she came.

If you don’t run, the alarm sounds!

Just like her previous insights, the boundary between matter and non-material is not obvious. If something is placed there, if you don’t move, he doesn’t move. It’s natural that it’s okay. You have to reach out and you want everyone to know. How is this possible?

With four short legs and her tail swaying to adjust her body's balance, she began to walk between matter and intangible.

She only felt a hot flame burning in her body. The flame flowed through her body as she ran. The movement that was originally as fast as lightning was now twice as fast.

A water-blue curtain suddenly exploded not far away, and followed by a wave of arcane energy that she had longed for for a long time.

There are mages in this dwarf city?! I wonder if the other party will find out that the mage has too many methods and she cannot bet.

Bypassing the position that was suspected to be a mage, she walked quickly between the walls and the aisles. Not long after, she found the exit when she came. Four short legs brought out the afterimage, like a fiery red meteor, and rushed in with a shout.

Dark Furnace City.

This is the base camp of the Black Iron Dwarves, and the fact is that even the dwarves are not united these days.

With the death of the great dwarves, the King of the Mountains, Modimus Anweimar, the three tribes of Bronzebeard, Wildhammer and Black Iron launched a war called the Battle of the Three Hammers around the dominance of the dwarves.

The battle lasted for a long time, but in the end, the Bronzebeard tribe was superior in skills and gained control of the dwarf city of Iron Fortress.

The Manchu tribe moved most of its tribe and chose to obey and escape.

The black iron dwarf crept into the mountains and continued to fight unyieldingly.

Two hundred years ago, the Black Iron Dwarf summoned the projection of the flame lord Ragnaros, trying to obtain powerful power to defeat the Bronzebeard tribe. The ending was naturally very tragic. All the Black Iron Dwarfs became slaves. In addition to acting as cannon fodder in the battle, they also had to build weapons for the Flame lord and his army.

The Bronzebeard tribe and the Wildhammer tribe turned a blind eye to their cousin's tragic encounters, and the dwarf tribe completely split. The two tribes identified the Black Iron Dwarf as an evil race, closed the door to dialogue, and allowed them to wail between steel and flames.

Two hundred years have passed, and Emperor Daglan Sorison, the current Black Iron Dwarf, is ambitious. He not only wants to lead his tribe members out of his fate of being enslaved, but also wants to continue to fulfill his ancestors' ambitions, defeat the Bronzebeard tribe, and reunify the dwarfs.

In order to achieve this wish, he had to take time every day to negotiate with the subordinates of the Fire Lord, the cunning and powerful salamander Asotus, who sold miserably today and said how many of our tribe members died. He hoped that the work of the Fire Lord could slow down slightly. Tomorrow he said that it would not be easy to melt, and all the ores in the Black Stone Mountain were going to be dug up, and the quality of the ores was declining. He hoped that the other party would send a large army of flames to help his tribe members open up their territory.

He wanted the tribe members to be more prepared and to make the tribe members less casualties in the subsequent battles.

He was obviously very proud of himself, but at this moment he had to lower his head and beg for the more arrogant fire demon Exotus.

Fire demons are a kind of creature in the fire element world. They are different from pure fire elements and have some flesh and blood components in their bodies, so they can stay in the material world for a long time.

Exotus is the most cunning and powerful fire demon among them. He is deeply trusted by the flame lord Ragnaros and was appointed to Black Stone Mountain to manage these black iron dwarves.

It is somewhat similar to Naga in the material world. Exotus has the upper body of a humanoid creature, with hideous barbs on his arms and back, and his lower bust looks like a big snake, arranged with dense scales.

The sinister manager sneered after hearing the words of the Dwarf King. He dragged his snake-like tail and slowly came to the Dwarf King.

"Haha, listen, my poor little Daglan is complaining to me again."

The Dwarf King shouted loudly: "It's Emperor Soris."

The other party seemed to have not heard it: "Little Daglan, put away your calculations. I have seen countless wise races who are cunning than you. Now their skulls can only decorate the throne of my lord. Old Exotus gives you a suggestion, be honest!"
Chapter completed!