"What will your king think of me?"
Michaela looked at Tobjörn opposite, and the latter said ruthlessly:
"Ambassador Michaela, I think His Majesty Magni will raise his hammer on the spot and smash you into a pulp."
What?
Torina: "What? Michaela, you are the diplomatic ambassador!"
"I am the diplomatic ambassador."
Michaela didn't dare to neglect it when it mattered to her own life: "It's a common practice for two countries not to come to envoys when they are at war. What's more, I am not the first one to come to envoys. My predecessor was not beaten to death, so why does your king want to do so? I?"
Tobjörn blurted out: "Who made you a high elf?"
"I..." Michaela was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to answer.
Tobjörn enjoyed Michaela's frozen expression very much, and then said: "We dwarves don't like the tribe, but it depends on the specific situation. For example, for the orcs, they are our enemies, and for the night elves, they are our new friends. , As for you high elves, we dwarves have hated you since ancient times."
In retrospect, Tobjörn didn't give Mikaela a good look from the beginning. It was only after Mikaela defeated the Dragonmaw Orc that his attitude improved. Now it seems that it is because dwarves have always hated high elves!
etc!
Michaela narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is it because of the Long Beard War?"
(Editor's note: The Battle of Longbeard was the breaking point of the conflict between high elves and dwarves in medieval Warhammer.)
"Grow your height!"
Tobjörn shouted: "This is Azeroth. We hate the high elves because you are too arrogant."
Well, hehe, okay.
But Tobjörn changed the subject: "However, Ambassador Michaela, you are much better than your compatriots. Of course, it would be better if you could change your condescending habit."
Protruding!
What does it mean to be condescending? It's obviously because you dwarves are too short!
In short, the sheep cart that Michaela rode drove through the civilian area of Ironforge, passed through a tunnel, and arrived at the large forge area in the center.
Dwarves have always been famous throughout Azeroth for their craftsmanship. As the Ironforge where dwarf craftsmen gather, they use the high temperature of the underground magma as a forge and a giant anvil in the center that is more than ten meters long to create various items day and night. .
And Michaela's car also arrived.
"Get out of the car, Ambassador of the Horde."
Tobjörn opened the door and stepped out of the sheep cart, extending his hand to invite Michaela to get out of the car.
As Michaela got up and got out of the car, she asked, "So, the hotel I'm staying at has arrived?"
"Hotel? What are you talking about!"
Tobjörn shook his beard and laughed: "Our King has not arranged any hotel for you to stay at. You have to go directly to the Royal District to meet our King."
Um?
If you can use rushing as an excuse for not going to a hotel to rest in Menethil Port, then what does it mean to not arrange a hotel for Mikaela to rest after arriving in Ironforge?
Torina immediately jumped out to remind (to refresh her presence): "Michaela, you can't go to see the dwarf king in such a dusty world, that's rude."
"I can't go to see the dwarf king like this, it's not polite." Michaela said to Tobjörn.
However, Tobjörn said: "Ambassador Michaela, don't forget that His Majesty Magni is also a dwarf. He hates the condescending attitude of your elves as much as I do."
Protruding!
"I see!"
Torina understood: "Michaela, it seems that the dwarf is deliberately trying to embarrass you and make you look embarrassed."
Tobjörn also said: "Ambassador Michaela, our Majesty's arrangement is to deliberately embarrass you and make you look embarrassed."
Torina added the second half of the sentence: "So, Michaela, just accept it!"
Depend on!
In the spiritual world, Michaela's own spiritual projection grabbed Torina and shouted: "Where are you from?"
"Of course it's from your side!"
Torina showed an innocent expression and said: "But, Michaela, the dwarf's situation has been laid out, why don't you go?"
As soon as these words came out, Michaela had no choice but to...
"Let us kill the king, seize the bird's throne, and sit on the sky... Uh-huh!" Michaela covered Torina's mouth without hesitation.
In reality, Mikaela had no choice but to straighten her collar to make her image look as good as possible, and then followed Tobjörn into the Royal Hall of Ironforge.
Under the gaze of the royal guards on both sides, Mikaela came to the center of the hall and looked at Magni-Bronzebeard, King of Ironforge, sitting on the throne!
How should I put it, is there any difference between this guy's appearance and Torbjörn?
Michaela couldn't help but glance at Tobjörn next to her. He had the same short stature and the same beard. There seemed to be no difference.
You can't blame Michaela for being face blind. To be precise, in the eyes of other races, dwarves all look the same.
As for Tobjörn, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, bring the ambassador of the tribe."
"uh-huh."
Magni didn't speak, just stared at Mikaela.
Why are you staring at me? I have... on my face
"Not on the face!" Torina reminded: "Michaela, Sal's personal letter!"
Oh, right!
Mikaila immediately took out Thrall's personal letter and said diplomatically: "Dear King of Ironforge, this is a personal letter from our war chief to you."
"uh-huh!"
Magni still didn't speak, but just waved to Tobjörn, who immediately stood up and took the letter from Mikaela's hand, and after doing a simple inspection, handed it to Magni.
Magni on the throne opened the envelope in front of Michaela, took out the letter and read it a few times, then stood up from the throne with a bang and shouted:
"We don't need the Horde to interfere with matters in Ironforge!"
While he was talking, the letter was thrown out by Magni forcefully and fell right at Mikaela's feet.
"It's not convenient for Michaela to lower her head, so I came to see it!"
Torina took the opportunity to share Michaela's senses and saw the contents of the letter.
It turned out that Thrall somehow learned about the kidnapping of Ironforge Princess Moira-Bronzebeard by the Dark Iron Dwarves, and expressed in the letter that he was willing to send the warriors of the tribe into the Blackrock Abyss, the capital of the Dark Iron Dwarves, to fight for Mai. Gurney gets his daughter back!
Thrall's letter was meant to express goodwill, and if the tribe really succeeded in rescuing Moira, it would be a big favor for the dwarves!
Unfortunately, Thrall understands humans, but not dwarves. In other words, he underestimates the stubbornness of dwarves. Think about it, why didn't Stormwind City, which is also in the Alliance, make the above request?
Because in Magni's view, other forces, such as the tribe represented by Thrall, are willing to send warriors to recapture Moira, which is tantamount to mocking the dwarves for their inability.
Can this be tolerated?
The wide-eyed Magni was seen stepping down from the throne, picking up the warhammer in his hand and walking towards Mikaela.
As the king of the dwarves, Magni is extremely powerful. Even though he is only 1.2 meters tall, every time he takes a step forward, Michaela feels as if a mountain is pressing down on her!
Could it be that Magni planned to kill Michaela?
At this moment, Michaela was very glad that she did not bring Marlenia with her. After all, she had a special destiny body protection and her relationship with the soul healer Lani, which could resurrect her from the dead, even if she was killed.
However, Torina had a different view on this: "Michaela, why don't you summon the players, kill the king, and take the bird position..."
"okay!"
Michaela complained: "How long are you going to keep playing like Li Kui?"
"All right."
Torina said helplessly: "Michaela, I just don't want you to die. I know you can be resurrected, but every time you die, the spiritual world will turn into darkness, and I don't like that feeling."
"I'm sorry, Torina," Michaela said helplessly: "Even if I can be resurrected, I can't change my spiritual world during the period of my death."
At this time, Magni, holding a warhammer, walked up to Mikaela.
"Bang!"
The warhammer was raised high and fell heavily, but it did not hit Mikaela's head and only hit the floor tiles at his feet.
"Your name is Michaela?" Magni looked up and asked.
Michaela lowered her head and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty the King."
"Don't look down at me next time, elf!"
Magni put away his warhammer and turned around and walked back to the throne: "I heard Tobjörn's report that you killed the Dragonmaw Orcs who occupied the mountain road bunker?"
"Yes."
Michaela said calmly: "It's not worth mentioning if you do it casually."
Magni snorted and said: "Michaela, I do hate you and the tribe, but we dwarves also have clear grievances. You helped us, and I spared your life, so we are settled."
Haha, this kid!
It is the rule of diplomatic relations between the two countries not to kill the envoy during the war. Magni actually used it as an excuse not to kill the ambassador. Michaela couldn't help but wonder if this guy was acting from the beginning!
"Okay, tribal ambassador."
Magni, who sat back on the throne, issued an expulsion order: "I have received the letter from your great chief. If there is nothing else, this meeting is over."
"Are you okay?" Torina asked.
What can happen to me!
In reality, Michaela bowed down politely and said, "I'm fine."
"Very well, the meeting is over."
Magni blew his beard and said: "Tobjörn, take the ambassador down. Ha, we can finally do business."
Damn it, having an emotional interview with the protagonist of this article...well, he should be the tribal ambassador is not a serious matter!
"Michaela, please come with me."
Tobjörn led Mikayla out of the hall.
Watching the tribal ambassador leave, the dwarf king Magni immediately raised his right hand, and a dwarf general wearing armor walked out of the hidden room next to the hall, knelt in front of the king, lowered his head and said:
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry."
Magni snorted and said: "Dark Iron Dwarves and Frost Trolls have already given me a headache. Now, even the Dragonmaw Orcs have come to intervene! What's even more ridiculous is to help us recapture the bunker. The people are actually members of the tribe!”
Obviously, the dwarf king is very dissatisfied with the current military deployment. No wonder the dwarf general dare not raise his head at all.
"Okay, hold your head up."
Magni said to his generals: "I allow you to recruit adventurers to help us solve the above problems. Ironforge, no, the safety of our dwarves cannot be compromised!"
"As you command, Your Majesty!"
Meanwhile, Michaela...
