"This crystal...is the one you captured on the battlefield?"
Magni Bronzebeard looked at the crystal in his hand. The holy light energy contained in the crystal was so powerful that the well-informed old dwarf couldn't help but admire it.
"This is something out of the ordinary. I can't wait to see it turned into a weapon."
But Magni had been observing the crystal for a long time, and was a little unsure of how to maximize its effectiveness.
He tapped his fingers on the Holy Light Crystal and constantly felt the ups and downs of the energy in the crystal.
The dwarf king shook his head, with a look of satisfaction mixed with regret.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that although this crystal is powerful, it is too small, and because of the material of the crystal, there is no way to just use it to make weapons."
Hearing this, Mograine's face suddenly froze, but before he could persuade Magni to think of a solution, Magni said happily, "Of course, I have no intention of using this." crystal."
"Light cast iron can echo the power of the Holy Light Crystal very well. It will be the best raw material for your weapons - and, I believe that with the power of this crystal, the properties of the Holy Light Metal itself will also change to a certain extent. Variety."
Magni reminded Mograine, "I need some time to polish my thoughts. Please feel free to do it in Ironforge during this time. It's good to look around. You paladins don't have much time to play." "
A smile appeared on Mograine's face, "It is our duty to protect the country and territory. It doesn't matter even if you are a little tired. I also have to thank you for taking the time to build weapons for me."
"By the way, what has Arthas been doing lately? Ask him to come to Ironforge as a guest when you have time."
Magni thought of the Prince of Lordaeron who always wore a confident smile, possessed great power, was approachable, and had no bad habits of human aristocrats.
"His Royal Highness should be busy hunting down those demons recently. They are the masterminds behind the plague in Lordaeron." Mograine said what he knew about the situation.
"The plague in Lordaeron - I guess that shouldn't cause too much trouble." Magni asked while carefully placing the crystal into a magic container.
"If His Royal Highness hadn't issued the order in time and asked us to be more vigilant, that strange plague that can resurrect the dead would have caused us a lot of trouble."
Mograine sighed after finishing speaking, "I was sent to deal with the demon incident with His Highness, but I couldn't provide much help, and the final investigation still came to nothing."
"Don't worry, that boy from Alsace always has a way. He gives me the feeling that he has everything in mind."
Magni smiled generously, "When this crystal becomes a weapon, I think you will be able to perform your duties better."
Mograine's expression changed slightly, and the great lord's expression rarely became a little uneasy and confused, "Although His Highness the Prince didn't say it directly, I can always sense that he seems to be on guard for something.
Especially after the plague in Lordaeron, he placed more emphasis on Lordaeron's military strength - which made me think that maybe something big was about to happen. "
Magni paused for a moment, then slowly put the magic box containing the crystal away and walked to the window of the room.
Part of the rooms in Ironforge were cut through the mountain wall. Through the window of Magni's room, one could see the snow in Dun Morogh outside Ironforge.
"Alsace once talked about this with me, and I was also very confused. There was no warning about the arrival of the orcs. We knew too little behind this matter.
Apart from knowing that it was the fallen guardian who opened the door to another world, we know nothing about the other reasons.
We sacrificed too much to fight the orcs. With the dedication of those fallen heroes, we managed to defend our homeland.
However, Lothar, Khadgar, Turalyon, Kurdran... and many others have left us.
Sometimes, I often wonder, can we endure more disasters? "
Magni sighed and turned around, his cheeks were red by the fire, his expression was tired but determined, "The answer is yes, the reason is that we have to fight for survival.
Each of us has people and things we care about. If we give up, we will all be destroyed by invaders like orcs. "
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"This is why I accepted Varimathras's surrender." Arthas sat on the Frozen Throne and explained to Lothar and Orgrim, "The Burning Legion knows Azeroth almost like the back of its hand. But we know very little about this legion.”
"Let him stay in Naxxramas. He can't do much anyway. With Kel'Thuzad watching, it will be difficult for him to find opportunities to use magic to contact the Legion or other demons."
Arthas rubbed his brows, "Disserok and Tichondrius are currently missing, but they most likely went across the sea to Kalimdor. We need more power to help us solve these two problems." Hidden danger.
Sir Lothar, please select those souls who are willing to return to the real world, give them new powers, and form an army of death knights.
Orgrim, I need you to temporarily serve as the coach of this legion, teach them how to master their own power, and teach them the skills of runes.
By the way, I will convey this message to Thassarian. After he eliminates the negative effects of the shadow energy, he will be responsible for leading those outstanding death knights to follow my instructions.
I will go to Kalimdor during this time, and you will be temporarily stationed in Northrend to curb the useless growth of the undead. If necessary, I will call you. "
Although Arthas conveyed this to Lothar and Orgrim, he would not easily use these two death knights again unless necessary.
Although they are powerful, their reputation is also too great. If they were to appear in the public eye now, it would inevitably cause a wave of trouble.
The previous missions were all secret operations and did not have much impact, but this time heading to Kalimdor, Arthas felt that a large-scale conflict or even a war was likely to break out.
He didn't believe that Tichondrius did nothing during this uninterrupted time.
There may be items from the ancient Elf Empire left behind throughout Kalimdor. That is a quantity that even the night elves would be hard-pressed to recover. Some of them are even dangerous items that can change the entire world.
To put it bluntly, Arthas went to Kalimdor this time not only to trace the traces of the remaining two nathrezim, but also to contact the elves and prepare for the worst.
No one wants the Burning Legion to come. If they do come, Arthas must also find a way to prevent Azeroth's losses from being too heavy.
"I wish Jaina and the others all the best in Kalimdor."
