"If that's the case, then we've won the bet, right?" Lu Li let out a sigh of relief.
"That's right. Elf, and your companions, is there anything that the Wildhammer Dwarves can help with?" Lord Metz Drakrep never thought that he would lose in the area that he was best at, so he was starting to get nervous. He didn't know what Lu Li would ask for.
"We want to borrow the way to Tyr's Hand in the Eastern Plaguelands," Lu Li said.
"Tyr's Hand?" Lord Metz Drakrep tilted his head and stared at Lu Li. After a while, he scratched his beard in annoyance, "That's not a good place. It was just invaded by the Undead a few days ago, and many people died. What are you going to do there now?"
"What do you think of the Undead, my lord?" Lu Li asked.
"What else can I think of it? Those damned things shouldn't even exist," Lord Metz Drakrep said without hesitation.
"Then, my dwarven friends, aren't you worried that the plague will spread to Eagle Nest Mountain? When that time comes, all the dwarves in Eagle Nest Mountain will become like that, "Lu Li continued to ask. His assumption was very malicious, and the dwarves in the hall all frowned.
"They aren't interested in this place, and they won't be able to come here," Lord Metz Drakrep said confidently.
"Not interested?" Lu Li laughed as if he had heard a joke, "Is there any place in this world that the Scourge isn't interested in? The Lich King is someone who wants to destroy the entire continent. How can Eagle Nest Mountain be independent of Azeroth? It's just that there are more attractive and easier targets for them to attack, so Eagle Nest Mountain can live in peace, my lord …"
Lu Li walked up and whispered into Lord Metz Drakrep's ear, "If the Undead in Tyr's Hand discover the secret passage, do you think they will still let Eagle Nest Mountain be independent?"
"How do you know?" The others couldn't hear what Lu Li was saying, but they clearly saw Lord Metz Drakrep jump up.
It was as if someone had stepped on his tail. He looked at Lu Li in horror. It was as if Lu Li had turned into a monster with a plague that would corrode the entire Eagle Nest Mountain.
"It doesn't matter how I know, my lord. Your indifference hurts my heart. You could have saved those lives, but you watched them lose themselves in the hands of the undead." Lu Li had a contemptuous expression on his face, which made the proud Wildhammer Dwarf blush and lower his head.
"I am the Lord of the Wildhammer Dwarves, and this is the only hope left for my people," Lord Metz Drakrep explained.
"Once what I said happens, this hope will be shattered. When that happens, my lord, you might be able to gain the appreciation of that person. He's good at turning powerful Warriors into Death Knights," Lu Li rudely burst his bubble of hope.
"I believe that you have a purpose for saying these words. Alright, Elf, you've convinced me. Now, I'm all ears." Lord Metz Drakrep had lived for a long time, so he was able to sense Lu Li's purpose after calming down a little.
"Tyr's Hand can't fall into the hands of the Scourge, or something will happen sooner or later. It might be tonight, or tomorrow morning. At that time, the traitors of the Church of the Damned may appear in front of you. They will spread the plague in Eagle Nest Mountain and turn all the Wildhammer Dwarves into Undead Dwarves …"
"Damn it, I also know that Tyr's Hand can't fall into the hands of the Scourge, but it's already in the hands of the Scourge," Lord Metz Drakrep said angrily.
"We need a base. If it's possible, we are willing to guard this barrier for Eagle Nest Mountain," Tirion Fordring, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
Lu Li turned his head in shock and looked at old Fordring in confusion. He had originally planned to persuade the dwarves to help take down Tyr's Hand, and then they would achieve their goal of rescuing Tyr's Hand. Tyr's Hand was a hot potato, so the dwarves would naturally have to worry about it themselves.
In fact, after this battle, the Scarlet Crusade would be stationed in Tyr's Hand under the leadership of General Abbendis.
Tyr's Hand would then become one of the strongholds of the Scarlet Crusade. They would fight against the Light's Hope Chapel in this remote and remote place near the sea, and together they would fight against the Scourge for many years.
The Light's Hope Chapel had the backing of the entire Alliance's Paladins, so why would Tyr's Hand be safe behind the enemy's back?
Naturally, the dwarves of Eagle Nest Mountain provided support. They provided the Scarlet Crusade with weapons and food through secret channels, so that the lonely Scarlet Crusade did not starve to death. Instead, they lived very well. This was also why Tyr's Hand could become a Mecca for grinding money.
Now, it seemed that the progress of the game had deviated.
Tirion Fordring actually wanted to occupy and defend Tyr's Hand. Lu Li was not worried that he would not be able to withstand it. After all, Tyr's Hand was only a very remote town, and it was insignificant to the Scourge. Moreover, the main force of the Scourge was now fighting against the allied forces of the Alliance and the Horde. After the two sides finished fighting, they would not have the energy to invade.
Moreover, even if Arthas came in person, Tirion Fordring, a great Paladin with a heavy destiny, might not be afraid of him.
When he obtained the Ashbringer, even Arthas would have to leave in defeat.
"Just you guys? Defend Tyr's Hand? " Lord Metz Drakrep said with distrust. Lu Li and Water Fairy looked fine, but when he looked at the others, he could tell that they were in dire straits.
"This is Tirion Fordring, the lord of Hearth Valley and the leader of the Silver Hand Knights," Lu Li stood up and solemnly introduced Tirion Fordring's identity. There was no need to say anything else. Just showing Tirion Fordring's identity was enough to explain the problem.
Sure enough, Lord Metz Drakrep immediately stood up when he heard Tirion Fordring's name. He solemnly saluted old Fordring.
It seemed that only someone as experienced as him could understand the various decisions that Tirion Fordring had made, and only he could understand the hardships and difficulties that he had gone through. So, he decisively made a decision, "If Hearth Valley can defend Tyr's Hand, Eagle Nest Mountain will give you full support."
"First, we need to use your secret passage to take down this place," Lu Li raised his glass in satisfaction and took a sip. His plan was mostly completed.
As long as he convinced the Dwarves to let them pass, the rest would not be difficult. Now, not only did he convince the Dwarves to let them pass, but he also got a strong support. Even without his 20,000 people, the brave Wildhammer Dwarves could help him clean up the Undead in Tyr's Hand.
The Wildhammer Dwarves had been in Eagle Nest Mountain for many years. Not only did they make the place impregnable, but they also had many experts in their clan.
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