Move a Monster To Another World

"This is the city of Mithril? The legendary city thousands of years ago has also declined to this point? The years are really ruthless."

Standing on the edge corridor of the first-class mine, looking at the mines thousands of feet high and thousands of feet deep, looking at the man-made miracle formed by hollowing out half of the main peak without knowing how many years, Bogus, who has always talked a lot, suddenly fell silent. Up.

He walked around and looked around, rubbing his rough, rocky hands in one place after another.

At the beginning, I still muttered some words, and kept sighing about things, but later I simply stopped talking and remained silent.

Compared with the Mithril City, the Adamantite City is just a young city.

When it rose, the Mithril City had long since disappeared in the dust of history.

There are only a few dwarves from the Mithril City, leaving ancient books that record everything that has been born, but as time goes by, no one pays attention.

In the eyes of most dwarves, the Mithril City is just a legend, a legend with little credibility.

Finally today, appeared in front of Bogus.

This extremely talented dwarf forging master is full of affection for everything here, even though he is here for the first time.

First sight, but like an old acquaintance.

Gao Wen watched all this quietly without saying a word.

After waiting for three full hours, Bogus finally turned back and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Gavin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long... shall we go in?"

"Come on, Uncle Bogus."

Gawain smiled and came to the melting pot.

The legendary furnace is still there, and the legendary hammer is also there.

The furnace can't be taken away, but the hammer is still there. I don't know if it was too late to take it away, or even if the Mithril dwarf escaped, he was still full of affection for everything here, thinking about regaining it.

It's just never been possible.

The anger of the Balrog is not something that the Mithril dwarves can bear. Besides, the threat here is far more than the Balrog.

"Master, are you here?"

Wilderness mage Lyris walked over from a distance with a flustered expression: "Master, you don't want to say hello in advance, so I can meet you!"

"Welcome? Are you hiding something from me?" Gawain glanced at Larrys.

"No...no! Okay, well, don't look at me with that look, and don't steal with your thoughts, you know I can't resist...I just said it."

Lyris was a little hairy by Gawain, and thought it would be better to recruit from the truth, but said helplessly: "In fact, I just want to study the magic circle that imprisoned the Balrog before the Mithril City, and then imprison it again."

"Imprisoned the Balrog? The legendary Balrog in the Mithril City is still there?"

Bogus was taken aback and hid directly behind Gawain, poking out his head: "Where is it? Where is it?"

"It has been imprisoned and hasn't gotten out of it. Of course, its strength is not as good as before. Don't be afraid. The fear goes deep into the blood of the Mithril dwarf. What are you afraid of as a fine gold dwarf?"

Gawain comforted a few words and looked at Lyris: "What else?"

"It's really gone. I just want to share my worries for you, so I want to imprison the Balrog and let it serve the Mithril City, such as smelting Mithril, roasting sweet potatoes... have."

Feeling the invasion of spiritual power, Lyris waved his hand quickly: "Also, I am depicting a large summoning circle. I plan to summon the fire elemental army from the underground magma layer and the fire element plane, mainly a large number of fire monsters. Master, you have an invincible Burning Legion. I really think about you, Master!"

Bogus' eyes lit up, and his gaze was extremely hot when he looked at Leris.

Do not misunderstand.

Elves do not fit the aesthetics of dwarves.

It was mainly because he thought that one Balrog was not enough, but if he could enslave thousands of fire elemental creatures and recruit a large number of dwarf forgers, then the ancient Mythril City would be alive!

The enslaved fire elemental creatures are the favorite of dwarves.

There are many fire methods in the Adamantite City, which specifically summon fire elemental creatures from the plane of fire element, let them serve the forge, smelt metals, and by the way, they can also cook large pots of rice and roast whole monsters.

But the number is not large.

There are only three flame masters in the Adamantite City. Two of them are also vigorously cultivated Adamantite dwarves. There is only one human being. To be honest, they are not top-notch. Compared to those in the Magic Kingdom, they are a lot worse. .

A true top flame archmage, how could he waste his time on summoning fire elemental creatures?

All thinking about how to break through the limit and become a legendary fire method, okay!

Moreover, no matter how legendary the Adamantite City is, it is still a lot worse than the floating city in the Magic Kingdom, and it can't afford too many top mages.

The elf with a light skin color in front of me is so big and bold, opening her mouth to enslave the Balrog, and closing her mouth to summon the Fire Elemental Legion, is she a top-notch fire technique?

"Burning Legion? Lyris, you haven't heard of the Burning Legion. Even if you bring the entire plane of fire elements and summon all the gods of the fire elements, can you compare with the Burning Legion? You put Sargeras' face Where to put it?"

Gao Wen sneered and continued to ask: "What else?"

"How could it be there! I'm not a stupid Dark Iron dwarf, how could I want to summon the Lord of the Fire Element... Huh, huh? I seem to have missed my mouth?" Leris quickly covered his mouth and turned around to run.

"Stop me!"

Gao Wen snorted coldly, his face full of unkindness: "Do you want to destroy the Mithril City? Or do you want to destroy the entire main peak?"

Lyris didn't dare to run away, and turned around and yelled: "Innocent master! I really think about you. You have offended so many gods. If you don't get a big man to come and help, you may not be able to cope... Now, I really didn't bring up this matter, but..."

"I brought it up, Archbishop."

A tall figure came from a distance, carrying a strong fire wave.

Fandral Staghelm, this high-level legendary flame druid, even standing there, looks like a volcano.

Gushing flames!

"I need a reason." Gao Wen frowned.

Legend has it that the followers have a certain degree of autonomy, which is not given by anyone, but brought by themselves.

Simply put, it is because of their strong strength and rich experience, the strong psychological quality and arrogance cultivated.

The more advanced the legend, the stronger the strength.

Legendary followers from Tier 6 up are basically true legends.

Many of them are even demigods.

For example, the wild gods, such as several dragon kings, such as the four element lords, such as the stronger and more terrifying ancient gods.

Fandral Staghelm, in terms of his status in Azeroth, is undoubtedly at the same level as Antonidas and Kel'Thuzad, and belongs to the camp leader, not comparable to Aya, VanCleef, and Millhouse. .

Differs greatly.

Such followers, although as long as Gawain ordered, because of the laws of Azeroth, they must abide by it, but as long as Gawain did not force the order, then they all have their own ideas.

Gao Wen will also respect their ideas.

These people have high status, high IQ, high emotional intelligence, and rich energy. In many respects, they are far above themselves. The decisions and ideas they make should be carefully considered and cannot be denied casually.

"Your enemies are indeed too many and terrible. This is true and must be considered."

Fandral said lightly: "You need a strong enough helper, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the next difficulties."

"The incarnation of the goddess of agriculture is here, and she will help me deal with the **** of Avalon and the **** of the deep sea."

Gao Wen frowned: "For her own sake, she will also do her best."

"But it's still very dangerous. And even if it succeeds, the goddess of agriculture may not let you go. To swallow it alone is better than sharing."

Fandral said: "So, I have to guard against it. In fact, I don't need to say this, you know the Archbishop."

Gawain certainly understands.

Any adult understands such a simple truth.

But it is one thing to understand, it is another thing to have a solution.

Of course, Gao Wen will do his best to solve it. Ordering orange cannonballs worth tens of millions of gold coins from the Adamantite Guild is one of the steps.

But it is not enough.

The gods are terrible.

No amount of preparation is enough.

This is not the problem now.

The issue is……

"Are you sure? Can you summon? After the summons, can you control?" Gao Wen asked the key.

"Summoning elemental creatures is not difficult~www.wuxiaspot.com~When Ragnaros, Lord of the Flames, transformed me into a fire druid, he gave me more powerful abilities, which allowed me to summon in Azeroth. He. The Fire Elemental Plane of this world is different from Azeroth’s Fire Land. A part of my power has disappeared, but it’s no problem to summon strong enough fire elemental creatures."

Fandral said: "With my ability, coupled with the help of Master Lyris, and the original summoning circle in the Mithril City, it is enough to summon a demigod-level Fire Elemental Lord. Summoning is not a contract and cannot be controlled, so It needs sufficient preparation to kill it at the moment of summoning."

"Kill?" Gao Wen was taken aback.

"Yes, kill."

Fandral said: "What you need is not a fire demigod, but enough sacrifices. A fire demigod as a sacrifice should be enough to exchange for Ragnaros, Lord of the Balrogs?"

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