Before Dahl returned to the stone fort, he circled around the Red Ridge Mountain several times to make sure that the red dragon did not follow him, and finally landed on the high cliff where the stone fort was located in the morning.

As soon as the young dragon landed, Gaselzog and his guards surrounded him, obviously having been waiting for a long time.

"You said you'll be back in a long time, Dahl." The Governor complained: "I didn't sleep well last night because of this. If you died at the hands of those dwarves, we'll be all done."

"Almost." Dahl said: "I encountered a red dragon over there to make trouble. It seems that after the fall of Grimbatot's Dragon Throat clan, all the members of the Red Dragon Legion were liberated and began to look for trouble all over the world."

"Red Dragon?"

Garcelzog scratched his hair worriedly, and after a while he said, "These red dragons will not interfere with our attack on the north or lakeside towns, are they? Have they formed an alliance with humans and dwarves?"

Dahl thought about the red dragon's appearance and guessed what she might do after she left, Stormwind City? Lakeside Town?

He began to wonder if he had any other thoughts about the dragon. When he was in the ruins cave of the Black Iron Dwarf, the other party was about to spit flames at him, which made him a little dazed for a while.

But the strange thought flew in a flash, because the Red Dragon didn't hesitate for a long time and spat out a mouthful of extremely powerful flames, interrupting everything.

However, the Red Dragon is the enemy after all, Dahl told himself.

"She probably won't support the dwarfs, but I can't say it well in Lakeside Town." Dahl looked at the orc guards standing guard around him, and the werewolf who were patrolling back and forth with orcs who were imitating the orcs outside the city gate.

"But there are many dwarves stationed in the Black Iron Fortress in the north, and it is difficult to break without the red dragon. If you are safe, I will contact the troops of the Black Stone Tower to cooperate with us to attack and open the path from the Burning Plain to the Stone Fort."

"It's right." Gaselzog nodded and said, "It's safer."

"How are your warlocks getting along with those gnolls?" Dahl asked tentatively.

He actually wanted to know whether Morgans' dark skin pendant control over the werewolves was effective. He was looking forward to Saratas giving him a signal that the gnoll is now willing to obey his will, so that he can deal with the dark mage who is full of lies as soon as possible. He has been enduring it for a long time.

There is also the governor in front of him, the slippery head who is turning around on both sides.

"Everything went well, and the wolves of the Dark Skin tribe were willing to cooperate with my warlocks to do their work. In fact, I don't think I need that Morgans anymore."

Gaselzog looked in a good mood. He greeted an orc sorcerer apprentice whom Morgans had trained before and greeted the Black Dragon.

"Come on, let Dahl see how the gnolls obeyed the orders."

"yes."

The warlock apprentice held the dark skin pendant in his hand, and issued orders to the gnolls according to the spells taught to him before, as well as the twisted common terms used by the gnolls.

Soon, several werewolf guards at the door walked into the stone fort with great strides, lined up in front of several people like funny toy soldiers, then placed their weapons on the ground and knelt down obediently.

"How is it?" Gaselzog walked around the gnolls with smugness, and then said: "With the efforts of the warlocks, I have let these gnolls cooperate with my Blackstone warriors to occupy a large area of ​​mountains and caves in the north of Lakeside Town. We can already attack the north there, as you said, with the power of the Blackstone Tower."

"According to the scouts, there was no response to Lakeside Town in Stormwind. Their leaders have sent messengers to the forests in the south to ask for help from the human leader there."

As he said that, he smiled and took out a letter from his waist and said, "Did you see it? It's this one, I have three similar letters. Those idiots don't know that the mountains in the south of Lakeside Town have also been controlled by the werewolves, and they went there again and again. When they found out, the reinforcements from the Black Stone Tower had already entered the bridgehead of the bridge!"

“The efforts made by Morgans are great!”

The orc chuckled and stuffed the envelope back into the leather armor. The gnoll next to him heard Mogans' name and shouted "Mogans!" "Mogans!"

Overall, Garcelzog said good news, but Dahl couldn't be happy.

He complained in his heart that Saratas had not fulfilled his promise well and controlled the gnolls under his own hands, and that the ill-hearted mage already had too much reputation and status.

At this moment, an orc guard suddenly ran over.

"Report, report to the governor! A man came to the stone fort by himself, and my subordinates had surrounded him. What should I do?"

"Slaughter." Gaselzog said without looking back: "There are always some stupid fools who are not eyebrow."

"But he said he was looking for Dahl Clomarus." The guard added: "Is there such a person with such a long name in our stone castle?"

After hearing the name, Gaselzog suddenly turned around, and then blinked his eyes at the young dragon next to him. The young dragon had already raised his body and asked curiously: "Is that a man or a woman? What clothes are you wearing?"

"A man in a black robe." replied the guard.

"Morgans?" Dahl asked in confusion: "He is back?"

"It can't be him." Gaselzog mentioned his giant sword by the wall and said, "My guards know Morgans, and even if they don't know the name, they know his appearance."

"Since he is looking for you, the young dragon, let's spend more time to check it out."

The young dragon followed the orcs to the city gate. The man mentioned by the guard stood at a turning intersection on the downhill side. A group of beast soldiers surrounded him with swords, but the man was not necessarily panic or frightened, and he only stared at the place where the young dragon was.

"Who are you?" Dahl asked loudly, "Do you know Morgans?"

"My name is Mosul." Mosul nodded, raised the volume and said to the young dragon in the distance: "Of course I know Mogans, but this is no longer important, because I was invited by another person to come here to meet you."

Gasselzog shook his head back and forth, wondering what happened to this young dragon and this human.

"who?"

"I can't name him here."

Mosul smiled mysteriously, and Dahl felt that he had guessed who he was hinting at.

The shadow energy in this human body is far more than that of the orcs around. Don’t forget that these orcs have been polluted by their evil energy - evil energy. After being led by Gul'dan, the leader of the Shadow Council, the leader of the Shadow Council, few races on Azeroth, except for pure demons, existed fewer than them.

"Let him in," said the young dragon.
Chapter completed!