New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 557 Neltharion’s Lair

Of course, Vanessa is not here to chat with the tauren of Highmountain, nor is she interested in the heroic deeds of a spear from Huon Highmountain who killed seven in and seven out of the Burning Legion.

She has only one goal, and that is the former guardian of the earth, now Deathwing, the treasure trove of the black dragon Neltharion!

By the way, look for the forging hammer with the power of Khazgoroth.

"Where is it?" Standing at the foot of the mountain, she looked around.

Highmountain, as its name suggests, is nothing but a mountain. She couldn't figure out why the tauren liked to live on the top of the mountain. She avoided the tauren's patrol route and carefully searched for the traces left by the power of the earth.

She soon discovered another race that was hostile to the tauren.

The Drogbar are the largest race in Highmountain besides the tauren. Strictly speaking, if they are classified according to the existing races in Azeroth, they should be called stone trolls. After excessive intake of earth elements, the body will be damaged. An aberrated branch of trolls.

However, they do not recognize this definition from the outside world, and they still proudly call themselves Drogbal.

Nowadays, Drogbar and the Highmountain Tauren are at war. Except for the small scale of the war, it is no different from Azeroth outside. War seems to be the eternal theme of this world.

Following Drogbar, Vanessa soon found the underground caves of these stone trolls.

Neltharion's treasure house occupies an extremely wide area. He makes extensive use of the power of the earth and relies on the power given by the Titans to turn mountains into river valleys and chasms into thoroughfares. Of course, a poor person in Lordaeron who doesn't want to be named is not qualified to say that about Deathwing, because she did the same thing, and the area of ​​her treasure house is not smaller than the one in front of her.

Now that Drogbar occupies the periphery of the treasure house, they cannot penetrate deep into the core area because there is a blockade by the power of the earth, and the stone trolls have no idea what the power of the earth is.

Vanessa did not use the stealth method of the Berserker Creed. She saw from a distance that there seemed to be shamans and hunters in Drogbar. She deliberately walked lightly, used a spray to eliminate her own smell, and walked along the avenue.

It took her two days to gradually map out the layout of this underground treasure house.

She didn't know how many tauren there were in the High Mountains, but according to her observations, the number of Drogbar was between 3,000 and 3,500. There were soldiers in the tribe and a simple and extensive governance structure. Of course, there were also old and weak people. Sick and disabled, put in Azeroth, this is a standard mid-level orc clan.

For a hard kill, it would be impossible or difficult for her to kill him alone.

She turned and left the underground treasure house.

One day later, the leader, shaman and several clan elders of the Drogbal tribe gathered together for a meeting.

"Dagul! It's all because you violated the sacred contract of the ancestors! Now the punishment is coming! The ancestors are punishing us!" The clan elder angrily accused the tribal leader of secretly tearing up the peace alliance with the high mountain tauren.

Dagur is an extremely strong drogbal. Compared with his own people, his body is more powerful and bigger. He does not look like a distant relative of the troll at all. From that strong appearance, he looks a bit like a Ogre.

He wears a stone crown made of rock on his head, and several sharp stone thorns grow out of his elbows, knees, and shoulders. In Drogbal's values, this is a symbol of the strong bloodline of his ancestors.

In his hand is a weapon that makes all his tribesmen and enemies fearful, the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.

Dagur did not have the power of the earth and could not control the earth as much as Deathwing and Vanessa did, but by holding it for a long time, he gradually mastered some skills in using the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.

At this time, facing the clan elder's accusation, his eyes were red, "Idiot! This sacred weapon belongs to Drogbal! It does not belong to the Highmountain Tauren! If they want war, then I will give them war!"

Another clan elder sneered, "The noble King Dagur, I would like to ask you, since the holy object is in your hands, when will the earthquake in the High Mountains subside? Has the holy object enlightened you?"

His words filled Dagur with rage, but he couldn't say a word.

Since yesterday, there have been earthquakes in half of the southern part of the mountain. The shaking frequency is getting higher and higher, with a small earthquake every three minutes and a big earthquake every five minutes. The tauren in the north of the mountain are scared to death, and several key sentry posts are mooing. No more, I ran back to Thunder Totem, the base camp of the tauren, all night long, and begged Mother Earth for her blessing.

The Highmountain Tauren can run, but can they, the Drogbar, also run? Their home is right here, underground. If the vibration level were higher, the entire group might be gone in a few seconds!

Dagur once thought about using the Hammer of Khazgoroth to pacify the earth, but was it okay to let him hit the ground with the hammer? To appease? Sorry, this function has not been developed yet.

Several of their leaders were having a meeting, but the surroundings were shaking non-stop. The tribesmen were frightened, and the whole cave was shaking. They would be lying if they said they were not afraid, but no one dared to run without orders.

"The Holy Hammer must not be handed over. Let's evacuate the underground lair first!" Dagul ordered loudly, and many Drogbals did not even have time to pack up their belongings and rushed out of the underground lair.

Vanessa nodded while hiding in the dark, this was much more convenient.

She saw Dagur in the distance and saw the sledgehammer in the guy's hand.

"I'll come back to you after I finish moving the treasure trove!"

She swaggered into Neltharion's lair, ignoring the rags scattered everywhere due to Drogbar's hasty retreat. She used the power of the earth from the same source to break the internal seal from one side and entered the depths of the treasure house.

"Not bad, not bad!" It turned out that Neltharion had similar hobbies to hers, much better than Alsace who only knew how to collect oil paintings and artworks.

The ancient troll gold coins on the scene were piled up like a mountain. UU Reading www.uuknshu.net Vanessa used a diving gesture to jump into the gold coins and swim! Backstroke, butterfly, breaststroke! Listening to the pleasant sound produced by the collision of gold coins, her somewhat restless heart finally felt comfortable.

From Archbishop Faol plotting against her, to killing Xavius ​​without getting anything, to being kidnapped by Tyrande to witness her love at the wedding scene, she has also gone through a mental journey. Now with the help of Neltharion's collection, she has finally recovered. of spiritual fatigue.

Neltharion is such a good man!

Whatever is not mentioned, take it all away.

While humming a song, he helped his eldest cousin sort out his collection.

There were more than 300 tons of various gold coins and gold nuggets on site.

In addition, there are tableware, jewelry, gold totems, and gold statues made of gold. All counted, it exceeds 80 tons.

Azeroth is rich in silver minerals, which is relatively not rare. The amount of silver in the treasure house is difficult to estimate, and it is only about one to two hundred tons.

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