"Since that's the case, then we won this bet, right?" Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, elves, and your friends, are there any Wild Hammer Dwarfs that can help?" Lord Mez Drakrip never thought that he would lose where he was best at. He was only starting to be nervous now. He didn't know what kind of request Lu Li would make.

"We want to use the hand of Tyr in the Eastern Plagueland," Lu Li said.

"Hand of Tyre?" Lord Mez Drakrep tilted his head and stared at Lu Li. After a moment, he grabbed his beard in annoyance: "That's not a good place. He was just occupied by the undead a few days ago and many people died. What are you planning to do now?"

"What do you think of the undead, Lord?" Lu Li asked.

"What else can you think, those damn things shouldn't exist at all," Lord Mez Drakrep said without hesitation.

"So, my dwarf friends, aren't you worried that the plague will spread to Eagle Nest Mountain? By then, the dwarves in Eagle Nest Mountain will become that ghost," Lu Li continued to ask, his assumptions were very vicious, and several dwarves in the hall frowned.

"They are not interested in this place, nor can they get through," said Lord Mez Drakrep confidently.

"Isn't interested?" Lu Li really wanted to hear a joke and laughed: "Is there any place in this world that is not interested in natural disasters? The Lich King is a person who wants to destroy the entire continent. Why can Eagle Nest Mountain be independent of the continent of Azeroth? It's just that there are more attractive and easier targets to capture them now, so Eagle Nest Mountain can be at peace, my Lord..."

Lu Li walked forward and approached Lord Mez Drakrip's ear and whispered: "If the undead in Tyre's hand discovered a secret passage, would you say they would still let Eagle Nest Mountain stand alone?"

"How do you know?" No one else could hear what Lu Li was saying, but they clearly saw Lord Mez Drakrep jumping up.

It was as if someone stepped on his tail, and he looked at Lu Li in horror, as if Lu Li had turned into a monster and had a plague on his body, which would corrode the entire Eagle Nest Mountain.

"It doesn't matter how I know. My Lord, your indifference makes me heartbroken. You can save those lives, but you watch them lose themselves in the hands of the undead." Lu Li looked like I looked down on you. This contempt made the proud Wild Hammer Dwarf blush and threw his head down.

"I am the Lord of the Wildhammer Dwarf, and my people only have this little hope," Lord Mez Drakrep defended.

"Once what I said happens, this hope will be shattered. At that time, the Lord may be appreciated by that person. He is good at turning a powerful warrior into a death knight," Lu Li unceremoniously exposes the bubble of his hope.

"I believe you have your own purpose for saying these words. Well, elves, you convinced me. Now I'll listen carefully," Lord Mez Drakrep had lived for too long, and calmed down for a moment and realized Lu Li's purpose.

"Tir's hand cannot fall into the hands of natural disasters, otherwise something will happen sooner or later. Maybe it's tonight or tomorrow morning. The traitors who appear in front of you may be the cursed gods. They will walk on the plague on Eagle Nest Mountain, turning all the Wild Hammer dwarves into undead dwarves..."

"Damn it, I also know that Tyre's hand cannot fall into the hands of the natural disaster, but now it is in the hands of the natural disaster," Lord Mez Drakrep said in a furious manner.

"We need a base, and if we can, we are willing to guard this barrier for Eagle Nest Mountain," said Tirio Fording, who had been silent all the time, suddenly.

Lu Li turned around in surprise and looked at Old Fordine in confusion. He originally planned to persuade the dwarves to help capture Tyr's Hand, and then they achieved the purpose of rescue, and the hot potato of Tyr's Hand, naturally the dwarves themselves.

In fact, after this battle, the Blood Crusader would enter the Hand of Tyr under General Abidis.

So Tyr's Hand will become one of the base camps of the Blood Crusaders. They compete with the Holy Light Wish Chapel in this lonely and withdrawn little land, fighting against the undead natural disasters for many years.

The Holy Wish Chapel of the Holy Light is backed by Paladins of the entire alliance, and why is Tyr's Hand safe and sound in the enemy's rear?

Of course, these dwarves from Eagle Nest Mountain provided support. They supported the weapons and food of the Blood Crusaders through secret passages, which made these lonely Blood Crusaders not only not starved to death but were still very prosperous, but were also very prosperous. This is also the reason why Tyr's Hand became a holy place for money-making.

Now, it seems that the game process has shifted.

Tirio Fording actually wanted to occupy and defend Tir's Hand to the death, Lu Li was not worried that he could not stand it. After all, Tir's Hand was just a very remote town, which was insignificant to the Undead Natural Scourge. Moreover, the main force of the natural disaster was now fighting with the alliance and the tribe's coalition forces. After the two sides fought, they would not have the energy to invade in large quantities.

Moreover, even if Arthas came in person, Tyrio Fording, the great Paladin with heavy destiny, might not be afraid of him.

When he got the Ashes Messenger, even Arthas had to be defeated.

"You are the only ones? Hold the hand of Tyr?" Lord Mez Drakrep said distrustfully. Lu Li and the water elves looked fine, but looking at the others, they were obviously the virtue of being defeated.

"This is Tyrio Fordine, the Great Lord of the Fireplace Valley, and the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hands," Lu Li stood up and solemnly introduced Tyrio Fordine's identity. There is nothing else to say. Just revealing Tyrio Fordine's identity is enough to explain the problem.

Sure enough, Lord Mez Drakrep stood up immediately after hearing the name Tirio Fordine and saluted Old Fordine solemnly.

As a person is a mature person, it seems that only those with rich experience can understand the decisions made by Tyrio Fordine and understand his hardships and difficulties. So he made a decisive decision: "If Fireplace Valley can defend Tyre's hand, Eagle Nest Mountain will provide comprehensive support."

"First of all, we must use your secret passage to knock down this place first," Lu Li picked up the wine glass with satisfaction and took a sip. His plan was already completed most of the time.

As long as he persuaded the dwarves to lend them, the subsequent things would not be difficult. Now he not only convinced the dwarves to lend them, but also brought a strong support. Even without his twenty thousand people, the brave Wild Hammer Dwarves could help him clean up the undead of Tyr's hand.

The Wild Hammer Dwarfs have been standing in Eagle Nest Mountain for many years, not only have they built it as solid as a source of power, but they are also considered masters in their clan.
Chapter completed!