After knowing that it was Brian who accidentally activated the dangerous star communication system, Black didn't feel any surprise at all. It can only be said that this old dwarf's ability in causing trouble has indeed been fully recognized by Black.

Even after he created such a world-destructive incident, Black was too lazy to scold him.

After beating him hard and receiving the Nagfal, the ghost ship continued to snorkeling all the way around the Storm Fjord and heading north, passing through the Grizzly Hills and Zudak's gloomy coast all the way under the Storm Cliff.

But from here on, the ships are out of reach.

The Nagfal can float on the water and swim in the sea, but it cannot fly, and the Storm Cliff is the most peculiar place in the entire Azeroth terrain.

This towering mountain range is the highest altitude in the world, and the best part is that its mountain range is an irregular ring, completely isolating the entire area from the outside world.

You cannot enter the storm cliff without a flying mount.

And it cannot be an ordinary flying mount, because this place is not only high in altitude, but also has a very harsh climate.

The storm is just an appetizer, and the occasional thunderstorm and ice storm will completely bury all reckless adventurers who are unfamiliar with the place.

Not to mention that there are the most violent groups of creatures in Azeroth living here. The mammoths who dominate the outside world are just the bottom of the food chain here.

Whether it is the ancestor dragon tamed by the Veku people, the frost giants living here, and the mysterious steel and frost giants can easily blow them over.

The largest number of residents here are several Viku clans.

But the Vicu people here are different from the Vicu people elsewhere. Simply put, they do not believe in Odin or Hela, they believe in the gods of Odur.

There is also the most peculiar matriarchal Vicu people here, who call themselves "Bren Hilda" and can be regarded as an upgraded version of the Scoud Ashill tribe.

They have survived in this harsh climate place for tens of thousands of years, and the entire clan is prosperous and dominates the storm cliffs. They tame the terrifying frost war bears as war beasts, and use the ancestor dragon punches and kicks as mounts.

The biggest festival of the year is that all the female warriors of the entire clan ride together on the ancestor dragon and flew around the tower of the Thunder King Torim.

Only those who survived in the end were qualified to see the gods, and all this was to reproduce the myth of the legendary Ms. Sif in their tribe that she was attracted to be a wife by the gods.

These female wolves fought against fierce giants to fight for survival space and gained the upper hand for a long time.

They also have terrifying customs, which are worse than the breeding customs of the Shield Girls. The Shield Girls will at least leave the lives of men after a one-night stand, but Bren Hilda's female Vicu is not so "gentle".

They would leave the storm cliffs before breeding, plundering men nearby to bring back their clans to meet their needs for reproduction.

But don't think this is a good thing...

In addition to meeting the physiological needs of the female Vicu people, those captured men also have to work in their mines for a long time. There is a rare precedent for the arrested men to survive for five years.

In short, Storm Cliff is a truly "poor mountains and bad waters" in all aspects, and no gentle life can be born in such a place.

To put it more exaggeratedly, even a tree that can survive here has the ability to easily kill stupid outsiders.

It is precisely because of such a harsh environment that the storm cliffs have always been an absolute forbidden area for explorers of all races, which has allowed the secrets of this land to be hidden for a long time, as if they were forgotten by the world.

The steps of the dwarf explorers had already spread throughout Northrend a long time ago, but their exploration of the storm cliffs had just begun a few months ago.

"How did you get involved with the Frost Dwarves in Frost Castle?"

In a mechanical dwarf aircraft whizzing through the storm, Black put his feet on the console in a relaxed manner and asked the old dwarf beside him.

This aircraft is specially made by mechanical dwarfs. It has an egg-shaped glass cabin that can be observed around it. It also has high-energy batteries as the energy source of the thruster, making it easy to operate.

This will be being manipulated by Sefiel to fly in the storm.

When facing Black's inquiry, the old dwarf did not hide it and said frankly:

"This is all thanks to my warrior brother. A few days before we entered the storm cliff, we sent an expedition team to explore around, and a team was ambushed by a strange iron dwarf near Frost Fort.

The Frost Dwarves saved them, but triggered a siege by the Iron Dwarves.

It was Muladin who took the soldiers to the battlefield in time with the drilling craft of the Black Iron Dwarf. He bravely defeated the Iron Dwarf, rescued our explorers and the injured Frost Warriors, and then we won the favor of these ancient compatriots.

They warned us of the great storm last month and generously allowed our expeditionary force to stay in Frost Fort.

That storm was terrible.

It is even more terrifying than the hurricanes in the South China Sea. I have never seen ice blizzards mixed with thunderstorms and ice storms sweeping across the entire world. Even mammoths will be frozen to death on the snowfield.

If it weren't for the reminder and protection of the Frost Dwarves, our expeditionary force wouldn't have survived even overnight.

But how to say it?

We should also be grateful for the heavy snowstorm. After the seven-day blizzard swept across the earth, the road to Odur miraculously appeared in front of us.

The snowstorm forced the Frost Giants and the Iron Dwarves into the hidden place, and the dangerous Vicu people returned to their respective villages. The entire storm cliff became safe. We took the opportunity to cross the dangerous mountains under the guidance of the Frost Dwarves brothers and finally arrived at the land of creation."

To this day, Old Brian's eyes shined when talking about their previous adventures. Obviously, it was an adventure journey that the old dwarf would never forget for his life.

You can feel the danger of this journey from words, but the gains they have made everyone feel satisfied.

"We entered the outer edge of the city and everything went smoothly."

Brian shook his head and said:

“We found the permission disks that can enter Odur in the information desks of some crazy mechanical gnome guards, but to enter the city we have to crack the complex defense facilities first.

As a result, we were in trouble wherever we called ourselves Loken, a giant who released the powerful Iron Legion, and those Iron Vicu and Iron Dwarfs blocked the way forward.

We cannot break through, we have suffered heavy casualties.

If it weren't for the unexpected support of the earth spirits, we might have been wiped out.

Later we learned that the earth spirit was our ancestors, but our "degeneration" made them question us, and we spent a lot of time convinced them to help.

Finally, under the guidance of Elder Tu Ling, we walked around and crossed the bad guy Loken's steel defense line and sneaked into Odur..."

"Then you activated the observatory in a sloppy manner, right?"

Black yawned and said:

"There are so many places to go in that city, why do you have to go to the observatory? Also, did you go alone?"

"Uh, no."

Brian grabbed his beard awkwardly and said:

"My brother, as well as the general of the Black Iron and the hero of the Wild Hammer, and several advanced explorers from the Explorer Association set out with me. We were all carefully selected members and brought two Black Iron drilling machines to run away at any time.

But unfortunately, we underestimated the danger of Odul, and the Iron Dwarf Legion guarding the vestibule and the terrifying Destroyer Chariot were not something we could deal with.

We were dispersed and had to run away from each other.

I was caught by a damn mentally ill-dead mechanical giant and threw it into the city. I fell to the observatory in a daze. At that time, many iron dwarves were chasing me, and I slipped in in a hurry.

As for what happened later...

You know, when people are desperate, they always do a lot of crazy behaviors that they can't control..."

"I know the desperate struggle, but I doubt if your press of that damn button is related to your desire to survive."

The pirate said to the old dwarf with rudeness:

"You dwarves' exploration actions are very well prepared, and your luck is so good that you have. Your only problem is that you have brought you guys.

What happened later?

Aren’t you trapped in Odur? How did you escape?”

"To be honest, I don't know either."

Brian blinked and said with a puzzled look:

“I thought I was dead, but after I activated that damn planet communication system, the sound spread throughout the Titan City.

I couldn't understand what was going on, but the iron dwarves who were chasing me seemed to be frightened, and they screamed and ran away.

Even the Destroyer Chariot, which blocked the way at the gate, returned to its workshop.

That feeling...

I can't describe it, but the city of Titans, which was still alive just now, suddenly became silent, and there seemed to be a voice commanding them.

We left without any obstacles. Except for me, everyone was injured and the exploration could not continue.

After we went back and told the Tu Ling the news, they scolded us for making a big mistake, but they also said mysteriously that this might be an opportunity.

They asked us to send information to all forces, so we sent envoys to the Dragon Mile Temple, and then the dragons came over and drove us out of our base.

What a pity..."

The old dwarf said with a sigh:

"I have truly stepped into the land of creation. I am only one step away from the most real secret of this world. I am standing in front of the peerless treasure house that all explorers long to enter, but I return empty-handed in that treasure house."

"Don't say that, my dear Brian, haven't you also received the honor of "World Destroyer"?"

Black said sarcastically:

"I believe that not everyone in this world can step on the mines so accurately after entering Odur. In this regard, you are indeed a talented destroyer.

Maybe I should airdrop you into the demon-filled world of Argus, where you can explore freely.

Maybe we don’t need to fight a landing battle that may be wiped out. We can only rely on your outstanding ability to cause trouble to blow up that demon world.

Although I can't think of how you can do this, but if you give you enough time, you will definitely be able to do it, I have no doubt about this result.

Where are the door-opening discs you got?

Don't tell me, you gave that thing to the dragon?"
To be continued...