Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Kurdlan arranged for his dwarves to clean up the battlefield and deal with the bodies of their dead compatriots and orcs. This was the home of the Wildhammer dwarves, and if a plague occurred if it was not handled properly, the losses would be great.

Garin asked Arudi and Muba to cooperate with the Wildhammer dwarves to clean up the battlefield. There was a special corpse collection team in the accompanying army. They were now collecting the bodies of the dead soldiers with the cooperation of many soldiers.

Aragorn, who is capable, should do more work. She served as the exclusive angel sister under Garin and the special tool for resurrection. There is no other way, I have to thank you for your hard work. Garin said that he could not handle the operation when he was out with so many people around.

After the follow-up arrangements were made, Kurdlan and Falstad took Garin and the others northward and entered the Wildhammer dwarf town of Erepik at the foot of Aerie Mountain.

This is a town located at the feet of a giant eagle. Most of the Wildhammer dwarves live here. Aerie Mountain is named after the statue of a giant eagle on the mountain. In fact, since the end of the War of the Three Hammers, when Grim Batol of the Wildhammer dwarves was contaminated by dark magic, they have changed a lot of their ways of survival.

After their ancestors witnessed the horrific scenes in the mountain city of Grim Batol, they began to build houses relying on the mountains and live high up in the mountains, no longer digging their own kingdoms deep into the mountains.

It was precisely because of this change in ideology that they began to live with nature and associate with griffins, which gave rise to shamanism. From then on, they parted ways with Ironforge and had no further contact with it.

Kurdran and Garin chatted in a friendly manner along the way. The great lord seemed to have a deep affection for Garin, and Garin was confused by his inexplicable familiarity.

Garin already knew that Kurdlan was only considered a young man among the dwarves, and he had only succeeded to the position of Grand Lord in recent years. The previous Grand Lord was Metz Drakrep, who belonged to the previous generation of dwarves.

Kurdlan spoke frankly about his family's secrets: "Garlin, you don't know that when the envoy of the Alliance came for the first time, I wanted to agree to let the envoy join, but the old guy Metz was too stubborn and opposed it with a group of clan leaders of small clans!"

"..."

Falstad next to him looked helpless and said, "My little brother, why do you tell all the family's dirty laundry to others? At least pay attention to your respective identities!"

"Excuse me, Prince Galin."

Falstad helped from the side, fearing that Kurdlan would say something inappropriate.

"It's okay, Falstad, please call me Garin." Garin was still wondering if he had something that Kurdran was thinking about, while responding to the Wildhammer second-in-command, who was a more suitable leader than Kurdran. Kurdran rushed into the Dark Portal and was trapped in Draenor, but he managed the Wildhammer dwarves in order.

"Can you introduce this city to us? Falstad?" Garen was curious about the Wildhammer city.

In the Wildhammer city of the previous life, only the statue of the griffin looked the most majestic. In fact, its interior was a cave, which was specially used for griffins to live and store griffin eggs and breed griffin cubs.

Apart from the griffin statue, there are only four or five houses and an inn fortress. How could the capital of a race be so shabby?

The city of Eripik where Garin is now is very prosperous, with at least 100,000 dwarves living here.

"Eripik is our main city and the one with the largest population. Back then, our ancestor, the Wildhammer Dwarf Kadros, led most of the tribesmen to settle here. However, many of the tribesmen chose not to go north and went to the highlands in the east. You should be familiar with Garin, the tribesman there."

Falstad is much more tactful than Kurdran, and he would never say many things that he shouldn't. In fact, the four Wildhammer gathering places of Flamebeard, Kurthaven, Thundermar and Dunwald on the Northron Highlands are far away from the rule of the Wildhammer royal family and are about to break away from the rule of Aerie Mountain.

Of course, Garen wouldn't be so stupid as to bring up all the issues. Would he tell Falstad that he wanted to annex the two Wildhammer tribes, Flamebeard and Thundermar? One was good at taming griffins, and the other was rich in shamans. Aerie Mountain would not let go so easily.

At this time, Kurdlan took over the conversation: "Eripik is our main commercial center and agricultural town. We can feed hundreds of thousands of people just by hunting in the forest, but our griffin companions are not enough to eat, so we learn from you humans and grow some food at the foot of the mountain."

"The main thing is that I want to grow more grain and make wine, hahaha!" Kudlan said, looking at Garin with anticipation.

Oh my gosh, you're waiting for me here.

Garin finally understood why Kurdlan was so enthusiastic towards him. This was entirely the aftereffect of increasing his favorability with the Flamebeard tribe. In order to recruit a Griffin Knight instructor, Garin had worked hard to increase his favorability with the Wildhammer dwarves in Northron.

As for the method? Of course, it is to cater to the taste of the people and lead the way with fine wine!

He never expected that his reputation as the generous prince had spread among the entire Wildhammer dwarves!

"Hahaha, Kudlan, speaking of fine wine, I'm already greedy. Come on, let's find a place to have a couple of drinks!" Garin looked at Kudlan with anticipation and thought that fine wine was a good way to lead the way.

"Garlin, you are really a great guy! Hahaha!" Garlin's words made Kurdlan quite relieved. He hadn't drunk for a long time, especially with the orcs and trolls approaching. They had been nervous for several days, especially important supplies such as food, which were watched particularly closely by Falstad. Moreover, for the sake of the war, Kurdlan was also afraid that drinking would delay things, so he could only have a small sip every day!

Dwarves only make friends with people who can drink!

This is a proverb among the dwarves, and Garin is such a friend!

Kurdlan originally thought that the commander of the Alliance was a white-haired old man, but he didn't expect it to be his dwarf friend Garin. After meeting him today, he found that he was indeed a person worth making friends with. Especially after Garin took out several barrels of fine wine from his backpack, Kurdlan became more determined in his thoughts.

In the lord's hall, Kurdlan invited them to sit down, and then the guards went to prepare delicious food. Garin took the lead in opening a barrel of Helm's Deep ale. This specialty of Garin's territory is now the most produced alcoholic beverage in the entire Lordaeron.

Thanks to the Base Farm, Helm's Deep became the town with the highest grain production in Stromgarde, far surpassing the original Daberie Farm, Northford Farm and G'Shark Farm.

The abundant grain harvest feeds the 100,000 immigrants in Helm's Deep. They now live a richer and happier life than before in the royal capital. A large number of breweries and bakeries have appeared in Helm's Deep. At the same time, Helm's Deep ale is loved by the dwarf allies for its good quality and low price.

"Galin! Cheers to our friendship!"

"To the Alliance! Cheers!"