Of the many races of Azeroth, few are more united than dwarfs.

These little men, born from the curse of mechanical dwarfs, love life and research, and their long life gives them enough time to explore everything they are interested in.

However, the most valuable thing is that the dwarfs have never had a civil war in the thousands of years since they awakened.

There are no warlords, no kings, toxic, just big craftsmen, nomoregan Council.

The absolute cooking within the race has brought endless harmony to the dwarfs. Although it is a little inefficient, it is indeed the most suitable path for dwarfs for the race with universal access to higher education.

So for a long time, there has never been a case of dwarfs beating Dwarfs - for dwarfs, even if there is a big dispute, they will not fight against their own compatriots.

So for the vast majority of dwarfs, no one doubts their own countrymen.

But the postman is not the same.

The postman's mother was a human - or a human little aristocrat.

It is said that the postman's father spent a lot of time to catch up with his mother, and even invented a series of electric rod-shaped items

The postman's childhood was very happy. He learned a lot of sneaker skills with his father, and he became a registered sneaker in the League at a young age.

But when the postman was twelve years old, the orc war broke out, and the postman's father enlisted and died on the battlefield.

The postman's childhood was spent with his mother in Lordaeron. During that time, he was used to human intrigue and matured rapidly.

The postman's mother died early, and the postman lost his right of inheritance and his land was confiscated because he was not a human being.

Later, the lone postman came to nomoregen and inherited his father's legacy. Here, he felt the unity and kindness of dwarfs, and learned a lot of engineering knowledge, and became a well-known "postman" - of course, because of an accident, he owed a large amount of foreign debt.

The complicated experience makes the postman not as simple as other dwarfs. He often thinks more.

This time, other dwarfs might not have thought that there was something wrong with serma Prager. They only thought that there was something wrong with the experimental data, but the postman realized that the master craftsman's assistant might not be reliable!

And when the postman heard the dwarf call the police robot, he realized that it was a huge conspiracy.

"Nomy, run!"

Although nomy didn't know what was going on, out of trust in his companion, nomy followed the postman back to the original road.

On the way, the postman ran and told nomy what he had found.

“…… Remember, serma Prager must be rebellious, only he can change the pre installed program of dwarf alarm robot

"I see!" Nomy nodded. "Let's go!"

"No, no chance." The postman pushed Naomi away. "You're going to be faster. You're going to inform the craftsman or Lord loa what's going on here - the radiation here is interfering with the wireless communication. I'll hold these damned stone palate monsters!"

“…… Good Nomy hesitated for a moment and nodded. Now is not the time for humility. If this kind of moment comes back, it will be the brain damage that delays time!

What's more, the postman was right. It was Naomi who was faster.

"Hold on!" Nomy took some iron bumps from his waist and gave them to the postman. "Goblin mines - I know you don't get along with goblins, but they work well."

The postman nodded and took the mine, while nomy turned around and left.

As nomy rolled away, the postman began to load his pistol.

Ugly people, now let you taste the anger of the postman!

……………………

After leaving the postman's sight, nomy simply opened a pair of small wings and began to fly close to the ground.

The situation is very serious. If it is the same as the postman said, the whole of nomoregen is in danger!

Therefore, the remaining light of the craftsman gerbin, who was directing the placement of the dwarf, saw a white figure appear in his emergency passage.

Gerbin helped his glasses, and finally confirmed that it was indeed a young dragon appeared in front of him.

White baby dragon!

The baby dragon had horns and seemed to have two faint dark circles around his eyes. But before gerbin could see it clearly, the baby dragon rolled in place and became a little panda man.

"The great craftsman, serma Prager, betrayed nomoregen!"

The news from nomy shocked gerbin!

At this time, gerbin has recognized the identity of nomy. As the child of zuifeng and Onyxia, nomy has no reason to cheat himself - even if normy does lie, the dwarf can find the trouble of vow!In this case, combined with the daily desire for power, gerbin is almost certain that his assistant betrayed nomoregan!

"Damn it, all of the nomoregan guards are assembled. All of them put on radiation suits and armor, evacuate the crowd, and open the door to nomoregan!"

"Go, ask loa to come over, activate alpha contingency plan, and clean up nomoregan directly!"

One by one, the news was conveyed in an orderly manner, while Naomi had changed back to the young dragon state and went to look for the postman along the emergency channel.

As soon as gerbin did not pay attention, nomy ran away, but he had no time to care for him.

"I hope he doesn't meet serma Prager..." While thinking, gerbin put on his own radiation armor, "also hope that serma Prager has scruples."

By the time the nomoregan guard was mobilised, nomy was back in the tunnel.

Along the route in memory, nomy fluttered his little wings - unfortunately, he was still a baby dragon, which was the limit of his flying speed.

"I hope the postman doesn't have an accident..."

As nomy was about to arrive at the postman's place, he heard the signature muffle of the pistol.

“1,2,3,4,5,6……” "Six shots, no more bullets for the postman..."

Turning a corner, under the bright searchlight, a huge stone palate monster was attacking the postman.

"No!"

Nomy has become a panda man. He tries to fire a fireball, but it's too late.

"Poof!"

The seventh shot, the postman successfully knocked down the stone palate monster in front of him.

Looking at nomy who arrived in front of him, the postman showed a smile.

"Don't be so nervous. A revolver has six bullets, but my big pistol has seven. It's always more of a big guy, isn't it?"

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