After pondering for a moment, Mekkatorque ultimately agreed with the imposing knight's view. "You're right. No one on the battlefield can avoid Death's summons. We Gnomes are not a race that fears death. I trust your command ability, and I believe you'll take good care of them."
"I have acknowledged your resolve and capabilities. I believe the Gnome flying squadron can coordinate well with you. They are all the finest warriors." After several rounds of discussion, the High Tinker made his final decision.
"The Shell Crusher Mobile Squadron will serve as the reinforcements we are sending. Their main equipment will be loaded onto transport ships at Menethil Harbor and sent directly to Southshore. We hope you will be prepared to receive them," a Gnome officer beside him explained.
Thus, the cooperation agreement between the two sides was smoothly concluded. Shell Crusher really was an excellent name. Roderick never heard the other side request any payment at the end. They were simply sending reinforcements directly? That wasn't logical.
The others toured the sights of Ironforge under the guidance of Remilia and the Gnome attendants. Roderick, meanwhile, was brought by Wendell to a hidden house in Tinker Town.
"Knight Roderick, we do not require you to give us anything else. Wendell told me that you were willing to send human soldiers to help us reclaim Gnomeregan. Does that promise still stand?" High Tinker Mekkatorque asked sternly.
"I am willing to offer reasonable compensation in exchange for support from your air force. Naturally, that includes helping you reclaim Gnomeregan," the commander of the Raven Guard replied calmly.
"If that is the case, then you should personally take a look at Gnomeregan. If, after seeing it, you are still willing to fulfill your original promise, we can sign a true cooperation agreement with the