If that happened, they would become a crucial chess piece planted in the middle of the Hinterlands. It might look as though they were surrounded by enemies, exposed to attacks from every direction, but they would effectively separate the region's various powers. With enough troops, they could even dominate the Hinterlands. He did not understand how he had suddenly attracted Dalaran's attention.
"And here we were, thinking about how to help them fight, while they were busy scheming against us." Yu Lin Bloodhawk sneered. "That lot in Dalaran are absolute bastards!"
"They think we Wildhammer Dwarves are stupid and can't see through their tricks. They made it sound as though they were offering me all sorts of benefits." Mez'dra sneered. "They even wanted me to help train their Gryphon Riders."
"Did you agree? Let me tell you something! We may be brothers, but don't touch my half of the gryphons. If you want to give them any, give them your share. Leave my things alone!"
Yu Lin Bloodhawk guarded his share as anxiously as a miser guarding his fortune, yet he also found it amusing. Wasn't the Wildhammer Dwarves training Gryphon Riders for humans exactly what was supposed to happen in history? Still, he could not let Mez'dra give away his share as well.
"Pfft!" Yiluo Chenfeng could not help laughing. This was such a serious matter, yet he was acting like a child.
The two looked at her in puzzlement, and Yu Lin Bloodhawk asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing. I felt like laughing, so I laughed!" Yiluo Chenfeng said.
Since she offered no explanation, neither of them dwelled on it. They turned back to their discussion.
"No. We Wildhammer Dwarves don't even have enough gryphons for ourselves yet!" Mez'dra said.
"We High Elves are even shorter