Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1185 281. Don't Let Odin Know About This Thing

After Bu Laike gave an order, Brian and Zhou Zhuo, who were admiring the star dragon Eragon, were carried out of the laboratory by Xiong Warrior one by one.

The anxious two guys yelled and swore that they would never touch anything, but these two guys swore like ass wipes in this regard.

Their spirits may be able to control their eager hearts, but their hands obviously have their own thoughts.

As the mechanical gnomes began to clear the field, a group of research forces headed by Prince Erazmin appeared, and Captain Trixie, who had been active on Mechagon Island recently, was also summoned.

She also has good news for Boo Laike.

"The construction progress of the main body of your space battleship has reached 70%, and now my laboratory in Mechagon is stepping up to modify our engines to adapt to their efficiency and propulsion speed when flying at high altitudes."

Chewing crude oil-flavored rubber chewing gum, the mechanical dwarf pirate captain triumphantly waved his newly modified prosthetic body, and reported to his boss:

"According to your request, we have designed the 'Flying Pirate' battleship with two propulsion modes, technology and magic, to ensure that it can complete combat missions under any circumstances.

There is nothing to say about technology. The technology accumulation of Mechagon Island is completely sufficient.

But we don't know much about magic. "

Trixie pushed the hardcore wasteland-style pirate hat she welded herself from scrap metal, and said to Boo Laike:

"This is up to you to let the mages under your command go out."

"That's not in a hurry."

Bu Laike held the flagon and said in a subtle tone:

"The sky is not our domain yet, the ruler of the sky is not friendly to us now, we need to kill it before we can set foot in the sky, so please design and build slowly, I am not in a hurry.

What about the weapon system?

Are the cool and dazzling black technologies I need installed? "

"have!"

Trixie patted herself on the chest and assured her:

"Three large-caliber flesh purification cannons, twenty-four sets of high-energy laser emission matrices, and countless missile nests, we also designed several high-altitude torpedo launch tubes.

That thing is exciting!

The target ship used in the previous test would sink as soon as it was shot, and the huge double deck could park two bomber flight formations at one time.

We have also used the construction share in recent months to build small aircraft, and we have already assembled a cruise formation.

It is a fleet of destruction in one ship, my captain, and its sole purpose is to sow death! "

"Cool! That's what I want."

Bo Laike gave a thumbs up in satisfaction, but soon, his face fell down, he looked at Trixie, and said in a drawn voice:

"Generally speaking, if the report of this kind of big project says good things, it should say bad things. You brought me such good news, which shows that the trouble you encountered is also amazing.

Come on, what do you need? "

"Money, my boss."

Trixie was also unambiguous.

The captain of the mechanical gang was born with a naughty spirit. She spat to the side, spit out the gum in her mouth, and spread her hands and said to Bo Laike:

"The money is running out, and if you don't allocate money, construction will stop.

We mechanical gnomes are grateful for your help, and are willing to work overtime for free 24 hours a day, just to consume more chips and spare prosthetic bodies.

But the people of Gnomeregan and the Goblin Consortium will not ship to us without money. Only they can make many of the raw materials we need.

Fortunately, the gnome can be dismissed with some advanced technology.

But the goblins are very greedy. They discovered our large-scale demand for materials and began to take the opportunity to increase prices. "

"I've already given you 30% of Tol Barad's tax revenue for the past year!"

Bu Laike said with a headache:

"My mother won't give any more money, she doesn't think it's worth spending more money on a ship, I can't convince her, after all, she is the governor.

If this goes on, I'll pay out of pocket

I hate such consumption.

You just said that the goblins raised our prices? Which goblin raised the price? "

"Except for the Steamwheedle Consortium, it's all gone up."

Trixie said helplessly:

"Those profiteers are sure that only they can make those industrial standard parts, and they are targeting us."

"It really gave them face!"

Bu Laike gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and said:

"Don't worry, I'll talk to a few 'friends' about it, maybe in a few days, those goblins will take the initiative to lower the price."

"you sure?"

The mechanical gnome said suspiciously:

"If you want the goblins to take the initiative to cut prices and make profits, it will kill them."

"They either cut the price or die!"

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"I didn't do my job well, did I? It's better to make less money than to be bombed to death with people and factories for no reason, right?"

"We can't do this by ourselves."

Trixie reminded:

"It's easy to ruin your reputation. I know you don't care, boss, but our Mechagon is such a big place, and we will have to find them to buy materials in the future."

"Of course I won't do it myself, and I'm not stupid."

The pirate rolled his eyes, turned his head in front of Trixie and looked at Mrs. Guo Ya who had been listening by the side. Before he could speak, Mrs. Guo Ya smiled and asked softly:

"It seems that Mr. Bu Laike's business is in trouble, and the Yulian Gang is very willing to help. You just need to tell us the strongholds of those 'goblins' and provide some round-trip support.

We are happy to solve those greedy guys for our partners. It is not the correct attitude to do business at all, and the bad-hearted businessmen who compete maliciously like this need to be cleaned up. "

"Oh, ma'am, if you were a human or an elf, I would definitely marry such a gentle and understanding woman like you. You are really a perfect wife."

Bo Laike laughed and gave Trixie a wink. The captain of the mechagnome immediately understood, waved his hand, took out a roll of maps of the South China Sea and began to write and draw on it.

Mark the locations of those goblin merchants who maliciously raised prices, and by the way, also mark the residences of a few stinky goblins who spoke badly to themselves before.

This is called balance between public affairs and private affairs.

In this warm and friendly exchange, the minutes ticked by. The mechagnomes said it would take six hours to take over the control system of this ancient hall, but it turned out that these little people were amazingly talented in this area.

It only took them more than four hours to break through the data defense of the Nalaksha engine. Of course, this is also because no one has maintained and updated the system in this Titan treasure house for thousands of years.

With a deep roar, the starlight dragon Elegon, who was hovering in the center of Nalaksha's engine, was turned off the attack command.

Amidst the cheers of the mechanical gnomes, the astonishingly beautiful Starlight Dragon slowly flew away from the engine main body and coiled itself on the other side of the hall, causing the three of Little Xingxing to jump over with cheers, and began to touch this stunningly beautiful star dragon up and down. creature.

However, the pirates did not pay attention to Starlight Dragon, but said to Talim, the Sunkeeper who had been guarding beside the Titan engine:

"I promised you before that I will help you remove the weakening of the curse of flesh and blood, now it's time for the promise to be fulfilled, stand up, my friend.

All it takes is a little bit of painful stimulation to bring you back to your rawest, purest form of power. "

This made the tol'vir stunned for a moment.

He took off the mighty jackal head mask, revealing a furry face of a big cat, and said in a surprised tone:

"Really can?"

"Of course, the mogu used the power of this creation engine to reverse the curse of flesh and blood, and now you can also return to the myth.

This is my gift to my tol'vir friends. "

Bu Laike turned his head and said to the mechanical dwarf prince under his feet:

"Can the flesh purification program be started?"

"Yes! The energy is complete, and this Titan engine is well preserved, and the process of the mogu people reversing the curse of flesh and blood is also perfect, we only need to copy it once."

The mechanical dwarf prince pressed a few buttons in front of the Titan console, and the energy frequency continuously overflowing from the huge energy well in front of him suddenly changed from soft to turbulent.

But he also reminded:

"The records in the database show that this process of turning flesh and blood is very painful, and only the most powerful fighters can bear it, but this engine has a complete soul overload program.

Its reversal is controllable!

Even if it fails, it won't hurt the soul, which is much more 'gentle' than our unstable mechanical homing bomb. "

"Is it so intelligent and advanced?"

Bu Laike blinked his eyes and sighed, and he looked at the mighty warrior of the tol'vir again, the Sunkeeper Tarim obviously hesitated, but he didn't hesitate for long.

Turning his head and saying a few words to his companion, he flapped his wings and landed in the energy well of the Nalaksha engine.

He said to Bo Laike:

"As a warrior of the tol'vir, I have been pursuing the footsteps of the gods all my life. If this place can make my body pure to the original appearance of the mythical age, then I am willing to endure all pain.

These are the offerings of the gods.

Come on, Lord Bu Laike, let's start, in the name of the gods, let me become pure! "

"Uh, Your Excellency, Captain, before I start the human transformation experiment, it's best to do preliminary experiments with secondary life forms."

Prince Erazmin whispered:

"Using a fresh life like this seems to be a bit contemptuous of the value of life."

"That's what you don't understand, my dear prince."

Bu Laike snorted, gave Sun Keeper Tarim a thumbs up, and said to Mechanical Prince:

"The tol'vir are the life that is closest to the original appearance of the Titans among all races. If they can't reverse the curse of flesh and blood through the engine of Nalak'sha, then no one can use this thing except the Mogu.

Listen to me, if you still insist on the ideal of bringing the whole world back to the ancient and pure mythical age, now is the time to start this great work.

I said, let's go! "

The mechanical prince hesitated for a moment. He glanced at the tol'vir warrior and emphasized:

"If he can't take it, I will terminate the process immediately."

"up to you."

Bu Laike took a step back and said:

"But I don't think the "chosen ones" like the tol'vir will give up this opportunity to return to purity. Their outlook on life is different from ours, Erazmin.

Just like you mechanical gnomes who can give up everything for science, the tol'vir's belief in and following the gods are their racial characteristics.

You can call it ignorance, that's your freedom.

But you can't question their choice because of this, that's not the truth that science teaches you, and science is just a principle leading to the truth, not an absolute path.

At least this magical world is like this. "

"You have a good point, Captain, and I almost believed it."

Prince Erazmin snorted, he put his hand on the Titan console, and began to increase the output energy, a cloud of starlight poured out from the energy well, filling Talim's flesh and blood almost instantly.

Those starlight appearances "transparent" the flesh and blood, and instantly shaped the Sun Keeper into a "star creature".

Then the reversal of flesh and blood began, and the tol'vir warrior felt his flesh and blood "melt" in an instant, and the terrible pain made him immediately growl in agony.

This roar startled the mechanical prince, and he was about to interrupt the reversal immediately, but the moment he raised his hand, the big cat's cry came from the starlight:

"No! Don't stop! Don't stop! This is the test of the gods, I feel His presence! He is here! He has been here! The tol'vir were born here too!

I saw!

do not stop!

Intensify!

I can take it! what! "

"You heard it."

Bu Laike put his hand on Prince Erazmin's shoulder, and he said:

"This is his choice, continue to transform! I believe Talim will not let us down."

The mechanical prince gritted his teeth and raised the energy output to a higher level. Talim was paralyzed in the scorching starlight in an instant, and he couldn't even utter a scream.

Fortunately, the Titan Engine's curse reversal process was quick, and after just a few seconds, the scorching starlight dimmed.

As the last ray of light dissipated, a strange creature appeared in the energy well in front of everyone, and the huge wings made of obsidian-like rock closed to cover his body.

While waiting for his strength to recover, he climbed up bit by bit with difficulty.

The whole process was filled with the harsh sound of rocks colliding. At the moment when the huge and heavy wings closed and retracted, a pair of sharp stone claws stepped on the ground, causing the laboratory to vibrate slightly.

Talim raised his head. His body made of flesh and blood had completely returned to the purest rock state. The expression on that face was still lifelike, but he no longer felt the fragility of flesh and blood.

On his rocky body, there are still strange lines shaped by the Titans, which make him light up with a warm light like the sun while walking.

This is the power their god bestows upon the tol'vir.

His body was at least five times heavier, but his strength was also increased several times due to the return of purity, which made it difficult for him to control the soaring strength for a while. After walking a few steps, he used his claws to dig a small hole in the ground .

If you give him more time, maybe he can dig out an explosion crater on the spot.

"The messenger of the gods!"

Several tol'vir who were on the sidelines knelt down in front of Talim excitedly, thinking that they had witnessed the miracle with their own eyes.

Tarim twisted his majestic obsidian head and looked around. His eyes were shaped like the most beautiful sapphires, and there was still emotion flowing in them.

He reached out to take the Sun War Hammer handed over by his tribe, held it up high, and announced loudly:

"The Engine of Nalak'sha belongs to the gods! The tol'vir will guard it forever for the great Lord Ra-den!"

"clap clap"

In the silence, only the pirate raised his hands and clapped. He looked at the new powerful posture of the tol'vir warrior with great admiration, and said softly to the mechanical prince beside him:

"Do you know what this scene in front of you means?"

Prince Erazmin didn't answer right away, he just carefully looked at Talim who had returned to purity without any sequelae, and said in a low voice:

"This means that the key to the age of mythology has fallen into our hands. As long as you are willing, humans, dwarves, gnomes, and all titan creations in this world can regain their lost power.

This means that Azeroth will return to the mythical age when its power was at its peak.

certainly.

All this requires your permission. "

(end of this chapter)