Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 784 115. Don't look at me like that, who hasn't had a hobby yet?

"boom"

There was a loud noise at the extreme high altitude, and a purple-black beam of light pierced through the clouds, causing the first mate on the Nagfar to raise his head and look in that direction.

A few seconds later, she saw an aircraft whirling with black smoke falling from the clouds, which made Seifel heave a sigh of relief.

Well, it turns out that whether facing a flesh-and-blood enemy or tough steel, his captain is still that magical, invincible man.

He has won again.

"Lean over!"

Seifel waved his arms and shouted to the ghost ship under his feet:

"Salvage the fallen object. Although it has started to smoke, it should still work after repairing it. The Nagfar also needs its own escort aircraft, and that thing is very suitable."

The ghost ship agreed with Sefiel's suggestion.

So it dived into the bottom of the sea quickly, and rushed towards the direction where the aircraft fell.

In the high sky, a group of white parachutes also opened in the clouds, and King Mechagon, whose face was covered with black and gray, extended this special parachute from the machine behind him to ease his falling speed.

He finally failed to dodge the beam shot by Bu Laike with the skull of Thakir, not only his beloved aircraft was pierced up and down, but even himself was injured.

The carefully modified mechanical body was cut off by a third by the high-energy magic rays, causing him to lose his arm and left leg, and there were still smooth cut surfaces on the cut wound.

You can even see the various modules that are still running in the body.

Drops of black engine oil and white lubricating fluid continuously dripped from the sky, like wounds that were bleeding continuously.

But such an injury is not fatal to a mechanical gnome.

He only needs to find a suitable hiding place, find some parts and repair it together, and then he can restore it to its full glory.

But unfortunately, His Majesty Mechagon knows very well that the life-seeking ghost rushing down at high speed above is unlikely to give him this chance of recovery.

"Alas!"

In the higher clouds, Bo Laike folded his wings and rushed like a falling cannonball to King Mechagon's parachute. The latter also swung his remaining left arm and fired back at the pirates with the ray gun on his arm.

But Laike dodges easily.

After a flash, Bo Laike, who canceled the demon transformation, folded his hands and feet in a comical gesture, and lay on King Mechagon's body like a koala.

He swiftly took off his parachute module amidst Mechagon's scolding, tied it to himself, drew out the legendary long sword, cut his throat with one hand, and smashed His Majesty's body with sparks. The mechanical head was in his hands.

The abandoned mechanical body fell downwards, and exploded with a roar at a height of 100 meters, splashing beautiful and magnificent fireworks above the sea.

"I see you're not just stealing titan engineering, you're taking terrible inspiration from goblin engineering too, right?"

The pirate suspended in the air enjoyed the experience of parachute gliding. He held Mechagon's mechanical head in his left hand. He looked at the big light bulb-like eyes and said:

"The things you make seem to explode, this is very good, full of deterrent force of madness."

"I am immortal."

King Mechagon has only one head left, but he is still stubborn.

His mouth moved up and down like a real life, driving the sophisticated vocal module, and shouted at Bo Laike:

"The body is just a dispensable embellishment for me. My consciousness has been uploaded. As long as Mechagon is still there, I can live forever.

My great plan of purity will come true, you poor flesh and blood cannot stop it! "

"Is that what you mean by 'unstoppable'?"

Laike picked up the mechanical head in his hand, allowing him to see the homing bomb sliding down to the sea in the distance. The propellers of that thing were all destroyed, and more than half of the bomb itself was frozen.

It is like a shining gemstone, shining colorful streamers under the sunlight.

But it no longer has the ability to fly, and finally drew a perfect arc in the sky, smashed into the sea, and splashed water all over the sky.

The gnomes behind the aerial vehicle and the blue dragon were celebrating, while a sweaty Overspark held an odd module aloft, accepting their cheers with pride and glory.

"what!"

The mechanical king was so stimulated that he let out a shriek of impotent rage, and was slapped on the head by Boo Laike, turning it back and looking it up and down.

Finally, the pirate rubbed his chin and said:

"The shape of your head is great. I mean, your head is not suitable to be made into a magic weapon to carry around, but it may be a perfect mechanical 'ashtray'."

"You're humiliating me, you bastard pirate!"

His Majesty Mechagon screamed loudly, but then he was choked up by the pirates and couldn't speak. Bo Laike looked at him, stretched out his hand to adjust the parachute, and said in a strange tone:

"How on earth did you perform surgery to strip yourself of your humanity and emotions? Why do I feel that you are more likely to be provoked than the average mechanical gnome?

I have a lich friend who is truly stripped of emotions.

Compared with him who is always calm, you are too far behind, Your Majesty.

Look at you, your own dehumanization has failed so much, how can you use yourself as a template to promote this unreliable experiment. "

"hum"

King Mechagon couldn't answer this question. Faced with Braike's provocation, he finally chose to turn off his last energy source. As the light in his big light bulb's eyeballs dissipated, the mechanical head in Bo Laike's hand disappeared completely. ringing.

"Is this considered suicide?"

The pirate asked Sakir's skull floating beside him. The old man's skull turned around and looked at the mechanical head. It said:

"No, not at all, he just went into hibernation and can be awakened."

"Then wake him up!"

The pirate whistled and said:

"He fell asleep before I finished speaking, which is rude! Wake him up, let me finish all the sarcasm in my heart, and proudly declare to him that his city is mine.

I love seeing the faces of these guys after they fail. "

"You are such a villain."

Sakir Gaga smiled and touched Mechagon's mechanical head with his own skull, and used magic power as energy to impact the energy battery in the mechanical skull. It said:

"Destroying the bodies and careers of the losers, and torturing their souls, you really have the potential for evil."

"Well, failed."

Boo Laike tossed Mechagon's head up and down in his hands like a toy, and said in a drawn out voice:

"Who doesn't like to lose? The feeling of being so miserable and desperate that you want to blow up the whole world to be buried with failure is really fascinating.

Yo, you are awake, my dear majesty.

We had a good chat just now, at least wait until I finish my feelings before going to bed.

Besides, you have to face your son later.

Summarize your failure experience well, and then pass it on to your favorite son. "

"You villain!"

Amid King Mechagon's dismay and Nabu Laike's helpless roar, the pirates wobbled and landed on their precious ship.

It was floating on the surface of the sea, and the ghosts, sea knights, and murloc pirates on board were all sent out to store the broken aircraft that sank into the bottom of the sea.

Ten minutes later, in the captain's cabin of the Naglfar, Prince Erazmin opened the door and came in, and saw Bu Laike holding his father's mechanical head, stroking it with a lonely expression.

It was as if something important was lost.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Bo Laike."

The Mechanical Prince asked suspiciously.

The magic eyeball on Bo Laike's shoulder glanced at him, then handed him the mechanical head that could no longer speak, and said:

"I have sad and sad news to tell you, Your Highness, that your father committed suicide.

Unable to bear the pain and despair of his failure, he shattered his data consciousness in the self-destructive rage, and won back the last decency in this painful way. "

The pirate wiped his eyes playfully, and said:

"I kept chatting with him, trying to persuade him to dismiss this bad attention, but my chatting skills still need to be improved, and I couldn't save him.

Alas, I kept this head on purpose so as not to break him, just hope that you father and son can have a good chat.

But sadly, my efforts failed. "

Prince Erazmin took over his father's mechanical head with a complicated mood, he didn't answer immediately, or thank him, let alone scold Bu Laike.

Instead, he looked at the things in his hand with a very serious attitude.

A few seconds later, he raised his head, and a "~" symbol representing regret appeared on the transformation module of his eyes. He said to Bu Laike in a helpless tone:

"Thank you for helping us stop my father's crazy plan. I fully feel your courage, responsibility and kindness. You don't need to be disappointed by my father's 'self-destruction'.

As a mechanic, I must tell you responsibly.

My father is still 'alive'.

He was not killed by you. "

"Ok?"

There was a sluggish expression of "how could this be?" on Bo Laike's face. He pointed to the mechanical head and said:

"I clearly saw him end his mechanical life with my own eyes. I also checked with a pocket calculator. He shattered his consciousness and completely formatted the memory database.

I asked Trixie before that this form basically declares the complete death of a mechanical life. "

"Yes, that does mean the death of the mechanical gnome, but my father has already completed the ultimate transformation of the body after all."

Pointing to his still fleshy head, the prince explained to Bo Laike:

"His existence can no longer be viewed as an ordinary life. According to my father's theory, after he completed the decoding of his own soul, he possessed a characteristic that can be called 'immortality'.

At the same time as you killed his body, he transferred his soul to a backup body in a way you can't imagine, and it's hard for me to explain this complicated mechanism to you in a sentence or two.

But you can understand that my father gave up all his current mechanical reinforcements and was reborn in another way.

He may now exist on any mechanical body with a data chip on the island, or hidden in a program deep in the Mechagon database.

He turned himself into a 'ghost'. "

Having said that, His Royal Highness glanced at the mechanical head in his hand, and said:

"This is a secret that only those who have experienced the 'return to the origin of machinery' know. It is a forbidden technology among all the inventions of Mechagon. I also learned about it from a previous chat with my father.

I can't even fully understand the principle of this transfer, it should be the advanced technology my father mastered from the knowledge of the Titans. "

"Then can you detect him?"

Bu Laike coughed and asked:

"If you can't kill him once, use it twice. I don't believe there is a 'reincarnation' without side effects in this world. As long as you kill him enough times, he will die, right?"

"Well, it is true. Every transfer of memory data will lose some core information."

Prince Erazmin explained rigorously and academically:

"According to my father's calculations, after at most five reincarnations, an imperfect data body like him will completely forget his identity and memory.

But as long as Mechagon continues to produce robots with chips, he can live, and just live.

At that point, he'll become a mechanized walking dead, no longer a threat.

You have done so much for us, you have saved our country and our civilization, and you have prevented the mechagnomes from being known to other races as the Destroyer.

This kindness is enough to make us grateful, and we can no longer be rude to ask you to do more for us.

So track down my dad, we'll take over.

Now, please come back to Mechagon with us, Lord Laike, and we will hold a grand celebration banquet on our island for you and your companions.

Also celebrating that we finally took back our city. "

"Banquet? All right."

Bu Laike complained in a strange tone:

"Although I don't think it's a good thing to hold a banquet when your father just 'died', but since you have already decided, I will attend.

After all, there are still many things we can talk about, such as my compensation for this trip and so on.

In addition, I have a heartfelt request, dear His Royal Highness Prince Erazmin, as you can see, besides being a pirate, I am also a 'collector'. "

Bu Laike took out the head of Gul'dan from his body, and took out the head of Thakir, and put it on his desk. He propped his chin with both hands, and said to the mechanical prince:

"I like to keep the heads of the powerful enemies I have encountered and defeated as a memorial to my life experience, so this request may be too much, but I wish I could collect your father's skull.

A head of mechanical life, this is definitely the only one among all the collections of all skull collectors in Azeroth!

My treasury will have more 'taste' because of it. "

(end of this chapter)