Azeroth’s Death Track

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"The situation of the colonel is critical, she must be treated immediately!"

An anxious shout sounded in the hall of the storm fortress in the sci-fi style. This spaceship was not the spaceship that carried the Draenei in exile among the stars for 25,000 years. It was made of precious stones by the Naru people themselves. Starship, but the draenei, with Naru’s consent, transformed this gem ship, using what they collected, the draenei immigrant ship Gini who had crashed on the Nagrand grassland Some of Dahl’s recovered equipment transformed the storm fortress.

Because the Naru generously gave the ship to the draenei, according to the tradition of the draenei, this ship can also be called the new "Ginidal". After all, the ship carries They set off from Argus and eventually crashed into the colonial ship in Draenor. For more than 20,000 years, they were the home of the draenei.

The Storm Fortress, or the battleship called New Ginidal, can currently be regarded as a fortress city blessed with magical space magic. Its internal functions are complete, and the shouting of the Aldo High Priest Ishana soon followed. A full-time treatment staff rushed out of the cabin and took the dying colonel Yura from Isana's arms.

The robe on her body was worriedly looking at Yura, who was sent to the medical warehouse, with blood stained red priest. She was worried that her brave, miraculous compatriot could still live.

"I heard you suffered heavy casualties..."

A deep voice rang behind Ishana, and the high priest turned back to see Romr, the tired mechanic who was full of exhaustion. This is the most studied among the existing draenei on the constellation technology of draenei. Artisan, he originally lived in Azeroth following the prophet, and was secretly sent back to Draenor while the prophet was preparing for his last blog.

Roml looked at the dazzling blood on Ishana's robe, and he asked with some embarrassment:

"Although I know that it is not appropriate to ask this question now, but...I sent you the thing I asked you?"

"Well, 24 boxes have been delivered, filled with thousands of fully charged Apexis crystal matrices."

Istana, the high priest of Aldo, did not hesitate. She said solemnly:

"This is all the matrices we have made in these 7 years. All this is for this moment... Great technician Roml, I also want to ask you, you can succeed in the Void jump engine of the Ginidar How sure is it to start?"

This problem made Arch Technician Roemer a little silent. He hesitated several times, then looked up at Isana:

"70% assurance, 25,000 years of exile, too many key technologies have been lost, I used a lot of engineering alternatives in the black iron zone, barely reinstated the recovered void engine, but Azeroth The engineering level of Sri Lanka is a little too far away from our original technology. If it is not this time that the drawings of anti-gravity machinery were found in Audulli, this adventure may not even have 70% certainty."

"what."

The high priest clenched the emblem of holy light hanging on her chest, and she no longer smiled with a light smile on her face:

"This is much better than the worst result we thought, so let's go and do it, great technician, even if it fails... nobody will blame you."

The technician nodded. He glanced at the activated medical warehouse. He asked with some doubt:

"I heard about you, and I heard that you were intercepted by the Lizardmen, and there is a distance from the defense line of the Ogrera ogres. Who saved you? Where are the heroes? "

Hearing this question, High Priest Isana sighed:

"You might not believe it, but Lin Jing, who appeared suddenly, saved us."

"Lin Jing?"

Rommel's eyes widened. The great technician had experienced the draenei's 200 years of life in Draenor. He knew the nature of this plant life, Lin Jing. He said:

"The forest spirits of Gorgrond Yongmao Woodland never mattered to the outside world, they just stayed in the forest of Yongmao. In my memory, Shattrath City seems to have no intersection with Lin Jing... Why do they want to save you? ?Are they in conflict with the Lizardmen?"

"I am not sure."

Isana shook her head. She recalled the horror experience a few hours ago. She said with a daze:

"Maybe, those forest spirits evoked the aquatic plants of the Zangarmarsh, like twisted tentacles of thousands of vines, howling and piercing from under the mud, burying all the lizardmen corps that surrounded us. In the swamp, I saw with my own eyes that a Lin Jing knight who was driving Jing Jing beasts broke away from the group of lizardmen. They seemed to be chasing and killing the lizardmen."

"I tried to express my gratitude to their leaders, but the Lin Jing ignored them at all. From beginning to end, they didn't even say a word to us... as if we didn't exist at all."

Ishana’s description made the great technician Rommel silent. The great technician suddenly felt that perhaps the draenei had lived in this world for 200 years, but never really understood the truth under this world. After a few seconds, the Arch Technician made a "please" gesture and invited the high priest to the bridge of the Ginidar. He whispered while walking forward:

"Obviously, Lord Ishana, the world of Draenor is also quietly undergoing some changes that we do not understand. This otherwise simple world seems to have become strange overnight, perhaps, at this moment, leaving Draenor, Not a bad thing."

"Master Rommel, what you said makes sense."

The high priest of Isana said worriedly:

"I’m more worried about Shattrath City than our fate, General Tirasalan and several Naru’s reluctance to evacuate that city, but the Lizardmen’s offensive is terrible, they refuse to walk with us, but their sacrifice ...What can I get in return? In this dim world of holy light, their attachment to justice will kill them."

"You mean broken sun?"

Architect Rommel led the way ahead, and when he heard the name of General Tirasalan, he stopped violently. He remembered some rumors about the silver dawn church of Azeroth, but he He was also unsure of the authenticity of those rumors, so he could only say vaguely:

"The Holy Light will protect these faithful people. I believe that the fate of the broken Sun Warriors will not end in Shattrath City. General Tirasalan is a famous commander of our draenei. In the past 20,000 In five thousand years, he has proved his strategic wisdom, he must have already planned..."

"I hope so."

The high priest of Isana walked on the bridge of the New Ginidar. The technology used by the Naru spacecraft is more powerful than the high-end technology of the once Argus world. The interior of this spaceship is full of various kinds of light flowing. The equipment, suspended above the crystal forged operating table in the air projection in the form of a light curtain, shows the situation of the spaceship that has just been urgently strengthened and repaired.

The largest halo projection shows the civilians of Shattrath City who quickly entered the spaceship from the four entrances under the guidance of the draenei guards, as well as the sky guard and the Kureny cavalry after a hard battle. The soldiers were placed in the upper cabin with better environment, and the civilians with lower trust were placed in the spacecraft's Gnaku, under the care of the spacecraft's mechanical guards.

At this critical moment, the commander of the Virgin knew the importance of order, and dozens of **** heads of the exiles who were unwilling to leave their homes or who were taking advantage of the trouble were hung on the railings outside the landing gear of the spacecraft. As a manifestation of the silent order of the draenei, the draenei guards armed with guns patrolled the key positions of the spacecraft, and any creatures that were close to the control area without permission would be killed immediately.

On the other side of the projection, you can see many sturdy draenei workers, under the command of the technicians, open the 24 large boxes that the Rev. Aldo brought back to the spacecraft, and take out the fully charged Egypt The Pixis crystal matrix, according to the hexagonal honeycomb pattern, quickly filled the 3600 small matrices on the energy board of the Void Engine.

The Apexis crystal matrix with compressed energy flowing inside will serve as a temporary energy source for the storm fortress spacecraft, provide a torn space wall for the barely repaired void engine, and penetrate the space wormhole between the two worlds. Power, during the heyday of the draenei technology, they have another kind of charged crystal that is more advanced than Apexis crystal. Unfortunately, in the long exile, they have lost the method of making charged crystal, of course, there is no Suitable materials.

The energy provided by 3600 Apexis crystals can only barely start the Nether Engine, and no one knows how long this engine can only be repaired, and they have not had a star map from the world of Draenor to the world of Azeroth. The result of such a hasty rush into the stars will definitely not be too good.

Fortunately, the draenei in the world of Azeroth, with the help of the guardian of Ulduar, have set the phase beacon. The big technician Romr only needs to turn on the engine, tear open the space, and left The next work can be automatically pulled by the phase beacon.

In fact, the Prophet Velen hoped that he could use Altul’s Titan technology to provide coordinate traction and landing services for his colonial ship. Unfortunately, the city of Titan Ulduar had collapsed, even if it was the mechanical guardian who controlled the most core Titan technology. Mimilon, there is no way to knock out a star port with a pile of broken copper and rotten iron in a pile of ruins.

"Test the communication line!"

After seeing the filling of the last crystal matrix and the closure of the Void Engine, Arch Technician Rommel picked up the communicator and said in a low voice:

"All departments report the situation!"

"The power cabin is ready!"

"The navigation system is ready!"

"Small parts of the spacecraft's life-sustaining system failed, but it barely supported us to complete the transition!"

"Weapon system can't go online, it's damaged so badly."

"The external suspension system of the spacecraft is being manpowered, please wait!"

From one place to another, the huge ruby-like colonial spaceship converged on the bridge, and the technicians who followed the big technician Rommel carried out the final inspection of the spacecraft's overall system quickly. The atmosphere on the entire bridge was very Dignified, no one talks, no one wants to talk.

High priest Isana sat in her seat and looked at the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but recall the scene of escaping from the world of Argus with Velen. At that time, she was still a little priest who had just graduated from the Priest Academy. In a blink of an eye, 25,000 years have passed...

She, and the entire draenei civilization, have suffered too many changes. However, they still haven't been able to find their home in the stars. They still walk on the path of finding their homeland.

"Why? Are you scared? It's not like you, Isana, you were notoriously bold when you studied with Ms. Askara."

A smiley voice rang behind the priest of Isana, a female draenei in the armour of the Vindicator, but there was no fluctuation of the Holy Light in her body, and Ishana recognized her.

"Vihari Defence Officer... We have, and have not seen it for years."

"Yes, if calculated accurately, it should be 37 years and 8 months. If it is counted from the moment when Timor was destroyed, the time should be longer."

Vihari sat sternly beside the priest Isana, she looked at the busy bridge in front of her, and a gleam of light flashed in her narrowed eyes:

"So we'll probably see Velen in a moment, right?"

The priest of Isana didn't hear the coldness hidden in Ms. Vihari's words. She closed her eyes and meditated on the prayer of the Holy Light. She said softly:

"I hope everything is safe."

This sentence is like ending the chat between the two of them. In the following tens of minutes, no one spoke until the technician Rommel completed the system test of the new Genidal spacecraft. He coughed and took From the communicator:

"Compatriots on the New Genidal, I’m the temporary commander of the Void flight, Rommel. We are about to start the Void jump procedure. Now, please ask everyone to fix themselves on the nearest fixed object, When the flight starts, there will be violent shocks. Please protect your children or cubs. The spaceship guards should enter each life-span and wait for the next order!"

After the master technician finished speaking, he looked back at the important members behind him. The high priest of Isana was praying constantly, while the veteran Vihari wiped the short sword in his hand calmly. The leader, the Great Shaman, His Excellency Kureni, is holding his young son and whispering something.

They are all sitting in their seats, and the metal seat belts that extend automatically are X-shaped to wrap their bodies on the chairs to avoid being thrown out.

Everything seems normal...

The master technician was relieved. He put on his blue monocles, then stepped back, and sat in the commander’s chair. A shining screen floated in front of his eyes. After entering the digital password, The master technician's fingers grasped the joystick of the command chair, and then slowly pushed down.

At this moment, the red gem spacecraft docked in the forest of the Franconian peninsula, the six anti-gravity engines under the huge New Genidal began to ignite, and in that massive vibration, the six gravity below the New Genidal spacecraft The circular energy grid of the engine was quickly lit, as if an invisible heavy punch hit the poor, only half of the sea peninsula, leaving the trees on the ground broken, dusty, and even the ground In itself, they began to slowly decompose.

Under the influence of the gravity engine, the large rocks on the entire peninsula and even the surrounding seawater began to lose the influence of gravity, and began to suspend in the air strangely, just like a magical scene.

But this is actually a very horrible scene. As long as a little carelessness, it will leave a permanent gravitational disturbance field on the surface of the sea, which is the consequence that every qualified spacecraft pilot should try to avoid.

The red gem spacecraft floated up from the ground bit by bit. This gemstone ship weighing ten million tons seemed to be held up by an invisible pair of hands. At the beginning, it swayed left and right, but it was quickly input by the master technician. After the new parameters, the huge spaceship quickly suspended smoothly on the sea.

"This is not the same as the last time I took this boat!"

In a wave of shaking that could turn people out of the overnight meal, the high priest Ishana grabbed Vihari's wrist next to her, and she shouted loudly:

"I don't remember the movement when the Ginidar took off! Rom, are you sure everything is fine?"

"No problem, ma'am!"

The technician who entered the working state seriously answered:

"These are the anti-gravity engines of six Titan creations found by our human friends in Ulduar. We only used them this time. It was originally used on the body of a combat robot, but this is the driving force. It is stronger than the anti-gravity engine originally used by the Naru, I guarantee that this is normal!"

"Sit now! Void Engine, it's about to be turned on!"

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