Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1555 188. You can insult the personality of a madman, but you cannot insult the professional

The appearance of the four frigates of the Draenei completely established the victory of the Heroic Legion's assault. Well, this is not to say how sharp the attack of the Draenei's spaceships was. In fact, as a "peace-loving" race, the Draenei There are not enough offensive weapons installed on the human frigates.

However, although these four gem spaceships cannot shoot anything powerful, their shields are thick!

As an exiled race that has been chased by the Burning Legion across the stars for 25,000 years, the draenei's technology tree has been severely biased over a long period of time.

Their great technicians basically have the spaceship shield technology fully loaded so that these old ships can escape against the legion's bombardment in critical moments.

The shield system used in Star Wars is also very good in the current Ulduar.

As soon as the four spaceships appeared on the scene, they were targeted by the attacks of the remaining three mechanical temples because of their huge size. They were like four top-notch T-shirts appearing in the sky, attacking 90% of the enemies in the chaotic airspace at once. Attracted past.

Various beams of light from the Titan Temple splashed ripples on the holy light shield of the Draenei spacecraft, and various strange streams of light flew around in the air. It was like the most gorgeous fireworks show. Look at it. The people were dizzy.

But on the battlefield at this time, except for the heartless pirates, probably no one would take the time to appreciate the beautiful fireworks in the sky.

The heroic spirits on the ground advanced in triumph, and without the interference of enemy fire in the sky, Little Star's dragon army became even more careless. They used their respective dragon breaths to help the heroic spirits clear a path on the ground.

Those black tree-like storm beacons were destroyed one after another, and the steel soldiers who rushed through the Dragon's Breath Washing Area and rushed to the front of the Heroic Spirit Legion would be directly run over by the rushing Heroic Spirits.

In less than twenty minutes, the extremely fast-moving Heroic Spirits passed through this large battle platform, which was theoretically impossible to cross, and reached the real entrance to the front hall.

Of course, there will be no shortage of gatekeepers in any important facility, and the Titan City of Ulduar is no exception. Just when the Lord of War and the Grand Guardian used their super-high authority to forcefully open the door to the antechamber. , a rapid alarm, accompanied by a huge movement of earth shaking and mountain shaking, broke out on the war platform that had not yet subsided.

The King of War immediately retreated, swung the lightning spear in his hand and roared forward, throwing dazzling thunder. While shattering the thick wall in front of him, it also smashed the front deck of the huge golden chariot that rushed out from behind with sparks. Splatter.

The harsh sound when the sharp blade scraped against the metal made the mortal warriors present cover their ears.

It's just noise pollution.

And a few seconds later, when the smoke from the energy collision dissipated, a huge mechanical chariot as high as the walls of Stormwind City roared out with huge black smoke from its four exhaust pipes, crushing everything. He broke through the broken wall and appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my God!"

The moment this thing appeared, the mechanical dwarf craftsmen accompanying the army used their electronic vocal cords to scream with excitement like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

If the dwarves who were protecting them hadn't pinned these crazy guys to the ground with quick eyes and hands, these mechanical maniacs would have rushed out desperately, trying to reach out and touch this mighty and domineering golden chariot before it crushed them. Brilliant creation of Titan engineering.

Blake's figure flickered and fell from the sky, landing on the shoulders of the waiting King of War.

Although he is an "engineering idiot", Blake is still very interested in the mighty Titan tank in front of him. After all, what man doesn't like such a war machine full of science fiction style?

This thing is much cooler than the dwarves' steam tanks.

There are no rough traces of riveting on the golden Titanite shell. It looks like it is cast in one piece. It also has a thick muzzle, a majestic shield generator and a very cool shaped front armor. It is a pity that the giant on the armor is The head had been cut open in the face by one of Odin's spear thrusts.

But this little battle damage doesn't matter. Looking at the steel wheels of this thing that can easily crush ten tauren is enough to make people fascinated.

This is a great toy for men.

"Without a doubt, Mimiron's war creation."

Odin's one eye shone with seriousness, and he said to Raiden, who was beside him calling lightning to bless all the heroic spirits and warriors:

“I remember that before I was exiled, Mimiron had been obsessed with designing a complete set of weapon systems that could adapt to any battlefield. The good news is that he seemed to have succeeded.

The bad news is that guy used this thing against us. "

"No, this is just a trial piece."

Black on Odin's shoulder immediately corrected:

“Look, it still has Mimiron’s prototype stamp on the hood.

That guy 'recycled' this thing and put it in the dismantling factory. I saw it in the prophecy. In the dismantling factory, there was another 'big toy' that Mimiron made for himself.

But this is an opportunity. "

The pirate suggested:

"Any mechanical creation in Ulduar is connected to Mimiron's laboratory. Maybe you can try to talk to the Guardian of Wisdom. Maybe we can 'persuade' him to get out of the way?"

As far as I know, Mimiron should be one of the few people in Aldu'ar whose mind has not been corrupted by the void.

He simply went crazy because of a lab accident. "

"Start the joke protocol: Do you like talking to crazy people so much? Is it because you feel a sense of belonging among the same kind when you stay with them?"

The Virgin Mary, who had been silently treating the wounded soldiers since the beginning of the war, suddenly complained, which made the pirates widen their eyes, and also made the serious King of War and the Great Guardian grin.

"Hey, what you said is so vicious. It seems that the nourishment of love has opened up the mechanical brain."

The pirate immediately retaliated, but the Virgin Mary immediately put on an expression of "I don't bother to argue with you", leaving Black with no way to use his sharp teeth.

The stinky pirate could only look at Raiden, and shouted angrily to the Great Guardian:

"Lord Leiden, take care of your woman!"

Leiden pretended not to hear. He took a few steps forward, showed his authority to the roaring golden chariot in front of him, and was ready to launch a devastating attack at any time, and then shouted to it:

"Mimiron, my brother, Odin and I came to rescue the place of creation shrouded in darkness. I know you are still awake. Let your creations get out of the way. You can purify this holy place with us."

"Huh? Who? Odin? That nasty guy is back again? Damn it!"

The next moment, a noisy and sharp sound sounded in the golden chariot. Along with a strange buzzing sound like an interfered electromagnetic signal, a Titan projection appeared above the chariot.

In that vivid holographic projection, what appeared was not a rock or metal giant of the same style as Raiden and Odin. On the contrary, what appeared there was a guy who looked like a chubby mechanical dwarf.

His head is just a round ball decorated with electronic eyes, and he also has very clumsy mechanical eyebrows on it. It looks weird no matter how you look at it.

When this guy appeared, the mechanical gnomes and gnomes who came with the Legion of Heroes suddenly became noisy. The guidance and call from their blood made them realize that the guy in front of them was their creator.

Or you can call it the God of Dwarfs, the God of Creators, or something like that.

"By the way, Titan! Mimiron, my brother, how did you become like this?"

Leiden was also startled by Mimiron's "new image". He immediately realized that something must have gone wrong. He asked with pain and concern:

"Did Yogg-Saron do it? Did it cause you to do this?"

“Ah, no, no, no, this has nothing to do with the damn ancient gods, there is something wrong with my experiment.

To put it simply, a bad guy tampered with my laboratory energy device, which not only caused me to blow myself up when I turned on my computer, but also forced my shocking "Heart of the World Bomb" experiment to be suspended. "

Mimiron looked abnormal in his mechanical dwarf form. He talked about his tragedy without pain, and his noisy and angry look looked like a complete psychopath.

He screamed in an exaggerated tone:

"But I know who did it, it must be that bastard Loken! He thought I didn't know about the relationship between him and that slutty vrykul woman, but in fact I have already given each of you a room. A camera is installed secretly!

Yes, I know all of you dark little secrets

But that's not the point!

The point is that you came too late.

Crazy Odin and the missing Raiden. 49 hours ago, Yogg-Saron began to attack its cage. Now the damage of the cage has reached 76%, which is close to the warning line!

I'm about to launch my amazing new invention!

I want to detonate all the energy devices of the entire Forge of Will and Spark of Wisdom at once. According to my calculations, we have an 87.54% probability of killing Yogg-Saron in his cage.

Of course, this will cause a quite serious geological disaster. There will be a 99.93% probability that the entire continent of Northrend will be blown to pieces, but this is necessary.

Huh!

Who is that woman over there?

Why haven't I seen it?

Hi there, beauty.

Do you need me to help you repair the energy circulation module in your body? I detected that your emotional circuit is unexpectedly active. You may be sick. "

“Initiate protocol for dealing with obscene words: Hello, Mimiron, your mental state is undoubtedly abnormal and needs to be corrected just like your obscene tone.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Our Lady of Purity and I am the Guardian Physician created by the Pantheon. "

The Virgin of Purity took out an overly large mechanical wrench and syringe from nowhere, and she said to the phantom of Mimiron in front of her:

"If you can calm down, then I wouldn't mind helping you heal."

"Injections? God, what a backward treatment method."

Mimiron held his round belly and let out the dwarf's signature shrill laughter. His expression was exactly the same as that of the nervous dwarf.

No more blood tests.

At first glance, he looked like his biological son.

"You can't do this. You can't talk like this with a madman. Come on, leave it to me. I'm a professional in this area."

Blake coughed and stopped the weird conversation among the guardians. He took a deep breath and shouted to Mimiron's fantasy:

"Hey, Mimiron, I heard people say that you are the first-class engineer among the stars. The wisdom from Norgannon and the skillful hands given by Khaz'goroth himself make all your creations astonishing."

"Ha, this stupid flesh-and-blood creature does have some knowledge. Yes, it's me!"

Mimiron put his hands on his hips proudly, raised his funny steel eyebrows, and laughed loudly and said:

"All my creations are shocking masterpieces! Including the energy radiation bomb I spent a few minutes designing yesterday, you will see it soon, and I will use it to blow you all up into the sky!

I won't let idiots interfere with my experiments anymore. "

"But with all due respect, what you produced is a load of rubbish!"

Blake changed the subject and began to mock Mimiron's creation. He cursed:

“I showed your creation to a friend of mine, and what do you think it said?

It says that your mind is full of outdated and useless garbage designs, and that all your creations are not worth mentioning, and are not even qualified to be carefully examined by it. They are simply as annoying as the excrement of a demon hound.

It also says that Titan Engineering has reached its end, but the future of Fel Engineering is limitless. It says that you are an out-and-out third-rate designer and a second-rate creator.

It says there is only one virtue in all your creation!

That means it won't waste any time taking it apart.

Oh, by the way, it also asked me to bring you a message, saying that I suggest you give up your career as an engineer and switch to selling children's toys.

It says that the toys you make will be very popular with children. Of course, they can only be sold to children under 8 years old, because children over 8 years old know how stupid and ridiculous your creations are.

Uh, are you angry?

Sorry, but that's not what I said. I'm just paraphrasing what my friend said. Of course, in my opinion, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with its evaluation of you. "

As he spoke, the pirate put on a critical expression and pointed at the golden chariot in front of him that carried Mimiron's illusion. He said:

"Look at this design, old wheeled structure, meager 330mm caliber firepower, poor energy generator arrangement, and woefully underpowered Titan engine.

This is the ultimate failure of all design failures.

Oh, are you getting old? "

"Damn it! Mortal, you are challenging an engineer to his last limit! Get your damn friend over here! I'm going to smash its stupid head with my amazing multifunctional Titan wrench.

Before that, I want to pull out its vicious tongue! "

Mimiron was angry.

His electronic eyes were shining with fiery red light, which meant that he had lost his mind. The golden chariot was also starting. It seemed that Mimiron planned to physically destroy these guys.

But the next moment, Blake snapped his fingers, and the Shadowsong, which was suspended and bombing in the sky, roared over and quietly floated in front of the golden chariot.

Blake shouted:

"Do you think my friend was talking nonsense? No, it was not nonsense.

It asked me to bring the hunting airship that it spent a few minutes designing and making, just to show you what is truly shocking! What is the true crystallization of engineering?

If you're willing to accept my friend's engineering challenge, then open the way!

It's up to you to taste the boat, and then I'll set aside time for you to compare notes. "

Mimiron did not answer immediately. He fired a scanning beam from the golden chariot and scanned the Shadowsong from beginning to end. After a few seconds, Mimiron's anger faded away.

He commented very professionally:

"This is a garbage ship with all the weapons packed into it! The spaceship I designed with my third toe is ten thousand times better than its design.

But this ship is already pretty good in the eyes of you fools.

Well done mortal, you and your evil friends managed to get my attention.

Now tell me, what is your friend's name? I'm going to prepare myself. After I kill Yogg-Saron, I'm going to hit him in the face with my wrench! "

"Well, its name is Kingaros, the Apocalypse Engineer of the Burning Legion. All the demon starships are designed by him. He used to like to drink and brag with me in a demon bar.

But it has been very busy recently. It has taken on a big job and is working in the laboratory in the world of Argus.

So you'll probably have to get there yourself, but don't worry, I'll pay for your ferry ticket. "

Blake glanced at Odin with a wink and said the name of his "friend".

The Lord of War watched Mimiron yelling for the golden chariot to get out of the way, and at the same time shutting down all the weapon systems in the front hall. Odin had to obey Black's shocking words at this moment.

He gave the pirate a thumbs up, then waved his war spear, and the Heroic Spirit Army continued to move forward.

But the next second, Mimiron's shouts rang out.

The guardian of wisdom warned in a cold voice:

"I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid!

Don’t think you can hide your tricks from me, Yogg-Saron’s cage is 80% damaged! Level 3 response plan! The ‘Armageddon’ system is online!

12 hours countdown to continental shelf destruction!

I'll give you a moment to demonstrate your abilities, and if you can cleanse the Old Gods of their filth before it's too late, I'll abandon my plan to explode.

If you can't do it.

Then prepare for the devastating impact, everyone! "

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