Stratholme God

Chapter 553 The Core Industry of Quel'Thalas

Chapter 553 The Core Industry of Quel'Thalas
Regardless of the fact that there are many political systems in the human countries of Azeroth, they are still similar to the feudal system in ancient times in Europe on Earth.

The promotion of family status is not that simple. Rocket promotion is not impossible. It often takes several generations to accumulate before other established families will recognize you.

Somebody Mai took advantage of it. The surname Stratholme was born high enough and unlucky enough.

It is better for the duke to wear the crown than the grass-headed king to wear the crown and make others feel more comfortable.

After the Alliance joined the UC Shock Department, apart from the people bragging non-stop in the tavern, they said that they had already seen the Stratholme family's prosperity.
Especially the human kings have a wonderful sense of co-prosperity.

Back then, you high-spirited people used us as cannon fodder, now the cannon fodder is your boss!
The most outrageous thing is that King Dai Lin, who was seriously injured and turned into a vegetative state before... God damn it, he won't wake up sooner or later, just because he woke up on the day the news was released!
It's a miracle that Dai Lin didn't die in this life. Anyway, he would still swallow liquid food, and then pull what he should.Gina Jinjian took care of him for a whole year.

When he just woke up, Dai Lin gave people a feeling of mental retardation, but upon hearing this news, Dai Lin was speechless, but raised his thumb.

[Vegetable Dai Lin likes it] This has also become a good talk!
In peacetime, no matter what Lordaeron or Stratholme you are, whoever is bigger will hate whoever.No human king wants to see an empire born under his nose, which means that no one has a good life.

Period of frequent foreign invasions?

Ha ha!

Scared!Everyone is scared!Except for Kul Tiras, which is lonely overseas, the capitals of the six human nations were smashed all over.

Empire, huh?Please be at the forefront!

Are you on top?You stand it?
Hello emperor!Long live the emperor!
In mid-February of the 6th year of the Dark Portal, McDonnell summoned Kaizi, who was a little uneasy, in the inner city square of Stratholme City.

"Good day, my Lord! I heard that you are looking for me to arrange the development direction of Quel'Thalas?"

"Yes!"

Of course Kaizi was uneasy, the blood elves didn't care what they wanted now.The most able to fight, either directly under McDonald Ken, or ran away with Rommath and Astalo.He is just a bachelor commander with a group of oil bottles.

He himself felt that hugging his thigh was too much for Bilian.

He scratched his head and couldn't think of anything Quel'Thalas could do to help McDonald.

McDonnell crossed Kaizi and cast his eyes on the face of chief technician Taronicus behind Kaizi. With a snap of his fingers, the huge magic structure [Flame Blade Defender] behind him, which was covered by a curtain, appeared in real form.

Long ears are no strangers to this thing, high elf magic craftsmen have been using them to guard Silvermoon City and the Sunwell all along.

"Magic puppet, is there a problem?"

"No. Don't you think the movements of the magic structure are too clumsy?"

"Yes, but reaching this point is already the limit." Taronicus added: "These structures without intelligence cannot accept more complex orders."

"Haven't you ever thought about using people to drive this kind of magical structure?" McDonald asked back.

"It's not impossible, but the control system is too complicated and we can't do it. If it is used as an enlarged armor and the same action as the controller, it will cause great damage to the controller."

"damage?"

It should be said that Taronicus is worthy of being the chief technician, and he can say the pros and cons of the magic structure.

"The magic structure is driven by powerful arcane energy. In order to provide enough power, the energy source will often be very powerful. Only a formal mage can resist the erosion of such a powerful arcane energy. If an existence below this level exists in the Entering the structure while running, the body will soon be overwhelmed and life-threatening."

"Can't control the energy source?"

"With current technology, it cannot be done."

What the chief technician said was the truth. If you observe carefully, you will find that the arms and elbows, waist and thighs of [Flame Blade Defender] are actually separated.Relying on the powerful energy to remotely control the separated limbs like magnetic levitation.

First, the structure can launch an electromagnetic cannon-like attack to knock out the arm.

Second, the reaction force produced by the attack was too high, and Quel'Thalas, which lacked enough high-grade metals, 'cut corners' in order to reduce the metal wear caused by mechanical loss.

It is not impossible to cut it, but the price is a significant drop in attack power, which was unacceptable to the high elves before.

In the end, Kaizi added: "Formal mages used to have a high social status in old Quel'Thalas."

A formal mage is already a master of human beings, no, he is a master of spirits.

The magic puppet is to replace the role of the elf infantry, and it is used as an MT in the front row.

Stepping into the ruling class of Mages, who will give you the mech to charge forward?

Hearing this, McDonnell had a clue in his heart.

He asked someone to open a drawing, and those structures and parameters made Taronicus look stupid.

"The invasion of the Burning Legion made me feel something. Whether it's a human or an elf, their physique is incomparable to that of a powerful demon. Any foot combat confrontation at the same level, from height to body shape, the alliance soldiers will suffer a lot. Demons are not very afraid of damage from the fire element, which means that the power of the artillery is likely to be ineffective when it reaches a certain level. In addition to cultivating more individual strong men, we also need a method that ordinary alliance soldiers can fight against demons."

"So, I want to launch a large-scale mecha that can be mass-produced and driven by humans and elves."

"I call this plan [GUMDAM], which is the Gundam Project!"

Kaizi hesitated to speak.

Taronicus immediately objected: "To maintain a high output, the energy core must not be weakened. At this stage, energy of this intensity cannot be isolated. This will definitely cause serious damage to the driver's life. This is too expensive."

Unexpectedly, McDonald waved his hand and said to his back: "I said, you will die if you drive a Gundam, are you afraid?"

The three thousand trident sand sculptures behind them shouted in unison: "If you are a man, drive the Gundam!"

The tidy voice is as powerful as a rainbow, and the sound waves soar into the sky!

In order to drive the Gundam, Kaizi and other bosses were moved by the fanatical aura that was not afraid of death.

Of course, sand sculpture players have always been handsome for less than three seconds.

[Yun Wei] raised her hand to ask, weakly: "Is there Zaku? I think Zaku is pretty handsome too."

【Guanhe 1987】: "Fart, a real man will drive a Gundam!"

[Situ Yanpo]: "Long live the unicorn!"

[Li Xian from World of Warcraft]: "The Banshee is amazing!"

Anyway, Gundam didn't even swipe the cross. This group of chaotic guys has already started a 'party struggle'.

Both Kaizi and Taronicus were dumbfounded.

Of course, Kaizi wanted to take on this big order, and he still had confidence in his own magic technology.

Don't you see, that Fenner* golden sword, who didn't know where it came from at all, got rich and took off directly?

"Master, this may not be a long research and development that can produce results in a year and a half."

"It's okay, I'll give you ten years! I can afford to wait!"

(End of this chapter)

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