Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 801 53. The Change of the Storm. The Storm Is Coming--adding updates to the Moonlight Brothers under the Stars [1010]

So, your subordinates saw with their own eyes that the goblin had a working magic armor?

Varian and Mekkatorque were sitting in the garden of the Storm King Court. In front of their eyes, Master Shaw of MI7 was reporting the actions of the Shadow Warrior Sonia. Ke, the gladiator king's focus is quite unique.

He wasn't angry because Sonia's solicitation failed. On the contrary, he asked enthusiastically:

And that Dr. Boom gave us a blueprint of the most critical fel engine before he left? Can you confirm the authenticity of that blueprint? And, can your staff confirm that the blueprint in Dr. Boom's hand is Does technology have an impact on the current Kalimdor continental civilization?

this...

Master Shaw glanced at the silent Minister of Industrial Affairs, Gelbin Mekkatorque, and said softly:

MI7 has always believed that professional matters should be handled by real experts. In the field of engineering, I believe that no one has more say than Mr. Mekkatorque.

Varian nodded. He leaned back in the chair very relaxed, looking back at the dwarf:

Well, what do you say? My friend Mekkatorque.

Um?

This question disturbed the great dwarf craftsman who was thinking, and the latter sighed, and said in a low mood:

I've seen the blueprint, it's the real thing... Dr. Boom didn't fool us, the blueprint described in detail the structure of the evil energy engine he envisioned, and if the little girl Sonia saw it with her own eyes, it would be fine. An actionable fel mech means that Dr. Boom has indeed made a qualified fel engine.

Does that also mean that we can...

There was a flash of light in Varian's eyes, but Mekkatorque guessed what the king was going to say, and he shook his head:

No! We can't make it, not because of technical reasons, but because of materials... With the current material production level of the human empire, we can't make a qualified fel engine at all. Even if we barely make it, its service life will was shortened many times, but although we cannot make weapons-grade engines, we can try to make some civilian-grade engines.”

Speaking of this, the great dwarf craftsman's whimsical ideas burst out again, and he said enthusiastically:

For example, the steam battleship idea proposed by the shipbuilders of Kul Tiras earlier, we can completely replace the low-efficiency steam engine with a fel engine, or modify it...Evil energy after all It is an unsafe energy, if it can be replaced with arcane or elemental energy, this thing can come in handy!

This is also very good! I will immediately let the engineers and technicians of the Lion Research Institute start imitating it.

Varian moved his fingers in satisfaction, and he winked at Shaw, who nodded slightly.

Obviously, the king saw indescribable business opportunities from those blueprints. At least this good thing would not be shared with other kingdoms until the technology was popularized.

Even if it is an imitation, it is estimated that it will take a long time.

The dwarf didn't notice the king's eye contact with Shaw. His attention was focused on the last sentence Dr. Boom brought to him from Tosonia, between Gelbin Mekkatorque and Dr. Boom They don't have a deep friendship, and they only met a few times at the annual meetings of the Engineering Association, but as leaders of dwarf engineering and goblin engineering, the two sides have an intellectual struggle A kind of sympathetic friendship.

But now, Dr. Boom has gone to the Path of Stars, but he, he stays in the human country, wasting his precious time and wisdom so recklessly.

Thinking of this, Mekkatorque had the urge to resign to Varian immediately, and then go back to Alcaz Island to study, but he is not a person who gives up halfway...so he did not make that impulsive decision, and In terms of Mekkatorque's IQ, he can easily tell. Maybe Dr. Boom himself doesn't understand, but there is obviously a trace of Tyrion-style conspiracy in his message.

Apparently, the eccentric high lord used his own language to influence Dr. Boom, and then Mekkatorque, to make a little joke for the achievement of industrial affairs in the Kingdom of Stormwind. He seems to use this joke The same scheming to make Varian's reforms collapse in the middle.

Mekkatorque's depressed mood also attracted Varian's attention. The king waved his hand, and Master Shaw quietly left the garden. After only Varian and Mekkatorque, the Storm King Said with emotion:

Great craftsman, do you know? When I was a gladiator, at the very beginning, I was a gladiator apprentice under Regal. At that time, I was trained by a powerful orc gladiator, but he was the same as me. A gladiator apprentice, not a real gladiator... We were opponents at that time, I learned fighting skills from him, I was very weak at that time, so in my eyes, that fierce orc is my biggest opponent!

Then one day, that orc was suddenly selected as an official gladiator in Regar's gladiator team. When I watched him step onto the arena representing glory, a very complicated feeling suddenly surged in my heart. Feelings of jealousy, or resignation, I can clearly draw with him, but why is he the one who stood there and received the cheers instead of me?

Varian's sudden story made the brilliant Mekkatorque look up. The dwarf looked at the king. He knew why Varian was telling this story. After a few seconds, Mekkatorque shook his head:

No! Varian, I'm not jealous of Dr. Boom, I know how smart he is, I know how thirsty he is for new knowledge, I'm just... just, alas, maybe I did get influenced by his message Well, for scientists, it's better not to get too deeply involved in politics, but I made this mistake, and Dr. Boom was right. I didn't do it well at all during the years when I returned to the Empire. Research...

The great craftsman raised his head and looked at the slightly gloomy sky above his head:

So I was surpassed by him. He has begun to try to enter the stars and realize the greatest fantasy of a scientist. But I, I am trapped on the ground. I can only look up to the sky, and I can only look up to him.

No no no!

Varian shrugged:

That's not what I'm going to say... My story isn't over yet, be patient, Mekkatorque.

My orc opponent won several gladiatorial matches, and his reputation was well established. However, just a few days later, he met a more terrifying opponent, that is an orc sword master. My opponent may be Victory went to his head, and he was easily beheaded by the old sword master... This story gave me a vivid lesson when I was still very young, let me know... how important it is to lay a solid foundation.

I was a gladiator apprentice in Regal's team for 3 years, and then spent 1 year to become several gladiator champions. Even the Juggernaut who cut off the head of my opponent at that time failed in front of me. , This is what I want to say! Great craftsman.

Varian reached out, patted Mekkatorque on the shoulder, and said softly:

Going fast may not necessarily reach the finish line ahead of time. Those who can truly stand on the throne of champions are always the ones who have made all the preparations.

What I really want to ask you is, after ignoring the influence of Dr. Boom, do you think you are ready to step into the stars?

The king's question stunned the somewhat frustrated dwarf. After thinking for more than ten seconds, Gelbin Mekkatorque breathed out, and his usual heartless smile appeared on his face. :

Yeah! Varian, you really are a good friend, a good brother... Indeed, I am not prepared at all. Even if I throw everything away and chase Dr. Boom now, I will not be faster than him, but I may Because I was too reckless and took my own life...

After laughing, the dwarf's expression became serious again, and he looked at Varian:

But I'm 30 years behind him! I'm going to serve you in your country for 30 years, Varian, so we're going to do it all faster, and then use the industrial base I've built for this country, To achieve my pursuit of Dr. Boom, and even overtake... I'm getting serious, Varian!

I hope your poor country and your ministers can keep up with the speed of my thinking...

Oh, this might be a scary challenge for them...

Varian laughed and said to the dwarf:

But we will do our best... But speaking of it, you have read Miss Sonia's mission report, what do you think Dr. Boom's words revealed?

Faced with this question, Mekkatorque snapped his fingers, and the dwarf said quickly in a high-pitched voice:

Obviously, the Dark Blade Legion is no longer satisfied with its power in Azeroth. The undead are actively exploring ways to move out of the world. You should have noticed that Dr. Boom said, Tyrion will give He is a planet, which means that the dark blade may have mastered the method from Azeroth to the outer domain of the stars, it may be an interstellar portal, or it may be... some engineering that only exists in fantasy science and technology.

For example, the fel battleships of the Legion... If Dr. Boom can solve the mystery of the fel mecha, then he must also be able to destroy the mysteries of the fel mechs of the Legion. After all, that guy is the smartest person in Azeroth, He's smarter than me, so don't underestimate him.

Well, it makes sense!

Varian nodded with a serious face, and he asked again:

anything else?

Also, I'm beginning to feel that what you said before, the speculation about Tyrion and Dark Blade, should be correct.

The dwarf master craftsman rubbed his ears, looked at the task report in his hand, and said:

Judging from what Dr. Boom said, the Dark Blade Legion really no longer regards the Empire as their opponent. The two are no longer on the same level. From this time on, their war against those elves with long ears It can be seen that if the undead are willing, they can completely capture any country in the world within a day...

But it's a good thing!

The dwarf shrugged:

This means that Dark Blade will not put too much energy on other civilizations. Any giant with normal thinking will not take the initiative to step on the ants at your feet. This means that you have enough time to complete Make your own plans, Varian, as long as your friends in the king don't be foolish enough to provoke the undead.

I'm an engineering researcher, Varian, and I'm also an engineer. I can tell you responsibly, judging from the signs of Tyrion's activities in the past few years, he is obviously carrying out a campaign against Azeroth. A purposeful, detailed and systematic plan, all civilizations in the entire world are members of this plan, and human beings...you have been planned.

So you should persuade your friends of the king to look away from the undead for the time being. Apart from the deep hatred between each other, they are not your enemies anymore, at least for now, not.

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On the 7th day after Dr. Boom left Gadgetzan, in the meeting room of Lordaeron City in the eastern continent, he received news that Tyrion, the other death lords and the blood lords who had rushed back from the dead world urgently, also Forgotten kings who were busy observing other civilizations on weekdays gathered together today.

This majestic formation, as well as the seriousness in the eyes of those undead spirits, all showed that...something important has happened, or is about to happen.

boom

The door of the meeting room was pushed open by two high-ranking knights, the Grand Lich Anastarian Sunstrider holding documents, the Lich Lord Prince Farondis, the president of the Federal Academy of Magic Elsa Blue Moon, and Mordant Eternal Shadow, the first lord of the Syndra elves, and the most powerful spellcasters in the Dark Blade Legion walked into the meeting room in unison.

The great lord Tyrion sitting in the center of the conference room looked around. Except for a few lords who couldn't come because of important missions, everyone else was here.

So he nodded and said to the archlich:

Let's go! Sunstrider...

About the thing you informed us...about this great tide of magic power that is about to start covering the world...and, after the tide of magic power recedes, or stabilizes...this damn world, will What does it look like...