Menethil's Power

Chapter 82 Gnomeregan's Secret Operation
Out of a rigorous attitude, Isaacs went back to Bree the Dwarf for another checkup. "The pulse is stable, and the vital signs are stable. He is fine, but because of the self-protection mechanism, he has to sleep for a while."

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect the energy of the Holy Light to have such great power." Mekkatorque's eyeballs were almost stuck to the inner wall of the goggles. "I think I have found the ideal reserve energy for the healing robot. Your Highness Isaacs, please be sure to leave a demonstration sample of the energy!"

"Therapy robot?" Isaacs asked with interest.He turned around and opened the metal door of the isolation room, and walked out slowly, "The patient is out of danger." He said to the two anxious-looking dwarves outside the door.

The great craftsman immediately jumped off and followed, he turned over and jumped onto his mechanical chocobo.The most fundamental reason why a great craftsman can become a great craftsman is that he invented this simple but very practical transport mechanism, and almost every dwarf has one of them.

"This idea was proposed by the engineer Obno a long time ago, but until now the finished product is just an automatic drug vending machine." The great craftsman Mekkatorque continued, he now looks more like a fanatical inventor Not a dignified faction leader.

"There are not many energies that can produce healing effects. We have simulated the power of nature, but unfortunately failed. This extraordinary power seems to be completely incompatible with machinery." The great craftsman continued: "You provide the energy sample of the Holy Light Not only will the invention be perfected, it will also mean that thousands of gnomes will be spared the threat of radiation distortion."

"I'm happy to help." Isaacs replied, "But Holy Light is not omnipotent. Purification can only terminate the process of mutation, and it cannot turn a leper dwarf into a normal dwarf, because his life essence has already been destroyed. There's been a change."

Sufficient energy of the holy light can restore the life body to its full state, but if the life body itself undergoes an irreversible change, then even the holy light is helpless.The Holy Light can purify the undead, but it cannot regenerate the decayed body. Given the same principle, casting holy spells on leper gnomes will only produce normal effects.

"That's enough, you're really Gnomeregan's savior!" The great artisan trembled with excitement.

A mechanical chocobo, somewhat taller than the great craftsman's mount, suddenly appeared. Unlike ordinary transportation mounts, this one is a complete killing machine. Its front is equipped with thick metal armor, There are two huge multi-barreled machine guns scraped on both sides, and even the eyes of Chocobo are equipped with laser emitters, and the scorching rays emitted by them can cut Mithril effortlessly.

Of course Isaacs knew who the owner of such an outstanding engineering work was, "Good morning, Lady Manastorm."

For a short while, Isaacs felt that the fire control system of all the weapons of the Chocobo tank on the opposite side seemed to lock on him as the target. His face was as usual, and he always kept a decent smile.

After a while, Milfith's weird upside-down braid appeared on the Chocobo tank, "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, Master Craftsman, but I have something to report." She glared at Isaacs, "And Mr. Isaacs, please don't mention that guy's last name to me in the future."

Isaacs shrugged. "Sorry ma'am, I'll keep an eye on it."

The female dwarf looked at the great craftsman Mekkatorque again, "My remote-controlled drone has made new discoveries in Gnomeregan, and the engineer Obno is still alive!"

Mekkatorque sighed, "I know, since this poor old guy couldn't escape, he must have been infected by radiation." He smiled wryly at Isaacs, "Obnor is the best man in Gnomeregan." If he also works for Thermaplug, we may not be able to return to this city for decades."

Milfies was a little impatient, "That's not what I mean, that old man Obno is still a genuine dwarf, he took his apprentices to hide in the purification room when the disaster just happened, and took advantage of the isolation there The facility is shielded from radiation, and the decontamination unit in the decontamination room can remove radioactive substances from food and drinking water, so they have survived until now."

"Ha! I knew that old guy wouldn't die!" The great craftsman expressed great joy at the good news, "How is he doing now?"

"It's almost a fart in a few days. They've eaten all the food they can find and are now eating coal. One of Obno's apprentices even licked my drone. Don't care if the lube on it is edible."

Mekkatorque manipulated the mechanical bird and turned left and right twice, "We can't leave old Obno there." A resolute light appeared in his eyes, "Milfiss, immediately help me to inform the Dilong agent team , I ask them to organize rescue immediately..."

The female dwarf interrupted the craftsman unceremoniously, "Did you forget? Gnomeregan's radiation intensity broke through the threshold a month ago! Now a dwarf wearing a full set of protection can stay at the entrance of the elevator. There will be a mutation in the last two hours!"

The great craftsman froze instantly, "Could it be that we can only let old Obno die because he can't digest the coal? Oh my god, that's really cruel."

"It's not that there is no solution, but it depends on the intentions of our uninvited friends." Milfis looked at Isaacs deeply.

The great craftsman showed an incredible expression, "You actually want our allies to complete such a dangerous task, and you even said it in front of him, but wait a minute," he suddenly reacted, looking at Isaacs The eyes are different, "This seems to be completely feasible."

As if afraid of Isaacs misunderstanding, the master craftsman quickly explained: "The amount of radiation exposure is related to the system and body weight, so the amount of radiation that is fatal to a dwarf will not have a great impact on humans, let alone all of you. He is a clergyman, and he is born with a high resistance to abnormal states." He smiled wryly, "So my friend, I can only ask for your help once again with the brazenness."

Isaacs thought for a while in silence, and estimated the ratio of risks and benefits, "I am willing to help." Finally he said slowly.

Two hours later, in the largest conference room in Artisan Town, more than fifty young paladins gathered here. Although the dwarf bench was too narrow for them, these outstanding young people still maintained a correct sitting posture. Fifty pairs of piercing eyes fixed on their chief, Isaacs Menethil, eldest son of the King of Lordaeron.

The young prince cleared his throat, "I'm sorry, my brothers, the short rest time is over. We will go deep into the gnome's underground city to rescue a group of gnome engineers."

There was silence in the meeting room, and the paladins waited for the next article.

"This is not an easy task. The gnome's combat ability is not weak. You should have seen those combat robots and walking tanks, so we must be prepared for a hard fight, and there may even be heavy casualties."

Reinhardt, who was sitting in the front row, immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "Why waste time here? The place where we should really appear is on the frontal battlefield where we are fighting the Horde!"

Isaacs did not answer this question directly, but asked loudly: "What are the third and fourth virtues of chivalry? Tell me! Reinhardt!"

"Mercy! Heroism!" Reinhardt replied in an equally loud voice, at least he knew that.

"I know you all have the same question, why should you help the dwarves at this time." Isaacs glanced at everyone, "I just want to say one thing about this, the dwarf leader, the artisan Mekkatorque, has agreed to join the alliance , they will directly join the war against the Horde after completing the migration, so the contribution we are making now is far greater than eliminating a few orc squads."

The conference room fell into silence, and after a while, Adjutant Matt Horner raised his hand, "Sir, how many people are there in the rescue target?" He directly focused on the mission itself.

Isaacs gave him an approving look, "About ten to twenty dwarves." He replied, "So we must dispatch all of us, otherwise we cannot guarantee their safety. After all, this is a rescue, not a surprise attack."

Matt nodded, "Understood, sir, I think we need at least one more guide."

"There is indeed one, and she should be here soon." As soon as Isaacs finished speaking, the metal door was pulled open, and Milfis Manastorm broke in, "The mobilization is almost over, I don't have much time to waste."

The female dwarf walked directly to Isaacs, and spread out the map that was twice her height with great effort, "Considering that you are not likely to be affected by radiation, you mainly need to face cavemen and leper dwarves. And Gnomeregan's autonomous defense facilities. You solve the first two by yourself, and leave the last one to me, and I will ensure that you pass the test of Gnomeregan's defense procedures."

Isaacs was a little surprised, "Are you going with us?"

Milfies gave him a blank stare, "Do you think my IQ is on the same level as yours?" She threw a brass sphere with a propeller over, "I will control this remote control probe to follow you, and I suggest you fight Protect it while you're at it, if you don't want to die from grid or laser traps."

Isaacs was amazed, the engineering of Azeroth is really a magical existence, including all the knowledge of materials, radio waves, machinery, power and so on.

Milfis stared at the map for a while, "I found the most suitable route for you." She stroked her chin and said, "Because the elevators at the main entrance have been cut off, you can only enter through the ventilation duct. Gnomeregan has the most complete underground ventilation system in all of Azeroth, and the irony is that the main designer of this system is the traitor Themarplugg."

"So he can spread the radiation smoke throughout Gnomeregan," Isaacs thought.

"That's right, this ambitious guy had planned it long ago." Milfiss scratched the pen across the map, "The detection devices of the ventilation ducts have been destroyed by Thermaplug, so you can reach the west of the Gear Hall unimpeded The pilots’ collective dormitory, from here to the north is the purification room, after you find the old Obno, go straight up to the 17th area, and then start the workshop elevator to leave.”

She circled the location of the underground workshop, "If all goes well, it will only take three hours from entering the clean room to leaving Gnomeregan, and a gnome wearing a full protective suit can at least It takes six hours to fully mutate, so the plan is theoretically feasible, not to mention that you can dispel the infection status on them."

Isaacs nodded, expressing his understanding, but Matt Horner questioned again, "I don't intend to offend, Ms. Dwarf." He said calmly: "But any possible accidents will happen, in order to avoid unexpected Necessary disputes, I hope you can at least determine the necessary order of death, after all, the only one among us who can release the purification technique is the officer."

Milfis was silent, and her face became a little ugly. After a while, she said with difficulty: "The bottom line of the master craftsman is that the engineer Obno can survive."

But Matt didn't give up: "Are you sure it's the will of the great craftsman?" He remained calm, but he looked aggressive in his manner.

"I can guarantee it with my husband's life." Milfiss said through gritted teeth, and looked at Mat with an increasingly hostile gaze. "Why, do you still want the master craftsman to sign a contract himself?"

"I don't have any doubts, ma'am." Matt performed the etiquette of his life experience very gracefully, and his every move was impeccable. "I really don't mean to offend, this is just a necessary issue of responsibility."

Matt took his seat, and Isaacs gave him an approving glance, the young and bright lieutenant playing his part perfectly, singing Isaacs the bad guy.This made Isaacs have to lament Matt's talent. He has a good grasp of the situation and psychology, and can be said to be a natural commander.

"I'm sorry, my adjutant was a little too reckless and straightforward. Please forgive him if he offends anything." Isaacs said hypocritically, "When will we start?"

"The best is now, we can open the entrance of the ventilation duct for you within 10 minutes." Milfiss said coldly.

Isaacs nodded, "Ready to go!" He said to the group of paladins, "The Gnomeregan rescue has officially begun, and the code name is..." He thought about it carefully, "Let's call it Covert Operations."

(End of this chapter)