Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1709 77. The second item of the investigation into the cause of the dock massacre: the combination of the low and the low

   Against the background of the explosion of the terminal dock, countless demons ran in the chaos.

  They were trying to rush into the burning hull to rescue some valuables under the scolding of several Ganergar demon engineers.

   Of course, more demons just prefer the chaos of burning and explosion, they can't participate in the furious battle with the invaders of Azeroth in Port Hope and can only expect this kind of meaningless chaos.

   Many more demons burst out of the surrounding towers, patrolling the sprawling and complex area of ​​the terminal dock under their respective commanders, trying to catch the saboteurs.

   But they catch nothing.

Because the ships docked at the dock were detonated remotely, the bombs that detonated them came from Ulduar's spark of wisdom, and they were placed on these ships for repair during the secret operations of the watchers these days. among the small ships.

"I don't understand."

   On the edge of an empty and barren cliff nearly a kilometer away from the entrance to the dock, Maiev frowned at the detonated demon spaceship, and said:

   "If you want to save those two guys, I can send people in to search. This kind of rescue operation is about a secret, but you detonated the bomb we planted and sparked this meaningless chaos.

   Do you think those two guys can escape from the chaos?

   They are not warriors, not to mention that it is not easy for real warriors to kill a way out among so many demons.

What are you expecting   伱, Blake? "

   "Uh, I said I was expecting a miracle would you beat me?"

  The pirate was also looking out over the chaotic terminal dock. Behind him was a group of heavily armed hunters and rangers, and a little further away, Windrunner's mother was talking to her second daughter.

   may be a warning before the battle.

   Of course, it may also be some trivial household chores.

Blake scattered his thoughts of truth. He kept infiltrating the demons running around at this distance, searching for the thoughts of two unlucky people like adjusting a communication radio, while explaining to Maiev next to him. Say:

   "Forget those bombs, bombs are not enough to destroy such a large terminal dock, anyway, the Scepter of Sargeras will be delivered at midnight, even if they fail, we have nothing to lose.

   And in case those two amazing guys make it, we'll make a lot of money.

   This is the uncertainty factor in planning.

  We need to grasp the potential benefits of these unexpected factors. "

"benefit?"

   Maiev didn't like this kind of temporary change of plan, she pushed her battle helmet and said in a serious tone:

   "You're putting two civilians who can't even protect themselves on a dangerous mission that we're supposed to be doing, and you're expecting them to do the impossible.

  You have to know that once they fail, the demons will immediately strengthen the defense of the terminal dock, which will bring great trouble to the midnight operation. "

   "Unless the demons can rebuild the completely collapsed space structure of the entire terminal dock before midnight, the stellar teleportation of the Scepter of Sargeras will not fail."

  The pirate did not argue with Maiev, he turned his head and smiled at the warden, saying:

   "And to complete such a task, a spellcaster of the level of a fraudster would have to work nonstop for at least half a month, but now they have less than six hours left.

   Unless they can get Norgannon corrupted and sent here, our operations will never be disturbed.

   As for my confidence in Brian and Lao Zhou, it is not without reason.

  It may be hard for them to try to accomplish something great, but it is easy for them to break something.

   These two guys have some kind of magical talent, they can always find loopholes in very well-guarded places, flaws in a seemingly flawless system.

   This can no longer be described by skill or experience.

   In the matter of sabotage and trouble, these two guys rely on talent. "

  Black took up his pipe and exhaled a hot ring of smoke. He said:

   "It's not a loss to try anyway.

   Think about it, if the two of them do something, we will make a lot of money. If the two of them fail and are killed by the devil, we will also lose two troubles all at once.

   Well, I found them.

   These two guys are really fast, they really know how to take their chances and rely on us to create the mayhem of the explosion, they've slipped into the control room in the terminal dock.

   But they seem to be in a little trouble."

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  The stinky pirate said that the two of them encountered a little trouble. It is a euphemism. The two of them are in big trouble now.

   Although the process of sneaking into the command room of the terminal dock was very smooth, the two were not professional stalkers after all, and since they both had injuries, the smell of blood was the most likely to attract the sharp-smelling dogs of the demons.

   "Dodge! Dodge!"

   Brian was holding a lit demon bomb in his hand, and he shouted at Zhou Zhuo in front of him.

   The lorewalker who grabbed a thighbone stick that he didn't know he picked up and waved frantically to resist the ferocious demon hounds pounced in front of him rolled on the spot, hiding behind a pile of idle demonic mechanical creations.

   And the old dwarf was like a crazy dark iron sapper, throwing the demon bomb ignited in his hand towards the hellhounds who rushed over.

   They wouldn't care about keeping things secret.

  People are dying.

With a loud bang, Brian's bomb throwing blew up the three or four hellhounds that were pounced on him. He also had good luck and blew down the iron fence of the spiral staircase leading to the command room. Let the heavy magic steel fence smash down to block the follow-up hellhounds under the stairs.

   The disgraced old dwarf sat down on the ground, panting and hugging the frightened monkey Greb. Old Zhou also jumped out of his hiding place and frantically slapped the mane on his body that was ignited by the aftermath of the explosion.

   At this time, the two of them looked like those warriors who had fought on the battlefield, their bodies were covered with the blood of themselves and the enemy,

   Before they could take a breath, they heard heavy footsteps above and below the entire command tower, as well as the screeching of the demon guards and the screams of the clever and cunning Ganergar demon technicians.

   The two guys looked at each other, didn't dare to stop at all, and crawled all the way up the stairs that they didn't know where to go.

The roar behind    was getting louder and louder, and there were echoes of weapons smashing the door. It seemed that the demons were trying to tear down the magic iron fence blocking the road, which meant that there was not much time left for the old dwarves and lorewalkers.

   Whatever they have to do, they have to get it done before the demons charge up.

But it was probably fate, and the road ahead was very smooth. Several times the two guys were almost smashed by the patrolling demons, but each time they were only a few steps away from the patroller. Fierce demons will turn away, or will be attracted by other movements.

   The many dangers caused the old dwarf and the old Zhou to be exhausted, and they scolded in their hearts that this hidden work was not done by humans at all, which was a little too exciting.

   "There are two roads ahead, how to go?"

   stumbled all the way to the top floor of the dock control tower, Brian wiped the **** sweat on his face and looked at the bifurcated road in front of him.

   He glanced at the panting pandaren beside him, who coughed and said:

   "One person per person, the demons will definitely catch up, let's split up, no matter how bad luck is, there is always someone who can touch something important and destroy it.

  It doesn't make much sense for us to stay together anyway, we're not good at fighting, and the time it takes for the demons to kill one and two is not much different.

   Brian, I.

   I am honored to work with you! "

   Lao Zhou stood up with the magic iron railing beside him, and said to Brian very solemnly:

   "We may never see each other again, but I have to say that I'm very fortunate to have met a like-minded friend like you before my life ended.

  I am also very fortunate that I can complete this adventure belonging to a hero with you at the last moment of my life. "

   He spoke with emotion, and his eyes were red.

   As expected of an emotional traveller, he was the first to cry when he became emotional.

   Seeing him so affectionate and righteous, the old dwarf felt sour in his heart. He tried his best to put on a tough guy expression, and waved to Zhou Zhuo as if he was laughing at death and said:

   "Don't be so unlucky! I believe at least one of us will survive. Remember the eredar artifacts we unearthed together in Mac'Aree?

  Let's make a promise, Lao Zhou.

  Whoever survives will sort out those discoveries for the other and publish them in both of our names. "

   "Okay! I swear by my last name."

   Lorewalker gritted his teeth and nodded, and the old dwarf clenched his fists.

   They were going to say some more sensational words, but the echo of the noisy demon roar from behind made the two timid guys immediately shake their bodies.

   They didn't say goodbye too much, so one of them chose a direction and rushed out.

  Brian dashed forward along the road in front of him, and soon slammed into a closed door. What he saw was a group of fierce Ganergar demon engineers fighting each other like crazy.

   These **** demons don't know why they have red eyes, and they seem to kill each other as if they were killing their father and enemies.

   But they were obviously in a very important place, and Brian saw several consoles full of buttons and levers with some obscure slogans or something written in demonic language.

   Judging from the location of this control room, this should be where the entire terminal dock is dispatched.

   "That's right!"

  Brian felt a burst of ecstasy, followed by a burst of loss.

   Ecstasy is because he has found an important place where he can start the final destruction of his life, and loss is because since he has come to the right place, then Lao Zhou must go to a place that has been neglected.

   This means that he is likely to die here, and Lao Zhou will survive.

   But it doesn't matter.

  Brian has had a wonderful life. Based on what he has experienced in the past, he feels that he is blessed by Khazgross to live to this age.

   He could not ask for more.

The old dwarf gritted his teeth, picked up a magic steel crowbar from the ground and walked towards the demon engineers who were in the chaos in front of him. He held the "physics holy sword" in both hands and smashed it in the mood of a beast. Those little devils scratching each other's scalps and bleeding, knocked them down one by one.

   Then he threw a crowbar full of demon blood onto the console in front of him, and was about to lift the stick to destroy these sophisticated demon machines.

   The roars of the demons had already sounded behind him, and there was not much time left for him.

   But when he was about to lift the stick to destroy the machine, Brian suddenly remembered the words that the stinky pirate had said when he was teasing him before.

   "You **** will destroy the world one day by pressing the wrong button!"

   In the past, Brian only took this as a malicious irony.

   But thinking about this situation now, there is a strange taste in these ridicules.

Blake Shaw is a notorious prophet, and he certainly won't talk casually, and if he also thinks he's gifted at pushing buttons to destroy the world, then maybe he should be at this moment when he needs to wreak havoc. try it.

  The stick in his hand can destroy the console at most, but the devil can rebuild it.

   If you can do something that doesn't meet the "safety regulations" and cause a chain of safety accidents, the demons will definitely be heartbroken.

  Thinking of this, Black immediately dropped the **** crowbar in his hand.

He stretched out his hands and pressed randomly on the console full of buttons in front of him. After a few seconds, the entire terminal dock sounded a high-pitched siren, and several dock ports spewed a large amount of black oil, which caused the docked ship deck to be damaged. dirty.

   But it's not enough if it's just such a prank.

  The roars and footsteps of the demons were close behind his ears, and Brian's forehead was sweating. He had to find something really dangerous.

   He remembered the feeling like an electric shock that echoed in his mind every time he got into trouble before, every time he touched something he shouldn't touch.

   He desperately tried to remind himself of that state.

   is like opening the observatory in Ulduar, like breaking the seal of the Abyssal Creation in the Vol'dun Desert, like in the Silithus Desert, like the Nalak'sha Engine in Pandaria.

  He can always find the most destructive buttons like a genius, and press them without hesitation.

   That is a rare intuition!

  Brian muttered words around the control room.

   Get moving!

   Brain!

   Get moving!

   Destroyer Instinct!

  I need you so much right now!

   "Ha, found it!"

   At the moment when the demons broke through the door, the old dwarf threw himself on the putter in the center of several consoles, and he pushed the magic steel putter upwards with all his strength.

   But embarrassingly, he couldn't push it at all.

   This thing is not designed for the dwarf body.

  This is a demon creation, you can tell by its size, this thing needs a big demon to activate.

   "It's over, it's going to die."

  Brian pushed the lever frantically, and the monkey Grieb beside him also jumped on the lever to help pull it, but the little idiot didn't even know that he was trying his best.

   The old dwarf's eyes widened in despair, and he even felt the scorching snort of the demon walking behind him, and the magic steel warhammer it swung.

   I'm about to die.

   The dwarf closed his eyes, and his whole life turned into white light before his eyes.

   Ah, goodbye, my brothers, goodbye, my niece, goodbye to my unborn grandson, and I hope people in Azeroth will talk about me in the future as a hapless hero with poor strength.

   But if you think about it carefully, if you die in such a place, it is estimated that no one else will be able to find your body, and you will be marked as missing.

   Maybe his clansmen will tirelessly come to find him.

   Alas, this burial place is too far from home.

   I really want to drink another sip of the fiery dwarf ale.

   Brian was thinking about it and felt the strong wind coming from the back of his head, it was coming towards his head.

   I'm going to be kicked out.

boom

   With a loud noise, the old dwarf opened his eyes in horror and saw that the lever in front of him that could not be moved was flipped up by the warhammer dropped by the demon.

   It rattled and a dangerous plasma energy poured out of it.

   He looked back at the hideous demon guard behind him in astonishment.

   The demon who was supposed to come to hunt him bowed his head, and a terrifyingly hot smile appeared on the face of the demon who was controlled by some cheap ancient god.

   "Good cooperation, dear World Destroyer."

   Black's **** voice came from the monstrous voice of the demon.

Then, in the sound of the old dwarf's scolding, there was an explosion-like muffled sound from the head of the big demon. It rolled its eyes and fell in front of Brian's eyes. Doubt poured all over.

as you wish.

  Please drink the hot "wine".

you are welcome.

   (end of this chapter)