Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 773 104. Don't underestimate yourself, poor Bondo, even a used toilet paper has its uses

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  Bondo Block, the mechanical dwarf warlord who flourished in the chaotic era of Mechagon Island, obviously miscalculated the balance of power between the enemy and the enemy.

   But it's not his fault.

   Except for the "sentinels" who were regularly dispatched to Kul Tiras to perform lurking and collecting supplies, the mechanical gnomes on Mechagon Island didn't pay much attention to outside rumors.

   They used their advanced technology to draw a circle for themselves, and after there was no longer the risk of being invaded by foreign enemies, they hid in their own island with peace of mind like a dungeon.

   However, considering that mechanical gnomes can generally live for a long time due to organ replacement, and their number is small, the resources on a Mechagon Island are enough for them to use, and basically they don’t have to worry about resource exhaustion.

   One by one is a well-known mechanical technology house, so it is understandable to develop such a closed mentality.

   However, the technological level of the mechanical gnomes is simply the Zentraedi level compared to other civilizations in Azeroth, which creates the wonder of the mechanical gnomes being "both developed and closed".

   also led to warlords like Bondo Brick who knew almost nothing about what the powerful outsiders could do.

  As mechanical gnomes who advocate technology and mechanical strength, they have no interest in developing and strengthening personal strength, and they spend all their inspiration and energy on climbing the technology tree.

   In fact, aside from the previous urban riots, Mechagon has not had a war for thousands of years.

On this small island, the most powerful one is King Mechagon. He is an out-and-out "super-powerful", but even King Mechagon's personal strength is at most a high-level warrior. s level.

  Without using his own mechanical force, it is absolutely impossible for the king to kill the rough cavemen in front of him one-on-one.

   The act of killing the caveman king in seconds like Blake in front of him was enough to shock the warlord Bangduo for a whole year.

  I still think about gathering the army to take revenge?

   What arrogance is this?

   "This way, my lord."

  Under the coercion of the long sword in Black's hand, the arrogant arrogance of Bondo Block no longer had the same savage violence before, and he would be very obedient to lead the way in the cave of the caveman king.

   He is going to take Black to the depths of the king's nest, where his "contraband" is hidden.

   At the entrance to the cave behind them, the death of the caveman king has sparked a frantic counterattack by a group of "King's Nest" guards.

But those big, savage cavemen have no problem bullying timid mechanical gnomes by force, and their so-called wild power is no more difficult than a cat with claws and claws when facing a group of ferocious demons summoned by Black. deal with.

Crazy Clinflan slammed into the formation, waving two magic steel tomahawks to block the entrance of the cave, and kept raising and lowering the knife, while laughing wildly to experience the thrill of abusing vegetables and frying fish, while his eyes Don't blink.

  The rise of that big demon slaughter also summoned a large group of evil dogs to charge around. These cruel demon beasts can be considered to be slaughtered today.

   In less than a few minutes, the entire king's nest was already filled with a disgusting **** smell.

  Bondo Big Block didn't dare to look in the direction of the entrance of the cave at all. He was afraid that he would spit it out at a glance. Although the mechanical gnome didn't eat, he would spit out some lubricant at most.

   "There are very steep steps here, adults must be careful when going down."

  The mechanical dwarf rubbed his hands together, and said something flattering to the expressionless Blake behind him.

  The Assassin master snorted, jumped down one step, and followed the mechanical dwarf in front of him through a crack in a cave, and there was still a hole in it.

   A cave in the mountains is connected to the deepest part of the caveman's lair. It is pitch-black, surrounded by hanging light strips and small power sources assembled with high-energy batteries.

   At the other end of the cave is connected to a cave that is inclined upward, and you can vaguely see the starlight.

  This place is quite big and unique.

   As soon as Black stepped in, he saw an air suppression unit suspended in mid-air by Bondo with chains and a simple mechanical arm.

   The outer armor of that thing has not been installed, and the parts and modules inside have not been assembled, but according to Blake's entry-level engineering knowledge, it can be determined that the thruster of this thing has been assembled.

  Looking at the scorch marks left around and on the ground, maybe Bondo has tested it a few times.

   "How did you get this thing? Don't you mean that only kings and princes have finished air suppression units in their hands?"

  The magic eyeball on Black's shoulder spun around and hovered in front of Bondo, the very penetrating pupil zoomed several times, staring at Bondo's eyes.

   The mechanical dwarf who saw him felt his scalp tingle.

   He felt terrified.

   Of course, it may also be caused by the looseness of the back of the head shell, after all, I was hit hard just now.

   Facing Black's problem, Bondo didn't dare to hide it.

   After all, my life is still in the hands of others, so I can only answer cautiously:

   "Of course I can't make a finished product, my lord, when there was no riot in Mechagon City, the air suppression unit was the engineering crystallization of the entire mechanical gnome.

   All the data and drawings about it are top secret, and a wild road mechanic like me is not qualified to consult those data.

   But on the night of the riot the whole city was in chaos.

Someone set a fire in King Mechagon's laboratory, and I realized that was my only chance, and took advantage of the chaos to bribe the Trash Mistress and slip through the Dungeon Dump she was guarding and into the sewers of the Mechanical Hall .

   took a blueprint of the prototype body and the king's spare aircraft control center module and escaped

  This aircraft was picked up by me from scrap iron mountain and Diyuan junkyard and assembled by myself. You know, any high-tech is unimaginable until you see the finished product.

   But as long as you have a design drawing in hand, a mechanic with a little bit of skill can save a replica by himself. "

   "Is every mechanical gnome as good as you?"

  Blake gave a thumbs up and asked in an appreciative tone.

  Bondo was a little proud. After all, he had just seen Black's destructive power with his own eyes, and being praised by such a powerful person made him proud, so he snorted and said:

   "Although my talent is not as good as those of genius mechanics, but I have been in the imitation business for most of my life. In terms of imitation and reference, there are very few people in Mechagon who are better than me.

  I can serve you, my lord.

  I think you must use my talent. "

   "Cough, I'll talk about this later."

  Black glanced at the blueprint that Bondo had placed on the cave machine table, and rolled it up. With the blood dripping from his heart, Blacker put the blueprint into his own pocket.

  The pirate asked again:

   "How much less effective is this aircraft that you saved up than the genuine one?"

   "Uh, this isn't finished yet, and I don't know."

   Bondo tapped his mechanical goggles, and he spread his sparkling hands and said:

   "However, I assembled it strictly according to the design drawings, and the grinding accuracy of various internal parts was restored as much as possible. Because of the machining accuracy, the effect of this imitation product is definitely not as good as the original one, but it should be able to achieve at least 70% of the energy utilization rate.

   And it is not a big problem that the internal imitation is not perfect.

   As long as the appearance is exactly the same.

   Anyway, all I need is the deterrence of this aircraft on Mechagon Island, and I don't need to actually drive it to fight, and I don't even think about confronting the king.

   Others don’t know, I don’t know yet?

  The reason that Prince Erazmin, who is not in his right mind, is still able to stabilize the situation is not because of how wise and martial he is, nor because of how determined and powerful his followers are.

   Purely because the king wanted to wait for his only stupid son to change his mind, after they escaped from the city, there was no full-scale attack.

   Otherwise, the mechanic army of the electric dust transport station and the powerful destructive power of the full-fire HK-8 air suppression unit are enough to push the ridiculous Rustbolt town.

   The reason why the group of exiles who call themselves the "Rebels" is still alive is entirely because of the "kindness" of the king. "

   Having said this, Bondo Big Block spat rudely at his feet and said:

   "Of course, the king has remodeled his whole body and removed his own humanity with his own hands, and before that, the king had no 'kindness' at all.

  I slipped into his lab and stole blueprints.

  I have seen the king's next action plan. The rebels in Rustbolt kept scolding His Majesty Mechagon as a lunatic. But if they really knew what the king planned to do to this world, they would probably be scared out of the data short circuit on the spot. "

   "Well, you are indeed a talent, and you saved those two clockwork giants yourself?"

  Black pointed to the two black-painted steel clockwork giants at the entrance of the cave, and asked, Bondo shook his head and said:

   "I picked it up. I picked it up in the cannonball crater when the prince's rebel army and the king's army were fighting. The giant on the left was made of three pieces.

   The one on the right is awesome.

   I made this one from the remains of seven giants.

  Alas, unfortunately, the island is already in chaos. If it was a peaceful time, I would have picked up two clockwork giants and handed them over to the king, and I would have a mechanical laboratory of my own. "

   "Don't be so pessimistic, Bondo, my dear friend, you can still have your own mechanical laboratory."

  Blake suddenly changed his tone.

   He put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard at his waist, pulled out the mechanical chair with a spring beside him, and sat on it, took his pipe to his mouth, and hooked Bondo again.

  The warlord of the mechanical dwarf gang, who had been disarmed, walked over timidly, and heard Black say to him:

"I found that my previous opinion of you was wrong, you are not just a hopeless 'wasteland warlord', in fact, you are indeed vicious, arrogant, and a little wild that does not match your own abilities Heart.

   Well, it's not that you are not capable enough!

Do you understand?

   I mean, you are so capable! It's enough for you to pursue bigger goals, rather than stay on the hopeless Isle of Mechagon and limit your talents in this tiny world.

  You said you were willing to serve me? "

"Uh-huh!"

   Bondo nodded vigorously.

  I don't know what's going on in my heart, but at least my expression is sincere and serious.

   "No, I can't accept you."

  Black shook his head regretfully and said:

   "I've decided to have a good relationship with Prince Erazmin. For some other reasons, if I switch sides to accept you now, a lot of my previous preparations will be in vain.

   I hate this waste of upfront investment resources.

but

   Don't be disappointed, I can introduce you to another job, one that's more suitable for an evil **** like you who has no sympathy and is bent on climbing. "

  The pirate elegantly took out his usual notebook from his luggage, summoned a magic pen, wrote and drew on it, and finally tore off the piece of paper and folded it.

   released a little warlock magic on it.

   He handed the paper to Bondo.

Say:

   "Take it to the South China Sea.

   Just find a pirate and ask him to take you to the commander of the cursed fleet, a trash called Gaboa. His business has just started, and now he is frantically looking for talents from all walks of life.

  Trust me, you are the kind of 'chaotic genius' he needs most.

  You can get everything you need from him, and you can get a hundred times more insane power than the wildest imagination in your little brain.

   Work well with him.

  In the future, don't forget my kindness for letting you go, and my kindness for referrals. If I unfortunately fall into your hands in the future, remember to let me go.

   On this piece of paper, there is a letter I wrote to my trash friend Gaboa.

   mentions what he should do next, help him do it well, and you can gain the supreme authority on this sea. "

   Bondo Block took the letter.

   In his heart, he didn't really care.

   He also didn't intend to do what Blake suggested to him, but in a situation where the form was stronger than the person, Bondo was very humble.

   He was about to curse and swear that he would do things right when he saw Blake clenching his fist in front of his eyes.

   The pirate's magical eyeballs stared at him.

Asked:

   "Are you ready?"

"Uh?"

  Bondo didn't react when Blake punched him.

   This tidal blow was activated in an instant, and when the fist hit Bangduo's metal-reinforced skull, a loud tidal sound roared back and forth in the mechanical gnome's brain.

   made him feel that the little brains he had left were going to be mixed up by this "Strong Hand Split Skull".

  The mechanical gnome flew out without a word, slammed into the wall and then fell to the ground. He was completely unconscious. What anti-coma module or automatic defense program is meaningless in the face of such a penetrating blow.

  Black sneered, and lifted the Bondo Hulk like a puddle of mud.

   He flicked the crisp skull of the mechanical dwarf and said:

   "Of course I know you won't follow the path I've arranged for you. You idiots who have no understanding of power are always thinking about bargaining.

   But you know, poor fellow.

  I am a prophet, I know everything, I arrange my present according to the future I see, and then decide my future with my present actions in this ever-changing world.

  I have made a prophecy for you, and you should act according to the prophecy.

  If you don't take the path that I have arranged for you, you will soon have nowhere to go. A tool person should have the consciousness of a tool person, right? "

   (end of this chapter)