Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 774 105. Idealistic idiots and materialistic idiots - add more updates to your Canaan brothers [1215]

   Rustbolt, a resistance camp located off the coast of Mechagon Island.

   Founded by Prince Erazmin, the prince of the mechanical gnomes, it is the home of those mechanical gnomes who are unwilling to accept the "mechanical return". Most of the mechanical gnomes who escaped from there after the city riots live here.

  This place is far away from Mechagon City, far away from the King's Legion, and has Bondo's courtyard as a central buffer, and it still maintains a precarious stability.

   But everyone knew that with the poor firepower of this camp, as long as King Mechagon made up his mind to attack, it would be destroyed in a day or two.

   But tonight, Rustbolt is not peaceful.

  The battle that took place in the Dazayuan attracted the attention of the mechanical gnomes. These smart guys released the small aircraft they made to inquire about the news, and quickly reported the situation over there to the leader of the town, that is, His Royal Highness.

   However, Prince Erazmin is not in the mood to think about the attack on his "good neighbor", he will have other things to do.

   At the top of this metal city built on a pile of mechanical scraps, in a mechanical house that fits the height of gnomes, the prince is walking around anxiously.

   As the only son of King Mechagon, the "pioneer of mechanical transformation", His Royal Highness of course also accepted mechanical transformation, and his transformation was done by his father himself.

   Therefore, Prince Erazmin's transformation level is absolutely first-rate in the entire Mechagon, and even the entire Azeroth.

  The various modules and armors on his body are not only well-made, but also elegant in shape. Those metal blocks are arranged all over his body in a precise and perfect way, forming a set of outer armor similar to knight armor for him.

  According to Trixie, His Royal Highness is the strongest man on the island after King Mechagon. There are twenty-three attack modules in his body, which is a perfect product of the glory of engineering and the power of destruction.

  Unfortunately, His Royal Highness is a hopeless pacifist.

   He never used those destructive weapons equipped on his body, which made King Mechagon very dissatisfied, so that the father and son had a strong quarrel and conflict afterwards.

  Prince himself is also a highly skilled engineering master, he has learned many advanced technologies from his father that ordinary mechanical gnomes cannot access.

   But still the same sentence, the progress of science and technology cannot replace the growth of personal psychology.

   In this night, even with the help of the logic and emotion module, His Royal Highness could not calm down.

   "Are you sure he will come?"

Prince Erazmin asked for the thirteenth time that the special vision module of his eye modification constantly changed the arrangement of the electronic light spots, from the "X" shape to two "?" shapes, which perfectly expressed the prince inner doubts.

   In the face of his repeated inquiries, Trixie, who came here as a messenger, said impatiently:

"My new boss is a great guy, and I've heard from his bragging underlings that he once saved the world. If he's one-tenth of those bragging rights, a mere caveman and Bondo couldn't stop him.

   Instead of worrying about whether the new boss will make an appointment, I suggest you to readjust your logic module and think about how to pay him.

  My boss is a very greedy person.

   In this respect, the insatiable Bondo is a mere dwarf compared to him. "

   "I'm just expressing my concerns."

   Facing Trixie's impatience, the Mechanical Prince explained seriously:

   "I have never been in contact with the land people, I lack the necessary information to think about their power with my logic, and most importantly, without data, I have no way to calculate their purpose.

   You say they are here to help, which I doubt. "

   "Prudence is a good quality, but being suspicious will only make you look like you have no leadership. I've seen so many princes, and you're the most indecisive and least prince-like I've ever seen."

   Just as the mechanical prince finished speaking, Blake's voice suddenly sounded in the house.

   The two dwarfs turned their heads and saw that Black was sitting on the prince's "throne".

   He held a blood-stained scrap iron crown in his left hand, and in his right hand a mechanical dwarf whose limbs were tied tightly with a rope and had his limbs chopped, and fainted.

   As they looked over, Black coughed and said:

   "And you, Trixie, you just joined us and don't know much about our rules.

   If you speak ill of me behind my back next time, I will send you to clean the hull of the fleet. You said that your body will not rust after waterproofing. I deeply doubt it. "

   "I was wrong, boss, I'll correct it later, I swear."

   Trixie looked at the mechanical dwarf in Black's hands with surprise, she recognized Bondo, the new boss was really good, and he really captured Bondo Big Block!

   As for the blood-stained scrap iron crown, it must be the emblem of the caveman king.

   "You are doubting the purpose of my coming to Mechagon. I admit that I am here driven by my interests, but this does not prevent us from reaching cooperation."

  Black threw the unconscious Bondo on the ground, put the caveman king's emblem on the table in front of him, and pushed it to the opposite Prince Erazmin.

Say:

   "The caveman king's emblem can be used to show off his power, Bondo Block is at your disposal, perhaps you can use him in exchange for the full help of the new leader of the Dazayuan for your cause.

   This is my sincerity. "

   "Thank you, Outlander."

   After seeing the two things in front of him, the mechanical prince couldn't help but relax a little. He thanked Black very sincerely and said:

   "I'm really bothering you."

   "Oh, you are too polite, Your Royal Highness."

  Blake waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone:

   "I serve my clients, why bother? As long as you give me a price, I'll be happy to help you with these things.

   After all, we are saving a failing civilization, which does not conflict with our creed of the Uncrowned.

   Of course, adequate pay is also a virtue.

  I think that my mechanic has explained my opinion to you, so how much is the King of Cavemen and Bondo's courtyard worth in your heart? "

The    prince was silent for a moment.

  There are floating lines on the device in his eyes, which represent his thoughts at this time. Taking this opportunity, Blake is also observing the one-meter-two mechanical prince.

  His mechanical transformation has gone deep.

  Eyes, ears and throat are mechanically reinforced, and he must be smart, as can be seen from his bald Mediterranean hairstyle.

  Smart people probably like to use this hairstyle to express their smartness.

   And the prince speaks in a well-organized manner, imbued with a peculiar sense of caution and rhythm.

   His ability to control emotions is super strong. According to the information that Black overheard just now, this prince probably has some kind of mechanical module for suppressing excess emotions.

   is amazing.

  In the magical world of Azeroth, there is still such an avant-garde and strange black technology power.

   "I heard from Trixie what you said about the Mechagon."

   After more than ten seconds of thinking, Prince Erazmin made up his mind and said:

   "I can probably calculate that you are very interested in our technological crystallization, and because of your contribution to our resistance cause, I can give you the 'Rustbolt Resistor' aircraft in our hands.

   That is the prototype of the HK-8 air suppression unit that my father is currently using, brought out from Mechagon when we were on the run.

  It's great, it just lacks weapon mods, if you need it, our mechanic can add more powerful engines and weapons for you.

   But our weapons are not enough.

   So, you have to find the modification materials yourself. "

"make a deal!"

The pirate snapped his fingers and said:

   "I am very satisfied with this reward.

   In addition, I have two clockwork giants and a very strange loot in the depths of the cave king's king's lair, but it is still unfinished, and I need to borrow your mechanics to help me fix it.

  Finally, I want to talk to you about something related to you, but I think we can both take a little time to get to know each other first, and enough things happened tonight.

   So let's talk about it tomorrow. "

"Can."

  Mechanical Prince agreed to this proposal rationally. He casually looked up and down Black and said:

   "As my personal thanks, I will present you a new pocket computing device I made by myself, and the twenty chips we currently have in hand will be open to you.

   Also, do you need a mechanical boost to your strength? "

   seems to be afraid that Blake does not understand what he means, the prince also explained intimately:

   "You walk very quietly, almost silently, but if you're willing to try my 'new sound-absorbing material' and 'custom-made silent feet', your stealth will improve even further.

   Of course, maybe you don't need to hide either!

   On the battlefield of close combat, maybe you can embed a few spare daggers in your body, so that you can use it at your fingertips in the fierce battle.

   Or add a robotic arm to the body that can shoot without dead ends and be used for hand-to-hand combat?

   But I recommend not poisoning the weapon before embedding it.”

  To tell the truth, facing this invitation, Blake was a little bit eager to move. After all, which man can resist the ultimate temptation of "incarnating iron man"?

   But the problem is that there is no way for the mechanical body to store and use magic power.

  Once Black wants to transform, perhaps the skills of assassins and hunters will be mechanically enhanced, but the way of warlocks will be abandoned, which is not what pirates want.

   So he shook his head and declined:

   "In addition to being an assassin, I'm also a warlock and hunter. Both professions require me to perceive magic and nature with flesh and blood, and mechanical strengthening will affect my strength."

   "Spellcaster? I've been researching this."

   In the face of Blake's refusal, the very intelligent but seemingly not very emotionally intelligent His Royal Highness said with great interest:

   "I've always wanted to find ways to increase the creativity of spellcasters.

  I was wondering, if you had magic prisms and energy containment modules embedded in your extremities, would it increase your spell manipulation and destructive power in unexpected ways?

   Also, you can create all kinds of rays with magic, I have been thinking, do your magic rays work the same way as natural light?

   That magic is pouring out of your body?

   Or does it flow from some unseen source and flow through your body?

   Honestly, I don't think the way magic works is logical at all. "

"Uh"

  Blake blinked and said:

   "Your question is really strange.

   But I think you and my mentor must have a common topic, she has been working on the research on the origin of magic, maybe you can provide her with a new idea.

   But to your invitation, I still have to say no.

   If I remodel myself, my pets won't recognize me and I don't want to lose them. "

   "Is it because of the weird ideas the hunters have been preaching?"

   His Royal Highness asked again:

   "I've heard from the sentries we sent to Kul Tiras that the hunters believe that the source of their strength and that of their war beasts is an emotional bond.

   The deeper the connection, the stronger the strength of the two sides, and the more they can know each other's hearts.

   In my opinion, this is also a very unreasonable statement of idealist idiots.

  For example, I have a lot of logic-emotional circuit chips in my hand. If I implant it into the brains of you and your pet, then you can understand each other's thoughts without wasting time on cultivating feelings.

   This process may be accompanied by pain and conflict, but with additional reinforcement, both of you will have the opportunity to communicate better. "

   "No no no, machines can't replace these."

   Black corrected:

   "You materialistic idiot can't understand the greatness and beauty of the natural connection, the machinery is great, but you have to master it with a heart.

   instead of being driven by it, like your mad father.

   He is a typical example of pursuing technology and giving up human nature. Mechanical reinforcement is always a means rather than an end. Don't put the cart before the horse.

   Alright, let's go with your **** weird questions.

  I want to take a break. "

   "Oh, okay, I'm being too reckless, a distinguished guest like you really needs a good rest, and then take a tour of Rustbolt. Well, the scenery.

  We will see you tomorrow and I will tell my friends the good news of the death of the caveman king and Bondo. "

  His Royal Highness nodded, turned around and left.

   But after a few seconds, he awkwardly pushed the door open and said:

   "Uh, this seems to be my room, Your Excellency."

   "I've arranged for you a room that is more comfortable and more suitable for the creation of flesh and blood, just below. By the way, you need water to survive, right?

   I hope you brought your own water, Mechagon. Well, there is no real clean water anymore. But if you guys are willing to try the motor oil drink, I have thirteen delicious motor oil cocktails. "

   (end of this chapter)