Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 777 108. It's time to perform traditional arts again - add more updates to your Canaan brothers [1515]

   "Pascal K1N6 is a mechanical miracle designed by my father and I and made by Master Pascal. It represents a civilian product developed to the extreme by Mechagon engineering.

   Compared with the HK-8 air suppression unit that my father is keen on, I prefer this kind of engineering creation that can be used to change lives and change the world.

   Powerful air suppression units mean war and destruction, but the Pascal K1N6 represents the peaceful use of our knowledge. "

On a mechanical watchtower at the top of Rustbolt Town, the ruler of Rustbolt Town, Prince Erazmin, a pacifist who clearly has a murder weapon but never uses it, is introducing the "Wishing Machine" to Black. .

  The pirates looked down while listening.

  Fina is running around outside Rustbolt Town on the red mechanical cat she just got. This kind of mechanical creation imitating the cheetah never tires. As long as the energy battery can hold up, it can keep running at high speed.

   And it is also equipped with self-defense weapons, which can fire laser rays from both eyes and a grenade launcher in its mouth.

   Its metal claws can easily tear light armor under the push of the mechanical body.

  Fina may not need this mechanical cat to help her fight, but compared to the wheelbarrow, which always makes people feel insecure, she undoubtedly likes the smooth feeling of running around on this thing.

   As for Tan Reid.

  The little prince was also very satisfied with his gift.

  He would be flying around over Rustbolt on that golden mechanical parrot.

  That thing uses delicate iron pieces to simulate the parrot's wings and tail feathers, and is also equipped with a very stable gyroscope and wayfinding device.

  This means that as long as Tanred enters the correct coordinates, he can sleep while letting this reliable mechanical bird send him back to Tiragarde Sound.

   Black's black falcon flew low and circled back and forth around Tanread's grotesque mechanical parrot.

   Miss Druid has never seen such a thing that is not magical and natural at all. She believes that the existence of this thing is a kind of blasphemy to the natural creation.

   She made up her mind.

  Tonight, when no one else was paying attention, I stole some parts and went to the wishing machine to make a similar one.

   But I definitely don't use it to play.

   Rather, criticize this blasphemous creation with a critical eye.

   With the case of Blake's successful demonstration of production, the gnomes who came with him are going crazy. They will be around the big golden robot, eager to order it to make all kinds of things.

   Overspark waved his wrench, as if he was going to take this thing apart and have a look, but was quickly stopped by the other mechanical gnomes.

   They can't trust the technology of these "backward" compatriots.

   And to be honest, if Overspark really disassembled the Pascal K1N6 here, Blake can be sure that the great inventor would never be able to put it back together even if he had the blueprints.

   This thing is Mechagon's engineering marvel after all.

   It represents the world's top engineering thinking in Azeroth.

  Never miss any lively little star. This party is also carrying a box of parts and batteries, and is eagerly queuing in front of the wishing machine. Seeing her gearing up, she must also be planning to make some weird things to play with.

   "I'm curious, can the Pascal K1N6 really make anything?"

Black looked back at Prince Erazmin behind him, who was sitting on a chair in the observation deck, looking in the direction of the electric dust transport station. After hearing the question from the pirates, the prince shook his head first, and then clicked again. nod.

   He replied with his trademark rigor:

   "We call it the 'Wishing Machine', but it is not really omnipotent. It is proficient in all the engineering technologies we have, and has very complex and complicated mechanical mental circuits.

  Theoretically, as long as you have a drawing of a certain creation, after the Pascal K1N6 receives the drawing and prepares enough parts and materials, it can make a finished product for you.

   This crafting is limited to the field of engineering. "

The    prince paused and added:

   "We've never been able to quantify magical knowledge, so the Wishing Machine can't be used to make magical items. From this point of view, it's not a panacea."

   "So you have to design first, then make, right?"

  Black nodded and asked again:

   "What if it's a giant creature? What about something bigger than Pascal, like the Clockwork Giant?"

   "It will go into 'manual creation' mode."

   Prince Erazmin gestured with his mechanized hands and said:

   "As long as the blueprint is correct, without the help of other people, Pascal can make a larger creation for you. But the more complex and huge, the longer the production cycle.

   But Pascal was also a mechanical creature.

   Although it has self-healing modules, it also requires regular maintenance. And to power it for long periods of time, you'd need a power source that's more powerful than the electricity we're currently using. "

   "Is that high-energy charging pile from Bondo?"

  The pirate asked.

The    prince nodded and said:

   "That must be enough, that charging station is a creation designed to charge the HK-8 air suppression unit and the 'Benevolent Gnome' heavy tank.

  Its energy release is enough to supply Pascal to relieve energy limitation.

   You ask so much, are you determined to buy Pascal K1N6 construction robot from us? "

"certainly."

   Black snapped his fingers and said:

   "I know from the talkative gnome in town that this robot has not been turned on for a long time because of your lack of power. But you suddenly turned it on this morning, isn't it just to get my attention?

  Very well, sly prince, your little gestures managed to attract my attention.

   I want that thing as my reward for this adventure. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate breathed out a smoke ring, turned around and spread his arms towards the mechanical prince. He asked very frankly:

   "Then, now that the remuneration has been agreed, it is time for us to enter into the conversation. Come on, Your Royal Highness, what do you need my humble master assassin to do for you?"

   Prince Erazmin hesitated for a while, he remained silent, it seemed difficult to say what he was thinking.

   The magic eyeball on Black's shoulder stared at him, observing the slightest change in the mechanical prince's expression, he coughed and said:

   "Is it that arrogant and ruthless demand that is difficult to say? Or is it difficult to make a choice between the peace you pursue and the survival of your father?

After all, I can probably guess that although King Mechagon has gone mad, he abandoned his humanity and chose a more reliable machine, but even so, in its already cold heart of the machine, there is also a feeling called love is for you.

   The mechanical gnomes can't feel it.

   But I can. "

The    pirate smiled, moved his shoulders and said:

   "An old father who would rather abandon himself for a great goal chose the path closest to fulfilling his wish. He gave up his duty as a king and transformed his subjects into qualified and powerful warriors with the power of technology.

   For this reason, he has to sacrifice the last free will of his subjects. This behavior can be called madness in the eyes of others. Although I personally think this is cruel, it is also a way to solve the problem.

  Because I am like your father, I know how tough the enemies he chooses to face.

  To win, you have to make a little sacrifice, right?

   But even so, even when he had mastered a powerful mechanical army that could completely push down all opponents on Mechagon Island, he still maintained restraint.

   He did not use his destroying army to storm the surface and destroy the small force established by his rebellious son overnight, nor did he force you to return to your hometown and accept the fate of mechanization with him.

   He personally did the best transformation and enhancement for you, letting you organize your forces on the surface and launching a rebellion against him that was impossible to succeed. "

   Having said this, Blake stopped, and he "looked" at Prince Erazmin who remained silent.

He says:

   "You should know that Rustbolt and your followers still exist now, not because of how much you can fight, or because King Mechagon's army can't take it here.

   Purely because your crazy king father gave you enough time, hope you change your mind?

   We can still sit here and discuss this, only because he gave you the last bit of kindness. Honestly, if I had such a father."

  The pirate pouted and did not continue.

   But what he meant was already clear.

   After another thirty seconds of silence, Prince Erazmin raised his head, and a "." symbol floated on the electronic eye monitor in his eye.

He says:

   "I know what you're saying, and I can understand my father's expectations, but that's not what I want. You say you know who the enemy my father chooses to face.

   Actually, I know this too.

  I have read the codex left by my father when he had not yet transformed himself into a machine. He detailed his explorations around the world and the disturbing conclusions he found.

   About the origin of gnomes, dwarves and humans, about the war between the guardians of the Titans and the ancient gods, about the spread of the curse of flesh and the end of the age of mythology, the beginning of the age of mortals, etc.

   I know all this.

   That is why I am so conflicted.

   Like you, I can understand the need for my father to do this, he is indeed doing a right and great thing.

   He is bent on bringing the whole world back to the age of mythology.

   He believes that only then can the second war against the Dark Empire be accomplished with the power that the Guardians of the Titans have bestowed upon us as followers.

   He came to this conclusion after countless calculations. Only in the world after the machine has returned to its origin can it be possible to completely clean up the millions of years of corrosion brought by the ancient gods.

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   Even my father has made a terrible plan to fight the Old God after completing the mechanical return, and if he fails, he will send me to the Forge of Origin and activate the world restart agreement.

   It's the right thing to do, I don't deny it. "

The prince    held his head and said in a painful tone:

   "But in order to accomplish great things, do we have to use countless innocent lives as a foreshadowing? I have calculated that once my father's plan is started, within a year at most, at least 70% of the flesh and blood in the entire world will be annihilated.

   The level of extension of the curse of flesh and blood is too deep, and most people in this world are destined to no longer activate the Titan power factor in their bodies.

   We have long lost that ancient glory, lost forever.

   But father won't think about it

   I have to stop him!

   But I can't find a reason to stop him.

   I would love to tell you that this is for free will.

   But in the face of the question of the survival of a world, there is nothing more than free will. If the existence of a life is erased from the material plane, then what is the meaning of the remaining freedom?

  I can't even convince myself. "

   "Oh, seeing you are so pitiful, why don't I give you a reason."

  Blake squatted down and "looked" at the mechanical prince in front of him, he said:

   "The premise that you are so painful is based on the theory that you agree with your father, and you also think that after completing the "Mechanical Return", we will return to the mythical age of Titan's glory.

   We will take back the power of our ancestors and use it to defeat the Old Gods and their corrupt minions.

  You and your father both believed that the power of machinery and steel did not fear the corruption of the Old Gods, but I will tell you that this assertion is false.

   Steel and machinery are not enough to protect you from the pervasive corrosion of the void.

  The ancient gods can cast the first curse of flesh and blood, which means that they have cracked the mystery of the creation of the Titans. Do you know why your father couldn't enter the city of Ulduar, the city of Titans?

   Do you think those titan guardians made of steel, rock and machinery are still awake?

   An ancient **** is imprisoned underneath. "

  The pirate reached out and patted Prince Erazmin's mechanical shoulder, he said:

   "I agree with your father's ideals and aspirations, but I don't agree with his actions, not because I think 'mechanical return' is impossible, but because I know that this is an adventure that is doomed to fail.

   His so-called reasonable sacrifice for victory is just wishful thinking.

   Those sacrifices would ultimately prove to be pointless internal friction, and I even suspect that the reason why he had this crazy idea was because he had been exposed to corrosive forces.

   His mind may have been disturbed.

  Wanting to go back to the good old days is not the way to win. If you want to win now, you have to look to a bright future to look forward to. "

  Black tilted his head and said to the mechanical prince whose eyes were shining:

   "Therefore, don't say that you want to end your father's crazy life by assassination, that's too cruel, I've always disliked father's kindness and filial piety.

   And I'm barely experienced in this area, so if someone asks, you have to tell them that.

   You are not going to assassinate your father.

   On the contrary, you are going to save your father, who is about to do wrong under the guidance of evil, from a tragically failed future.

  You are going to save his soul, release his pain, and take over his burden.

understand? "

   (end of this chapter)