Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 780 111. Dry garbage, wet garbage, non-recyclable garbage Hey, what kind of garbage are you?

   "Don't fight it head on, Fenna, the 'platinum armor' on the robot's body is not something that your little axe can split open. Lead it around and wait until I get rid of this tank first."

  Black shouted to Fina, who was fighting fiercely, put a dwarf communicator into his ear, and rushed forward with agile movements.

   At the same time that the "Benevolent Gnome" type heavy tank roared and crashed, a handsome somersault landed on the top of the tank.

Grabbing his pocket computing unit in his hand, he inserted a red punch card chip into the pocket calculator's slot, shook it hard again, and looked for a data point on the top of the tank that he could tap into. .

   Prince Erazmin's voice also echoed in Black's ears, and he shouted:

   "Use the pocket calculator in your hand as a data node, Lord Black, I have detected the signal of the reloaded tank and placed it in the mechanical core of that tank.

  Let me hack into its logic, it only takes a few seconds and it's ready for you. "

   "I totally understand this tactic."

   Black replied:

   "But the problem is that I can't find its node. Can you be more clear? After all, I'm just an ignorant warlock, not a professional like you."

   "Under the top case, right next to your left foot, etc., its capacitors have started the discharge process, it's going to have an electromagnetic shock.

   Hurry up! "

   "Whoosh"

  The pirate disappeared in a flash, and then a large piece of high-energy current surged in all directions, and the tank roared and involved everything around it into its own energy shock.

   An electric current of that magnitude is enough to kill any regular flesh in an instant.

  Finner's battle with the platinum-colored mechanical boxer was simpler than Blake's. Relying on the phase barrier in his hand, Fenna did not "fly a kite" according to Blake's suggested tactics.

   She activated the special effect of the legendary shield, and the arcane energy gathered in front of her, forming a thick magical barrier, helping her resist the heavy hammering of the platinum fist gesture.

   And the legendary warriors let out a burst of battle cries, wielding the lord's battle axe and continuously scraping attacks on the armor of the platinum boxer.

   She played very happily, treating the robot in front of her as a sandbag to vent her anger.

   Various combat techniques are used in turn, and they look powerful.

   But the damage is basically zero. This kind of attack is not even a pedicure. At most, it will leave a few scratches on the robot's exaggerated armor.

   But she did a perfect job of "pulling hatred".

  The platinum boxer and the heavy tank were restrained by the two brothers and sisters, and no one bothered the ship doctor to close the city defense system node outside the metal arena.

   Ms. Natalie is not good at engineering.

   She looked a little numb when she saw the precision equipment that was working in front of her, but luckily there was only one joystick on the console that she could pull up and down.

When there is only one   , you are not afraid of choosing the wrong one, right?

  The ship doctor looked back at Fenna, who was "playing sandbags", and Blake, who was jumping up and down on the humming heavy tank. She stretched her hand forward and pulled the only joystick to pull it down.

   Work hard!

   Well, I can't pull it.

what happened?

   "You haven't turned off the overload insurance and safety protocol modules!

   With such a large current passing through, don’t even think about pulling the joystick even if a giant comes, what’s going on with you humans? Don't you understand so little engineering common sense? "

   Trixie's voice echoed in the pocket computing device on Natalie's wrist, accompanied by the roar of guns in the background, and she yelled:

   "If I remember correctly, there was a red button on the console! See that?"

"Um."

   Natalie stretched out her hand to press it, but was yelled by the dwarf:

  "Very well, don't touch it, that button will release a strong current when you press it, and you will be charred. There is a triangle button under the red button, press it.

   Then look for the oval blue button, press it three times, and finally enter the stop command on the keyboard, then you can pull the joystick.

   You must hurry.

   That thing has a power-off restart program, and if it can't be completed within a minute, it will send an alarm to the center. "

   "Why did you make this thing so complicated?"

   Natalie was in a rare hurry, and the prudent ship doctor would complain loudly:

   "You still say it's common sense? No! It's not common sense! I bet 90% of the world doesn't know this shit! I hate your steel city.

   The Light will not bless it. "

   "Program hacking complete! Automation program shutdown! Decentralization! Enter manual manipulation mode!"

Black's side dodged back and forth above the tank a few times, his pocket computing device suddenly let out the cheers of the mechanical prince, and with the last electric current, the tank armor under the pirate's feet bounced off, revealing the narrow and cramped driver below. room.

   Prince Erazmin exclaimed:

   "The control of the tank is yours, Lord Black, use this cutting-edge technology of Mechagon to your heart's content! But be careful when you use it, don't ruin our city."

   "Do I still need me to destroy it? Look at it now, your father is about to turn it into a big garbage dump."

  The pirate groaned and jumped into the cockpit prepared by the dwarf.

   He curled up in the seat, with his head out of the cockpit, grabbed the joystick with both hands, and stepped on the accelerator with his left foot. The engine of the heavy tank suddenly roared violently, allowing the pirates to regain the joy of driving.

   He adjusted the direction of the reloaded tank on the spot, aimed the forklift part in front of the platinum boxer who was beating Fina, whistled again, and shouted:

   "Fina, get out of the way! Watch me drive and kill this bastard!"

   In the next instant, the four wheels of the Merciful Gnomish Heavy Tank spun rapidly, and in the cheers of Blakela's long voice, he slammed his head into the Platinum Boxer Robot's leg with a heavy head.

The collision of the two mechanical monsters made a deafening loud noise. The shovel in front of the tank stabbed the platinum boxer's leg armor, and when the pirate pulled the joystick, it was like a real forklift. The robot crashed to the ground.

   "This thing is awesome!"

  Fenna also jumped on the heavy tank with agile movements. She curled up and sat on the co-pilot, looking at the complicated console in front of her, reaching out and pressing it.

   However, the other functions of the tank have been remotely locked by Prince Erazmin, and there will be no problem with her pressing it.

   "It's hard to imagine that such a short gnome can use their technology to make such a powerful weapon."

  Fina watched Blake control the tank to push the powerful platinum boxer to the wall. She felt the joy of "tank battle" that she had never had before, and she sincerely sighed:

   "Just this heavy tank, if it appeared on the battlefield of the Burning Plains, it would definitely be able to easily slaughter an orc clan by itself. This kind of destruction weapon will definitely cause a sensation when it appears in the human world."

   "That being said, this thing really suits my taste."

  Blake pulled the joystick to make the tank retreat, and once again charged up and accelerated to hit the platinum boxer whose leg armor had been broken in front of him, enjoying the pleasure of steel destruction in the repeated collisions such as heavy punches.

   He said to his stupid sister:

   "But if it goes to the Burning Plain, I'm afraid that it will have to lie down in less than ten minutes. The weapons of the mechanical gnomes are all electric, and they can't even replenish the most basic energy without this city of machinery.

   Azeroth is a magical world after all, Fenna, and it is not ready for such high-energy technology.

  The technology of the mechanical gnomes is too advanced compared to this era, which determines that their weapons must be in a specific environment to exert the greatest destructive power.

   This is not a good thing.

   And this tank is awesome, but do you think it will work against orcs like Brox Saurfang? Consider Brox's shocking axe

   He could split the tank with an axe if he wanted to. "

   "Well, you're right."

   Fina nodded in agreement, she said:

   "So this thing can only be used in mundane warfare?"

   "Yes, so clever."

  Blake reached out and patted Fenna's head like he was petting a kitten, and praised:

   "It will be brought back to Tol Barad and given out to Maim's Orc Marines for their use on land. With this thing, we won't be afraid of anyone on land."

   "I did it!"

   On the other side, in the cheers of Madam Natalie, the arc-splashing joystick was finally pulled down by her.

   The energy surging around the entire metal arena was instantly cut off, leaving a corner of the city in darkness, and the heavy tanks and platinum boxers who had just shown great power also buzzed and entered the shutdown mode.

  The pirates are right, the energy required for such a powerful war weapon is a huge amount, and they are a piece of scrap metal without energy supply.

  Blake patted the reloaded tank lying in the nest, jumped out of the cockpit with a quick movement, and glanced in the other direction, the light in the city machinery garden also dimmed.

The   watchers are really powerful, and they completed their tasks perfectly.

   "Go! Let's go to the Diyuan garbage dump."

  Black waved his hand and said:

   "Turn off the node there, and the rebels on the surface can enter the city."

   A few minutes later, the two groups of people converged in front of the metal arena. Blake saw several watchmen walking strangely, so he blinked and asked:

   "What's wrong? Did you step on a gnome mine?"

  Ms. Nasa had a gloomy face and did not want to speak.

   The Moonlight Battle Armor on her body is covered with black ash contaminated by explosions. The protective effect of Luna Steel is first-rate, and it did not damage the Armor and cause damage to the Watcher itself.

But the action just now was full of various "accidents", especially the mechanic's garden that looked beautiful and natural instantly turned into a deadly battlefield full of mechanical traps. Even Ms. Nasa was in the battle. He stepped on six dark thunders, and was almost cut into eight pieces by a strange ray.

The   watchers also had a great dislike for this city of machines.

   The main reason is that he is not familiar with the combat mode of these mechanical creations. It is difficult to be trapped in this strange city with past combat experience. Anything here may be a deadly weapon.

  They have to keep their minds tight at all times.

  People always have fear and resistance when facing the unknown, and watchmen are not immune to this.

   "Let's go, pass the waste incineration plant below, and you can reach the final area."

  Black snapped his fingers and said to a group of people behind him:

   "If we're lucky, we won't need to fight the junkyard supervisor again, so I'll go down first, and you guys head around the junkyard, don't rush into the final area.

  Wait for my signal. "

   said press, and Blake was the first to jump off the trolley leading to the Underworld garbage dump, just like a minecart, all the way along the rotating track into the bottom area of ​​Mechagon City.

This is the storage room of the city's garbage. All the waste generated by the mechanical city of Mechagon will be transported here. After sorting, it will be sent to the huge incinerator for incineration to serve the city. While providing heat, useful materials are recycled.

   However, after the city riots, the scrapyard was almost shut down, causing it to be filled with all kinds of garbage, just like the mechanical garbage dump on Tiragarde Sound.

   I heard Trixie say that Bondo's gang of dwarfs love coming here to steal valuable mechanical parts.

   "Stop, don't come in!"

   When Black stepped into the scrap yard, a sharp scolding came from above the garbage mountain, and a female dwarf with a flying backpack flew around the incinerator, holding a wrench in her hand, and shouted to Black:

   "I don't know what's going on up there, it sounds loud, but I don't care. Don't disturb me sorting this garbage, I have to sort it out.

   This is my job and my entertainment. "

  “Oooo”

   In the screams of the female dwarf, a dozen mechanized rabid dogs rushed out from around the garbage heap and roared at Black. One of the mechanical dogs was particularly large.

   That guy's sharp teeth are so sharp that he can chew through a tauren in one bite.

   "No no no, dear **** mistress Wendy Cogsworth, I am not here to disturb your work."

  Black raised his hands to signal that he was not a threat.

   He shouted to the mechanical gnome above who was very unwelcoming:

   "I'm here to introduce you to friends. I have a friend who has a soft spot for all kinds of garbage. Like you, he especially likes to sort garbage.

   And I heard that it has been complaining about the unscientific garbage sorting of your mechanical gnomes."

   "Arrogant!"

   Hearing Black's words, Trash Mistress Wendy waving a wrench and yelled:

   "Mechagon's garbage classification standard was formulated by me, and it is scientific! It is systematic! It is perfect! There cannot be a better theory than my classification standard in this world!

   Call your arrogant friend over!

   I'm going to have a good discussion with it about this serious issue. "

   "Very well, I'll call it over right away."

   Black coughed and gestured behind him.

   signaled that the watchers could quickly pass through the garbage dump, and he took out an old Gani statue from his arms and waved it in front of the indignant garbage mistress.

He says:

   "You've managed this garbage dump well, Your Majesty, this is the most organized garbage dump I've ever seen without breaking the standard chaotic shape of the garbage dump.

  You are really talented in this area, are you interested in becoming a 'big scavenger'?

  Er, don't be mad, I'm asking for my friend. "

   (end of this chapter)