Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 788 119. Why does the boat have to stay in the water?

  Blake's very clever speech made Prince Erazmin frown.

   He is smart enough to tell that the stinky pirate is just exaggerating a kind of fear. Even if the mechanical gnome has the power of mechanical transformation, it is not so easy to give such power to just anyone.

  At least in the current system of mechanical gnomes, the premise of accepting mechanical transformation is to have a superb understanding of engineering, at least you must know how the machinery in your body works.

  You have to know part of the principle.

   In this way, the potential of mechanical transformation can be better utilized.

   But the stinky pirate's words were not just to exaggerate fear, he did raise those questions that the mechanical gnomes had not thought deeply about.

   Perhaps King Mechagon thought about this.

   But he certainly did not share his thoughts with anyone.

   Now, this choice was placed in front of Prince Erazmin.

   "If you're going to do something dangerous, then I'll give you a few pieces of advice, like don't be so big at the beginning, take it slow, maybe building a small church that worships machinery is a good choice.

   But you also have to be careful about the settlement of Holy Light Church. "

  Blake was sitting on the stone, drinking and saying sarcastic words to His Royal Highness, he said cheerfully:

   "Not only should you be careful on the human site, they regard you as heretics who don't respect your beliefs, but even more so on the elves' side. The Luna priests' attitude towards mechanical transformation is probably no more tolerant than the Holy Light priests.

  Well, in this way, the most suitable place for you to start is in Gnomeregan City, or the territory of the goblins. After all, these two races are the most receptive to machinery.

   Pirates!

  Yes, my fellow pirates will probably like these modifications that can effectively enhance their combat effectiveness. No one knows those **** who spread chaos and fear and pursue power better than me.

   The native races of Northrend do too, they have few systematic beliefs.

   Of course, it's best to avoid bears and trolls, the former are dogmatic nature worshippers, and there is a bearman on my ship right now in 'hibernation', and I don't think he would like to turn himself into a machine.

   And the latter, would be very willing to taste how the mechanical gnome tastes roasted. "

   "No! Say no more."

   Prince Erazmin let out a scream, he took a step back, folded his arms to the tempting stinky pirate in front of him, and made a "no" gesture.

   His Royal Highness said loudly:

   "Now we have just over 30,000 mechanical gnomes combined! With such a small number of people, we can't keep this knowledge at all. Once the news spreads that we can fight death with machines, any force can destroy us.

   Or worse, take us back to be their high-IQ slaves! "

   "Don't be so pessimistic."

   Black spread his arms and said:

   "With the destructive power of Mechagon City's black technology, a smaller force can only add to your military exploits. Unless it is one of the seven human kingdoms.

   But you are in this sea, and if no one leads the way, they can't even find it.

   All in all, you are safe.

   In fact, you can try to take risks, and the benefits are considerable. I dare to say that if you receive 100,000 gold coins for an operation, there must be someone who is willing to make an appointment. It's so simple to make money or something, I'm a little moved by this.

   Why don't we partner?

   I'll be in charge of sending people over to you, and you'll be in charge of performing the surgery. Let's split the money you earn? "

   "No! I've decided! My father's caution was right, it wasn't some stupid 'blood theory', it was me who was stupid.

   is that I do not see the danger of spreading this knowledge.

  My longing for peace and beauty has weakened my judgment. "

   Prince Erazmin exclaimed:

   "I will continue my father's policy, only those dwarf compatriots who are smart enough and wise are eligible to come to Mechagon for mechanical transformation and become one of us.

  I will visit Gnomeregan in person, discuss with the members of the Artisan Council, and finally set a statute that is careful enough to protect us.

   Mechagon will not be open to everyone!

  Only people who have passed our permission can set foot on this island, this is not self-isolation!

   This is self-preservation. "

   "Well, that's really a pity."

  Blake shrugged, but did not try to persuade him. He "glanced" at the mechanical prince, and then led the topic to another issue. He said:

   "Is the transformation of the eye of invention that I customized for you, completed?"

"Already done."

   Prince Erazmin popped a small square from his wrist and handed the remodeled Eye of Invention to Black. The shape of this little thing is still the dark red glass crystal before, but there are no crisscrossing light spots inside.

   is replaced by a spinning, little radar-like thing.

   "I removed its positioning function. This little invention will no longer be able to identify the three-dimensional coordinates of Mechagon. I will also fill in the 'safe airspace' in the sky for visitors."

The Prince    pointed to the sky and then to the Eye of Invention in Black's hand, and explained:

   "This thing will be the enemy finder for the 'Flesh Purification' device on your ship in the future, it will lock and guide the target for the purification beam.

  I enhanced the lifeform scanning function to it, it can now accurately detect all life within 100 yards around it, and lock thirty of them.

   Or go into 'Bombardment' mode.

   A large-scale bombardment of the purification beam is directed with the drop point as the center, but in this form, the flesh purifier needs to be charged for several minutes each time it fires. "

   "Cool! That's what I want."

  Black threw the eye of invention, which looked fragile but was actually tough, up and down, and asked:

   "What's the effective distance of this thing?"

   "The limit is 1000 yards."

   Prince Erazmin shrugged and said:

   "If you go farther, the energy dissipation of the flesh purification device will reach an uncontrollable level. You will purify the enemy at the moment of firing the cannon, and will also include everyone on your ship into the energy dissipation.

   That would be a disaster.

   But you have Pascal on your boat, it can help you add a few energy valves, and install an extra signal repeater, so that the shooting distance can be extended further. "

   "1000 yards is enough."

   Black whistled and said:

   "My ship is different from other ships. She is the 'assassin' in the battleship, and personal assassination is her favorite."

"That's good."

Prince    nodded, raised his wrist again, pointed to the pocket computing device on his wrist, and said to Black:

   "You can use your pocket calculator to program the scouting mode of the Eye of Invention, so that it can lock on to specific targets according to your requirements in the 'precise sniper' mode.

   This one is very simple.

  I've wrapped the enemy search program, and now it's a "dumb" operation, Trixie can teach you, and you will definitely learn it quickly. "

   "Thanks, man, this is very important to me."

  Black waved the Eye of Invention in his hand and said to Prince Erazmin:

   "This means that my ship finally has the ability to attack remotely, by the way, that return bomb"

When the    pirate talked about this issue, the expression of the mechanical prince suddenly became serious.

He says:

   "Before I give it to you, I have to ask, what are you going to do with it?"

   "Uh, how do you ask me to explain this to you?"

  Black rubbed his chin and said to the mechanical prince:

   "Do you understand the meaning of the word 'curse of flesh' that your father has been referring to?"

"Um."

The    prince nodded and said:

   "The ancient **** who was imprisoned and sealed by the guardians of the titans was unwilling to fail, so he cast a curse on the whole world. All titan creations were infected without exception.

   They were transformed from pure steel to weak flesh, and their minds were also affected and forgotten their great mission.

   The power level of the entire world is rapidly decreasing. This is the conspiracy of the ancient gods to weaken the power of the Titan defense system. Unfortunately, they have succeeded a long time ago.

   That curse reshaped the whole world, turning it into what we see it as. "

   "Well, a very precise description."

   Black says:

   "I want this big bomb of yours against the servants of the old gods. Just in Kul Tiras, this country has a stronghold of those dark things.

   They hide deep, they pour their own poison into that country, corrupting it from the heart.

   This is good for you too.

   After all, once Kul Tiras falls into the conspiracy of the Dark Thing, Mechagon is the next target to be invaded, and your technology cannot stop the ancient gods from investigating. "

"This"

  The Mechanical Prince hesitated, and after a few seconds, he said to Black:

   "I want to see it with my own eyes.

   It’s not that I don’t believe you, Lord Black, but the destructive power of the Origin Bomb is so amazing that we can’t just give away such a weapon.

   Also, Overspark was a bit rough when he defused the bomb.

   He destroyed the fuze of the return bomb, it can no longer fly autonomously, and it also causes it to be re-detonated, and there must be enough professional people to operate it at medium and long distances.

  I will go there with you personally!

  If everything is as you said, I will be very willing to crystallize the wrath of this titan creation and throw it on the heads of those dark things with my own hands!

   This is the sword my father made to slaughter those evil things, and I hope it will be used for real use instead of meaningless slaughter. "

"Row."

  Black snapped his fingers and said to the mechanical prince:

   "Then go back and get ready, we're sailing to Stormsong Valley in 24 hours. My forwards are already there, and I'm guessing they're getting impatient.

  Speaking of which, before I leave Mechagon, I have one small task to entrust to you. "

  The pirate stood up, moved his arms, and said to Prince Erazmin who was looking at him:

   "Although you don't have a shipyard on your island, the crafting machines in Mechagon are really eye-opening, and I'm going to order a ship for you.

  The kind that are big enough to carry two bomber formations to take off and land on.

  I don't have any blueprints in my hand, but I can tell you all my ideas. You have very professional engineering masters and designers here. I believe you can design a set of works that I am very satisfied with.

   As for remuneration.

  Relax, I will do my best to meet all your needs, as long as the boat in my mind can be built, everything will be fine. "

   "We're really not good at this."

  Mechanical Prince said helplessly:

   "We are at the limit of crafting aircraft that control and suppress units. No matter how large a vehicle is, it is difficult to forge with Mechagon's productivity, and we have no experience in building ships at all.

   You know, gnomes don't like water. "

"It doesn't matter, you can build it bit by bit, and you're good to go. As for shipbuilding experience, it doesn't matter at all, because the ship I want you to build is different from any ship in the world. ."

  Black waved his hand, pointed to the sky, and said to the mechanical prince:

   "To put it simply, the kind of boat I want does not swim in the sea, but flies in the sky.

   I've been thinking about this change since the Battle of the Palatine when two of my big ships were knocked out by a nasty guy's charge tactics.

  If my **** can't handle such an imposing charge at sea, maybe it would be better for them to switch battlefields.

   maximize our advantage while neutralizing the enemy's advantage. "

  The pirate spread his arms as if to embrace the sea and the sky, and told the wonderful blueprint in his heart to the mechanical prince who had been fooled. He said to Erazmin:

   "My ship will float above the sky, like a Valkyrie running through the sky.

   She will cast the light of destruction on any enemy who dares to provoke me. The bombers that take off from the air carrier are her wings, and the bombs that bombard everything are the shadows covered by her wings.

  Everywhere she went, everything turned to ashes!

  I originally planned to commission the goblins to use their airship plans to build such an air carrier for me, but after seeing your already mature aircraft technology, I knew that I had a better choice. "

  Blake, as if telling a secret, crouched down and took Prince Erazmin's shoulder, he whispered:

   "I know, that old guy has started to learn my tactics, bah, shameless. But he would never have thought that what he learned was just scraps that I didn't care about.

  When I reappear with my 'big toy', I will announce to him and the whole world that a new era of war is coming. "

   "My thought circuit started to tremble just listening to your description, my computing core has started to spark, this is really an idea that will excite all mechanics!"

   The mechanical prince said excitedly, even trembling:

  “We are honored to be involved in the construction of this epoch-making product.

   But I must remind you, Lord Black, that even just describing the blueprint, I can imagine how horrific the cost of this behemoth must be.

  Relying on Mechagon simply cannot support such a large project, you have to be prepared to continuously provide us with various materials, which means a lot of money.

   That's enough money to buy you a kingdom! "

   "That's not what you need to worry about, my lord engineer."

  The pirate patted the prince on the shoulder and said:

   "The money thing is giving me a headache.

  You just need to build it. In the future, Mechagon will be "supported" by our undead fleet, and we stinky pirates will loot the world to support you.

   We will be your protectors, punishers and advocates, and any attempt to harm you must pass us first.

   I know that protection will be rewarded and rewarded in the end.

  I know, you little mechs, you won't let me down. "

  PS:

  Over~ Mechagon’s plot is officially over~ In the next chapter, we will return to the mainland of Kurland and continue to fight against the Church of the Storm. In addition, tomorrow will add four more shifts, it should be an apology, and I hope this time will pass.

   After all, making money is not easy, it is not easy.

  Everyone is satisfied.

   There was someone who added me to QQ yesterday, and I said in a private chat that I would not subscribe again in the future. Emmmm is actually unnecessary.

   Destined to get together, but not to be separated.

   It would be nice not to take away a cloud with a wave of your sleeve, why bother with my mentality? It's not a deep hatred, can insulting an online novel writer really make people feel vented and satisfied?

I'm curious.

   It’s time to get together and break up, that’s all.

   (end of this chapter)