Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 813 144.Boom! !

   "Kakaka"

   With the sound of the hinges and the big gear turning, a gap was slowly opened to the left and right in the center of the deck of the Nagfar, which was already very close to the island of the Temple of Storms.

   With the help of the elevators designed by the mechanical gnomes, the HK-8 air suppression unit has been overhauled and ready for flight, or we use a more succinct term.

  The "Throne of the Stars" aircraft was pushed onto the upper deck little by little.

  The appearance of this aircraft made the originally spacious deck of the Nagfar immediately cramped.

   To give it a more convenient takeoff window, Sefir had to order the ghost sailors to stow all the sails of the three masts.

   To be honest, having such a mechanical lifting device on a wooden boat is completely destroying the overall sturdiness of the boat, and opening such a large opening on the upper deck would have damaged the deck on other boats.

   But the Nagfar is a ghost ship with its own consciousness, and she is in the second of the three enhancements in the [Ambition] state.

   The spirit of this ghost ship doesn't care what strange appearance her hull is transformed into, she is simply pursuing the improvement of the combat effectiveness of a battleship.

  If you think the lifts on the deck are strange, maybe you should check out the high-energy charging piles that have been installed in the inner compartment behind the poop, and the mechanical module of the flesh-purifying gun just under the keel decoration at the front of the ship.

   Those things are not at all what a sailing warship should be.

   It can even be said that the style of painting is different.

   But for a ghost ship that can recover its wounds by devouring souls, the change of the hull structure is not a big deal, as long as the keel of the ship and the central axis mast are not moved.

   Besides, Black has already assured the Nagfar that enough source steel, keel and other materials will be found during the second strengthening to ensure that the ghost ship's hull strength reaches an unprecedented height.

   As for what materials should be used for the third reinforcement of [Ambition], Blake has no idea right now.

   But the alternatives he considered are the wood of the world tree Nordrassil, the Titanic steel of the Titan city Ulduar, Deathwing or the keel of other dragon kings, etc.

   Just listening to the name, you know how hard these things are to get.

  The Nagfar is not a bad ship spirit. With the improvement of wisdom and the gradual formation of consciousness, she can understand the "difficulties" of her captain.

   So she generously gave Blake a lot of time to complete the material collection.

   "You must fly to an altitude of more than three thousand meters, which is the lowest altitude that will not be affected by the explosion!"

Beside the "Throne of the Stars" aircraft whose thrusters on both sides have started to fire, the mechanical gnome prince standing there in the heavy rain, not afraid of rust, confronted Black and Oversback and Kelsey Steel who were sitting on the aircraft. Shimmer shouted:

   "I set the airburst height at 200 meters, and the airburst at that height can release the power of the return bomb to the maximum. Don't land on the island immediately after you have detonated it.

   Wait at least fifteen minutes!

  The radiation of the return bomb can be reduced to the point where it will not affect the flesh.

   If you are accidentally hit

   Then ask yourself for more happiness.

   But as long as you survive, no matter how strange you become, Mechagon will always be your warm home. "

   "Yes, this wave of 'blessings' is great and strong, but since time is tight now, I won't go down and beat you."

   The smelly pirate sitting in the cockpit with two excited midgets wears a pilot's helmet on his head and an extra windshield for his own eye patch.

   He made a rude gesture towards Prince Erazmin next to him, then waved to Sefir, who was holding the Tide Scepter, and shouted:

   "Ten minutes countdown!

  Sefir, look at the clock, don't miss the time, if you can't open the tidal barrier when the countdown reaches zero, I swear to throw this bomb on your head. "

   "Hey, I'm a ghost, I'm not afraid."

   Chief Mate Long pouted.

Watching the bad-hearted captain sit in the middle cockpit of the odd-looking aircraft, and in the cheering posture of the two little dwarfs Overspark and Kelsey, this heavy-looking aircraft is extremely dexterous and convenient. way to take off from the deck.

  The throne of His Royal Highness Little Xingxing took off despite the violent storm, and the mechanical return bomb was hung with three chains under the aircraft.

  The latter's rounded shell is covered with colorful flashing small bulbs.

   These colorful dots indicate that the modules inside the bomb are working properly.

   And the faint blue flames ignited by the universal wheel propellers at both ends of the aircraft are like two ghost fires under the violent storm, floating and silently blending into the night sky.

  Prince Erazmin was lying on the side of the Nagfar, watching the aircraft fly towards the night sky in front of him. His electronic eyes tracked the flight path of the aircraft, like an emotionless tracking machine.

   He let the cold raindrops beat on the metal shell of his body, splashing a little water. The bodies of the mechanical gnomes are all rust-proof, and they won't rust because of water.

   But in addition, in Prince Erazmin's mechanical heart, there seemed to be an undisguised excitement at this moment.

   That was the emotional agitation that he couldn't suppress with his emotional logic circuit no matter what.

   "Hey, what's wrong with you? I see sparks coming from the back of your forehead!"

  Sefir looked at the small Prince Erazmin in astonishment, she said suspiciously:

   "Did you have water in your head, so you short-circuited? Is that how that strange word is used?"

   "Well, yes, short circuit is exactly what you want to express, Lady Dragon."

   Prince Erazmin stared at the night sky without raising his head, he said:

   "But the spark in the back of my head is not because of a short circuit, but because I am stripping my emotional logic circuit, and I don't want to use cold calculations to observe the world anymore.

   I want to feel the same true emotions as you, and cheer like you after we saved this country.

  I have enough reasons to feel excited. "

   The Mechanical Prince clenched his fists and said:

   "This is the destruction machine that my father made that will be used to punish the darkness and save lives, and this may be the beginning of the redemption I have been searching for peace of mind for myself.

   I don't know if I'm describing it right.

   But when I saw that Lord Black was going to use that weapon of destruction to slaughter these wicked men, my logic as a pacifist gave no reason to resist.

  Perhaps, this is what you call the 'just cause'. "

   "Well you said it well."

  Sefir curled his lips and said dryly:

   "But to be honest, I don't think my captain can relate to the word 'justice'. You heard it just now, he made it very clear that this is a personal grudge.

   You can understand it as a civil war between evil and evil. "

"maybe."

   Prince Erazmin nodded and didn't bother with this statement. After a few seconds, he looked up at Sefir who was watching the scenery with him in confusion.

He says:

   "You haven't started casting spells yet?

Your Excellency Sefir, according to my calculations, you need to turn on the Tide Stone and your scepter to complete the energy exchange, then charge and adapt for a few minutes, and finally calibrate the target to complete the launch. Ten minutes of these steps is not enough time. .

  Actually, in my calculations, you're nearly fifteen seconds behind par time"

   "Ha! You didn't say it earlier!"

  First Officer Long stared round his eyes, turned and disappeared on the deck with a swish.

   "Stop pretending to fish, slackers, come and help!"

   As the first mate, she can shuttle back and forth on this ghost ship. After shouting a few times, she quickly entangled a group of "pirate cadres" on the ghost ship and pushed the Tide Stone onto the deck in a mess.

   After the five broken stones were charged by the tide hunters, their sea and sky power had reached the level of "fullness", that is, the internal Titan energy was still lacking.

  To be honest, if the avatar of the roar can still be activated, why does Black need to perform the "air bombing" trick?

   Directly turning on the Titan incarnation, holding a mechanical return bomb to make a wave of pigs make a sudden advance, is it better than blowing cold wind at high altitude?

   "Back off! Back off! The first mate is going to cast a spell."

   On the deck of the Nagfar, the pirate dragon tugged on his sailor cap fiercely, grabbed the tidal scepter in his hand and approached the tidal stone, and waved his hand to disperse a group of ghosts next to him.

   Little Dorothy and Abby, the red and green ghosts, Lolita, hand in hand and hid behind Barnes, curiously looking at the serious Sefir as he prepares to cast a spell.

   Romeo and Juliet don't care about that.

  This pair of psychic dog and male ghosts is playing the Cos game of "Zhangpu Loves Zhangpu" on the keel decoration of the ship's head covered by the storm.

The undead sea knights commanded by   Joan Creedon are on guard around them. They have entered the sea area that can be observed by the Temple of Storms, and are very close to the coast in front of them.

   The evil servants of the Church of the Storms will rush out to attack the ship at any time here. Even the watchers are ambushed by the sea monsters summoned by this group of sea sages. It seems that the mere Nagfar is really not enough to watch.

   "Crash"

   Just as Sefir rolled up his sleeves and raised the Tide Staff, a thick black tentacle full of suckers and barbs rose from the sea below.

   That thing reached an astonishing 30 meters high just out of the sea. It flipped its black and purple tentacles and whistled towards the Nagfar.

   Obviously, the approach of the ghost ship has alerted the sea sages.

   They responded with lethal precision and ruthlessness. The sea monster that attacked the Watcher was hiding under this island.

   "Continue to cast spells!"

Seeing that the deadly tentacles of the terrifying sea monster smashed down with great force, a group of ghosts on the deck suddenly screamed, but the mechanical prince shouted, and he was ready to throw a tentacle at the smashed tentacles. Dark red stuff.

   is the eye of invention that Black carried with him before.

   That thing flew into the air, spreading the guiding beam in all directions, hitting the terrifying twisted tentacles above, and a cold mechanical and electronic sound immediately sounded:

   "Incompatible flesh detected. Purge begins!"

   "Whoosh"

Two hot beams shot out from the eye sockets of the dragon's head skeleton decorated in front of the hull of the Nagfar. Since it was loaded into the ghost ship, this "by-product" born by the king of the mechanical dwarf researching the return of the machine to its origin is the first to show its power. .

  The two beams, one after the other, are like two light knives, slashing diagonally on the huge tentacles that fell in front of them, and the condensed release of the returning power has an additional destructive power bonus to the creatures infested by the void.

   Then, under the stunned gaze of a group of ghosts on the deck, the flashing hot beam cut off the tentacles that fell down. Uh, this is a bit of an exaggeration.

   In fact, it only annihilated one-fifth of the front end of the tentacles into scorching flying ashes, but this was enough for the abyss monster under the sea to be heartbroken.

   A low, shocking roar came from under the raging waves, and the vicious cold eyes in the darkness of the abyss stared at the Naglfar on the sea.

  More tentacles poured out from around the ghost ship, wrapping layer by layer on the deck of the ship.

  It would like to destroy the watchman's ship, to forcibly pull this weak ghost ship that dared to hurt itself from the center of the hull. This is a piece of cake for such a terrifying god.

   "Don't touch my boat! You'll scratch its hull! Go to hell, you bastard!"

  Sefir looked at the tentacles entwined around him.

   She heard the scream of the Nagfar ship spirit, and anger surged in the heart of the first mate, just as the power of the sea and the sky of the Tide Stone had been completely connected to the scepter in his hand.

   The qualified chief mate roared and took a step forward, like swinging a sword, swiping the tidal scepter full of power forward fiercely.

   In the next instant, the blow that shattered the elemental realm on the seabed of Vashj'ir appeared again.

  The power of the blue sea and sky turned into a giant blade of energy under the concentration of the tidal scepter, and slashed several thick tentacles covering the ghost ship in the frantic swing of Sefir.

The    rage energy is castrated inexhaustible.

   The tumbling blue arc lighted up the sky and the earth in an instant, like lightning running under the dark night, tumbling like a heavy fist from a god, and punching outside the island of the fully-armed Temple of Storms.

  The invisible rolling tidal barrier fulfilled its mission, and the sea sages did not think that there was any energy attack in Kul Tiras that could shatter this barrier covered with abyss divine power.

   Then Sefir opened their eyes to them.

  What is a "mobile weapon of mass destruction"?

The shield composed of the forbidden power from Ny'alotha is like an egg shell smashed by a heavy hammer. It is like broken glass in the blue light flow of the night and the chaotic streamer. , cracked down.

   "Done! Withdraw!"

  Sefir kicked the tentacle sucker that was beating in the blood in front of him and flew out. Holding the still hot tidal scepter, he whistled to himself and Black's ghost ship, as if calling for a war horse.

   In the next moment, the ghost ship that got rid of the sea monster's control was like an arrow from the string.

   Behind the ghost ship, the tentacles of terrifying deep-sea monsters are chasing.

   In the sky behind the ghost ship, in the dark and dead night, at an altitude of 3,000 meters, Black with a dwarf pipe snapped the bomb button.

   He looked at the big red button with joy, rubbed his fingers, and said to the two little dwarfs next to him who were staring at him:

   "I said, I'm going to save the world. Do you want this achievement? I can take you with me. Of course, you have to express something about this kind of thing."

   "We give money!"

  Kelsey's reaction was noticeably quicker than Oversbuck's, and the raspberry-gum-chewing gnome agent yelled:

   "Gnomes save the world! Wow, that sounds great, the Council of Craftsmen will definitely pay a fortune for it, you'll have everything you want.

   But not too much. "

   "Don't worry, I'm just asking for something trivial."

  Black was as frozen as his grandson in the sky, but he still pretended to breathe out a smoke ring, put his hand on the red button, and winked at the two dwarfs.

   So, one big, two small, three hands brushed together and put them on.

   "Three, two, one!"

"boom"

  The aircraft shuddered violently.

The mechanical bomb hanging below    began to fall freely, and the colorful lights on it began to go out quickly, and they were re-lighted into a dark red representing danger during the continuous falling.

   That means that the return bomb has entered the final countdown detonation procedure, and nothing can stop it from emitting the light and heat of purification.

   "click, click"

   Two soft clicks, the two little gnomes' mechanical goggles covered their eyes.

   They were lying on top of the aircraft and looked down. In the dead night, above the storm temple, a group of rhythmically beating red light is falling fast.

   Finally, in the falling "dubbing" of the gnomes' elongated voices.

  BOOM! !

   (end of this chapter)