Stratholme God

   Chapter 1142 [Vlanel] (2 more)

   Olgalon rambles:

"Perhaps it is this imperfection that gives you your free will and thus the ability to change what seems inevitable and inevitable. Many perfect beings created by the Titans have failed, and you can continue Forward."

   "I have modified the reply code. Your planet is saved. I can no longer trust my calculations."

   "I don't have enough power to transmit this message. You have to rely on yourself. Find a place with sufficient energy and close to the sky."

   Translation Translation of Algaron's words: I have already called my boss, Pantheon. You can hit me in the face, but you can't kill me. But the situation is stronger than people, and I admit it is not impossible.

  Anyway, when faced with the wind sword that Mai Xue kept rubbing around his neck, the observer Algalon's reaction was very spiritual.

"Well, thank you for your compassion, Mr. Observer. We Azerothians like to tie the knot. We have always fought resolutely against the existence of trying to destroy Aixing. Now that the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, then there is no problem. Since I cut the axe of the great traitor Sargeras of the Pantheon in the War of the Ancients, so if the Pantheon receives the news, it should be interested in cooperating with us Azerothians."

   "It's a drop!" Algaron laughed and agreed with a bitter face.

   "Observer-sama, you've worked hard. If you're okay, you can go first." When McDonald said this, if he didn't kick Algaron's butt, he would be fine.

   kicked, but he was full of domineering, with an aura that had set the pantheon.

   This performance frightened the other heroes, and who knew that their jaw dropping operation was still to come.

MacDonald rubbed his thumb with three fingers on his left hand: "Since everyone is an enemy of the Burning Legion, we should share resources, right? Or, Lord Observer, make a note to let Lord Mimiron transfer some technology? "

   "This...I'm not authorized by Titan."

  I don't even know if you ask, this guy is a typical one who kills and doesn't bury it. He pats his **** and runs away after a small report on [Cleaning the Planet].

   "Then, at least accommodate some equipment." McDonald finally extended his sinful hand to Algalon. He didn't just talk and practice, and the thunder light on his wind sword was shining brighter at this moment.

   This time, McDonald's wouldn't pretend, and if Algalon dared to beep again, he really wanted to kill people.

"This... Of course there's no problem... The brave man who fought against the Burning Legion deserved to be rewarded." The star-studded observer, with tears in his eyes, contributed his collection of traveled worlds. McDonald's let go.

   When everything was over, looking at the mortal equipment piled up like a hill, Tyrande finally asked in a low voice, "Is it appropriate for us to do this?"

"If the Titan of the Pantheon still has the power that penetrates the sky and is omnipotent. Of course it is not suitable. But think about it, Sargeras established the Burning Legion and traversed the universe for tens of thousands of years. Has the Pantheon ever made a sound? Who has seen it? There are traces of the Pantheon's activities."

Witness No. 1 Tianzi Wei Lun stroked his penis-shaped beard and nodded a little dejectedly: "Indeed. My people and I have been hunted by Kil'jaeden and his men for thousands of years. I have never seen the Pantheon or Their immediate troops came out to do justice."

   Having said that, let alone the heroes, even the four Guardians who were eavesdropping felt a little sad.

This is the situation, but McDonald's expression is free and easy: "It's okay, Titan. It has never been so easy to kill. Sargeras turned out of the pantheon and murdered all the Titans. Of course, the Titans may not be in the world forever. Oblivion. Once the opportunity is found, there is no guarantee that it will be resurrected. Who can say such a thing?"

  Thinking about it, everyone was relieved when he said that.

  The long and continuous battle ended with Algaron's departure.

   Alliance's cross-sea and protracted northern expedition came to an end with the most perfect victory.

   Next, is the time for the routine loot division.

   Here, the four guardians are a little embarrassed.

They really didn't expect that McDonald's took the lead in rioting, and shamelessly asked them what they wanted for 'mental damage', 'military expenses', and 'pension'. Come out, Azeroth must be ruined. But in the final analysis, it is your guardians who neglected their duties and stabbed the big basket to harm mortals. In order to prevent other ancient gods or the Burning Legion from doing further trouble, you should reward us more!

   When the guardians let the hero group fight silly dragons, it was definitely a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I thought that they would recruit a gun or a knife to fill a hole. Who would have guessed that it was a giant, and it would not be easy to pass up after the incident.

   There is no way out now.

   "All the equipment suitable for mortals is given to you!" Thorim forced his face.

   "This, isn't there a mechanical system in the Qianmen Square." Fox Fox finally showed his tail.

  My dear, you are aiming at Mimiron's baby.

   didn't expect Mimiron to be impatient, his eyes flashed like big light bulbs: "My robot can't beat you."

   "But you are more productive!"

   That's what McDonald's planned.

  The production of mechas led by the chief mechanic of Kaizi, Taronnicus, is not to say that the quality is not good, but the output is not good.

   In terms of research and development, he is definitely a good hand.

   If he wanted to expand production, he would be blind.

  Even for thousands of years, there is no concept of assembly line work.

   Not to mention Gundam, even Zaku, which originally aimed at mass production, has never been able to produce it.

   As a result, most of the time, McDonald's can use only 100 Gundam mass production machines, and Zaku can't exceed 500.

   Of course, there are process and technology upgrades, which lead to the adjustment of the production line.

   The bigger problem is that the industrial chain is not well matched, and the production of a large number of key components still needs to be corrected and carved manually, and the production capacity will not rise.

  Mimiron thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes. Anyway, my power is [Creation], and I can create better ones in the future. Those have nothing to do with you."

   McDonald nodded: "That's fine, we just want this batch."

  It's not about industrial upgrading, who is afraid of who, and we are not going to fight with Ulduar. If Mimiron can create a stronger iron dwarf army and a more powerful Ulduar colossus, it will definitely be more beneficial to Aixing when the [Legion comes].

  So, as soon as Mai said hello, tens of thousands of Stratholme sappers poured into the front square of Ulduar, and began to tear down the fully automatic production line of the Colossus of Ulduar and pack it back.

   Next, it's time to share the spoils again.

   Unsurprisingly, Ulduar's equipment was half a grade lower than Icecrown Citadel. For top heroes like McDonald's, there is basically no improvement.

   Except for one thing, the orange artifact hammer 【Vlanel】!

   (end of this chapter)