Titan Tour of Azeroth

Northrend, Ulduar.

After a few days of rough research, the goblin engineers finally succeeded in finding the power core inside the flaming behemoth. Although they did not understand the technical principle at all, at least they forcibly turned off the giant war machine.

"Heisuo, I'm not convinced. Mimirron's engineering skills are better than yours."

Boss Hu laughed a few times and looked at the black cable around him.

Hesso immediately disobeyed seven of them and disaffected eight.

"Master, you can't say that. The stupid mechanical gnomes of Mimirron are only a little longer alive. As long as we give Hesso the rich man enough time, we can make such a big machine better! Mi Milron only used the guardian ’s eternal life to steal the Titan ’s knowledge! "

"Then you have to be convinced, what people have made now is indeed better than your high-tech ... Oh yeah, if nothing goes wrong, this Mimirlon will also build a project in the Dark Empire in the future R & D department, so Hesso ... your chaebol will be desperate, do n’t leave me behind. "

At this time, a god's eldest son stepped forward and saluted respectfully to boss Hu, interrupting the conversation between the master and the servant.

"Lord Lord, the chief guardian of Ulduar, is here. It seems that after his hard work, he looks like that."

Boss Hu became interested immediately when he heard the words. This Loken took great pains to remove himself from this matter.

"Oh? In that case, he still defends the heroes of Ulduar? Ha ... let him come, I would like to hear what excuses he wants to say."

Soon, a piece of steel armor was ragged, and Loken, who was wounded on the steel body, stumbled over and came to the front of the Titan, kneeling down on one knee.

"Salute to you, Father God! The Pantheon is finally back, that's great! If you and your great tribe don't come again, Ulduar will fall!"

"Ah ... you mean that Yogg-Saron has escaped from prison, and Ulduar is about to die, right?"

Boss Hu stared at Loken with a smile.

Loken nodded immediately.

"Yes, Father God! The ancient **** is too cunning, his secret whispers are everywhere, the other guardians have all been corrupted and fallen into madness by Yogg-Saron, and the Odurner Hall is now The world of fallen people has come. Please ask God the father to punish me. I did not continue to fight. I left my post without permission and came to report to you. "

Boss Hu suddenly realized, "Ah, get up quickly, you are a hero, and you desperately killed a **** road, just to come and report me the latest situation in time, it is good, it is worth rewarding."

Loken said that he lowered his head deeper, greatly relieved.

Sure enough, he shouldn't be damn, with the help of this mysterious Titan, regaining Ulduar is almost as easy as it gets. . .

"But, Loken ... I still need you to do me a favor now and make some contribution to the Pantheon."

"Please ask the Father to instruct me, as the god-selected creation of the Pantheon, I will do my best!"

Boss Hu Wenyan immediately waved his hand and smiled gently.

"Oh, don't have to be so troublesome, you continue to kneel down and let me borrow your essence for one use only ... Of course, it's not enough."

A dark golden energy spear pierced out from behind Loken, firmly nailing the chief guardian to the ground.

"Father ... you ... why?"

Loken could feel that Titan's divine power had completely suppressed him. Now that he is not in danger of life, but at the same time, he is also losing his power. He can't get rid of this divine spear that pierced his own. [! … Love literature ~ @ free reading】

"Oh, you deceived me as a fool. I, as a benevolent Titan, don't care about this. After all, I want to be more generous."

Boss Hu smiled more amiably, and squatted down to look directly at Loken's eyes.

“But well, I ’m busy making new guardians recently, and I ’m completely loyal to me, and my strength and potential are countless times stronger than that of garbage and waste like yours ... so old antiques under your old leadership, now also It ’s time to get out of office, how can I trust you, you are right. "

Having said that, boss Hu slowly got up and waved his hand.

"Bringing back to the Sleeping Tower, I ordered the Night Child Scholar to immediately begin to extract and study the essence of his guardian power, as well as the specific operating principle. I have to know any details."

Looking at Loken, who was dragged away by the eldest son of God, boss Hu's thoughts drifted to the plan of the Iron Saint Girl again.

The life of steel creations such as Guardians is basically not much different from artificial intelligence AI robots, but the biggest difference is that they belong to normal life.

Iron AI robots logically have absolutely no potential to be discovered, but high-level Titan creations like Loken can continue to make themselves stronger through their own understanding and efforts. This is a qualitative difference. Too.

Now with the living test sample of Loken as a research reference, this is definitely a huge help for the Iron Lady project.

The consciousness spread out and explored the various areas inside Ulduar, and it was found that the power of the ancient **** fluctuated.

But this energy fluctuation is steadily weakening at the moment, it seems that the guy in Yogg-Saron is desperately retracting into his seal prison to express his attitude.

It seems that Yugosalon, the ancient god, after learning from Cthune's experience, now learns to be afraid of death. He knows he can kill him.

As the boss Hu thought, when the troops of the Dark Empire and Dalaran continued to march towards the entrance door of the front hall, Yuge Salon, who was forcibly pulled out by Loken, was trying to reshrink Go back to your underground prison.

However, Hu Feng also sensed the breath of the Pantheon. In a closed hall in the front hall of Ulduar, he sensed a sub-titan, who seemed to be scanning the entire Azeroth planet with his own divine power.

"Continue to attack, um ... just kill the ancestor dragon first, I'll go to the front hall to find someone first."

Pointing to the huge body in the sky not far away, the black-grey body was covered with ancestral dragons with silver glowing runes.

After all, Hu Feng flew towards the front hall.

At the entrance of the lobby, a tall steel robot was walking around the small square in front of the entrance.

The XT-002 teardowner, needless to say, is certainly one of Mimirron's masterpieces of war machines.

The disassembler also found boss Hu, a tiny intruder, and immediately screamed like a child, rushing towards the target.

"Ah! New toy! It's for me!"

However, boss Hu has no time to play with this robot. While flying fast, he ticked his right hand, and Azeroth's revenge immediately appeared in his hand.

The thick and hard fists of the bird and bird disassembler attacked themselves. The artifact sword directly penetrated the disassembler's chest and shattered the circular mechanical heart exuding huge energy fluctuations.

"You are ... a ... bad toy ..."

The dismantler's body stopped immediately ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The upper body sagged weakly and fell into a downtime.

Spiritual Network contacted the eldest son of the **** who was leading the attack, and asked him to optimistic about the dismantler's body for subsequent research, and then stepped into the front hall portal.

In the field of war robots such as the dismantler, boss Hu intends to be responsible for Mimirron in the future. After all, the black cable chaebol is absolutely weak in the war armor. They are good at explosives and small arms.

A white light flashed through, and Odur's solemn yet gorgeous front hall appeared in front of Hu Feng, full of Titan style.

I didn't look at the large number of steel golems and iron dwarves who were rushing towards me. Once again, I sensed the position of the secondary Titan with consciousness.

Very good, still in that closed hall.

Hu Feng waved his hands, and dark golden flames of flame immediately erupted on the body of the golem and the iron dwarf who rushed towards him, and a group of human-shaped fireballs quickly turned into a pool of molten iron.

The gate of the observer hall arrived.