Chapter 1605: Reflections Brought by Black Technology
Before reaching the demigod realm, Duke was obsessed with improving himself. When he arrived, he felt that his fists were invincible to his hands.
This is a very real problem.
While the Azeroth Circle was still around, he organized the defense of a dark gate, plus Karazan, the Sunwell, and Dalaran in the sky. Aside from these few places, there is no place on the planet where demons can descend on a large scale.
However, when the planetary protection circle collapses, it's a basket, full of holes, and patching or something is a joke. Unless a new cover is created to cover all of Azeroth.
Duke knew it wasn't possible.
Sargeras will eventually return from the bottomless abyss, and when the time comes, the war against the Burning Legion will be endless if he is not overturned. The day will come when the creatures of Azeroth will run out of the last drop of blood and end with the destruction of the planet Azeroth.
It is impossible to imagine how big a titan in its heyday is.
Duke only knew that Sargeras's size was huge. Still in the battle of antiquity, Mr. Sa and his old man desperately shrunk himself, trying to pass through the portal, just by peeping at some of his limbs, he could tell that he was dozens of stories high.
This is still a scaled-down version.
If it is fully formed, I am afraid that it is not much smaller than the planet Azeroth......
Fighting against such an opponent, even if Duke is promoted to the True God, it is probably not enough.
What realm is above the true god, Duke doesn't know. He only knew that several ancient gods, along with the Flame Demon King Ragnaros and other elemental lords, were all beaten by the Pantheon army led by Mr. Sa back then, and rubbed on the ground. In the end, purely for the sake of the star soul, they were not really destroyed.
Traveling to Azeroth, Duke is enlightened.
Anyway, the world is the same as the games and history he knows.
The elite monster who can't be beaten by one person will find two friends, and the three of them will be him together.
The mini-boss pulls a team of five to grind him to death.
The big boss is a small group of fifteen or twenty people to kill him.
The ultimate boss who can't figure it out will pull a group of 40 people to brush him.
If you can't be a hero, if you can't be a hero, if you can't be a demigod.
If one race can't make up so many people, add a few more races, add a few more races if the alliance is not enough, and if you can't do it, you will recruit people from all over the universe, and you can always find the best master to scare you into the Burning Legion.
In addition, Duke frantically outputs black technology, and uses black technology to wipe out the numerical superiority of the Burning Legion demons.
With such a quantitative change and a qualitative change, I ask you whether Sargeras will die or not?
Of course, there is a premise for all of this, and that is that the leaders of the alliance do not die. Although Duke is the helmsman, a ship needs the cooperation of many people to sail smoothly.
The more rapidly changing the technology, the more important it is for leaders to be open-minded and realistic at the same time.
Fortunately, except for Tirio and Gavin Lade, who are uncles in their fifties, the rest of the leaders in the league are all young, or they are not very old, or even not old.
The dwarves, elves, and draenei of the gods are all long-lived, while Dumoke, Gianna, Kalia, and Illusia are open-ended.
Duke calculates that when the time is right, he will let Viren fool out of the horse and let him fool Tirio into immortality in the name of the Holy Light Mentor.
With more than forty years of combat experience, but the body is only 18-year-old Lafayette, and he is drunk when he thinks about it.
With a smile on his face, Duke watched the leaders of the Alliance perform.
"Wow, this anti-aircraft artillery is amazing!" "Since Brian was captured and returned to drive the Katyusha, the hoof was thrown on top of another mammoth tank to take charge of the anti-aircraft artillery.
The black technology left by the Titans is absolutely beyond imagination.
Hoof watched as the mammoth tank's grappling hook flew out, grabbed a broken statue golem and pulled it directly into a burning furnace behind the tank, and after a rumbling sound, a large cloud of psychedelic liquid flowed out and poured into the tank's spare parts.
When needed, Irel could press a button to see the Titan rune circle inscribed into the interior of the tank glow a mysterious blue glow, and then the psychedelic liquid would be injected into the gun mount of the anti-aircraft rocket, forming rockets one after another.
I heard that it was called "iron sulfur".
As soon as you fire, it will shoot forward at high speed with a range of 1000 yards, and if it encounters anything, it will detonate on the spot, affecting everything within 10 yards of it.
The most frustrating thing is that with such a high-damage rocket, the gap between his meows' shots is only 0.25 seconds.
This is enough for all the anti-aircraft guns of the alliance at this stage to self-destruct themselves to apologize. Not to mention the eight-pack Bang Bang Cannon, even if it is a highly classified [Vulcan Machine Cannon] that is being studied intensively and is being prepared to replace the 40mm Bofors Cannon, it is impossible to have this performance.
This is a terrifying firepower that surpasses the theoretical value of the [Vulcan Cannon].
Watching the fast and furious rockets rain down the hovering mechanical attack planes one by one, several dwarves fell into deep thought at the same time.
With the exception of the dwarves, most of the other leaders seemed a little nervous and silent.
"Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang!" It was a magnificent four-shot burst of mammoth tanks firing every second, and not far away, a large number of iron dwarves pulled by motorcycles were instantly blown up to a height of dozens of meters, turning into piles of black parts, crackling and scattered on the ground within a radius of 100 meters.
Everyone can fully imagine what kind of fate ordinary people will be when they are fired by this kind of black technology artillery.
"Yes, Sister Kalia, why are you so nervous at all! I see as if the other leaders are pondering the future of the Alliance and the entire planet. ”
"I—why should I be nervous? I didn't want to be this Queen of Lordaeron in the first place, Duke told me to do it. If Duke wants to, I can give him the throne at any time, then at least I don't have to bear so much, and I have to be busy all day long. ”
......," the hoof was silent for a long time, and then said, "how can you abdicate your responsibilities so easily?
"Of course I can't bear it, but so what?" Karya, who was in the main gun position, tilted her little golden head to the side, and seemed to be a little distressed: "I may pass to be a priest." They all thought that my light was close to that of the archbishop. But I don't have the talent to govern and the bearing of a king! Letting a man without talent lead a country of millions is a disaster in itself. ”
"Uh......"
"If it weren't for Duke's insistence and letting Sister Illusia help me manage Lordaeron, I wouldn't have wanted to do it a long time ago. You know, my biggest dream in life before was to be a bride......"