Chapter 1292 - Psychic Crit Caused in Advance

Next to him, Illusia saw Duke who was in a state of memory and even almost drooled evilly, and even Illusia, who was most obedient to Duke, couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Please, Duke, please pay attention to the image." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Your image collapses, it will affect our well. ”

"Uh, sorry!"

It doesn't matter what you do, and if you don't know that you're still dangling, that's a capital crime.

Duke's face turned pale, and he was the sanctimonious hypocrite...... Oh no, he's the commander of the alliance in the wind again!

After being promoted to the dawn of the sun, Duke rarely sang magic, but whatever he needed to sing must be super-large-scale magic.

In the next moment, Duke's voice crossed time and space, echoing over both Minethil Harbor and Cenarion Fortress at the same time.

It seems to be near, but it is far away.

The chanting of the incantation was filled with ethereal ethereal inspiration, as if Duke's voice was not from the other side of space, but from the realm of the gods.

The spell of the portal is a magic spell that every archmage who steps into the Bright Moon must learn, and after countless generations of deletion and improvement, it has become unchangeable.

"Wandering in the world, a lost soul—"

"May the stars give you guidance. ”

"May the earth give you a bearing. ”

"In the name of Duke Marcus, I will open a bridge between heaven and earth, and turn the moat into a path!"

The mantra is the point, but the mantra and a series of spatial coordinates that come to mind at the same time are the most important thing!

If you are only teleporting between two places without any gaps, then just remember the coordinates of the departure point and the destination.

But Azeroth is also an autobiographical planet, and in order to complete a long continuous teleportation, you have to constantly change the spatial coordinates according to the autobiography of the planet.

To put it simply, it requires a series of absolutely unmistakable formulas for the movement of space.

Any mistake can result in the Teleporter being in a different place or disappearing forever into the cracks of space.

That's why teleportation tends to only happen between the mage and the main cities.

Now, what Duke is going to accomplish is definitely a great magic that can go down in history.

On the Duke retina, a huge amount of data poured down.

The prompts of the system wizard keep coming:

"Spatial coordinates are loaded. ”

"The spatial variable formula is complete. ”

"The previous continuous coordinate test was 233333 correct. The error rate tends to zero indefinitely. ”

"The self-test is complete. ”

"Teleportation begins, open portals 1 through 128. ”

That's right, that's what Duke is a bunker.

What he couldn't do before, Duke can now easily do with the aid of the artifact Etiyesh. Of course, with his limit, opening 1024 portals at the same time is not a problem. Considering the persistence and risk factor, Duke is still very safe to open 128 doors first.

In the open space of Minethir Harbor, the dwarven logistics force seemed to see a miracle, and they were all dumbfounded, looking at the desert world displayed on the other side of the portal, and the magnificent elven-style fortress, and they were speechless.

All the dwarves' spanking, testimonials, are stuck in their throats and can't be spoken.

"What are you doing in a daze!?Don't increase the burden on Commander Marcus!" On the side of the fortress, the angry scolding of the dwarven quartermaster Derek finally made the stunned guys on the opposite side sober up a little.

The dwarves shouted a trumpet and began to send the arms crates along the makeshift conveyor belt from the portals with a little fuss.

"Be careful, stupid! Even if you have shock-absorbing gear in there, if you accidentally blow us up, you'll all blow us up to the sky. ”

"The third team! Deliver the 155 mm first! The artillery already on the opposite side will be given priority to replenish ammunition!"

Before the start, each of the officers had given a death order to the lieutenants below. The lieutenant gave the order to death to the non-commissioned officer. Most of them kindly conveyed to their subordinates that "if you can't run out of shells, you will stuff them in your mouth" or something like that, so no dwarf dares to be lazy.

In addition, Duke marked the remaining time on each portal with a projection, which made each dwarf's movements sharpened.

In the Cenarion Fortress, the Horde was similarly shaken and completely speechless.

Is such a large-scale teleportation really possible for mortals?

Thrall leaned slightly to the left, and a ghostly shadow appeared beside him—Anastrian, the former Sun King and now the leader of the Forsaken.

As a new tribal leader, Anastrian put himself in the right place, or at least it seemed.

He covered his left chest with his right hand and bowed slightly: "I can't do it." A maximum of three portals of the same level, each with 50 heavily armed tribal warriors, is already the limit, and the amount of magic gems consumed is huge. If the Sunwell is still in my hand, then a maximum of 10 portals. ”

Wojin asked in a low voice, "Aren't you all Archmages of the Dawn Sun?"

There was bitterness in Anastrian's mouth: "In terms of rank, I'm not much different from Duke Marcus. But his talent in the multicast field ...... Above me. The point is, my thieves saw that he had inherited the artifact staff of the previous Guardian, Medivan. ”

"Is it the legendary staff of the astral realm that can break through space [the legendary staff of the guardian of Etiyès*]?" Thrall muttered to himself, and the bitter taste became stronger.

Although I don't know what the price Duke will have to pay for such a large-scale teleportation, it is expected that it will not be too light, but it will definitely not be too heavy, otherwise no one can afford to play it.

Even so, the alliance's epoch-making supply practice has made the tribe only look up.

If the Horde still has a chance to imitate and catch up with the flying control battleship alone, then the two gameplay of the Flying Fortress and the mass teleportation make Thrall completely desperate.

This is already something that has nothing to do with the tech tree, talent, or anything.

Unless the tribe can be so lucky, dig up a floating fortress left by the Titans, and get a staff close to the spatial attributes of Etiyès, and trust Anastrian immensely, not afraid of his rebellion......

Nima, so many ifs, all of them are done, it is a miracle of miracles.

The reason why miracles are called miracles is because they are basically impossible to happen!

Sal's heart was heavy.

Actually, this is Sal thinking too much.

During the original historical "King of Draenor", the Alliance and the Horde jointly attacked Draenor, which did not explode. The Alliance was built almost from scratch in the Valley of the Shadowmoon, quickly building a huge fortress.

By what?

It's by the portal!

A large number of soldiers and craftsmen came from the huge portal, and the wood and stone were all sourced locally, but the craftsmen and key alloy components were all transported from the major cities of the alliance across the planet.

In that era, cross-space replenishment and combat had long become commonplace.

It's just that now Duke has made it happen earlier.

Regarding the 100,000 critical damage to the hearts of the strong people of the tribe, Duke said - he doesn't carry this pot!