Chapter 1292: Early mental strike
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
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- 2021-03-01 09:02:58
Beside, Ilucia saw Duke who was in a state of recollection, and even drooled drastically. Even Ilucia, who was the most along Duke, couldn't help but ask: "Please, Duke, please pay attention to your image. Your image The collapse will affect our well. "
"Uh, sorry!"
what! It doesn't matter what kind of failure is, I don't know if I still come out and dangle around, that is the death penalty.
Duke's face froze, and he was the pious hypocrite again ... oh no, he was the commander of the Yushu Linfeng Alliance again!
After promotion to the sun, Duke rarely sings magic, but whoever needs him to sing, it must be super large-scale magic.
The next moment, Duke's voice transcended time and space, even echoing over both Minesil Harbour and Cenarion Fortress.
Seems near and far.
The chanting sound is full of empty inspirations, as if Duke's voice does not come from the other side of space, but from the realm of God.
The portal's spell is a magic spell that every Archmage who stepped into Huiyue must learn. After being deleted and improved by countless generations, it has become impossible to change.
"Wandering soul in the world"
"May the stars give you guidance."
"May the earth carry you."
"In the name of Duke Marcus, I opened a bridge connecting heaven and earth and turned heaven into a path!"
The mantra is the point, but the mantra of a series of spatial coordinates that come to mind at the same time is the top priority!
The space teleportation, if it is only transmitted between two places without an interval, then remember the coordinates of the starting point and the destination.
But Azeroth is also an autobiographical planet. To complete long-term continuous teleportation, you have to keep changing the space coordinates in conjunction with the autobiography of the planet.
Simply put, a series of absolutely correct space movement formulas is needed.
Any mistake will cause the teleporter to be slightly different from the others, and disappear forever in the cracks in the space.
This is why teleportation often only occurs between the mage and the main cities.
Now, what Duke is going to accomplish is absolutely great magic that can go down in history.
On Duke's retina, massive amounts of data poured down.
The system wizard prompts continuously:
"Space coordinates are loaded."
"The spatial variable formula is calculated."
"Previously, 233,333 consecutive coordinate tests were performed without errors. The error rate is infinitely zero."
"The self-test is complete."
"Teleport started, open portals 1 to 128."
That's right, Duke is such a bunker.
What he couldn't do before, with the aid of the artifact Etiyes, Duke can now easily do it. Of course, at his limit, opening 1024 portals at the same time is not a problem. Considering the persistence and risk factor, Duke opened the 128 doors very safely.
In the open space of Port Minaishill, the dwarven logistics troops seemed to see a miracle, stunned, and looked at the desert world opposite the portal and the magnificent elf-style fortress, speechless.
All the dwarf's farts, testimonies, were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.
"What are you doing !? Don't increase the burden on Marcus Commander!" On the side of the fortress, the screams of Derek Quartermaster Derek finally awakened the dreadful guys on the opposite side.
The dwarf humans immediately shouted the horns, and began to scramble the arms boxes along the temporary conveyor belts, passing them through the portals.
"Be careful, stupid! Even if there is shock-absorbing equipment inside, accidentally exploding it will blow us all into the sky."
"Third team! Ship 155 mm first! Cannons already on the opposite side are prioritized to supply ammunition!"
Before the start, every school officer had given a death order to the captain below. The captain ordered the sergeant to die. Mostly, they kindly conveyed to their subordinates "the cannonball that can't be transported is stuffed into your mouth" and so on, so no dwarf dares to be lazy.
In addition, Duke used the projection to mark the remaining time on each portal, which made each dwarf's movements pleasurable.
At the Cenarion Fortress, the Horde was also shaken completely speechless.
Can such a large-scale transmission be truly mortal?
Thrall's body turned a little to the left, and a ghost-like shadow appeared next to him. The former Sun King and now the Forsaken leader Anastrian.
As a new tribal leader, Anastrian puts himself in the right position, at least it looks like this.
He covered his left chest with his right hand, and slightly stooped: "I can't do it. Up to three portals of the same level, each of which can send 50 heavily armed tribal warriors, is already the limit and costly magic gem It's massive. If the sun well is still in my hands, there will be a maximum of 10 portals. "
Woking whispered, "Aren't you all Sun Masters?"
Anastrian has bitterness in his mouth: "On the level, I'm not much worse than Duke Marcus. But his talent in the area of multi-casting is above me. The key is that what I have The thief saw that he had inherited the artifact staff of Medivh, the previous guardian. "
"Is it true that the staff of the astral plane [Etiyes Guardian's legendary staff] that can break open space?" Thrall said to himself, the bitter taste was stronger.
Although I don't know what price Duke will play for such a large-scale transmission, the material will not be too light, but it will not be too heavy, otherwise no one can afford it.
Even so, the alliance's epoch-making supply practice has left the tribe to look up to.
If the flight control warship alone, the Horde still has the opportunity to imitate, and then catch up, then the two gameplays of flying fortress and large-scale teleportation will make Thal completely desperate.
This is nothing to do with the technology tree or talent.
Unless the tribe can be so lucky, and then dig a floating fortress left by the Titan, and get a staff that is close to the spatial attributes of Etiyes, but also trust Anastrian, not afraid of his rebellion ... ...
Nima, if so many, if all are done, it is a miracle in a miracle.
Miracles are called miracles because they are almost impossible!
Thrall had a heavy heart.
Actually, this is Thrall thinking too much.
During the original "King of Draenor" in history, the alliance and the tribe attacked the unexploded Draenor. The Alliance is almost from scratch in Shadowmoon Valley, quickly building a huge fortress.
What does it depend on?
Just by the portal!
The huge portal came with a large number of soldiers and craftsmen, wood, stones, and other materials, but the craftsmen and key alloy components were all transported across the planet from the main cities of the alliance.
In that era, cross-space supply and crackdowns have become commonplace.
It's just that Duke realized it earlier.
As for the spirit of the tribe strongmen suffered 100,000 crit damage, Duke said that he would not carry this pot!