Chapter 1605: Reflections from black technology

Before reaching the level of demigod, Duke was blindly thinking of improving himself. When he arrived, he felt that his fists were hard to beat.
This is a very practical question.
While Azeroth's planetary defense was still in place, he organized defense against a dark gate, and the sky was added together with Karazhan, Sunwell, and Dalaran. Except for these places, there are no more places on the planet where demons can descend on a large scale.
However, when the planetary defense team collapsed, it was a basket full of holes, and it was a joke to patch anything. Unless a new hood is rebuilt, covering the entire Azeroth.
Duke knew this was impossible.
After all, Sargeras will return from the bottomless abyss. At that time, without turning over him, the war against the Burning Legion will be endless. One day, the soul of Azeroth will run out of the last drop of blood, and the end of the planet Azeroth will be declared dead.
I can't imagine how big a Titan in its heyday is.
Duke only knew that Sargeras was very huge. Still in the battle of the ancient times, Mr. Sa ’s old man desperately narrowed himself and tried his best to pass through the portal. Only a few of his limbs can be seen to judge that he is less than dozens of stories tall.
This is still a reduced version.
In complete words, I'm afraid it's not much smaller than the planet Azeroth ...
Fighting against such an opponent, even if Duke is promoted to the true is probably not enough.
What realm is there above the true God? Duke doesn't know. He only knew that the several ancient gods, together with the elemental lords such as Ragnaros the Lord of Flames, were blasted by the Pantheon army brought by Sa Zong, and pressed against the ground. In the end, purely for the sake of Star Soul, they didn't really annihilate them.
Throughout Azeroth, Duke realized it.
Anyway, the world is a bird-like game and history.
The elite monster who can't be beaten by one person finds two little friends, and three people make him together.
The little boss pulled the five-man team to kill him.
The big boss is a small group of fifteen or twenty people who killed him.
Unsure of the ultimate boss, he would pull a group of 40 to brush him.
Ordinary strong men can go to heroes, and heroes can go to demigods.
If one race is not enough, add more races, add more races, and if the alliance is not enough, add the tribe. If you do n’t, you can recruit the entire universe.
Coupled with Duke's crazy output of black technology, black technology is used to smooth the number advantage of the Burning Legion Demon.
With such quantitative change and qualitative change, I ask you if Sargeras is dead?
Of course, everything else has a premise, that is, the leaders of the alliance don't die. Although Duke is the helmsman, the smooth sailing of a ship requires the cooperation of many people.
The more the technology is changing, the more leaders need to be open-minded and seek truth from facts.
Fortunately, except for Tirion and Gavenlad, who are uncles in their fifties, the rest of the leaders are very young, or they are not very old or even old monsters.
The dwarves, elves, and draenei are all long-lived species, while Dumock, Jaina, Kalya, and Illucia are open.
Duke calculated that when the time was ripe, Willen would flicker, and he would flirt Tirion in the name of the Holy Light Master for an eternal life.
He has more than forty years of combat experience, but the body is only 18 years old Lafayette, and he is drunk.
With a smile on his face, Duke watched the performance of the league leaders.
"Wow, this is good for air cannons!" Since Brian was caught back to Katyusha, the hoof was thrown over another mammoth tank to direct the air cannons.
The black technology left by Titan is absolutely beyond imagination.
The hoof saw the grapple attached to the Mammoth tank fly out, grab a broken statue and smash it back, and pull it directly into a burning furnace behind the tank. After a rumbling sound, there was a large group of psychedelic The colored liquid flows out and is poured into the spare parts of the tank.
When needed, Yrel only needs to press a button to see the mysterious blue glow of the Titan Rune Array engraved in the interior space of the tank, and then the psychedelic liquid will be injected into the anti-aircraft rocket artillery. In the rack, they form rockets themselves.
I heard that it is called [sulfur iron].
As soon as you fire after aiming, it will shoot forward at high speed with a range of 1,000 yards. Anything you encounter will detonate on the spot, affecting everything within 10 yards nearby.
The most frustrating thing is that with such a high damage rocket, the shooting interval of his meow is only 0.25 seconds.
This is enough to allow all the anti-aircraft guns of the Alliance to self-destruct in return. Not to mention the eight-unit pop-up gun, even the [Vulcan Cannon], which is highly classified as the Alliance, is intensifying research and is preparing to replace the 40mm Bofors gun, will not have this performance.
This is terror firepower above the theoretical value of the Vulcan Cannon.
Watching fast and violent rockets knock down the hovering mechanical attack aircraft like a heavy rain, several dwarfs fell into deep thought at the same time.
Except for the dwarfs, most of the other leaders seemed a little nervous and a little silent.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" That was a mammoth tank firing a cannon every four seconds, a gorgeous four-round burst, and not far away a bunch of iron dwarfs pulled by motorcycles were instantly blown up to dozens of meters At high altitude, it turned into piles of black parts, and crackled and scattered on the ground of 100 meters.
Everyone can fully imagine how ordinary people would end up with this black technology artillery.
"Yes, Sister Kalia, why are you nervous at all! I see that other leaders seem to be thinking about the future of the Alliance and the entire planet."
"Me? Why should I be nervous? I didn't want to be Queen Lordaeron. Duke let me do it. If Duke wants to, I can give him the throne at any time. Then I do n’t have to bear so much. You have to be busy all day long. "
"..." The hoof was silent for a long while before he said, "You gave up your responsibility so easily? Do you have the heart to see your compatriots sink or die?"
"Of course I can't bear it! But what about that?" Kalia, who was in the main gun position, turned her little golden head to her side, and seemed a little distressed: "I may be a pastor. They all think I am The Holy Light is very close to the level of the Archbishop. But I do n’t have the talent for management and the demeanor of the king! Letting those who have no talent lead a country with millions of people is a disaster in itself. "
"Uh……"
"If it wasn't for Duke who insisted and asked Sister Ilucia to help me manage Lordaeron, I wouldn't have done it. You know, my biggest dream in life before was to be a bride ..."