In the early morning, Tyrion completed his 37th test on the Creator Engine.
He input the steel creature template that he painstakingly designed into the creation terminal in front of him bit by bit. During the continuous pressing and rebounding of the steel button, he recalled the things that had long been buried in the depths of his memory.
Those ancient scenes... At that time, he seemed to be typing on the keyboard like this, but it was not such complicated data.
He seemed very happy at that time...
Now, he no longer has that kind of simple happiness.
Just as he sighed when chatting with Guardian Rai, for ordinary people, ignorance is not a sin. In fact, it is a blessing from the world to ordinary lives, allowing them to live in peace.
In the illusion, there is no need to pay attention to the threats hidden under the world that may destroy everything at any time.
And those who are really protecting the world need to shoulder such a heavy responsibility and carefully maintain these terrible secrets to prevent them from destroying other people's lives... That is a very difficult thing to do.
That is a difficult road to walk, just like the road that the great lord is practicing at this time.
"Click"
As the input of the last character was completed, the great lord took a step back and looked at the creation terminal that was activated again. This futuristic mechanical creation designed by the Titans was constantly verifying the collision and rotation of gears and levers.
According to the submitted biological template data, this crop does not seem to be the technology Tyrion remembered.
It's like the end product of Azeroth's engineering... maybe more like the super-giant Difference Engine from some steampunk fantasy?
"Rumble"
In the activation of the Creation Terminal, behind Tyrion, the huge and complex machine standing on the edge of the laboratory also began to operate. The blue Titan energy was continuously fed into it. As this machine with complex principles
The nutrients when the behemoth moves, in the vibration of the steel pipes that transport materials, various raw materials used to make steel structures are continuously fed into the machine, and then melted and reorganized under the heat of the mantle layer
, and finally produce a specific biological model based on the data and various indicators of the biological template.
Grand Guardian Rai very generously shared millions of biological templates from the stars in the Titan database with the Grand Lord, but Tyrion did not have the data processing capabilities of Titan creations, and this information was too complex for him.
It's cumbersome, and it may take him a long time to filter this information.
In short, Tyrion stood in the Creation Laboratory where he was the only one, holding the Staff of Mist in both hands, watching the operation of the machine in front of him. There was a trace of expectation in his ice-blue eyes, but also a trace of rare anxiety.
After all, this is something that has never been done before, using Titan's equipment to create a metal structure that can carry the power of death. If it succeeds, the future of Dark Blade can be guaranteed. If it has never been able to succeed.
..
No!
It will succeed! It must succeed!
The Great Lord's eyes became a little colder, and his fingers holding the Staff of Mist tightened. As the leader, he must shoulder the future direction and expectations of the huge organization of Dark Blade. This is what a qualified leader must do.
Arrived.
If the undead have no future, then he will create a future for the undead!
"Click"
The roar of millions of gears suddenly stopped at this moment, and the constantly vibrating steel creation in front of me also stopped. Hot steam spewed out from the surrounding exhaust outlets, filling the laboratory with a mist-like atmosphere in an instant.
high-temperature gas, but this could not hinder the gaze of the great lord. Under his gaze, the huge valve of the creation machine in front of him slowly opened. Between the surge of residual energy and the operation of the mechanical arm, a
The completed steel creation was placed in front of the great lord.
It is 5 meters high.
The whole body was painted a dark black, and its appearance was made according to the few mechanical bodies in the memory of the great lord that he found pleasing to the eye.
The body is thick and humanoid, with complete arms and legs, and separate fingers. The creation machine made a set of detachable metal armor for this structure in accordance with the requirements of the great lord. It is worth noting that in this creation
His left shoulder is a shoulder guard similar to a spiked hemisphere, while his right shoulder is covered with protective armor similar to a small square shield.
The head of this structure is very strange. It is a closed semicircle. There are no eyes in the traditional sense on the cheek. Instead, there is a Y-shaped gap similar to the vision of a heavy helmet, and a dim
The red light point is floating in the gap, just like the one eye of the dead Onimusha.
This is a simple but practical optical collector. For the structure, the humanoid eyes are just a decoration. On the battlefield, it is far less useful than such a simple optical collector. More importantly, it is
, this kind of design will make the great lord feel a little familiar.
From the outside, this completed metal structure has no obvious flaws, but its thinking core and energy core are blank and need to be activated. Because it carries the power of death, this activation process only
It can be done by the Great Lord himself. There is no pure death energy in Titan's laboratory.
"Zagu...a romance that only belongs to men..."
A rare childish smile appeared on Tyrion's cold cheeks. He stretched out his fingers and placed a dim thinking core on his fingertips. This thinking core belonging to Loken has been taken care of by the great lord in the past few days.
After "processing" it once, he used a rough and simple method to erase all of Loken's consciousness.
What now exists in the core of this thinking is a weak, but very pure, blank mechanical soul, which is very suitable to become the thinking subject of the prototype machine in front of you.
"The beginning of a great era."
The great lord breathed a sigh of relief. He put the thinking core into the metal structure in front of him, and used his huge and pure power of death to inject energy into the metal creation in front of him.
"Buzz"
As if being truly awakened, the dim red eyeballs of the huge and threatening metal structure in front of him became alive at this moment, and the red light spots kept turning back and forth in the Y-shaped vision of the head.
, just like a new-born life, looking at the entire horizon with his own eyes for the first time.
But after all, its thinking was inherited from a high-level guardian. Loken's consciousness was erased, which did not mean that the guardian's common sense disappeared. It quickly understood its identity and the meaning of its existence.
"哐"
This huge structure took a step forward and knelt down on one knee in front of the ant-like lord. It said in a very metallic voice:
""Heroic Spirit" Structure Prototype No. 1, waiting for orders!"
"Self-check!"
Tyrion glanced at the corpses of failed metal structures piled in the corner of the laboratory. He was already familiar with this process.
Under the order of the great lord, the consciousness of this newborn metal creation began to rapidly test the integrity of its own structure. It made a few simple movements to test the stability and connection of the body. At this moment, an unexpected event occurred.
Already.
"Bang"
A sound like a self-destruction sounded inside the body of the machine, followed by a burst of unpleasant black smoke and some kind of burning sound, which made the big lord's expression become a little ugly.
Well, it should be that the internal mechanical engine exploded...
It seems that his design is still not completely successful, but it doesn't matter!
Tyrion looked at the prototype in front of him that could no longer move due to an internal failure, and a trace of joy flashed in his ice-blue eyes.
The most difficult step has been completed, and now only slight adjustments are left. Well, there is hope for Dark Blade's path to the advent of the mechanical gods, and there is no better news than this.
"I should give you a name to celebrate this great moment."
The high lord rubbed his chin. He looked at the mechanical creation in front of him that was trying to repair the damage to his body. He whispered:
"Then, I'll call you...Loki!"
"Okay, Loki, don't worry about the explosion. Just stop and rest, waiting for the next wake-up... Now, I'm going to relax."
Tyrion moved his body. He had been in this laboratory for too long. It was time to go out for a walk. He disappeared into the Creator's Laboratory with the Staff of Mist. Behind him, the laboratory
The light slowly dissipated, and in the darkness, the red light spots representing the eyes of Loki, the prototype of the heroic spirit structure of the Dark Blade Legion, also slowly dimmed.
This machine itself cannot understand what its appearance represents. It is a future...a future that people can look forward to.
"Then where do I go?"
Standing in the snow that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years on the storm cliff, in the vast white world, the white prayer flags of Tyrion's staff are constantly fluttering, and the sapphire bell on the top of the staff is also echoing with a clear sound.
, he thought for a moment and turned to look north of the Storm Cliff.
Ulduar...
"I heard that the civilized warriors of this world are going to attack Titan City today...well, maybe I should go...join in the fun?"
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"The first company, withdraw from the battlefield! The second and third companies, fill the vacancies!"
Muradin stood in the square of the main foyer of Ulduar, which was under fire. While shouting on the communicator channel to direct the battle, he looked at the extremely chaotic battlefield in front of him and complained one after another.
"Forge up there, this place is a mess!"
Yes, it's a mess here... Muradin's description is not wrong at all.
In the early morning of this morning, the prepared civilized coalition forces, with the help of the wilderness demigod and guardian Elonnaya, used a huge amount of bombs to destroy the magic lock of the main entrance of Ulduar, and rushed in with a sudden gesture.
In this Titan City, which has been dusty for tens of thousands of years, because it received a warning from Elonaya in advance, the forward of the civilized coalition this time was a full 300 steam tanks and an equal number of Goblin siege vehicles.
Just transporting these heavy war weapons has caused the Draenei's anti-demon ship to rise and fall several times in the past few days, and the funds consumed are astronomical figures. Fortunately, the Explorers Association and Mithril Castle
With a great family and a great cause, coupled with the support of the entire world civilization, preparations for the largest thermal weapon assault war in Azeroth were successfully completed.
When 300 steam tanks roared into the City of Titan, no one thought that this huge army would lose so much... But it turns out that the people in Azeroth still have too little knowledge.
..
In the grand front hall square of Ulduar, thousands of storm beacons standing on the metal square are like pillars, while the four energy impact towers built around the square, as well as the Titan armed drones constantly patrolling in the sky,
Man-machine, as well as those heavy steel golems that are not easy to mess with at first sight, and land weapons similar to steam tanks, are all using ancient mysterious technology to laugh at the overestimation of mortals' capabilities.
Each storm beacon is like a war portal. If mortals cannot destroy these beacons in time, then a steady stream of steel soldiers activated from Ulduar's armory will completely overwhelm the storm in a very short period of time.
Join the mortal legions of Ulduar...
But the most troublesome thing is not these beacons...
"boom"
A black tank that had no time to dodge was hit head-on by the roaring artillery shells. The heavy land tank turned into a real pile of scrap metal amid the roar of thunder and fire. On the chaotic battlefield of the large front hall, there was a
This is a very dazzling and weird mechanical chariot. It is like a steam tank enlarged three times. Its appearance is also very similar to a steam tank, but its structure is more domineering than the dwarves' tanks.
In front of this golden chariot, a huge and sharp city-breaking shovel cooperates with the strong power of this steel behemoth. During the rampage, no tank can resist this devastating power. And on the top of this golden chariot, a can
Every time the 360° rotating super-large-caliber automatic artillery fired, the steam tank troops that formed a defensive formation suffered heartbreaking losses.
What's even worse is that this super tank, which looks like a product of engineering, seems to be loaded with some weird elemental launchers. Every time it is activated, it will blast out energy offensives like ice, fire and even lightning storms around the battlefield.
, this thing is like the crystallization of war with Titan technology. At least in front of mortal engineering, at this stage, it is almost synonymous with invincibility!
"This is what I want!"
On the battlefield of a chaotic tank battle, the siege craftsman from the Federation was wearing a green helmet. This crazy goblin stood on top of a strange black tank, and he looked at it with a fiery gaze.
That golden chariot that slays everyone on the battlefield of steam tanks is simply the most perfect masterpiece in the heart of every engineering master.
"I'm going to get it! It will allow me to truly step into the hallowed halls of Titan Engineering...it's mine!!"
The nervous Heisuo screamed like a climax at this moment. The goblin waved his hands crazily. Under his command, the front deck of the black tank that he had personally modified slowly opened, revealing the
Two weird...metal balls?
"Shorts! Get your garbage tanks out of the way! Stay out of my way!!"
Black Suo grabbed the intercom and shouted to Muradin, who was commanding a tank to encircle and suppress the golden steel beast in front of him:
"Uncle Heisuo's secret weapon is about to appear! Back off! Be careful of accidental injuries!"
"Boom"
After the goblin finished roaring, the weird, huge, weird ball covered with steel spikes and four metal chains was activated. The two centers of the four chains were running wildly, and between the explosions of sparks,
The two outer parts began to rotate in reverse, giving the ball unimaginable impact and super kinetic energy. In the furious sound like the roar of a beast, the fixator of this thing was opened. The next moment, it was like
Like an angry devil iron ball, it roared and drew a dazzling flame path on the ground.
The roar of the metal and the ground made people's scalp numb, and in the roar of the flames, this violent and powerful steel bomb star accurately hit the wheels of the golden chariot.
"boom"
In the terrible explosion that shook the entire front hall, the dazzling firelight illuminated the eyes of all the warriors. Amidst Muradin's curses, the shock of the explosion subsided, and after the light subsided, the helpless
The resisting golden chariot has been thrown into an explosion crater like a meteor falling to the ground. Around the chariot, some golden fragments represent that this Titan's creation has been hurt for the first time.
"Well...these crazy goblins are really good."
The great lord who stood leisurely at the top of a storm beacon looked at the damaged golden chariot and rubbed his chin:
"It seems that the technological development of the Federation has indeed not disappointed me..."
