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Chapter 644 [Jim] The first battle (2 more)

[Silent Deep Blue]: "Oh, then it's okay. The bad guys can die casually."

Wait, aren't you one of them yourself?

When McDonald's immediately reported Kaizi's conclusion to the system chat group, it didn't even make a splash among the bad guys.

Ever since McDonald's killed Archimonde, Azeroth's upper limit of OST for sandbox players has been greatly relaxed. Especially after McDonald's returned to the War of the Ancients and gave Boss Sa an ax, the upper limit of total OST

Up to seven digits, still in [month] as the unit.

This is not set in stone. If Star Soul determines that bad actors are harmful to the planet Azeroth, it will immediately take it back.

McDonald was purely worried that these teases would go wild, so he fooled them and set an OST of about one hundred points for them, setting different standards based on the levels and habits of different operators.

It can’t be done otherwise!

If you give a bitch like [Junchen Tianya] unlimited OST, he will dare to connect his body from the sea mountain to Thunder Bluff.

Never underestimate the death of sand sculpture players.

They are not the first, and definitely not the last 100 million, to use their own corpses to pose and engage in performance art!

Once a player's mentality becomes explosive, they can do anything.

For example, there was once a Horde player who was chased and killed by an Alliance boss thief in the wild. He was so angry that he opened a trumpet in Ironforge to display the corpse, and made [Fu*k-XXX] or something like that.

Come back.

Nowadays, in addition to some elite operators, sandbox players will leave a salted fish behind when they die, which is quite bad.

It made the elf craftsmen tremble with fear.

The "Gundam" magic mecha series studied by Elf uses magic energy as the driving force to sense people's will and replicate human body movements, allowing the mecha puppet to follow and complete various actions and attack commands.

Without someone to control it, it can only complete simple actions, such as a few sets of attacks with extremely single attack angles, slaps, sweeps, etc.

With a driver, various problems are prone to arise:

For example, if the energy of the power furnace is out of control, whether the mecha explodes or not is another matter. With that little space, the pilot is dead.

The reason why Master extracts magic power from magic gems is because after years of training, Master has enough mental power to control the flow of magic power, and the magic power that can be stored in magic crystals is limited.

Mechas are different. To drive a giant mecha measured in [tons], the magic crystals required are often the size of a watermelon. It is not that easy to control the magic power contained in them.

The magic power contained in a power furnace is at least the combined maximum magic power of three or five high-level magicians.

However, those who control this type of mecha are destined not to be ordinary people, but must have a considerable degree of magic sensing and control.

Basically, every time you fail, one magic master will die, at least the magic binder.

This kind of thing would have been absolutely unthinkable in the original Quel'Thalas.

Not to mention the actual operation, even if the magic craftsman proposed it, he would have to hang it on the southeast branch.

What a ghost is...

After the fearless sacrifice of sand sculpture players, it took three years to come up with a prototype.

The number of dead people, even if the first digit was erased, still shocked Kaizi.

To be honest, Kaizi was extremely nervous during the report.

Unexpectedly, McDonald just said "Oh" and said: "I will take good care of them."

This is gone.

Alas, this world is so indifferent.

As for sand sculpture players who can't die, why do you care about them so much?

"There are still some strange requirements..." Kaizi sent the driver's feedback.

As soon as McDonald saw it, he knew why Kaizi was in such trouble.

It reads:

[Xuanhu Shou]: "Strongly request that a 40m long [vertical grip] be installed on Jim's crotch!"

[Qingmei Luyu]: "Must load [Rocket Poke] on [Dog Junchen]'s Jim butt."

Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this word [捯].



McDonald didn't even look at it anymore and directly clicked on a few options in the system.

The next second, the dirty gods who were causing trouble suddenly exploded.

Well, it's the kind where suddenly smoke comes out of the butt, and then the whole person flies up to a height of fifty meters in the sky like a rocket, completely explodes, and the parts are scattered within a radius of two hundred meters.

After the clones were blown up, all the dirty gods were locked in a small dark room for an hour.

McDonald closed the report, put his hands on Kaizi's shoulders, and looked at Kaizi with extremely serious eyes: "The above suggestions will not be adopted. Next time something like this happens, I will treat these guys like drying clothes on the spot.

Just hang them on the southeastern branches and let them dry in the wind."

"I understand!" Kaizi was so moved that he wanted to cry at this moment.

Trident is a direct descendant of someone from Mai. Without permission, he wouldn't dare to deal with these guys' nonsense!

It's fine now.

So, on the seventh day when the alliance officially started a war with the two goblin trade prince factions, the self-destructing goblin woodcutter finally met its opponent.

The mass-produced humanoid mecha "Jim" with a total height of ten meters is a scaled-down model of the planned Gundam, plus a severely degraded version.

How awesome were the magic puppets who guarded Sunwell Heights back then.

The test subject [Jim] sent out now has such a stretched crotch.

A comparison shows that the original magic puppet is made of expensive magic metal, which has a series of special effects such as being able to absorb magic elements, high conductivity, high hardness, and high ductility.

Of course: expensive!

This is not a matter of money. Even if McDonald spends money, he still can't produce so many rare magic metals.

Instead, [Jim] uses fine steel from the Stratholme Steelworks.

The so-called fine steel is just the so-called steel plate used for hardened armor at the level of World War II.

This is the [carburizing and quenching process]: the surface of the formed steel plate undergoes low-temperature tempering, one-time heating and quenching, etc., to infiltrate carbon elements into the steel plate to enhance its hardness and wear resistance.

To put it bluntly, this is just a stopgap measure due to the lack of rare metals.

Steel plates of this level cannot support too much weight.

Then Jim's first battle was more like a large rollover scene.

Originally, the Mountain Division of Stormwind Kingdom was very excited to see that a big guy from their own side was on the field, but within 20 minutes of the start of the game, they were no longer happy.

[Feng Xiufeng]: "Oh la la la la! Eat my [Tianwai Flying Fist]!"

The ten-meter-tall robot's horse-stepping and punching moves are very cool.

Can you please explain why the entire forearm snaps off on its own and then flies out?

Of course, there were results. At least he punched a goblin woodcutter into a ditch and then blew it up.

【xufn1980】: “Eat my damn foot!”

What a shame!

Then Jim performed a roundhouse kick, breaking his own supporting foot first, and then he threw his broken foot as a large hidden weapon and overturned a goblin woodcutter.


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