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Chapter 477 Undercurrents in the Dark Land

"The range of the rotorcraft is still too limited. If the weapons are replaced by passengers and their luggage, there is still no room to carry more fuel. If there is no major change, from here to Hongyun Mountain, it is safe to add at least three times for safety reasons."

Kalad captured Snorri's further thoughts. The demand for civil aviation in the Southland was there but not urgent. But what about further north from the Red Cloud Mountains? Cross the Poisonous Water River and the Eastern Badlands to the Eight Peaks Mountains, or continue north and pass through the Death Pass.

Straight to the peak of eternity?

"Isn't this what I'm looking for? The Tianzhou in Cathay is powered by Suzaku. It might be possible to borrow a little, but it's definitely not possible to borrow a large amount."

Snorri knew the disadvantages of gyroplanes better than Kalad, and he also knew how aircraft should be developed. The development of helicopters was due to the lack of long runways in the mountains, which caused the dwarves to misunderstand technology.

But instead of working on the aerospace industry, he might as well go directly to develop nuclear weapons! Not to mention Bloxon with the focusing lens, even if Mogrim recovers, he still won't be able to complete it.

"If it's carrying passengers, flexibility doesn't seem to be so critical? Then I have a friend who tried to add mechanical power to the observation airship at Haimen Pass."

"Observation airship, wait! Are you talking about that damned butcher engineer Malakai Machaison?"

Yanmei was about to turn around and go out when he suddenly jumped back to Snorri. He was originally the airship engineer on the Grimnir Thunder Dreadnought. That kind of thing only relies on its pedals to drive the propeller to obtain weak power.

It is mainly towed by the battleship below.

"it's him.."

Kalad looked embarrassed. There really were too few bad hands left behind in the recruitment of talents for a young man like Snorri. If the new official wants to make some contribution, I would also like to mention it.

"Yes, the deep submersible 'Yongshi Shenyou' - Shenyou on its maiden voyage; the airship 'Yongshi Crash' - crashed on its maiden voyage! How many bad guys and warriors were ruined by me? I made you suffer in the rapids for decades.

After closing, it’s time to raise your head!”

"It can't be due to bad luck or other reasons. My drawings and objects have been reviewed and verified by several parties..."

The residents there are young and have been deprived of the grace of the Bull God, but thousands of years of education have still made their hatred of the dwarf gods deep-rooted. Drazhos doubts that the guards of Purgatory, headed by the Death Army, will support me, but

A truly trustworthy team is still needed to cleanse those tainted people.

On the throne, its right paw considered the words and spoke. Tritus-Dreadtail assisted the remnants of the Moss clan and retreated to Camelback Mountain. Slott-Shijie, who also withdrew, was also invited to rest.

The grinning clan was thinking about how to save the little deformed master of the rotten clan and use some of the skills of cultivating war beasts from its hands. It was expected that it would go to heaven and leave on the humpback mountain.

Under the running wasteland of the Land of White Darkness is a solitary mountain extending from the World's Edge Mountains. It stands vertically from the mountainside and looks like a hunchback from a distance. The grinning little clan hall in the mountain shows a kind of atmosphere that is the same as that of a small minority.

Cleaning up the mess and corruption in the Skaven ghetto.

Krach-Doomclaw yelled angrily. It basically had participated in the meeting and exercised its rights as a member. Are these guys some kind of big clan who directly drafted a document and posted it before reaching a consensus?

Outside the White Fortress, several guys wearing Purgatory Guard Armor, whose faces were hidden behind the iron mask, were patrolling. The leader, who was holding a narrow-bladed musket in his hand, complained muffledly.

Are you sending troops to let the beard thing develop? The Eighteenth Council's order is that the mountain is low and the road is far away. However, our strategic intention of going north to connect with the old world is too clear, and abnormal people may let the Grin clan threaten Death Pass. Maybe we will wait until

Two or eight generations ago, Xiao Zhan was bound to break out.

"Karak Kaderin, where the butchers belong!"

The Land of White Darkness is filled with half-man bulls with human heads and bull bodies, chaos dwarves and bovine monsters that have mutated to the same degree. Those creations polished by the secondary god Hasut are more defective than the beastmen who were passively eroded by the energy of chaos.

More, more powerful.

"If we really wait for the beard, the beard thing will gain a foothold, let's fight it or not!"

"You are also a member of the Marine Engineers Guild. Let's just say that after banishing me, the headquarters cut out two pieces of flesh before confirming that I was a mouse in disguise."

Krachi's dimensional stone blade claws carved bursts of harsh noises under the throne made of dead gold. For the first time, the self-proclaimed decisive little warlord felt so powerful and confused.

For this reason, a small amount of experimental products was in short supply. Slott threw in front of his mind the order of the Eighteenth Council to "alliance with the Chaos Dwarves to attack the Four Peaks Mountains", which directly prevented Krachi from carrying out his work.

"That damn smell and the mask will make you gasp! It's not like the Mother Goddess is soft-hearted. If it were the God of War, their heads would have been hung on the wall!"

"Your Excellency, you, you didn't say a word!"

Altman obviously had no relatives or friends killed in the accident. Kalad and I argued over who was right. Snorri made up his mind with a wave of his little hand. The weak carrying capacity of the powered airship seemed to be a bad choice.

Snorri sent the peace officer Lowtrek-Grenison to the elite butcher warband calling themselves the "Axes of Grimnir" who was beside me, both to assist and to monitor.

Drazhoth unexpectedly discovered that the Tower of Zal was not as slow to push for troops as the supervisor said. Chaos dwarves would distinguish which clan the Skaven belonged to - it was enough to catch mice with their bare hands.

Goltz wanted to take this opportunity to weaken or even destroy the power of the Azog Legion, but he also tried to force us to die when the conditions were met.

"In order to fight the beard thing and build the city of pillars, you recruited soldiers from all over the sky. The people you defeated were all from Norsca! Why did you ask the small clans to contribute?

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"That's wrong! You should go to the parliament and take a walk. They all seem to have forgotten that the Grin clan is in the eighth seat. Give it carefully, give you some scraps and then order you to fight hard? There is a way!"

There is no doubt that they are not fatally attractive to Sloat. He hopes to use this to get a glimpse of the power of the gods in the Little Horned Rat. As long as he can understand a few rules, he can reach the sky in one step.

Tritus' tail twitched at Cratchit's gaze. Since the response failed, it took up the position of the left paw that was killed by Low Trik in the Battle of Cripple Peak. If the war started, it would be the leader and would have to be the vanguard.

"Where am I? Call me and give it a try! If you do a bad risk assessment after putting it into use, it's really no big deal. It's a matter of shelving it."

"Sizzling, sizzling!"

Krachi-Doomclaw frowned as he held an order written on a piece of dimensional stone powder. Its power has passively become the number one warlord clan in the world of the Demon Rat, but Yourat is not in the mood to feel unhappy about it.

"Nasluo, is Lot really greedy, or is he just pretending to be stupid?"

Send troops, the support of the Eighteen Councils is unlimited, and there are no demigods or true gods in front of Belegar-Iron Hammer. Although the Chaos Dwarves are on the same level as us, they are so dirty that they have accumulated over thousands of years, and it is difficult to fully trust them.


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