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Chapter 52 Born as a cat, I'm sorry!

"Damn it, why can't we kill all these monsters?"

Alleria shot out arrows like rain. As the captain of the Elf Rangers, she held the family's ancestral bow Thasdora, and her combat power was much stronger than Sylvanas.

Coupled with the tacit cooperation of the other four strong heroes, she has become a super turret-like character. The number of monsters that have died in her hands has reached thousands, and she is still full of energy.

But the situation made her feel defeated, because after killing so many enemies, the space was still so crowded, and they were still at the gate.

The corpses of monsters are still being refreshed regularly, and the number has not been reduced at all.

It's just like the sea water, coming in one tide after another.

Fortunately for Alleria, Sir Lothar, as a warrior who attacks monsters, was beaten so miserable. Fortunately, as a priest, the Archbishop still had enough milk to support him.

He glanced around, landed on the steps in the distance, and gritted his teeth: "Let's rush in!"

Kel'Thuzad immediately chanted a blizzard, while Kael'thas held a dagger, disappeared, and quietly explored the path.

He has actually explored the layout near the front door. If you walk straight inside, past the reception hall, and up the steps, you will find the first dance hall.

This ballroom also serves as a reception hall, allowing the attendants who accompanied the princes and nobles to continue playing music and dancing.

The song and dance hall has several floors, and the upper floors are naturally not accessible to the servants. It is precisely this first floor that connects several locations and acts as a crossroads.

"There, let's go to the banquet hall!"

Kael'thas discovered the road and decided on a new stronghold.

Going up past the dance hall is the banquet hall.

The food inside is quite rich, including roasted whole pig, hot dry noodles, and 1982 Lafite.

Of course, these foods are fragments of time, or they may be cursed souls, cooking and feasting here to eat and broadcast in the underworld.

Finally I no longer need to induce vomiting.

The main five heroes fought all the way and successfully reached the banquet hall. They leaned against the wall and began to defend.

Then Kael'thas explored the path again, preparing to go to the next location.

He aimed at the opera house.

The size of this opera house is really quite impressive. The auditorium is divided into three floors. The bottom floor is rows of benches, and the second and third floors are private seats. King Ryan, Sir Lothar and the princes and nobles once sat here.

, eating melon seeds while watching the show.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to tonight's performance!"

At this time, the voice of the announcer could be heard faintly in the opera house, and bursts of cheers and applause erupted from the stage.

The soul energy fluctuations inside are also the most powerful.

The battle experienced five know that there is bound to be a real challenge there.



While the main force was responsible for cleaning up the enemy troops, Huang Shang led the substitute team all the way up the stairs, following the exact route taken by the servants.

The upper floor of the animal pen is the kitchen, which is a place for cooking. It is placed together with the animal pen to facilitate meat processing. The stairs here also lead to the banquet hall, which is convenient for delivering meals and vegetables.

After jumping over the banquet hall, you can go all the way up to where Medivh lives.

That's the real superstructure of Karazhan.

"Ahead is Med's (Medivh's nickname) Monster Museum. Be careful, there are many creatures from other worlds here, as well as magical constructs he designed!"

Aegwynn's reminder sounded in the ears, and everyone's vigilance rose to the extreme. Sylvanas used the skills of a thief to sneak, and Huang Shang applied the invisibility spell to her and went to explore the way.

"Thousands of arcane elements are wandering around the monster museum. Their energy is so strong that I can't travel through it!"

"I saw seven magic constructs, which are more powerful than Vulcan and are very difficult to mess with!"

"I'm afraid it's going to be a tough battle here!"

Soon, news came from Sylvanas.

The arcane element is the mana residue left behind after Medivh used magic. It has a physical form and a certain amount of wisdom, and can look after homes and homes.

This method brings us closer to creation.

The strength of the arcane elements themselves is not taken seriously by this group of powerful substitute teams, but the problem is that they are equivalent to sentinel points. No matter what is done to them, or if a battle breaks out around them, the alarm will be sounded.

.

This is very annoying and completely eliminates the possibility of sneak entry.

Unfortunately, this monster museum is also the only way to connect the upper and lower towers.

"Get ready for a big fight!"

Huang Shang held the Ashbringer in his right hand and raised the Staff of Guardian in his left hand. He nodded to everyone and paid special attention to the Red Dragon Queen: "Heal to the maximum!"

After saying that, he swooped out and rushed out.

Seeing the figure of Qi Juechen, everyone stood in awe, and then Brian Bronzebeard was suddenly startled: "That's not right, I am a warrior!"

There are many monsters, and there are still only a few Paladins who attack monsters. For poor warriors like Brian who are not prepared for magic protective equipment, a Paladin with strong magic resistance can cheat, which will give them a sense of security.

"Crack!"

Soon enough, Huang Shang rushed into the museum like lightning, and saw arcane elements in the shape of electric eels, floating half a meter above the ground, strolling leisurely.

But the moment they felt his holy light aura appear, these arcane elements went crazy, crackling all over, bursting out with electric light, and rushed towards him.

Arcane magic is originally inclusive of all elements, but among the arcane elements here, the lightning series is particularly powerful. Dozens of arcane elements attack in unison, just like dozens of elemental shamans, chanting

Like a lightning bolt, there was a terror of concentrated fire.

Aegwynn fell silent, watching how this ridiculously young boy responded.

Should he be domineering and charge head-on, or should he be flexible and avoid the sharp edges...

However, Huang Shang didn't choose any of them. He directly raised the staff of guardian: "Light!"

Brilliant holy light bloomed from the crow at the top. For a moment, the eyes of the arcane elements were completely blank. They were obviously in the form of eels, but they were blinded all of a sudden. Lightning flashed randomly and crackled into a ball.

However, since the numbers were placed there and the space here was not large, even if they were to hit them blindly, some of them would definitely be heading towards Huang Shang. He was not in a hurry, and he raised his guard staff and moved the nearest ones.

The arcane element was lifted directly to meet other deflected lightning accurately.

Those arcane elements were being trembling with electricity when they saw a figure rushing in. His robes were flying and he was slashing and slashing. Wherever he passed, there were only fragments and residues left on the ground. Seven in and seven out, invincible.

block.

Of course, there was still damage. Those arcane elements were intelligent and saw that the enemy was unstoppable. They simply stopped trying to use their arms as a chariot and pounced on him one after another. They self-destructed heroically, forming circles of magic explosions that enveloped Huang Shang.

He ignored it, because there was the Red Dragon Queen's treatment behind him, and the protection of the big-breasted priest was fully exposed, ensuring that he could eliminate the most enemies in the most efficient manner.

"It seems that you already have your own understanding of the integration of various professions."

Brian, who was catching up behind him, was dumbfounded, while McGowan in the Guardian Staff said very happily.

"As early as in the world of Lord of the Rings, my understanding was very accurate..."

Huang Shang complained in his heart.

He has never deliberately learned the warrior profession because the warrior's professional skills have been integrated into the mage's DNA.

There is no need to be intentional, it just comes naturally.

Just killing a group of arcane elements is not something worthy of praise. The real enemy is still behind.

His gaze turned to the center of the museum.

There was a huge magical construct standing there.

It is five meters high, with smooth lines, mainly dark blue, mixed with some dreamy and blurry purple light. At first glance, it looks like a robot in future technology. Compared with the magic constructs in Dalaran, the color is

It's worth much more than the above.

If you look closely, you will see that the surface of this construct is actually engraved with mysterious arcane tracks, but they are blended into the dark blue color, giving it a completely natural feel. There is no artificial carving that can be seen on it.

It's not a construct, but a living being.

"The realm of the master!"

Huang Shang showed sincere admiration.

Although playing with magic constructs and making magic robots is not the true path of a mage, it has to be said that Medivh's technology is too awesome.

His Vulcan series has now reached the 32nd version, and each one is better than the previous one. It is precisely because of this that he realizes how ingenious the craftsmanship of the "Curator" in front of him is.

It has to be said that although Sargeras polluted Medivh's soul, he also allowed Medivh to possess the wisdom and knowledge of a top titan, and many abilities were beyond even Aegwynn's reach.

At this moment, Brian finally arrived, wielding a pair of axes and slashing at arcane elements. He shivered from time to time due to the electric shock. Only then did he understand why Huang Shang had to take the lead in person. He was a little grateful and decided not to blame him for being tied up.

When he was on his own, Huang Shang said: "Brian, go and resist that big guy!"

“The exhibition hall is only open to guests!”

After the words fell, the curator had received the alarm from the arcane element, his eyes lit up, he entered the activation state, and he actually spoke.

The guests here are naturally the distinguished guests from the kingdom who came to visit Dalaran. As long as they come in, even if they disturb the arcane elements, the curator will not do anything to them, but will introduce the collection enthusiastically.

But if you are an adventurer who joins the Mage Tower, you don't have to be polite.

At this moment, the curator started and walked towards Huang Shang.

It wasn't fast, and it didn't have any rock-shaking movements, but the pressure that hit him made Brian feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He actually felt a more terrifying pressure from a magic machine than the Dwarf King!

However, the dwarf's blood surged. He thrust the ax into his back, took out the Storm Hammer, and threw it directly towards the curator.

Whoosh!

The curator's response was very simple. He raised his fist and took it at the Storm Hammer.

Bang!

The scene where the goddess of death Hela holds Thor's Hammer reappears. The curator's five mechanical fingers bear the hammer that can stun the dragon without any pressure, remove the impact, and then squeeze

!

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and the dwarf war hammer, which had been tempered for thousands of years, actually cracked a striking gap!

In fact, this already represents the top craftsmanship of the dwarves, otherwise it would have ended up in fragments.

But Brian obviously didn't think so. There was strong anger in his eyes. His seemingly short but extremely flexible body suddenly charged like lightning. With a sliding shovel, he directly kicked the curator's lower limbs, and then pulled out two axes.

Come out, slash out wildly.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of metal collision continued. The curator looked at Brian, threw away the Storm Hammer, and smashed down with both fists.

Brian dodged with a dexterity that was not suitable for his body shape. Every time he passed by him, his beard was raised, and his distinctive tone showed sarcasm: "Ah ha, you are a good thing, I will take you back to the iron

Hearth, study carefully!"

The curator was irritated, arcane light flashed in his eyes, and the mechanical voice sounded again: "The curator's responsibility is to ensure the safety of the exhibition hall. Entrants must strictly abide by the disciplines of the exhibition hall!"

Its tone has risen significantly, which shows that this is not a dull guard mode, but has advanced artificial intelligence. Sylvanas was very surprised, and the arrows in her hand shot out, specifically piercing those purple energy crystals.

point.

Huang Shangze observed for five seconds. When Brian's lower three lanes established effective hatred, the Ashbringer took it into his hand and slashed through it.

Bah!

This cut cut out a series of eye-catching sparks on the curator's blue body. As soon as the curator's gaze shifted, Brian immediately cooperated. His short and stocky body jumped, and his double ax cut towards the parts that were attacked.

, and at the same time, with one move with one hand, just like Thor taking back Thor's Hammer, he also called back the Storm Hammer.

Then the hammer hit it again.

This majestic posture with two hammers and axes was quite domineering. The curator's attention turned back again and he stood with him.

Under Brian's powerful attack, even though this magical construct has some ordinary combat command and far superior strength and endurance to ordinary people, the team it faces is too terrifying after all. It is actually a substitute.

With perfect cooperation, he quickly fell into a disadvantage and fell into a situation where he was parrying.

"Excessive behavior occurs and enters the second mode!"

The curator, who was traumatized by the fall, spoke, his eyes lit up with white light, thunder gathered in them, he raised his fists, and five explosive energy balls the size of glutinous rice balls surrounded his wrists.

The Red Dragon Queen was alert and immediately planted the emerald green seeds of life on Brian.

The prediction was quite timely.

The explosive energy sent out an electric arc, hitting Brian with a bang, and then bounced to Huang Shang, and then bounced towards the surrounding arcane elements, whether they were wandering around or had been killed.

The fragments on the ground were all absorbed by the arc. After circling around in a circle, the energy ball had grown to the size of a washbasin, and then hit Brian's back.

It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye. Brian felt numb and severe pain all over his body.

Fortunately, warm life energy was injected into his body at the same time, healing his injuries instantly, and it was just right.

Unfortunately, the paralysis of the electric arc did not subside. As soon as Brian's body stiffened, he saw the curator raised his left hand, brushing him aside as if swatting a fly, and then strode towards the Red Dragon Queen.

According to the artificial intelligence's judgment, this priest, who can restore the injuries of other team members, is the primary target to kill.

Killing the priest is very smart.

Then it punched down, and the Red Dragon Queen hit it with a punch, shaking it.

curator:"???"

The power of dragons, just kidding!

"This way!"

On the other side, just as Brian was about to return, he heard Huang Shang calling and turned around to see that he had entered the center of the museum and looked around.

The curator is just the leader. A single one does not pose a threat. There are more than a dozen truly terrifying similar magic constructs in this huge museum.

If all of these are used, it will really cause a headache.

Even if you want to solve it, it will take a lot of effort. Focusing your energy on these is really not worth the gain.

so……

You must strike first to gain the upper hand.

Seeing the magic bag opened in Huang Shang's hand, Brian's eyes shone, pointing to the magic constructs displayed on both sides that had not yet been activated and said: "You want to install these machines in advance?"

"There are hidden mines for reincarnation buried in these magic constructs!"

Huang Shangdong watched the fire, but before he could answer, Aegwin's voice sounded: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. These magic structures are connected to the entire mage tower. Unless the magic barrier of Karazhan can be penetrated, it is impossible to bring them with them."

Let’s go.”

Brian looked at the soles of the magic construct's feet and found a ring that connected the upper and lower parts. He was immediately disappointed and muttered: "Not hospitable at all!"

Huang Shang didn't take it seriously. He brought Enzos over and looked at it.

Let me give you a look and feel it for yourself.

Enzos:___*( ̄俣)/#____

I am omnipotent, right?

Why don't you bully someone else?

For example, isn’t there a cat next to you?

Why was it that as soon as we arrived in Karazhan, we were so protected that we weren't even allowed to come out?

The mastermind was actually very depressed. He didn't expect that the little prince valued him so much. He was afraid of being hurt in a dangerous place. He was in a pocket of space the whole time, so he couldn't see first-hand information and make timely adjustments.

Fortunately, the reincarnator's targets have already been arranged.

For example, this group of magic constructs arranged a good show just because they saw Alsace's confident magic construct.

"I'll blow you up to the ground, and you won't die without losing your skin!"

The mastermind smiled coldly and ate the dried fish with relish, silently thinking about the children far away in Dalaran.

Maternal love is like a pair of longing eyes, with me on this side and the child on the other side.

I wonder if they were hungry following that heartless cat father?

Now that Kel'Thuzad has left, will other mages bully them?

After all, it’s the flesh that fell off the body, which makes me feel so sad!

"When you return to the main temple, take the children with you!"

Motherly love welled up in the eyes of the mastermind, and he was licking his paws. The bag above suddenly opened, and a huge magic device slowly lowered.

Then the second one and the third one.

After all, N'Zoth was still powerful. With its sacrifice, coupled with the revised rules of the Reality Stone, what Aegwynn concluded was impossible became possible.

I just used some purple sweet potatoes.

But the mastermind was dumbfounded.

He planted bombs on these guards who guarded the museum!

Regardless of whether Arthas will come up with a construct versus a construct, he will teach this group of hero squads a lesson!

"not good!"

When one magic device after another surrounded him, arranged in an orderly manner, the mastermind suddenly realized something, the cat hair all over his body exploded, and he ran out with a shudder.

Are you kidding, are you staying with a bomb you planted yourself?

The key is that these bombs are not ordinary high-explosive bombs targeting flesh and blood, but annihilation bombs targeting souls.

The purpose at that time was to take into account the strength of the substitute team. High-explosive bombs may not be able to cause effective damage. On the contrary, it would be better to destroy the bombs.

Even if they cannot be truly killed, once their souls are damaged, the chance of being corrupted by Sargeras will greatly increase.

So this is...

Shooting yourself in the foot?

You can't take back your soul now, otherwise N'Zos will definitely find out when your soul is taken back!

The mastermind had no choice but to wait until the upper bag mouth was re-tied, then jumped lightly onto the structure, started to use his claws to pick up the inconspicuous parts at the heel, and began to dismantle the bomb.

After spending a long time, even one machine was not dismantled. The mastermind could only hold the dried fish in his mouth and huddled in the corner, praying that nothing would happen to the curator outside. At the same time, he looked at his unsatisfactory paws and shed tears silently.

:

"I'm sorry for being born a cat!"


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