Chapter 1294 A Mental Critical Attack Caused in Advance
Next to him, Ilucia saw Duke who was in a state of reminiscence, almost drooling evilly. Even Ilucia, who was most submissive to Duke, couldn't help but raise his forehead: "Please, Duke, please pay attention to your image. Your image The collapse will affect us."
"Uh, sorry!"
ah! It doesn't matter what kind of person you are. If you don't know what kind of person you are, wandering around here is a capital crime.
Duke's face turned stern, he was that sanctimonious hypocrite again... Oh, no, he was that slender alliance commander again!
After being promoted to Xiri, Duke rarely chanted magic anymore. Whenever he was required to chant magic, it was definitely a large-scale magic.
The next moment, Duke's voice transcended time and space, echoing over Menethil Harbor and Cenarion Fortress at the same time.
Seemingly close, yet far away.
The sound of the mantra was filled with a misty and ethereal spirit, as if Duke's voice did not come from the other side of space, but from the divine realm.
The spell of the portal is a magic spell that every archmage who steps into Huiyue must learn. After countless generations of deletions and improvements, it has become irreversible.
"The lost souls wandering in the world——"
"May the stars guide you."
"May the earth support you."
"In the name of Duke Marcus, I open a bridge connecting heaven and earth, and turn the chasm into a thoroughfare!"
The mantra is the key point, but the series of spatial coordinates that appear in the mind while chanting the mantra is the top priority!
If you are just teleporting from two places with no distance between each other, then just remember the coordinates of the starting point and the destination.
But Azeroth is also an autobiographical planet. To complete long-term continuous transmission, you must constantly change the space coordinates in accordance with the planet's autobiography.
Simply put, it requires a series of absolutely unmistakable space movement formulas.
Any mistake will cause the teleporter to lose his body and head, or to disappear forever in the cracks of space.
This is why teleportation often only occurs between mages and major cities.
Now, what Duke wants to accomplish is definitely a great magic that can be recorded in history.
On Duke's retina, vast amounts of data are pouring down.
The prompts from the system wizard keep coming:
"Loading spatial coordinates."
"The spatial variable formula calculation is completed."
"Previously, 233,333 consecutive coordinate tests were conducted without error. The error rate is infinitely close to zero."
"Self-test completed."
"Teleportation begins, open portals 1 to 128."
Yes, Duke is such a fortress.
What he couldn't do before, with the help of the artifact Atiesh, Duke can now easily do it. Of course, with his limit, it wouldn't be a problem to open 1,024 portals at the same time. Considering the continuity and risk factor, Duke is very safe to open 128 doors first.
In the open space of Menethil Port, the dwarf logistics troops seemed to have seen a miracle. They were all dumbfounded. They were speechless as they looked at the desert world displayed on the other side of the portal and the magnificent elven-style fortress.
All the dwarf's spankings and speeches were stuck in his throat and could not be uttered.
"What are you doing standing still!? Don't increase the burden on Commander Marcus!" On the fortress side, the dwarf quartermaster Derek's angry curses finally made the dazed guys on the opposite side wake up a little.
The dwarf workers immediately shouted slogans and began to move the arms boxes one by one along the makeshift conveyor belt through various portals in a hurry.
"Be careful, idiot! Even if there is shock-absorbing equipment inside, if it explodes accidentally, it will blow us all into the sky."
"Third team! Deliver the 155mm first! The existing artillery on the opposite side will be given priority to replenish ammunition!"
Before starting, each school officer had given death orders to the lieutenants below. The lieutenant issued a death order to the non-commissioned officer. Most of them conveyed to their subordinates very affectionately, "I'll put endless cannonballs in your mouth" and so on, so no dwarf dared to be lazy.
In addition, Duke used projections to mark the remaining time on each portal, which made every dwarf's movements smoother.
At Cenarion Hold, the Horde was also shocked and speechless.
Is such a large-scale teleportation really possible for mortals?
Thrall turned slightly to the left, and a ghost-like shadow appeared next to him—the former Sun King, now the leader of the Forsaken, Anastrian.
As a newly promoted tribal leader, Anastrian has placed himself in a very upright position, at least that's what it seems.
He covered his left chest with his right hand and bowed slightly: "I can't do it. There are at most three portals of the same level, and each portal can send 50 fully armed tribal warriors. This is already the limit, and it consumes magic gems. It’s massive. If the Sunwell is still in my hands, there will be at most 10 portals.”
Wo Jin asked in a low voice: "Aren't you all Archmage Xiri?"
Anastrian's mouth was bitter: "In terms of level, I am not much different from Duke Marcus. But his talent in the field of multi-casting...is better than mine. The key is that my subordinates The thief saw that he had inherited the artifact staff of the previous guardian Medivh.”
"Is it the legendary astral staff [Legendary Staff of the Guardian of Atieshi] that can break through space?" Thrall's voice, muttering to himself, became even more bitter.
Although I don’t know what price Duke will have to pay to play such a large-scale teleportation, it is expected to be not too light, but it will definitely not be too heavy, otherwise no one can afford it.
Even so, the Alliance's epoch-making supply approach has left the tribes looking up to them.
If the tribe still has a chance to imitate and catch up with the flight control warship alone, then the two gameplay methods of flying fortress and large-scale teleportation will make Thrall completely despair.
This has nothing to do with technology trees, talents or anything like that.
Unless the tribe is so lucky and digs out a floating fortress left behind by the Titans, and obtains a staff with space properties close to Atiesh's, they must also trust Anastrian so much that they are not afraid of his rebellion... …
Damn it, if you can do all of these things, it will be a miracle among miracles.
The reason why miracles are called miracles is because they are basically impossible to happen!
Sal's heart was heavy.
In fact, this is Sal thinking too much.
During the original "Warlords of Draenor" period in history, the Alliance and Horde jointly attacked Draenor, which had not exploded. The Alliance quickly built a huge fortress almost from scratch in Shadowmoon Valley.
What does it rely on?
Just rely on the portal!
A large number of soldiers and craftsmen came from the huge portal. Wood, stone and other materials were obtained locally, but the craftsmen and key alloy components were all transported across the planet from major cities in the alliance.
In that era, cross-space supplies and attacks had become commonplace.
It's just that now Duke has realized it earlier.
Regarding the 100,000 points of critical damage suffered by the strong men in the tribe, Duke said - he will not bear the blame!