Chapter 1623 Are You Awake?

Don't show off!

Pretending to be struck by lightning!

Duke grew up hearing this.

However, it would be absolutely shameful for a demigod with the wind and thunder attribute to be struck to death by lightning.

Regarding the Flame Behemoth's move [High Voltage Electric Appearance], Duke can actually take it hard.

The reason why Duke laid out 36 manure forks, oh, the knock-off version of [Shadow Strike], which was imitated by Magni Bronzebeard, the number one blacksmith in the alliance, and put them out in a lightning rod formation, was to seduce!

come! From the front... bah bah bah!

The stories that have to be told about lightning and lightning rods can last all day.

But the conductive effect of 36 manure forks is absolutely unstoppable.

The high-voltage electricity of 10,000 volts was conducted almost instantly. Originally, the floor was made of steel, which was super conductive. In addition, Du secretly controlled the electrical energy to redirect it in the direction of the flaming beast.

Immediately, the giant flame beast was struck.

"Zizzizi——" From every corner of the huge mechanical tank, there were splashes of electric sparks and billowing black smoke.

Originally, the Flame Behemoth mk2 had already withstood a lot of attack damage from the powerful alliance group before Duke arrived. Duke's arrival directly became the straw that broke the camel's back.

The banging sound of ping ping ping ping ping pong symbolizes that this big toy that belongs to Mimiron is about to die.

It stands to reason that the next thing to appear is the [VX-001 anti-personnel laser turret].

None of the strong men in the alliance knew about Mimiron's move, but Duke knew about it!

In the original history, the coalition forces that broke into this place had never seen anything so novel and beyond imagination, so they were all shocked. No one could predict how far the flaming beast would hit before it was destroyed, so they could only attack with all their strength. As a result, when Mimiron gave up the flaming beast and instead entered the laser turret, everyone was a step slower.

Only Duke knew how fragile Mimiron was during the transition period between one mechanical creation and another.

Duke seemed very excited and continued to bombard the flaming beast with fireballs, but in the field of vision, Duke stared at the blood volume of the flaming beast determined by the system. When the number showing the blood volume returned to zero, Duke moved, activated [Flash], and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, no one except Duke noticed that a small circular hatch opened on the top cover of the flame beast, and Mimiron, who was carrying a jetpack, ejected.

Ejection and other things are found in every modern fighter jet on the planet. This is because the training fee for fighter pilots is so expensive that even if a country is disabled, it will be painful to death, so ejection devices are used to save the lives of pilots in crashed fighter planes.

Mimiron's jetpack is the catapult device that transcends Azeroth's modern era.

Unfortunately, Duke caught him almost as soon as he left the protection of the flame beast.

A huge palm of arcane energy grabbed him with one hand.

"Ah! Let me go! You barbarian! Let me go - ah ah ah -"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Without Mimiron as the mastermind, all the automatic defense systems that were still operating on the field were discontinued. The flaming behemoth has begun to explode, and the anti-personnel laser turret has not yet risen.

It seems that there is no need to fight!

Although everyone knows that this little dwarf who looks a bit like a dwarf but is actually made of metal is the guardian of the Temple of Creation, Mimiron. After all, this guy made a fuss before opening it and mocked everyone, but it feels like this This guy still has a lot of backup plans!

How come Duke caught him like this?

"Do you know who you have captured? I am Mimiron, the greatest inventor, a loyal servant of the supreme god Yogg-Saron!"

Dukepi pulled the muscles on his face with a smile: "Idiot, stop screaming. You are being controlled. However, it was Thorim who asked us to come to Ulduar to save the three of you, and also deal with Yogetha. It belongs to that guy Long.”

Duke didn't waste any time, and directly let his large mage's hands grab Mimiron's big metal head, which was obviously out of proportion to his body and was as big as if he had eaten Sanlu milk powder, and smashed it hard against the metal floor.

"Tell you-ah!"

The huge arcane palm directly caused Mimiron to kneel down in front of Duke in the ORZ position, making close contact with the floor with his forehead.

"I'm...wow!"

Gorgeous and sonorous sound.

“Don’t smash it—the data will be lost!”

Make you believe in a cult? Wouldn't it be great to join my Duke Divine Cult?

Duke just put his hands behind his back, pretending to be cool quietly, looking at the majestic Titan Guardian and kowtowing to him.

Well, of course it was in the name of waking up Mimiron.

Next to him, all the strong men in the alliance looked at Duke in stunned silence.

I knew Duke was awesome, but I didn’t know Duke was already so awesome.

The Titan Guardian who drove them into a frenzy was caught and beaten like a grandchild?

This grand ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times seems to be more powerful than my own ministers?

Magni touched his beard and said to himself: "Hey! Third brother, should we change the etiquette of meeting the king to kowtow like this in the future? It looks very cool!"

Brian looked at his eldest brother, who occasionally started to lose his mind, and rolled his eyes: "Brother, we dwarves don't have the patience? Do you believe that if you issue a new order here, the dwarves down there will give you a shot?"

"You can't kill me!" Magni screamed strangely.

"That's at least fun!"

"Okay, you're right."

The inconspicuous guy here is joking, and Mimiron over there seems to be... awake.

"That's enough! That's enough! Stop smashing it! I remembered... Ugh! I am the guardian of Titan, not the servant of that damn prisoner...! Damn it! Stop! Are you here to help after all!?" Mimiron danced and shouted.

Duke looked at Mimiron, whose metal forehead was dented, and finally didn't have the nerve to continue his evil ways.

"Are you really awake? Are you still brainwashed and pretending to be awake?" Duke lifted up the little Mimiron with the hand of a mage.

"Fart! Damn natives! If I hadn't had to take back Ulduar first, I would have killed you! Damn Loken, damn liar!" Mimiron danced.

Duke finally put down Mimiron.

"You said you were asked by Thorim? Well, I have the memory of you dealing with my flame beast. I know you should be against Yogg-Saron, but I want to confirm." Mimiron said on his side As he spoke, he took out a welding gun-like thing from somewhere and burned his forehead. Under everyone's gaze, the sunken forehead began to recover.

"He gave this to me." Duke handed over a Titan Mark. Guardians have a special way of communicating with each other, which outsiders will never understand.

Mimiron rolled his eyes at Duke: "Okay! I trust you. I don't know what's going on with the other guardians, but I'm very angry now. Do you want to come with me to settle the score with Yogg-Saron?"