Chapter 1624 Obligation

After saying that, Mimiron raised his hand, and a huge circular metal trap door on the ground opened. Amidst the roar, a huge humanoid robot that greatly affected the city's appearance rose from above.

Its whole body is mainly yellow, and its lower body is another flaming beast. Its body is like a big ball, but it has an octagonal glass porthole on its chest. Of course, it wasn't a real porthole. Duke could cut it out. Although it looked like Mimiron was sitting behind the porthole, in fact it was just a display screen.

The robot has a round head, two light blue hexagonal eyes, and a pair of nondescript robotic arms with five fingers.

This thing looks terrible anyway.

Thinking about it, this thing is another Flame Behemoth Mk-II, plus the laser launcher VX-001, and it will normally only come out in the third stage. The shape is like a bird like Mimiron's head [Aerial] Command Unit] is a simple combination, collectively known as [Humanoid Combat Weapon V0-L7R-0N]!

In the alliance camp, except for Magni and Brian, two guys who didn't know what aesthetics meant, with bright eyes, everyone else looked like they couldn't complain.

right!

So damn ugly.

Duke estimated that if this thing were made into a cartoon or something on earth, it would be difficult to sell it even in the least developed China in the 1980s!

It's ugly to look at, but the combat power of this thing is first-rate.

Because this robot has all the weapons and equipment of the previous three components.

The goal in life is to kill gods with technology, which describes a guy like Mimiron. Although the power is not enough to kill Yogg-Saron directly, it is definitely a big help.

Duke's cheek twitched. I have to say, this is an unexpected surprise. The giant robot that was supposed to be dismantled by the coalition forces during the battle has now turned from rebel to loyalist and rejoined the ranks of the coalition forces.

Duke flashed onto the shoulder of the giant robot. He noticed something like a camera, so he raised his hand and projected the illusion of a Gundam Unicorn into his hand.

The camera flashed continuously, and Mimiron's voice came immediately: "This is... do you also like inventions and creations?"

"Yes! It's a pity that I don't have that free time today. After we kill Yogg-Saron, we will find a chance to have a good chat."

"Great!" Mimiron's voice was full of excitement.

Fellow friends!

Comrade!

I am not alone!

Even if he is controlled, Mimiron still has his previous memories. He suddenly thought he understood why Duke could so accurately spot the gap when he changed his mecha and caught him directly.

How could we not have such a vision if we were not from the Robot Faction! ?

If Mimiron hadn't been driven by the sense of mission that the Titans had ingrained in his heart, he would probably have dragged Duke along at all costs and chatted with him for ten days and a half.

The alliance leaders were stunned.

"Is this done?" Jaina flashed to Duke and asked.

Duke shrugged: "What else do you want? Fight for three hundred rounds and then wait for Yogg-Saron to come out and kill us all?"

"Boom!" The robot's feet are made up of flaming beasts. The four huge wheels looked awkward before, but now as the robot's territory, the proportions appear to be very correct.

When the robot driven by Mimiron took the lead and arrived at the center of the Guardian Temple area, Duke suddenly discovered... that the other two sides had finished almost at the same time.

Two huge figures were stepping out of their respective halls.

"Boom!" The giantess Freya, the guardian of the Temple of Life, stood on the shoulders of Sylvanas.

The blood elf queen majestically held Freya's neck, which was held by ten people, with one hand, letting the strong wind set off by the giantess as she strode forward to blow her face and cloak.

Next to him, Hodir, the guardian of the Ice Temple, was almost the same.

He didn't have Freya's recovery power, and he looked even more embarrassed. There were many huge claw marks and damage on his shoulder armor, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, and that kind of blue color made people panic.

On his left and right shoulders stood two beauties with outstanding grace.

Onyxia looked like a countess, holding her right elbow with her left hand, and holding a goose feather fan dyed black in her right hand. Her face was half covered by her pipa, showing a proud smile.

Vashj returned to her maid's attire, with her hands interlaced on her lower abdomen, looking like a maid ready for orders. But... there should be no maid in any house who is so formidable, standing condescendingly on the shoulders of a guardian...

In front of outsiders, Onyxia and Vashj naturally gave Duke enough face. At the same time, they made a small jump, fell to the ground, and saluted Duke in unison: "Master, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!"

"Good job!" Duke praised flatly.

In the League of Heroes, Yrel the Hoof stuck out his tongue, seeming to complain that there were two demigods as servants, and Duke was left alone.

"I've got it done here too." Queen Xi tipped her toes, and a gust of wind carried her flying down. Many strong men in the alliance noticed that Freya's expression seemed a bit... strange! ?

Freya walked past Thorim, who seemed to be withered and almost immortal. A pair of huge and graceful palms pressed on Thorim's chest, and a surging green brilliance was sent in.

The results are immediate!

Thorim, who seemed to have lost all his energy and was about to become a weathered stone sculpture, was shaking violently.

A few seconds later, he coughed three times and spit out a large piece of black and sticky liquid: "Ugh - is it Freya? Are you awake!?"

Freya bit her lip: "Yes! Thanks to the demigod of wind, Sylvanas Windrunner, she used a special way to wake me up."

"You..." Thorim seemed to still not believe his eyes, and turned his gaze to Hodir, who was a little embarrassed, and Mimiron, who seemed to be fine.

"Recovered!" Hodil said with a cold face.

"I don't want to mention it!" Mimiron's metal face had no so-called expression at all.

There seemed to be electric light surging back and forth between the four guardians, which was a unique communication of spiritual thoughts between the guardians.

Hodir spoke first: "Mortals, and the demigods of Azeroth, thank you for your help."

Freya interfaced: "As much as we want to say, the next thing is about the guardian of Ulduar."

Mimiron: "Obviously, the four of us combined will not be Yogg-Saron's opponent."

Thorim said solemnly: "Can we ask for your help again?"

Duke made eye contact with the powerful men in the alliance, and they all smiled, and his voice shook the mountains and rivers: "For Azeroth, I have no choice but to do it!"