Chapter 1937 Saving the Lost Island

First, the alliance's airships have long been transformed into all-steel airships driven by dual systems of diesel engines and magic array anti-gravity systems.

Second, and the most critical point - the naming method of Alliance battleships was occupied by Duke, a bastard. Du Mooke rarely abused his power and named the alliance's new ships after the ships of various countries in Earth's World War II. Except for the earliest Potian, Du Mooke took over the naming rights for all subsequent new warships.

Dwarves and gnomes are also helpless.

Paste rules, who invented it and named it.

Although they are all flying warships, everyone knows that the new turbines and engines in the second generation pure diesel version of the flying warships, as well as the wind tunnel experiments from the power system to the hull construction, were all done by Duke.

Third, the latest version of the alliance's flying battleships, even the old diesel flying battleships that have not yet been retired, are equipped with anti-gravity first aid systems. Unless the ship is directly blown into two pieces in mid-air, even if the power system is lost, the ship can still slowly land after activating the first aid magic circle.

Avoid shipwreck and casualties.

It's like an injustice. Those tribal airships that were hit by the Alliance with Type III shells and secondary guns managed to survive more than a thousand kilometers and then crashed into the giant turtle like dumplings when they arrived near Shenzhenzi. On the body.

It's obvious that Duke's goal is to create a situation where everyone will die but the ship will not be destroyed. The effect is significant, but unfortunately it has side effects.

Now it was clear that in order to escape, the tribe collectively made an emergency landing of a large number of ships that could not survive.

When they saw a small island, they went to play with the airship.

Duke's maids had long been warned that as long as Duke was not practicing sword practice inside, they would be ushered in immediately when Stormstout's uncle and nephew came to the door, so Vanessa opened the door directly.

As soon as he opened the door, Duke heard the cry of the panda loli - Lili Stormstout.

“Brother Duke—please save the Lost Island!”

Duke took his two uncles and nephews and rushed to the secret control room in Naxxramas while promising: "Well, no problem, the Alliance will not sit back and watch its friends die."

Lao Chen is a panda man who has been around for a long time. He immediately didn't believe such sweeping words. Then he thought of Duke's other identity - the demigod of Azeroth, and Old Chen suddenly fell silent.

No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one wants their hometown to end like this.

The control room is not far from Duke's study, and it is also a special space attached to the center of Naxxramas. Entering inside, Duke's other maid, Solanlian, had opened a series of magic mirrors.

Originally, Duke could do this in his study, but Duke wanted to be more formal.

"Shenzhenzi may have suffered a concussion, and he fell into a complete coma. The data sent by our reconnaissance ship shows that there seems to be a mass on his head caused by congestion." Along with Solanlian's explanation, in an enlarged screen, the two uncles The nephew was shocked to see the head of their hometown, the giant tortoise Shen Zhenzi, swollen like a goose's head.

"Kara!" Old Chen suddenly clenched his fists because he saw battles breaking out everywhere on Shenzhenzi's back, the so-called Wandering Island.

These days, high-power optical magnifiers are still unavailable. If the Alliance reconnaissance ship wants to obtain a clearer optical image, it can often only allow Morning Star level mages to risk releasing the [Mage Eyes] forward. This kind of small eye made of arcane magic can fly to a distance of about one kilometer and observe the situation at the destination at close range.

The picture is a bit blurry, but you can still clearly see a group of green-skinned burly warriors slaughtering black and white pandaren.

It wasn't a fight, because Lao Chen recognized it at a glance as the Qihan Winery he often went to. The bright red bamboo trees around me seem to have some magic, because their petals can retain their original color for several months after being picked.

But at this moment, they, along with the surrounding villages, were caught in the sea of ​​fire.

The ground was littered with the corpses of ordinary pandas, and the orcs wielding battle axes were fighting with the pandas coming from Daluo Farm and Green Field Village, and even the monks from Wuchen Temple.

Seeing this scene, Duke almost laughed in his heart. He never expected that the IQs of the people in the tribe would also drop if they followed the idiots for a long time.

I don't know if they were stimulated, but they actually attacked the pandas indiscriminately.

This is a great assist for the alliance!

Lao Chen chewed the bamboo leaves he often held in his mouth until they rattled.

Duke knew that the old panda was probably furious.

Also, the feeling of being betrayed by such a group of guys who were once friends in my hometown is more irritating than a group of strange bandits suddenly coming to kill me. Lao Chen would have had some self-control if he didn't go berserk on the spot.

Lili over there has been crying non-stop.

"Commander Marcus, do you have any good ideas?" Lao Chen tried his best to sound calm.

Duke, the multi-world Oscar winner for Azeroth, had a heavy expression on his face: "The tribes above are just a small problem. I will send a few fast airships later, and Lao Chen, you can bring the alliance's elite over there, and they will be suppressed soon." The key is Shenzhenzi’s coma.”

"Yes!" Lao Chen was still nervous. Lili next to her looked sad and looked at Duke with expectant eyes.

If Duke was a person with overflowing love like Kalia, he would probably fall in love immediately just looking at those watery black eyes.

Du Mooke did not give in and changed the subject directly: "Fortunately! The Alliance has had experience in dealing with similar things. Thirty years ago, I used almost the same trick to save the lives of 50,000 elite soldiers in Stormwind City."

Duke snapped his fingers, and Vashj, who followed him in, immediately began to transform.

A six-armed naga with a snake tail surprised old uncle and nephew Chen.

Vashqi crossed his six arms on his chest and saluted Old Chen's uncle and nephew: "I am Vashqi, the maid of Master Marcus. Now I am in charge of the Tidal Throne on behalf of my master. I command two hundred thousand Naga warriors and two million Fishman."

The simple introduction shocked Old Chen. I have long heard that the alliance is awesome, with several demigods in charge. But he really had no idea that the league was so awesome.

However, in a few words, Vasqi introduced to Lao Chen how Duke used a weak fishman clan to drag a huge piece of ice to rescue people.

After hearing this, Lao Chen's blood surged, and his heart thumped in his chest.

"As long as the Wandering Island can be saved, the Alliance will be the panda people's forever friends!" Old Chen solemnly declared.

If Lao Chen were the leader of the Pandaren, he would probably have sworn to let the Pandaren join the alliance. It's a pity that Lao Chen is not. The official leader of the pandaren is Shaohao.

The problem is that the Pandaren Emperor, who has the same name as a mythical figure from the Celestial Dynasty before Duke's time travel... has been around for 10,000 years.