Chapter 475 8. The Gilneas Rebellion (Part 1) --- Adding More Brothers to the Heaven and Man [5/20]

Chapter 475 8. The Rebellion in Gilneas (Part 1) --- Add more brothers for the first-line brothers of heaven and man [520]

"This thing? It looks like a cannon."

Magni Bronzebeard spread out the blueprint in his hand. This is a typical engineering blueprint. I don’t know if it was made by a dwarf or a goblin. It is filled with various parameters densely, and it will make people feel dizzy at a glance. .

However, the body of this design is very recognizable. It is a complicated and cumbersome artillery style, with a three-stage structure, coupled with each other. From the perspective of Magni's top blacksmith, this cannon has at least Thousands of parts, a complex invention never before seen in the history of Azeroth engineering.

"The combined parts have already begun to be cast in the black iron area, but the core of this weapon is the first section of the barrel that will directly withstand the impact of a huge amount of magic power. Those engineering masters told me that under the current technology system, only the most A good blacksmith hammers out hammer after hammer to ensure that the toughness is qualified."

Tyrion stood aside, tapped his fingers on the drawing a few times, and explained to Magni:

"You can understand it as a super-large magic power gathering and precise launch device. It needs to be cast within 5 days. Is there a problem?"

"Problem? Of course!"

Magni still inherited the fiery temper of the dwarves after his death, and he and Tyrion had some conflicts, so after reading the blueprint, the blacksmith said disdainfully:

"I can make it, it's very simple, it's nothing more than physical labor, but the problem is, what do you want to use it to launch? In my memory, even the top batch of magic gems in Dalaran don't need to use This kind of huge and complicated machinery is launched, even if this thing is built, it is still an ornamental object, you know, I never make those useless things."

"I can only tell you, Magni, this cannon is of great significance to this world, and I will use it to snipe and kill an important person... Don't worry, it's not human beings, nor are you ever My friends, they are not that important yet... As for the energy source, I have already prepared it, and you don't need to worry about it."

The Dark Blade King looked down at Magni, and said in a deep voice:

"You have to forge it well and use the best skills, understand? I don't expect it to fire a second time, but it must last at least 5-10 seconds under the super magic power. A deadly weapon that can be discarded after use, is also the best weapon, a weapon that can scare the enemy with only one use..."

"You have to make it right!"

Tyrion stretched out his hand and tapped Magni's chest:

"This has nothing to do with the conflict between you and me. You are a blacksmith, so make it with the attitude of a blacksmith!"

"Then you should at least tell me!"

Magni grabbed the forging hammer and moved it a few times in his hand. He looked up at Tyrion:

"At least tell me, who are you going to use it against?"

The Dark Blade King was silent for a second, then lowered his voice:

"demon!"

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"Your Majesty, you seem to be in good spirits today."

In the court of Gilneas, Dr. Wolfe Wallace carried his suitcase, under the watchful eyes of the royal guards, entered the small garden where the king rested, against the background of several beautiful plants unique to Gilneas , the aged King Jean looks hale and hearty.

When the doctor walked into the garden, the king was holding a jug, watering some of his favorite flowers, like a peaceful middle-aged man, completely unable to see his fiery side.

"Here you are, Dr. Wolfe."

Hearing the doctor's greeting, the king put down the kettle and turned to look at Wolfe. The king's voice was a little muddy and low, and even the timbre changed a little. It seemed that he was infected with the very common flu of this season. The increase, coupled with the complexity of domestic affairs, made the king somewhat exhausted.

The young doctor chatted with the king, and handed the thermometer to the king's personal guards, who checked it several times and handed it to the king after confirming that it was correct. A few minutes later, Wolfe looked at the reading on the thermometer, he His brow furrowed.

"The body temperature is higher than normal, Your Majesty, have you taken the medicine I prescribed recently? Ordinary flu should be cured within 3 days at most."

"The medicine is bitter and has a strange smell."

Gene waved his hand nonchalantly, picked up a glass of wine, and said to the young doctor:

"It's just a little flu, nothing to worry about, Dr. Wolf, I didn't like taking medicine when I was a kid, I feel like I'm on the verge of recovery, just a few more days, my body tells me I won't What's the matter."

"But it's not right, Your Majesty!"

The young but skilled Doctor Wolf pushed the monocle on the bridge of his nose, and he said to the king seriously:

"It's not normal now, Your Majesty, the werewolf disease is spreading throughout the country, and the best doctors in our country can't judge the transmission route of this disease. Even those mysterious druids don't have the means to cure the disease, and Some time ago, their internal fights directly destroyed several villages, and we don’t know who to trust...so, for the sake of the country, you’d better take care of your body.”

This remark is well-founded, and even the hot-tempered king cannot refute it. In recent years, the lycanthropy epidemic in Gilneas has been like a plague, capricious. Last year, there was an outbreak in Longbone Harbor. There was a werewolf epidemic, but fortunately with the help of those druids, the epidemic was quickly brought under control.

However, the druids started fighting among themselves strangely a few months ago, and many people have witnessed those druids turning into werewolves in broad daylight. They also began to be excluded, which made the whereabouts of those normal druids even weirder.

As Wolfe said, now the whole of Gilneas is almost helpless in the face of the mysterious werewolf disease. They can only drive those infected people out of the wall of Greymane in the north, and let them fend for themselves in the Silverpine Forest. But this is not a long-term solution. The kingdom's scouts have reported several times that the werewolves in the Silverpine Forest seem to have evolved a rudimentary social form.

Maybe those werewolves are intelligent, they developed in the dark forest, maybe they have become another weird and dangerous civilization on the land of Gilneas.

"Don't scare me with the werewolf plague, Wolfe, you bad boy."

Gene cursed with a smile: "They don't scare me."

The king obviously liked this young and dissolute doctor very much. He seemed to see himself in Wolff when he was young, just as dissolute and unrestrained, and Wolff's superb healing methods also won the praise of the nobles in the entire Gilneas city. , This is a powerful young man with enough capital to show off.

"All right."

Wolfe shrugged. He turned his head and said something to the guard. A guard turned and left. A moment later, the guard walked into the garden with a silver tray full of various potion bottles.

Even though Wolfe has the deep trust of the king, he still cannot use the medicine he carries to inject the king when it comes to treating diseases. He must use the medicines stored in the palace, and these medicines have been tested.

With the spread of the epidemic, the entire palace has achieved the ultimate protection of the king.

"I know you don't like the feeling of drug injections, but...it's necessary."

Wolfe rolled up his sleeves, took out a silver syringe washed with hot water from the tray in the guard's hand, picked up a bottle of green extraction medicine, and sucked the liquid into the syringe. He put the syringe in front of his eyes, and used it The finger flicked, and with the force of the finger, a drop of green liquid rushed out of the needle tube.

In front of his eyes, with the help of the guards, the clothes on the king's right arm were slightly rolled up. Wolfe smiled at the king, and then pierced the sharp needle into the king's blood vessel. The liquid slowly entered King Jin's blood vessels.

"Okay, the special medicine stored in the palace will only take one day, and you will be able to show your glory again."

The doctor put the syringe in the tray, took out the stethoscope, and checked the king's heartbeat and pulse. After a while, he picked up his briefcase and said to the drowsy King Jean Greymane:

"Sleep well, Your Majesty, when you wake up, all pain will be far away from you."

"You stabbed me again, I remember, little Wolfe."

Gene picked up a glass of wine and raised his glass to Wolfe:

"Thanks."

"This is what I should do, Your Majesty."

Wolfe pushed his glasses again. In a corner where the king couldn't see, a gleam flashed in his eyes. When the royal guards sent the doctor out of the palace, at the moment Wolfe boarded the carriage For a moment, he whispered to the guard:

"Pack up your things and leave. There is still one day before the medicine will take effect. I will wait for you in the Silver Pine Forest, brother..."

The guard nodded to Dr. Wolf, a beast-like light flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly:

"Doctor, you said, can people like us return to their own country? Is it really right for us to do this?"

This question stunned Dr. Wolfe for a moment. After a while, he nodded and reached out to pat the guard on the shoulder:

"Of course, you and me, isn't that the proof?"

"Don't think about it too much, brother, Gene brutally expelled us and forced us to leave our loved ones. This is what he deserves. Let him also taste the feeling of being a monster and being abandoned... But we don would kill him, and we don't want to rule this country, we just want our brothers to live in peace with humanity, that's all."

Dr. Wolf got into the carriage, he opened the curtain of the carriage, and before leaving, he said to the guard:

"No matter what others say about us, you have to remember that we are not monsters, and we will not become monsters!"

Under the watchful eyes of the guards, Wolfe's carriage rumbled forward. In the carriage, Wolfe took off his glasses a little tiredly. He rubbed his forehead and whispered to the person sitting on the other side of the carriage:

"A sample of werewolf blood has been injected into Jin's body, and he will be transformed tonight, and the contact with that weird wolf, Lalaire Yahuo, has also gone smoothly. He said that he and his followers are willing to help We, but the only pity is that the druids of the night elves sensed our activities, and they sent the "sacred object" away in advance... In short, promise me, don't kill too many people!"

"Well... In your eyes, are your companions a group of villains who kill without batting an eye?"

Luminas leaned comfortably in the carriage, holding a glass of dark red blood wine in a goblet in her hand. She looked at Wolfe in front of her. After a while, the Lord of Death said:

"Tyrion asked me to tell you that the Darkblade Legion has no interest in ruling Gilneas, so after the end of the "Day of Calamity", this land will soon return to its original state. You want humans and werewolves to coexist peacefully? Nice ideal, but no one is going to help you achieve it, you have to do it yourself. Understand?"

"Frankly, I don't quite get it."

Wolfe rubbed his forehead, he opened his eyes and looked at the death lord in front of him:

"Your Majesty means, let us fend for ourselves?"

"Stupid! Your Majesty wants you to integrate into the civilization system under the Dark Blade."

Luminas drank blood wine and explained:

"A system that has no distinction between races and appearances, and is inclusive of all. After the civilization of the old continent is overthrown, you, the werewolves, will also join the ranks of rebuilding civilization. The Defias Federation welcomes everyone who is willing to join this new The creatures of the system, there are no kings, no nobles, only the people, a new world of equality... Anyway, that's what he said, anyway, you have to think about it."

"The hundreds of thousands of werewolves in Silverpine Forest are all under your command. You are no longer a mere spy or warrior. You should learn to think from the perspective of the leader. It is easy to destroy, but rebuilding after destruction is just a matter of time." It's not that simple anymore."

"But I'm different from you, I haven't had such close contact with His Majesty, so, in fact, until now, I don't know what he wants to do... To overthrow the old civilization and establish a new civilization, he does this What is it all for?"

Wolfe looked at Luminas with a serious light in his eyes:

"After all, my mission when I came to Gilneas was very simple, to spread chaos, but now, I suddenly have to learn to control everything, which makes me very confused, so, can you explain to me?"

"Don't think too much, Wolfe."

Luminas raised her legs, tilted her head, looked at the werewolf in front of her, and said:

"Each leader of Dark Blade is unique. We are looking for the future amidst changes. You will be afraid because you feel the heavy responsibility on your shoulders, but in fact, you will feel nothing after adapting to it... As for Tai What Ryan wants to do, let me sum it up for you."

"He built the Dark Blade, never to fight against the human empire or the elves. From the beginning of its birth, the Dark Blade was designed to correspond to a higher system of war. You can understand us as defenders, defending those who have the ability to accept the new The life of the world, we have never come here to destroy anyone, and our real opponent, the opponent we have defeated once, will appear soon."

"I won't tell you whether we are good or bad, you can see with your own eyes... I also believe that all of this will not let you down."