Chapter 872 71. Storms of the Northlands. Furnace of Will

At the same time when Brian and Zhou Zhuo successfully opened the passage of the ancient court, on the other side of the rock hall, Muradin Bronzebeard, who had fought hard, also successfully hammered a man whose will was infected by the ancient god. Guardian construct.

"I still remember her."

Beside Muradin, Elonaya's core of thinking was suspended in the air. The female adjutant of Tyr, the guardian of justice, completely watched the battle between Muradin and the structure whose head had been crushed in front of him. At the moment when the giantess fell to the ground, Elonaya let out a low sigh:

"When Lord Tyr led us and the Norgannon Disc to escape from Ulduar, she also led the earthlings to help us resist the pursuit of Loken's Thundercast Legion, ah...thousands of years, Let such a warrior fall."

Muradin did not respond to this emotion. He rummaged through the broken head of the giantess, and finally found a crystal that was 70% similar to Elonaya's thinking core, but when the dwarf prince lifted the thinking core At that time, in the nearly perfect diamond crystal, there was a trace of pollution like a cloudy liquid, which made people feel shocking.

"Is this the power of the ancient gods?"

Muradin said in a low voice:

"Didn't you say that Yogg-Saron hasn't escaped from the seal yet? But its power has spread beyond Ulduar, and there are still the remains of those black tentacles of flesh and blood on the Holy Altar of the Creator. Is this land really safe? ? Alonnaya ancestor, maybe our arrival has already been sensed by the ancient god in the cage."

"So the real situation is more serious than you and I imagined."

Elonaya said to Muradin that after seeing with her own eyes that the power of the ancient gods had begun to infect the guardians of the Rock Hall, her tone became extremely dignified:

"During the escape 20,000 years ago, Lord Tyr told Azadas and me that even if the Titan seal of Ulduar was left unattended, it could still imprison Yogg-Saron until the eternal day, But maybe Lord Tyr also underestimated the power of the Old God, maybe Yogg-Saron was able to leave the seal, but it did not do so, which proves that the Old God hid in Ulduar, Plotting even more terrible plots."

"And no matter what it wants to do, the conspiracy has been going on for nearly ten thousand years... Maybe it is about to succeed?"

The giantess' tone was full of uncertain possibilities, and Muradin was also silent about it. He and Brian had imagined using the power of the titan guardian to help the dwarves take back Ironforge, but judging from the current situation, they continued to What they got in their hands is clearly a hot potato, not to mention whether the Titan Guardians can help them. From the current point of view, it is very likely that Ulduar, the city of Titans, has completely fallen into the shadow of the ancient gods during the tens of thousands of years of closure. among.

And now, they are about to step into that shadow.

"Move on! Muradin"

Elonaya seemed to have made up her mind, she whispered:

"In the warehouse in front, I remember that there should be a guardian structure that has not been infused with thoughts. After I get a new body, I will take you to a place... Let us take a good look, what happened in Ulduar what."

"Where are you going?"

Muradin held Elonaya's thought core in his hands, and he walked forward while stepping over the broken body of the guardian in front of him. Facing his question, Elonaya was silent for a few seconds, and then replied:

"The deepest part of the Hall of Rocks...a place no mortal should go to, another control terminal of the Forge of Will."

"It is also the place where the gods created in your myths and legends..."

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Brian and Zhou Zhuo anxiously waited for Muradin's return at the intersection of the central passage of the Rock Hall.

The explorers who followed them into the Hall of Rocks were all driven back by Brian. The old dwarf asked them to send the news of the existence of the Furnace of Origin in Uldum to the continent of Kalimdor as quickly as possible. Whatever the Uldum archaeological group headed by Sen Jones wants to do, they must immediately stop all activities in Uldum.

Although the ancient court vowed that mortals cannot touch the defense system of the furnace of origin, Brian knows better than anyone the ability of his disciple to "make troubles". His most proud disciple, a doctor of human archeology Harrison Jones belongs to the kind of guy who is talented and has a lot of ghost ideas. Once he really stumbles into the melting pot of origin by mistake, no one can really guess what will happen.

What's more, what the titan guardians say is not necessarily correct. According to the data of the ancient court, the civil strife among the guardians occurred in the era of 20,000 years ago. Since then, the two melting pots of the world have not been destroyed It has been maintained, no matter how sophisticated a machine is, it has not been maintained for 20,000 years... It is estimated that it is on the verge of getting out of control.

"I really shouldn't have come out."

Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his hairy head in his hands, and said to himself with a frustrated face:

"Supreme God, look at what the lunatics of Azeroth have done, the ancient gods lunatics want to destroy the world, the Titan lunatics also left a device that can destroy the world, and the guardian lunatics kill each other , the lunatic dwarves want to use the ancient heritage to fight, a lunatic human just needs to press a wrong button, and the world will be over..."

"It's a bunch of crazy people, I'm a normal person, I can't stay here anymore, I'm going crazy..."

"Zhou Zhuo, what are you mumbling about?"

The old dwarf Brian held the miner's lamp and looked around at the intersection in front of him. He squinted his eyes and looked at the last road that hadn't been explored. The closed steel gate made the old dwarf interested again.

"Let's go over there and have a look! I think there should be some interesting things there...Come on!"

"I dont go!"

Zhou Zhuo, who was about to collapse, screamed:

"What if there is another device that can destroy the world? This world is crazy enough! Now I think those undead are doing the right thing! These dangerous things should not fall into the hands of mortals!"

"Do not be silly!"

Brian turned around and scolded:

"Remember what I told you before? There are already cultists operating in this place. What do you think they are here for? We must find these dangerous things in advance and guard them. Once this dangerous thing falls into In the hands of those cultists, God knows what will happen, come on!"

"Together, we can save the world!"

"It's almost like destroying the world..."

Zhou Zhuo muttered again, but still propped up his body with his cane, and followed Brian, who was carrying a miner's lamp, into the last forked road in front of him. But this time, the god of luck did not protect the two master explorers. In that closed circle, a dozen steel soldiers with weapons and shouting sharp slogans rushed out of the surrounding darkness.

These soldiers made of blue titan steel are very fierce. Their faces look like vrykul, but their steel bodies are covered with various complicated runes. In between, there are faint blue lightning entangled on the body and weapons. Behind these steel vrykul, there are several iron dwarves that are very similar to dwarves. Their bodies are also made of steel, and compared to steel Vrykul, these weak-minded iron dwarves are better at using lightning magic and some vicious traps.

"It's the Thundercast Legion of the villain Loken!"

Brian, who was short and dodged a lightning bolt, screamed:

"Why are they here!"

"Never mind! Run!"

Zhou Zhuo shouted, threw the sapphire sculpture in his hand, and ran away with the old dwarf Brian. The sculpture in his hand hit the ground, and the sapphire magic on the sculpture was activated, and the sculpture flew quickly. It swelled into a 5-meter-high green jade mogu giant. This huge monster blocked the passage behind it with its own body, then swung its fists and fought into a ball with the Thundercast soldiers in front of it.

The violent vibrations of ping-pong-pong made the entire passageway of the rock hall tremble, like small earthquakes, but Zhou Zhuo's sapphire golem was made of stone and jade after all. When the Iron Soldiers were playing, its huge body became the best target. This construction giant only won less than 3 minutes for the two troublemakers before it was dismantled into rubble by those ferocious Iron Soldiers. .

What's more terrible is that when these steel soldiers appeared, they seemed to activate some mechanisms in the rock hall. At the place where the cross road led to the entrance of the rock hall, the passage was firmly blocked by a large pile of fallen boulders.

Brian was holding a large-caliber shotgun tremblingly, while Zhou Zhuo was holding a few scrolls of Lorewalkers in his hands. In front of the boulder on the way, and in front of their eyes, those ferocious Thundercast soldiers were holding weapons and surrounding them.

"I'm probably the lorewalker who died farthest from home among all the pandaren."

Zhou Zhuo said bitterly to Brian beside him:

"I don't know if my soul can cross the endless sea...to go back to Pandaria. I still want to be buried in my family cemetery."

Brian gritted his teeth. The old dwarf who had experienced countless crises seemed to be a little confident. He comforted him:

"Don't despair, Zhou Zhuo, maybe there is a turning point... Do you still have that sapphire golem?"

"No, that's a good thing I bought from Mrs. Guo Ya's black market, but that's the only one. It has saved me many times..."

Zhou Zhuo waved the scroll in his hand, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the gadget that the vampire Ella threw to him before he left, saying that it could be thrown to the ground when it was in danger.

And just when Zhou Zhuo was frantically searching for that little gadget in his backpack, a familiar roar made the steel soldiers rushing up from around subconsciously turn their heads, and then saw a war hammer that was shining with thunder Flying out from the darkness, it smashed the head of the largest Iron Vrykul with extreme precision.

Muradin rushed out of the darkness wielding his warhammer. He rushed into the group of steel soldiers fearlessly like a tiger descending from the mountain. Behind him, a female rock giant with a height of more than 6 meters also rumbled. Walked out, and Elonaya, who had regained her body, moved her shoulders while using her creation authority to shape a huge sword for herself out of the earth and rocks.

She is like a legendary female warrior who walked out of ancient mythology, holding her sword in both hands, and under the protection of the power of the earth, she roared and eliminated those Thundercast soldiers one by one, as if to vent the fact that she was forced to flee by the traitor back then With endless grief and anger, the female giant was merciless, and in just a few seconds, those vicious Leizhu soldiers were completely wiped out.

"boom"

The last iron dwarf who escaped was torn apart by the thorns of the earth evoked by Elonaya. The giantess finally let out a bad breath and carried the rock sword on her shoulder. She turned her head and looked at the three in front of her. Mortals reach out:

"Come on, come on my shoulder, and I'll take you to the Shaper Chamber... The appearance of Loken's dog leg here means that the place is likely to fall into his hands, and we must take the Shaper Console back! "

Ten minutes later, in the deepest part of the Hall of Rocks, in the Shaper's chamber full of Titan energy conduits and moving gears, the Iron Shaper general sent by Loken was smashed to pieces by Elonaya with a rock fist. A mass of scrap iron, and amidst the wailing of the Iron Shaper general, Zhou Zhuo and Brian stood in front of the mysterious and grand Shaper console.

Two people, four eyes, were staring at the cumbersome and complicated buttons on the huge console in front of him, as well as those obscure Titan characters. Brian moved his fingers a little uncomfortably. He coughed lightly and looked around. Zhou Zhuo, he whispered:

"Say, do you want to press it and try?"

"No! Don't be impulsive!"

Zhou Zhuo looked very steady this time. He tried to decipher the Titan characters on the console in front of him with the posture of a lorewalker. Sometimes he frowned, and sometimes he had words every year. After a few minutes, the pandaren clapped their hands:

"I figured it out!"

As he spoke, he confidently pressed the biggest button on the Shaper console:

"That's it! This should be the button to remotely lock the other terminals of the Furnace of Will, no problem!"

"Boom!"