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Chapter 1022 - Obligation

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

Its body was mainly yellow, and its lower body was another flaming beast, its body was like a big ball, but there was an octagonal glass porthole on its chest. Of course, that was not a real porthole, Duke could cut it out, although it looked like Mimiron was sitting behind the porthole, but in fact it was just a display screen.

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

This thing looks terrible anyway.

Come to think of it, this thing is just another Flame Behemoth Mk-II, combined with the laser launcher VX-001, and the Aerial Command Unit which normally only appears in the third stage and has a bird-like shape like Mimiron's head. Together, they are called Humanoid Combat Weapon V0-L7R-0N!

In the Alliance camp, except for Magni and Brann, two guys who had no idea what aesthetics was and had sparkling eyes, everyone else looked as if they couldn't complain.

right!

It's so fucking ugly.

Duke estimated that if this thing was brought to Earth and made into a cartoon or something, it would probably hardly sell well even if it was taken to the least developed China in the 1980s!

Although it looks ugly, its combat power is first-rate.

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

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

Duke's cheek twitched. It had to be said that this was an unexpected surprise. The giant robot that was supposed to be dismantled by the coalition forces in the battle had now jumped from a rebel to a loyal subject and rejoined the coalition forces.

Duke flashed to the shoulder of the giant robot and noticed a camera-like device, so he raised his hand and projected the illusion of a Gundam Unicorn in his hand.

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

"Yes! Unfortunately, I don't have the time today. After we kill Yogg-Saron, we'll find a chance to have a good chat."

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

We are the same people!

Fellow travelers!

I am not alone!

Even though he was controlled, Mimiron still had his previous memories. He suddenly thought he understood why Duke could so accurately see the gap when he was changing mechas and catch him directly.

If you are not from the robot faction, how could you have such vision! ?

If it weren't for the sense of mission that titan had instilled in Mimiron, he would probably have desperately pulled Duke aside and had a good chat with him for ten days or half a month.

the Alliance leaders were stunned.

"Is it done?" Jaina flashed to Duke's side and asked.

Duke shrugged. "What else do you want? Fight for 300 rounds and wait for Yogg-Saron to come out and wipe us out?"

"Boom!" The robot's feet are made up of a flaming beast. The four huge wheels looked out of place before, but now as the robot's chassis, they appear to be in the correct proportion.

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 completed it at almost the same time.

Two huge figures were stepping out from their respective halls.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Standing on the shoulder of Freya, the giantess who is the guardian of the Temple of Life, is Sylvanas.

The blood elf queen majestically supported Freya's neck, which could be hugged by ten people, with one hand, and let the strong wind raised by the giantess' strides blow across her face and cloak.

Next to him, the Ice Temple Guardian Hodir was in a similar situation.

He did not have Freya's recovery ability, and looked even more disheveled. There were many huge claw marks and damages on his shoulder armor, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, and the blue color made people feel uneasy.

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

Onyxia was dressed like a countess, with her left hand supporting her right elbow, a black goose feather fan in her right hand, and a pipa half covering her face, revealing a smug smile.

Vashj returned to her maid outfit, with her hands crossed on her belly, looking like a maid ready to take orders at any time. But... there shouldn't be any maid who is so arrogant that she would stand on the shoulders of a guardian...

In front of outsiders, Onyxia and Vashj naturally gave Duke enough face. They jumped at the same time, landed on the ground, and saluted Duke together: "Master, I have fulfilled your mission!"

"Well done!" Duke praised calmly.

In the Alliance of Legends group, Irel stuck out his tongue, as if complaining about having two demigods as servants. Duke was really unique.

"I've got it done here too." Sylvanas tiptoed, and a gust of wind lifted her up and flew down. Many alliance masters noticed that Freya's face seemed a little...strange! ?

Freya walked past Thorim, who looked dried up and almost undead, and placed a pair of huge, graceful hands on Thorim's chest, sending a surge of green light into his chest.

The effect is immediate!

Thorim, who seemed to have lost all his energy and was about to become a weathered stone statue, began to tremble violently.

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

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

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

"Recovered!" Hodir said with a cold face.

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

There seemed to be electric light rushing back and forth between the four guardians. That was the unique communication of divine thoughts between the guardians.

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

Freya interjected: "Although we would like to say that the next thing is the Guardian of Ulduar."

Mimiron: "It is clear that the four of us combined are no match for Yogg-Saron."

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

Duke exchanged glances with the Alliance warriors, all of them smiled, and their voices shook the mountains and rivers: "For Azeroth, we have no choice but to do it!"

Yogg-Saron, the Beast of a Thousand Maws!

How awesome is 'There's a Silly Dragon'?

Historically, if there were no help from the four great guardians of Ulduar and only the coalition forces were relied upon, the chance of defeating this Old God would be zero.

It is not infinitely approaching zero, but absolute - zero!

Its real strength does not lie in its terrifying elemental attacks, nor does it have a god-level physical attack that can blow up a city with a single blow. The strength of Yogg-Saron lies in its mental retardation technique, which is the legendary Monkey's Wisdom Subtraction passed down from generation to generation!

As the most controlling of the Old Gods, Yogg-Saron can use all kinds of dirty means and attacks to impact the enemy's will. As long as someone's will collapses and his IQ drops to zero, he will completely become Yogg-Saron's soul slave.

Unless his soul is torn apart and completely destroyed, even if he becomes a dead spirit, he will still be loyal to Yogg-Saron.

This is what they call quitting a group and not being able to keep your IQ!

It is not easy to cultivate a strong person, from a weak elite, to crossing the red line of the heroic level, to a legendary hero, and then to a demigod. It is more than just one in a million.

Apart from anything else, Duke will be heartbroken no matter who loses in the current alliance group.

However, several ancient gods have come out to seek death one after another. If these guys are not beaten to death, Azeroth will never have a peaceful day.

Duke is a little weak!

It's nothing, Yogg-Saron's style of play is essentially quite restraining Duke, who has a weak will. Although Duke has grown up and can absorb the rhythm of the saints to supplement his will, Duke is still a vulgar person who likes to have a harem and show off.

If Yogg-Saron finds Duke's weakness, it is unknown what will become of Duke after the mental barriers created by Duke's system elves become ineffective.

Duke almost went for it against his will!

The four guardians gathered together, and it was Freya who spoke first.

The giantess said, "As long as I can spare some time, I will help heal everyone. And I know that what everyone is most worried about is being controlled by Yogg-Saron and losing their minds again. I just contacted the main control computer in Ulduar and loaded some of the clean Loken's abilities. I can summon several Wells of Wisdom during the battle. As long as you are next to this well, your soul can be nourished and the side effects of Yogg-Saron's mental attacks can be reduced."

Freya changed the subject: "I can use the titan Rune Array to calm everyone's minds, which will in turn weaken everyone's control over their own power. I estimate that the speed of the magic circuits of magic professionals will be reduced by at least 30%."

Duke secretly complained: It's only half!

Freya took the lead, and the other guardians no longer hid their thoughts.

Thorim swung his hammer and said, "I will use titan Storm to attack all enemies." At the same time, a titan Rune Magic Circle opened under Thorim's feet. In the purple lightning, almost everyone could feel that their vitality was in a very mysterious and vigorous state.

Only Duke noticed that his vitality had soared by at least 20% of its upper limit.

This is Thorim's secret move Thorim's Fortitude.

"When you are in danger, I will protect you with ice." Hodir said in a low voice and stomped his feet. Every strong man in the Alliance, including demigods like Duke, had a translucent thing similar to the Ice Shield on the outside of their bodies.

Hodir's Fortification: Slows down the enemy and reduces damage. It's that simple and violent.

Mimiron, who was in the giant robot, clapped his metal hands, and palm-sized hemispherical platforms suddenly rose up around the hall. A large number of metal beads rolled out from them, and quickly rolled to the side of each strong man's combat boots, and buckled onto the boots with a "click".

"Mimiron's Super Speed can increase your running speed by 20%!" The great inventor confidently promoted his invention.

Magni complained in a low voice: "It can't be something like Goblin Rocket Boots, right?" After saying that, he seemed to want to pick off the metal beads on both ends of the boots.

"Don't confuse my great invention with the stuff of those idiot goblins." Mimiron was unhappy.

Goblin Rocket Boots were once very popular in the Alliance. In theory, as long as you knock the two spur-like things on the back of the boots against each other, you can increase your running speed by more than half on the spot.

However, the gold belt for murder and arson was made by the goblins to cheat people and make them lose money.

The goblin stuff has a really fucking touching success rate.

Putting aside the touching probability of more than half exploding, the acceleration alone is enough to make those who are not used to it despair. It is like tying two rockets to the heel of each shoe. Once they start and you cannot keep your balance, you will fly to nowhere.

The most terrifying thing was that one time an unlucky guy was testing rocket boots and his whole body was torn in half and he died.

In response to Magni's worries, Duke coughed twice and said, "Things from the greatest inventor will definitely be fine."

Duke helped. Mimiron, a simple-minded guy with a high IQ and touching EQ, immediately took a liking to Duke: "You still understand me!"

After a short rest, the group headed towards the Crazy Stairs with the four guardians leading the way. Soon everyone saw the four guards happily playing the sadistic game.

"Hehe! Done?" Archavon grinned.

"Done!" Duke nodded, still standing on Mimiron's robot shoulder.

"Then you are useless!" The Flame Guardian Coralon was the most ruthless to General Vezax. He jumped up from a standing position on the spot.

What kind of sound would it make if a giant ten stories tall jumped up?

There is nothing more severe than a landslide and an earth-shattering earthquake!

Coralon gathered all the fire elements at his feet and hit the general's ugly head fiercely. The general's head exploded with a sound.

There was no blood or flesh splattered, as all the blood and flesh were instantly burned to ashes by the flames on Koralon's feet.

Koralon was disgusted but still unconvinced, so he burned the general's body.

"Hmph!" Every strong man in the coalition sneered as he walked past the general's body.

However, everyone knows that the real powerful enemy is still in the Crazy Stairs.

Every strong man's heart is heavy for Yogg-Saron.

The guardians felt guilty about their dereliction of duty, while some of the Alliance's heroes felt a little emotional.

"Brother, is Yogg-Saron the guy who spread the Curse of Flesh and Blood?" Brann asked.

In a sense, the emergence of many races in Azeroth is also a byproduct of the curse of flesh and blood spread by Yogg-Saron to weaken the titan creations.

"I don't recognize this guy as the ancestor of the dwarves." Magni said viciously.

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