Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1120

In this era before goblins and gnomes were born, the two mainstream engineering Sects in Azeroth did not appear on the stage of history.

Therefore, a series of inventions such as machinery, explosives, grenades, firearms, and artillery are absolutely unfamiliar to the night elves who claim to be the children of the stars.

Because there are only three kinds of power they normally come into contact with, one is the Arcane magic used by the high elves headed by Queen Azshara, and the other is used by the wilderness Demi-God and De Wang of natural magic.

As for the last one, it is naturally the power that the Goddess Elune of the Moon bestows on its followers and priests.

Among them, Arcane magic is now regarded by the rebel leaders Malfurion Stormrage and Tyrande Whisperwind as a symbol of corruption, and it is forbidden for anyone to use it. be permanently banished.

But now, Tony Stark has opened the door to the New World for them.

You must know that on the planet Azeroth, no matter what kind of ore, it will contain the power of some elements.

And what he did was to extract these substances containing elements, then process and process them, and finally prepare a powder that would cause a violent explosion just by igniting.

Although the formula has the difference between Heaven and Earth with Earth's Gunpowder, the effect is the same.

Especially in the face of an army of demons that is hiding the sky and covering the earth like a tide, explosives that can create large-scale damage are definitely the best weapon, no one.

It can reduce the number of enemies at the fastest speed, thus tilting the scale of victory in your favor.

As more and more canisters were sent to the front lines and inflicted massive damage on the Burning Legion, Tony Stark gradually gained some notoriety.

Almost all night elf commanders know that among the refugees, a young man with a brighter mind has invented a canister that can release violent explosions.

As long as you have enough of these jars on hand, you can easily block the onslaught of the demons one after another.

As long as those powerful Demon Lords don't play in person, then no matter how many cannon fodders come, it will be difficult to break through the line of defense set by them.

In order to prevent the enemy from sending assassin to assassinate Tony Stark, the commander even equipped him with a squad of elite sentinels for round-the-clock protection.

It's interesting, however, that these night elves, who see Arcane magic as a flood, don't realize that these bombs are using the rich Arcane energy in the surrounding air to cause such a violent explosion.

Or, what's in those jars, essentially a primer, to resonate with more Arcane energy in the air.

If there are enough jars, then as long as you throw them into the Well of Eternity, all the demons pouring into Azeroth can be blasted to the sky at once, and even those Transmission Gates will be instantly flooded with manic energy torn to shreds.

It can be said that Tony Stark has successfully influenced the historical trend of Azeroth with his ingenuity and knowledge reserve.

Perhaps in a few thousand years, when gnomes, dwarves and goblins enter the stage of history, they may regard this night elf who invented a series of interesting things as the founder of engineering.

According to that sentence, a genius is a genius no matter where he goes, and a fool is still a fool even if he goes back to the past.

After all, under the interference of Alan, the creator, let alone the Bronze Dragon who was given the power of time by the Titan, even the Titan himself could not see the future.

So Nozdormu, the king of the Bronze Dragon, just cautiously observing countless possibilities for the future, did not dare to interfere lightly.

Watching hundreds of night elf refugees are busy following the process, crushing the stones dug out of the mines step by step, performing a series of screening, processing and deployment, and finally becoming a The canister smashed into the demon's explosive canister, a satisfied smile appeared on the female commander's face, and she directly asked the adjutant beside her: "How is the situation here now?"

"Since the increase of manpower again, The output of explosive canisters has increased from 100 to 500 per day, and according to the youngster's estimate, the maximum output should be increased to about 1,000 per day." The female adjutant who could not see her age replied without thinking.

"A thousand?" The female commander suddenly showed a surprised expression.

The female adjutant gently nodded: "That's right! He invented a lot of tools and a production method called the assembly line, which greatly improved the production efficiency. Now it is not the follow-up processing that really limits the output. He also proposed to use explosives to directly blast the mine, but I refused. Because in that case, the continuous violent explosion will inevitably attract the attention of the burning Legion demon.”

"Very wise judgment. This refugee site has become an indispensable logistics base for the army. It would be better to produce less than to be destroyed. If nothing else, we will wait until the number of jars we have on hand reaches a certain level. We will immediately organize a counter-offensive and try to drive all those damn demons out of our homeland. Of course, there are also those high-level elves who took refuge in the demons.”

When talking about this remark, the female The commander's eyes shone with rays of light of anger and hatred.

Since she learned what the once beloved Queen Azshara had done, she felt betrayed.

Or rather, the entire Dark Night Elf Race group was betrayed by the upper ruling class.

How much they used to love this queen with golden pupils and Supreme beauty, how much they hate and hate it now.

After all, too many civilians and warriors have died at the hands of demons since the invasion of demons to the present.

The mighty Night Elf Spirit Emperor also collapsed at the war Central Plains.

Some of the destroyed troll settlements have even seen a resurgence.

It can be foreseen that even if the night elves finally win this war, they can't think of the unscrupulous Sovereign this continent as before.

Just as the two were talking, a loud bang suddenly came from the valley.

Bang!

I saw an oval-shaped thing fly up in the air, and draw a beautiful parabola, landing directly on the open space a few kilometers away.

Before anyone else could realize what had happened, the oval-shaped object hit the ground and exploded even more violently.

bang! ! ! !

Accompanied by the blast of fire and energy, everything within a radius of tens of meters, whether it was trees, stones or soil, was burned to ashes in an instant.

A few hapless people who were relatively close were even thrown away by the aftermath, fiercely hitting the tree trunk behind.

After the explosion, everyone saw a huge circular deep pit on the ground, the height of which could even accommodate half a night elf.

Following the place where the sound started, the female commander soon saw a hollow cylinder made of metal.

The back part looks thick and swollen, while the front part is slightly thinner.

If the Earth people were there, they would have recognized at a glance that this was some kind of magic-modified primordial smoothbore gun.

But the barrel wall and caliber are both frighteningly thick, and the shell is thicker than a human waist.

It has to be said that in a place infinitely close to the zero industrial base, smoothbore guns and blooming bullets are directly manufactured from scratch, which alone is enough to prove Tony Stark's greatness.

Seeing with his own eyes that the cannon he made can be used normally. He was covered in stains and sweat, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, laughing happily like a child.

"Hahahaha! Made it! I'm a fucking genius!"

"Yes! You're a fucking genius!"

beside Another night elf patted Iron Man on the shoulder excitedly.

Not only him, but all those involved in this work couldn't help cheering.

Out of curiosity, the female commander quickly brought the adjutant to the front, lightly touched the hot gun barrel, and asked in an uncertain tone, "This is you. Did you mention that kind of weapon to me before?"

"Yes! It can fire almost three cans of explosives to four kilometers away, I believe you have seen the formidable power. How about it? , With this thing, is our counterattack plan more certain?" Tony Stark wiped a sweat and asked smugly.

Despite this coming, he lost the strength to rely on, but the knowledge and ingenuity in his head still made him stand out.

"It's quite amazing indeed. But how many of these weapons and matching ammo can you make in a day?" The female commander touched the chin with a playful expression.

Hearing this question, Tony's smile instantly solidified on his face, and he quickly replied in frustration: "At most two can be cast a day, and the ammunition is about twenty rounds. Because these barrels and shells are all It requires extremely complex craftsmanship, which no one can do except me."

Obviously, although he made epoch-making weapons, he couldn't do it like on Earth, through powerful weapons. Industrial capacity to achieve mass production.

On the frontal battlefield, its practicality is obviously far less than that of those explosive cans with simple craftsmanship that can be mass-produced.

"Hehe, don't be discouraged. You continue to be in charge of making these weapons, and I will use them together to give those Demon Lords a fatal blow. In fact, you have done a pretty good job, otherwise we will The loss will be worse than it is now."

Perhaps seeing the frustrated look on Tony's face, the female commander immediately patted his shoulder and said comforted.

In fact, as a general, she can see how powerful these new weapons, with both range and destructive power, can bring her own firepower coverage on the battlefield, which is more powerful than the crossbow she is currently equipped with. The car does not know how many times stronger.

Especially when a counterattack is launched, it will inevitably cause great damage to the demons on the front line.

Although the small number is a fatal disadvantage, a concentrated tactical assault can definitely achieve unexpected results.

"What is this? Consolation?" Tony Stark laughed at himself.

"no! I really commend your wisdom. Youngster, you have done a great job in this war that will determine the fate of our people and the world. As a thank you, you will get a surprise tonight Surprise. Mansha, take him to take a bath."

After saying this, the female commander left a seductive, sexy bearing and charming temperament in her eyes, and then turned back to her own. residence.

Especially the slender back figure instantly made Tony Stark forget about other things, and the fire of desire that had been extinguished burned again.

Soon, under the leadership of the female adjutant, he was taken to the river to take a bath, and then his mind went blank, and he followed him into the female commander's room.

A few minutes later, there was a heavy gasp from inside.

...

While Tony Stark was busy enjoying the beauty, far away in the city of the sky, Quicksilver and Wanda have successfully sent their blood , Vision has died at least twenty times in just a few days.

Looking at the three head-sending madmen, Alan couldn't help but ask with a smile, "How do you feel now? Without powerful superpowers, do you realize that mortals do their best just to survive? Despair?"

"Can you tell me what happened to that girl in the end?"

After being silent for a long time, Quicksilver took the lead to lift the head and asked what she cared about most. question.

Because he just wanted to save a young night elf girl, he took the initiative to rush to the death battle with the demon burning Legion, and was killed with no difficulty.

"The girl was lucky enough to meet the tree man awakened by Demi-God in the wilderness, and was successfully taken to a refugee camp deep in the forest. Your sacrifice is not meaningless." Alan gave without thinking out the answer.

"Yes, that's good." Kuaiyin instantly relaxed. "I think this experience is very meaningful. It makes us superhumans understand that we are not gods, and we can always do it to save everyone. Because of this, we should cherish everything in front of us more."

"Agreed! We are just slightly stronger mortals, and we must have the consciousness of being mortals. Especially in the face of injury and death, we are actually no different from ordinary people, and we also have fear, fear and despair. ." Wanda also echoed.

Alan had a satisfied smile immediately after hearing this: "Very good! Remember, never forget this feeling, it will become a valuable life experience and memory for you."

"What about me?" Vision pointed to his nose.

"You..." Looking at the innocent eyes of the other party, Alan's mouth could not help but twitch, and he simply asked directly: "Are you experiencing suicide addiction? Otherwise, how can you explain this? Too many deaths?"

"I just want to experience that pain and debilitating feeling. It gives me a feeling that this is really alive." Vision subconsciously raises his hand Cheng fist explained.

"So you are deliberately experiencing various feelings of death to confirm whether your current state belongs to the category of living?" Alan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

<>Vision slightlyp nods: "Yes. Having experienced the feeling of near-death, I think I have come to understand who is so terrified of it, and even desperately wants to acquire a never-living one. The body. Short, fragile and bright, perhaps this is the greatest place in life. Thank you for letting me feel its existence and also re-acquaint myself."

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