Imriel was speechless.
In a sense, the queens in Duque's harem were blessed because they did not have to worry too much. If they could not keep up with Duque's development, they could just leave it to someone who could.
In essence, Alterac, Lordaeron, and Kul 'Tiras seemed to be beginning to merge into one country …
Imriel was still a little confused.
The progressive king began to think about how to let his people and country keep up with the changes in the world.
The queens who were full of trust in Duque simply handed the country to Duque …
Imriel did not know if the Draenei could keep up with the changes in the world. If one day they could not, would it be a blessing to choose to give up the sovereignty of their people and strive to fully integrate into the Alliance?
Hoof was silent.
More than a dozen super chariots, built with Titan technology provided by Torim and Duque, almost flattened the way.
There were [Rune Etched Statues], [Mechanical Gnome Battle Tanks], [Mechanical Attack Machine 54-A] and other Titan Guards scattered on the ground. When they drove the vehicles to occupy a huge maintenance platform, and watched the fully automatic mechanical arms automatically repair all the damage on the vehicles, Duque finally announced that it was time for the boss battle.
"That's the main point. Please remember, the Flame Behemoth cannot be forcefully held back. That thing has thick skin and flesh, and can only be ground. Don't think that you can destroy this thing with your own attack power. This guy is specially made, and his vitality is a hundred times stronger than Kil 'jaeden who came to the Sunwell last time. Only Titan Runes can deal with Titan Runes. "
After Duque emphasized, more than a dozen chariots started moving again, rumbling as they drove toward the final passage of the city wall.
In history, a group of dwarves, after plowing the outer city wall area with cannons, impatiently ran to the final passage to continue to have a bonfire party. In the end, the party was right, but unfortunately, they became the party's barbecue.
If not for the 'spy' Torim's reminder, the people in the hero group would never have thought that there would suddenly be a steel monster that was like a moving mountain, rushing out of the huge 100-meter door to cause trouble.
Even though Torim had personally described the appearance of the Flaming Behemoth to everyone, and even Duque had made a 3D holographic image for everyone to see and explain the key points.
To be honest, the appearance of the Flaming Beast was really f * cking ugly.
On the left and right sides of the carriage were two huge golden wheels, with a very dwarf-style transmission lever on top. At the front of the carriage was a shovel-like troubleshooter commonly seen on trains.
What made it look like a war machine instead of a motorcycle were the four turrets, two groups of rocket launchers, and a huge cylindrical 'cannon' that were densely arranged on the roof.
When the experts of the Alliance found out that the cannon-like thing was a flamethrower that could spit out a temperature of 10,000 degrees Celsius, no one wanted to forcefully destroy this steel monster with their physical bodies.
What kind of joke was this?
With that kind of heat, even Paladins with invincibility would not be able to withstand it for a few seconds, right?
Even though they understood the logic and strategy, they were still deeply shocked when they truly faced this giant steel beast left behind by the Titan Giants.
Just as the mechanized armored convoy of the Alliance seemed to be walking step by step towards the entrance of the city wall area, suddenly an extremely exaggerated explosion sound came from the deepest part of the city gate.
It was clearly the simplest explosion, but it was as if a terrifying aura had suddenly descended out of thin air, adding to everyone on the battlefield.
It was the pressure brought about by absolute power and a sense of destruction!
"Clang!" The huge city gate, which was over a hundred meters tall and at least fifty meters wide, instantly let out the loudest cry that metal could make under the impact of the Flaming Beast, and it burst into pieces.
No!
It was not just the city gate.
Even the sturdy metal door frame of the city gate, which only had a small black mark on it after being bombarded by the 105mm howitzer, was directly smashed into pieces by this impact.
Violent bricks and metal fragments shot out like a terrible storm.
Even though they were lined up five hundred meters away and hiding in the vehicle protected by the miniature Titan Runic Circle, everyone immediately had goosebumps.
They felt as oppressive as if an old Kil'jaeden had suddenly descended upon the broad square in his full strength.
Although everyone knew that was impossible. Not to mention the fact that the old man's upper body had just been blown up last time, it would take him eight to ten years to recover. And even if he came personally, it was impossible for him to emit such a simple and violent aura of destruction.
Why?
Eredar's destruction had a mysterious artistic aura.
"Enemy — Destroy —" Magically, the electronic voice that came from the Flaming Beast was actually in the f * cking common language.
Immediately, the four super-huge wheels of the Flaming Beast, which were at least eight stories in diameter, began to spin at high speed on the solid mysterious material floor.
But it seemed to be stepping on the brakes!
Countless sparks splashed on the ground, and just the harsh sound of friction alone showed that the Flaming Beast was f * cking increasing its speed to the maximum.
"Stop him!" Someone shouted.
Without hesitation, Theon stepped on the accelerator, and the Mammoth tank he was driving was already the first to speed up.
"Huh? Wait! "For a moment, Hooves almost wanted to jump out of the car.
Immediately, a huge shield opened up around the Mammoth tank. It was an electromagnetic shield that was mixed with the Titan Runic Circle. In theory, it could greatly reduce all kinds of attacks.
Without giving the three people in the car time to react, there was a loud explosion.
The strong impact, even with the external spring shock absorber of the spherical cockpit to reduce the impact, Kalia still felt as if she had been hit hard by the Minotaur Chief Cain's totem pole. Her whole body arched from the pain.
Hooves, who had better physical fitness, opened her mouth wide. Her face was full of surprise, as if she still did not know what had happened until this moment. But blood immediately gushed out of her mouth and nose. She hurriedly chanted a spell, ready to cast [Holy Flash] on herself.
Unexpectedly, Kalia, who was clearly in a similar state of confusion, reached out to her first, and cast [Holy Word — Shield].
As it turned out, it was a little unnecessary. [Holy Word — Shield] could prevent further damage from the impact, but it was meaningless to treat internal bleeding.
But Imriel still admired Kalia's reaction speed after years of training.
[Holy Flash] had finally been cast.
The three people in the car finally returned to normal, and only then did they realize that the battle had begun to heat up in the first second.
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