Chapter 384

Then, gerbin noticed the hand of therma Prager, the gilded iron hand he had made by himself.

Serma Prager raised the hand and clenched it into a fist - his face was covered with a crazy, sinister smile.

Gerbin's good friend disappeared.

"Well, your meaningless weakness is why I decided to replace you. The real mission of gnomes is to dominate the continent with our invincible weapons, not to sell them to the lowly allies - that's what goblins do Serma Prager began to hypnotize himself, "your conservatism makes us unable to have enough discourse power in this land. We dwarfs are not a race that can only hide behind the so-called allies and shrink back. We also want to fight for the dominant position in this world."

"For the last time, I advise you to give up." The craftsman shook his head. "If you say so, then loa has done a good job."

"Loya? The funny dwarf light? Timidly reaching out to explore, and then each step lags behind people - when will dwarfs really rise? "

"You never really understand, do you? Rising is not only our own strength, but also our mutual loyalty to our friends, which gives us the most powerful and sincere strength. Otherwise, we are not different from ogres and gargoyles - or even goblins. "

The mechanic and electrical engineer hissed again.

This time, gerbin can be sure that the sound came from Cisco's deformed mouth.

Serma Prager took a big step forward.

"It's no use saying more. Now, die!"

Serma Prager stopped at the great craftsman, shook her head, raised a hand, and made a farewell gesture.

Then, with a creak of thurma Prag's iron hand, she turned around and retracted the wrist of her combat suit - and then, with a sneering smile, she extended her arm forward.

With another burst of steam roaring, a sharp blade extended from the wrist, which should have been cold because of the heat of the steam and emitting a dazzling red light.

Gerbin was forced back a step, a staggering planted on the bearing, his back felt the sting of the spring. He still had a wrench in his belt, which gerbin took out and neatly blocked Cisco's blade.

There was another burst of ridicule.

"Oh dear, from this side, you are so lovely. Is that how the dwarves teach you to fight? "

"No," said gerbin, turning the wrench with his finger, "it's the gnome's way of fighting. Watch your head. "

"Hard mouth!" With a cold snort, therma Prager starts the ejection process and launches the sharp blade.

Although gerbin is extremely old, but his skill is still agile, he skilfully rolls and avoids the flying blade.

The blade carries huge kinetic energy and hits the debris pile behind gerbin. It seems that there is something wrong with therma Prager's calculation. The energy supply on the blade is not cut off. It is still rotating on a spring support in the debris pile.

Gerbin turned and unscrewed the hook that held the spring - which was supported by the lower frame - to hold the spring to the bearing.

With a clang, the liberated spring with extremely sharp blade ejected from the bearing. The long suppressed energy was completely released in an instant, and a sharp steel arc passed through the room.

Gerbin felt a powerful force cut from the top of his head, and

There was no response

finally, the three newly sprouted hairs on gerbin's head slowly fell before his eyes, and the scope of the Mediterranean sea became larger

then, the power armor of Cisco semaplag, which was divided into two parts, was followed.

With a burst of steam, the top half of the mecha slipped down, fell to the ground, and rolled to gerbin's heel.

Serma Prager looked up, swallowed and blinked.

Until then, therma Prager still couldn't believe that gerpin had defeated himself with his own blade and the most basic spring ejection equipment of dwarf engineering.

Then, the pain finally hit.

Serma Prager found that her left leg had also left her body.

"In the name of the craftsmen's Council, I arrest you, Cisco semaprag - on charges of conspiracy to treason, and you will spend all your life in prison, if nothing happens."

Serma Prager looked dejected, wondering if it was because she realized where her failure was or why she had made such a choice.

But unfortunately, no one cares.

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The reconstruction of nomoregan began.

With the help of the dwarves, the Gargoyle was cleaned up, and after the power supply was restored, the dwarf found that the gargoyles scattered throughout the whole of nomoregen had become soft shelled turtles in a jar.A large number of leprosy dwarfs have been arrested, and gerbin's next research project has been determined - how to irradiate the leprosy dwarfs and get them back to normal.

Although normoregen's rebellion was instigated by saratas and not fully prepared, nomoregan has not been devastated, but there is no doubt that the dwarfs can only camp outside nomoregan in a short time, waiting for the reconstruction work to be completed.

Then, busy gerbin received a letter from loa.

After knowing that the orcs may be the murderer of everything, the great craftsman resolutely put down all the tasks in his hand and came to orgrima.

With gerbin, and Brian Bronzebeard.

Brian, who was originally working on the excavation in odaman, found some strange connections - about a mysterious existence, and orcs.

At this time, the great explorers began to wonder if the orcs had any strange power.

You know, the most likely conflict between the alliance and the tribe is wetland and damorro. Although Brian is cheap and talkative, he really loves his hometown and Ironforge. Therefore, he temporarily put aside his favorite exploration career and came to the negotiation table.

Finally, Shulu and salatas realized that they seemed to be exposed, and the orcs began to consciously converge - after all, the remains of an ancient God cannot be seen.

But in this way, the tribe quickly fell into the underdog position in the negotiation.

It seems that Shulu's aura is no longer available, and the suspicious alliance begins to press forward step by step - seeing that the tribe is about to sit on the pretext of deliberate provocation!

Finally, a new news came and the tribe was relieved.

Sal and zandarada became the initial intention.

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