Chapter 1569: Brother Idea Broadcasts Golden Ideas
Although the Pip Brother is in the Far South, its prestige has already resounded throughout the Greenskin civilization circle, of course, if the Greenskin really has that thing.
In addition to remotely directing the big golden tooth to dig under the ice cap, Brother Idea also gave a letter lecture to the big technographers and mechanic boys of the entire greenskin race through his own broadcasting device, although he did not issue diplomas, but this behavior did make the greenskin's strength advance steadily.
At least, all the big techies and mechanics who listen to the pip brother golden idea radio station have made great strides in height and physique.
The most obvious example is an enthusiastic viewer named Big Scoop Handle, who announced through the self-aware radio that he had successfully promoted from a mechanic boy to a big tech bully under the glorious guidance of Brother Idea, and three days ago he smashed half of the boss's body with a big gun thicker than his legs, and successfully ascended to the position.
Of course, the big scoop didn't mention that he broke half of his ribs because of the recoil of the big gun, and later when he tried to make up the gun, he lost an arm and an eye because of the explosion.
Brother Idea's ambition obviously does not stop there, it broadcasts its ideas every day at a fixed time and in the northern wasteland, and even on a global scale, and in the bottom of his heart, every time Brother Idea looks up at the sky, he feels a moment of crampedness, as if there is an invisible shackle that binds it.
“Waaagh! Rivets for fixing parts! Hinges for moving parts! Mounting parts on fire! Disassemble parts with a hammer! On the radio, the pip brother summed up the small details of his invention when he created the invention: "The most important thing is to follow the feeling!" Waaagh! ”
All the greenskins who were listening to the Golden Idea radio followed the excited Waaagh, and a few big technologists with strong hands-on skills practiced on a whim, smashing their own radio stations with hammers.
"Next, I'd like to tell you, our new members!" Brother Idea pulled a dry and thin little green skin from his side, and his huge palm almost made this little green skin spit out his heart, liver and lungs: "This is a nervous boy!" ”
“Waaagh! Hurry up and get me moving, get some power off or something! Otherwise, I'll eat you alive!" Brother Pip shook the nervous kid who was already out a lot of air and a little air in and yelled.
Some crazy nervous kid screamed and discharged all over his body, and the light and shadow effect was excellent, but it was a pity that it electrocuted himself.
“Waaagh! That's it! Brother Idea casually threw the nerve-free kid more than ten meters away: "This is a new kid, if your tribe often has a kid exploding for no reason, it must be a good thing for this kid!" ”
“Waaagh! They are the best weapons that can blow not only their own heads, but also the heads of other kids, as well as the heads of small human shrimps! Brother Idea yelled excitedly: "Go find your nervous boys, get them together, go find the human shrimp to vent your energy, we are going to launch a big fuck, blow up this damn world, and raze everything to the ground!" Waaagh! ”
That's right, this is the ultimate goal of the pip brother, I don't know when it got bored with everything in this world, and a voice in the dark told it that if you smash this world to pieces, and dismantle everything that moves, it will be able to find what you want.
Brother Pip has been migrating with his tribe all this time, away from humans and other creatures, sprinkling green-skinned spores all over the Black Forest along the way, hoping for a good harvest next year, when it will have enough troops to start the big mess.
However, this was not enough, and Pip kept broadcasting on the radio, encouraging the Greenskins of the Northern Wasteland to attack humanity and everything.
Brother Pip's idea was successful, and both Kislev had played and the Great Wall defense line in the Loess District ushered in a new greenskin frenzy more than a month earlier than in previous years.
Only this time, the greenskins arrived with fully upgraded weapons, and the idea brother greatly improved the technological level of the greenskins.
The green-skinned walking tank once known to players as the Iron King Eight is gone, and while the motorization trend of the Great Golden Tooth Tribe has not taken shape, the concept of wheels has inspired other big techmasters and mechanic boys.
The spearheads who carried out the hunting mission in the northern wasteland were the first to suffer, they successively saw one wheel, two wheels, three wheels, and even twelve wheels of different shapes of greenskin war machines, the fastest can even soar to one hundred and fifty miles in the wilderness, although the two-wheeled chariot eventually crashed into the boulder, but everyone knows that the war with the greenskins ushered in a new era.
Fortunately, both the Loess Region and the Kingdom of Kislev have already undergone industrial upgrades under the control of players, and they have been ready for weapon upgrading as early as possible.
Overnight, all kinds of mines, artillery, and repeating weapons arrived in their respective defense lines, and although no one wanted to fight a hot weapons war with the Greenskins, everyone knew that in the current environment, it was a matter of time.
After all, the Europa people have deployed super cannons with barrel lengths of more than fifteen meters on the border, and they use torpedoes unscrupulously on the sea, and if they do not survive the transition period brought about by the reduction of dimensionality, they should even be biplane fighters in the sky.
Unbeknownst to Mrs. Keighrie, the Europa biplanes had already taken to the skies, and the Europa, with real-world experience, could easily replicate the unskilled biplanes in this world.
The Europa, like the people of the Loess Region, have already mastered the magic power technology, using magic crystals as energy to drive magic machines, but they have no more plans for the future development of flying objects.
They are also considering whether to continue to spend a lot of money to replicate real-world technology, or to apply more magical technology.
Twenty-four strange-looking planes cruised along the edge of the purification circle, and they were checking the blood mist and the boundaries of the purification circle, which was originally the task of the spellcasters, after all, this purification circle was a rush thing, and after it was put into operation, there were already many problems.
All these pilots have to do is spot the blood mist leak in time and report it to the caster so that they can fix it in time.
The Europa had determined that there was no harm in this blood mist in the case of insufficient concentrations, which also made many people breathe a sigh of relief.
His Majesty Reinhardt is one of these people, the king who originally planned to retire in peace, but found that his leaky country had survived the most difficult moments and was once again thriving.