One hundred and forty-seven-year-old Gerbin Mecatok is already considered a long life expectant among the gnomes, and it is not surprising that he would suddenly die tomorrow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lately, Gerbin has even been wondering, 'Will he see God when he dies, and how will he judge himself?......' No, he shook his head, there is no God in this world, and there is no Last Judgment. He was convinced that everything could be explained by science; If science can't explain it, it's just that science isn't developed enough.

“2、3、5、7、11、13、17、19、23、29…… Well, I will not die, I will definitely live to the day of atonement. ”

Gerbin slapped his cheek hard, and he began to recite prime numbers—a method he had used since his college days to calm himself down.

……

In Gerbyn's view, Nomorigan's catastrophe was caused by him.

After the Stonejaws invaded Nomorigen from underground, the city was completely sealed, and in order not to burden their ally, the Stormy Alliance, the gnomes decided to fight the Stonejaws on their own.

After several years of war, the lower Nommoregan was almost completely overrun

Sema Prager, who was the senior technical advisor to the master craftsman at the time, put it this way: "Nomorigan's advanced ventilation system is completely insulated from the spread of radioactive materials, and this by-product of nuclear fission research is a miracle of science!" It can kill Stonejaws, but not enough to kill us. ”

Gerbin had a general understanding of the study of nuclear fission, which was at the cutting edge of Nomorigen at the time (if nothing else, the next great craftsman would be born among nuclear physicists). A set of perfectly falsified experimental data and reports led Gerbin to give the order to drop radioactive material throughout the lower layers of Nomorigen.

However, the ventilation system did not insulate the spread of radiation, nor did the radiation kill the Stonejaw. In the end, radiation kills the vast majority of gnomes.

The end has come, and the miracle created by the science city has destroyed the miracle science city.

Gerbin led the remnants of the people to flee to the earth, where the most painful thing of his life took place.

Gerbin, gnawed and torn apart little by little by remorse, knelt on the ground, and he said it all. He longed in his heart for them to curse him with the most vicious words, rush up and torture and kill him, so that he could be freed from remorse.

The gnomes, who had just lost their loved ones, friends, and homes, surrounded their master craftsmen in the snow of Kazmodan, after silently learning what had happened.

With tears in their eyes, they sang the songs of the feast, they squeezed out smiles on their sad faces, they said that they knew that the master craftsman was the one who suffered the most, and they raised their hands to vote and voted for him again.

……

"What kind of person is my old friend?" Loria tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know very well...... Perhaps a man with the cruelest trust, who lives only for responsibility and atonement. ”

"Huh." Utkilar, who asked the question, nodded with her mouth wide open, she couldn't imagine what kind of person it was.

……

Gerbin lives in the outer ring of Ironforge, not far from one of his works, the Mineway Subway that connects Ironforge to Stormwind.

He lives with an alchemist in a small shop, and his usual workplace is the open space in front of the store.

King Magni once invited him to live in the palace behind the king's hall, but Gerbin refused, saying to the dwarven king: 'I am a man of duty and no rights. ’

“…… 1429，1433，1439”

Standing on the opposite side of the subway in the mine, Gerbin regained his composure, and he began to conceive of a scheme to further improve the performance of the steam tank.

At this moment, he felt that he was being hugged in front of him.

Ah, how many years has no one embraced themselves like this? Passers-by always ignored him, and he was the most non-existent of the eight leaders of the Alliance and the Horde.

"Gerbin, long time no see." A voice that has long been lost in the depths of memory said.

"You are?"

Released, Gerbin waved his hand to signal the guard piloting the robot not to come, and he looked up at the person who had hugged him earlier.

……

Loria looked at the dwarf in front of her for a long time, his hair had already fallen out. Wearing goggles, he can't see his eyes, and his pale beard looks messy with lack of care.

If it weren't for the Dream Ring, which gave Loria the adventurer-like detective skills, she wouldn't have recognized it as the friendly dark-haired college classmate.

"Look." Loria took off the cogwheel hairpin, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it over.

The vague impression became clear, locked in some remote corner, and the drawer called Memory was opened.

"Loria!" Gerbin exclaimed, and he immediately asked, "Are you a dragon?" Or did you travel through time and space? ”

"I went back in time three months ago, and now more than five years later." Loria replied without a clue.

Gerbin nodded and said, "I see, no wonder you haven't heard from you soon after graduation...... How did you do that? You invented the time machine? No, you can't do it when you enroll...... It's done with a bio-based time machine, right? ”

Well, it can't be done now. But "bio-type time machine", Loria laughed, Nozdom would love the name. Thinking of something, she put away her smile again.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything, that's why I won't say goodbye."

"I can understand the feeling of powerlessness, after all, history cannot be changed."

……

"Miss Anne, why do they say history cannot be changed?" Utkiral, who was sitting not far from Anne drinking juice, asked, "Can the protagonists of the novel do it?" ”

"I don't know, but I think you'd better not want to know." Anne said, staring at the cup in her hand.

"Why?" Utqilar asked, puzzled.

"The theories they believe in may not be correct, but they will definitely destroy the freshness and girlish hearts, so it's better not to know." Anne, who was popularized by Loria many years ago, said with deep understanding.

……

"After greeting and catching up, look at my gifts, you will definitely like it very, very much." Loria said with a mysterious smile.

"What gift?"

Gerbin asked, his curiosity piqued.

Standing up, Loria began rummaging through the pockets of her skirt. Soon, piles of books, manuscripts, and more data storage cards were piling up in front of Gerbin.

"Selected Papers of 400 Years of Engineering History"

"Nomorigen Urban Design Drawings and Renovation Details"

The Complete Works of Mechanical Engineering Textbooks - Volume 300

Winter in Lordaeron - A Philosophical ♂ Tale of the Lilies ♀ in the Snow

There were a few strange books mixed in, most of them were the ones Gerbin had read, and it was in the middle of that holy place.

"It's ...... It's ......"

The master craftsman's voice trembled, and he looked at the data cards piled up like a hill. If all this is as he thinks, how many books are there here?

The pink-haired Lori smiled like a church priestess, and she opened her arms and said, "Don't doubt it, it's ...... in front of you." After a wicked pause, Loria said word for word, "The entire Grand Library of Nomorigan!" ”

For the gnomes, who have lost most of their materials and books, the importance of the gifts brought by Loria is self-evident.

"How much do I have to give in return to you, my friend." Gerbin resisted the urge to pounce into the book, he turned and shouted, "Captain Spring! Lock it down! Fast! Fast! Be careful! Don't step on it! ”

"I'm sad when you say that." Pink Lori turned her face to make a sad expression, and she continued, "Nomorigen has my friends, my alma mater, and that's half of my hometown...... How can I ask for something in return? ”

"Wow, Miss Anne, there's a light coming out of Miss Loria's back!" Utkilar said excitedly tugging at Anne's sleeve.

Anne covered her face and sighed quietly: "The money will be spent, but the favor is not enough...... What I saw was obviously black fog. ”

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Hmm, it's a two-way change...... It's not asking for recommendation votes!

Anyway, if you don't vote today, it's a waste, I'm thinking about you...... Hurry up and thank me.

P.S. The author of the investigation said in cooperation with the investigation. Why don't you see Loria's options, you ask? Because if you get too many votes, it will appear that Miss Loria is bullying the supporting role; If there are too few votes, Miss Loria will be embarrassed.

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