Northrend Continent, Storm Crags region, Ulduar Complex.

Ulduar is a super-large complex of buildings, with small outlying buildings such as the Hall of Lightning and the Hall of Rocks in addition to the massive main Ulduar Prison.

At this moment, the atmosphere of Ulduar was very strange, the Night Empire's war floating island was quietly suspended in the open space of the square in front of Ulduar, but this huge Titan facility did not raise any alarm, and no personnel entered or exited.

It was as if all the living creatures inside Ulduar were dead, and not even a single enemy was to be seen.

But Boss Hu doesn't care, after all, it's all here, now it's up to the guardian Locken to play what tricks, no matter what, it's just a dying struggle.

After thinking about it, the Titan's army did not drive directly into the main building of Ulduar, but first went to the two side hall buildings next to it.

As soon as he entered the Rock Hall, Boss Hu was even more convinced that the guardians and Titan creations here had fallen into madness, and they had all been corrupted by that lively young man from Yugsaron.

The huge Iron Giant led a large number of Iron Dwarves to rush over, and without greeting them, they directly launched the fiercest attack on the intruding Titan army.

"Lord God, it looks like the Titans here have become abnormal, Ancient God?"

Gianna was holding her staff, and the swarm of ice arrows struck the steel creature that was fighting with the Cult soldiers with great accuracy.

Oh, Gianna has led a group of Dalaran mages and the Sages of the Sea Tide of Kul Tiras to help this time.

It is said to be a helper, but in fact, it is to restore relations with the Titan Sarodar, make up for all the unpleasantness of the past, and by the way, study the ancient secrets contained in the Titan facility complex of Ulduar.

"Ah, yes, it's all good things that Yugsaron did, and this time he is just as honest as he is, I have to kill him. ”

Boss Hu shrugged his shoulders and watched in every possible way as the Holy Cult Army's Divine Chosen Fanatics and the Dalaran Mage Regiment fancyly killed those steel creations.

The Divine Sense swept over Ulduar, not sensing any fluctuations in the energy of the Elder Gods, and Yugsaron remained well in his eternal prison, even though the sealed prison had long since lost all its original functions.

Do you think you can run away like this? Regarding Yugsaron's good baby behavior, Boss Hu was convinced, and he was really a young man with a strong desire to survive.

"By the way, now I don't say that I am an imperialist dictator and tyrant without humanity?"

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Gianna and said with a smile.

Gianna's face turned red and she shook her head violently.

"Lord God, please don't tease me, after going through so many things, and with the teachings of Ms. Egwen, I think I have grown a lot, and I apologize to you again for my previous ignorance and disrespect. ”

Boss Hu laughed a few times and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm just joking, I don't mean to blame you, but what you said is right, everyone has immaturity and mistakes, but that's all bad things in the past, don't mention it." ”

Gianna nodded gratefully, and a big stone in her heart finally fell.

"Thank you for your leniency, yes... Our Mage of Theramore is very eager for the magic skills of Surama, if the Lord God can allow it... ”

"Don't be so worried, my empire and I have long treated Theramore as equals, if you and your mage want to come to Sulama to study, as long as you follow the rules, then of course there is no problem, the whole of Kul Tiras is the same. ”

Gianna's thoughts at the moment, Boss Hu is also clear, it is nothing more than striking while the iron is hot, and the relationship with the Night Empire will go further, so there is no need to refuse the initiative and goodwill of others.

Normally, with the relationship between Gianna and Dalaran, the young mages of Kul Tiras should go to Dalaran to study, and now Gianna has offered to replace it with Sulama, so this kindness will not be accepted in vain.

No one is Long Aotian, the eldest of the heavens and his own second, he thinks about pretending to be forced to slap his face every day, so that the people who have provoked him are worse than death, kneeling down and begging for mercy, that is not powerful, that is mentally retarded.

"Alright, you go ahead and clean up this hall, I'll go inside first, it stands to reason that there should be something left over from my Titans. ”

After instructing the eldest son of the god who led the attack, Hu Feng quickly flew towards the interior of the hall.

The Iron Golem and the Iron Giant encountered along the way were all instantly burned into molten iron by the dawn and morning light.

Walking through a long corridor, Hu Feng came to a rotunda in the deepest part of the hall.

Three solemn human faces are carved on the walls of the hall, which are supposed to be artistically based on the appearance of the old Titans.

The entire hall was empty, except for a square console that stood alone on the innermost wall.

That's it!

Came to the console, took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a familiar old routine, the same as the console in the origin hall, assembly line products, industrial grade, quality assurance... Ahem.

Press your right hand into the circular groove in the center of the console, and the surface of the machine immediately flows with a stream of divine energy.

"Identification ... Identification is complete, no identity registration of the Titan Creator... Warning, please complete the Pantheon database identity registration as soon as possible in order to activate the highest privileges. ”

Hu Feng pursed his lips when he heard this.

"Start the identity registration, um... Just remember it, I said you remember, it's started?"

"Understood, to start the identity register, ask the Creator to state your identity. ”

"I am the greatest, most handsome, noblest, and most righteous Lord of the Dawn, the Restorer of the Pantheon, the first leader of the Night Empire, my name is Sallo... ”

"Identity registration is complete, welcome, Pantheon's name is Salo the Creator. ”

Boss Hu was dumbfounded, and Boss Hu was angry.

"What bullshit! Lao Tzu's name is Sarodar! It's not called Salo! Wo X Nima!"

"The identity registration is complete, welcome to you, called Salo Creator, if you need to modify your personal information, please make a specific request, and the Pantheon database will make corresponding approvals and modifications within a cosmic year. ”

"I'm your uncle!"

"The highest authority is opened, welcome to operate, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask. ”

"I'm your uncle!

....

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After venting, Boss Hu was too lazy to continue arguing with this rigid broken machine, what do you like, the name is just a code name, it doesn't matter at all!

Click on the Technical Reserve option, and a string of technical information will be cut and pasted into a crystal.

As a prison-like Titan building, Ulduar has a pitiful lack of technical reserves, as Hu Feng expected, to the point that there is only one.

Blueprint for the Crucible of Life.

But that's enough, it's a good thing!

Iron Dwarves, Iron Vicuaries, Iron Giants, and other Iron Life Order creations can all be produced through the Crucible of Life.

Just like in the Origin Hall back then, after cleaning up all the things of value, Boss Hu set a lock code for the operating table here.

Boss Hu doesn't believe that there are still people in this universe who can crack their own passwords!

"8848 titanium mobile phone, selected imported Henan calf leather, man-machine separation ten meters automatic explosion, confidentiality is not lost, the mobile phone will self-destruct, the distance between you and success, called safety. ”

Come on, break it, you natives, you can break Lao Tzu's code, and Lao Tzu will give you the title of Titan.

Immediately afterwards, Boss Hu went to the hall deep in the corridor next door for a walk, and found a high-level Titan creation "Sad Saintess" who had long been paranoid and crazy.

Looking at this sad saintess who was crazy and attacking himself, Hu Feng suddenly thought of the chaste saintess of Karazan, so if you look at it, you can be completely sure that this kind of iron giantess should belong to the steel creations of the Titans, and the old buddies of the Pantheon have no quality, and they are thrown to all corners of the universe like litter, and they carry out the mission of absolute order in place of the Pantheon.

With a wave of his hand, Azeroth's vengeance appeared in his hand, and then the great sword left his hand, hovering and whistling, and at the same time it suddenly grew larger, and the blade slashed directly at the neck of the Sorrowful Saintess.

Seeing the headless giantess fall to the ground with a bang, and the head that rolled down to the wall was still looking at him with crazy eyes, Boss Hu was impatient for a while, snapped his fingers, and the dark golden divine power flame wrapped the head of the sad saintess.

These bullshit steel creations, one by one, there are no problems, and the quality control is really worrying.

Back in the central hall, the battle is over, and the mages are conducting various studies and discussions around the corpses of some steel creations.

The closed door to the left of the circular hall also violently blasted open with the cooperation of Gianna and the eldest son of the gods, and in the hall at the end of the interior was a huge Titan steel machine.

Boss Hu recognized what it was at a glance.

The finished furnace of life.

All of Ulduar's steel creations were produced in these furnaces, and there must have been an even larger one in Ulduar's main building.

As for the high-ranking Tieviku Guardian in front of the Forge and the large army of Teviku, well... Who's going to pay attention to a school of trash fish?

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