Ulduar, the corridor of sparks of thought.

Numerous walking robots, mechanical gnomes, and self-propelled bombs of all sorts are scattered throughout the long corridor of steel, and Mimiron, the Titan Guardian, is probably the world's preeminent master engineer in the world of Azeroth, and after falling into madness, he has put all his wisdom and engineering creativity to work on building war machines.

As for the civilian sphere? Not at all!

Either way, talent is crazy, and it is not the same as the madness of ordinary people, let alone degenerate.

Oh, making military weapons and war machines is degenerate? By that logic, Pantheon is also a mad degenerate.

So for such a valuable high-tech talent, Boss Hu didn't want to miss it, a long time ago, he ordered Cthulhu to snatch Mimiron's brainwashing power with Yugsaron, and the Night Empire currently needs such a war engineer.

The Divine Flame opened the way, all the way to the end of the long corridor, where a steel train was quietly parked on the tracks of the small station at the end of the corridor.

This incomparably advanced rail train is also made of crystal dynamics, and the locomotive console is also easy to understand and fool-proof.

Pushing the torsion bar up to the top, the rail train immediately vibrates, spewing white steam from the bottom and tail of the car, and then it starts to move slowly and then accelerates.

The train was moving faster and faster, and one of the sections was like a roller coaster, driving directly out of the interior of Ulduar, lapping the cliff tracks of the Stormcrags, and then following the tracks back to the interior of Ulduar.

"Technology... Technology changes fate... Boss Hu leaned against the guardrail of the carriage, looked at the magnificent scenery along the way, and muttered.

Turning a corner, the destination also appeared not far away.

It was a steel tower, and the tower seemed to be made of dozens of giant gears that were constantly turning, and it was rotating at 180 degrees at all times.

The tower is surrounded by a wall, and inside the wall is a circular square workshop, and in the center of the workshop is a steel structure that looks like a small flaming monster tank.

Outside the wall, there is a wide circular production line, the conveyor belt encloses the steel tower in the middle, and the main conveyor belt forks into four small conveyor belts, which directly pass through the entrance and exit of the fence and connect into the interior of the square workshop.

This is the Spark of Mind, the largest engineering laboratory and manufacturing workshop in Mimiron, and the place where the gnomes first originated, and now the production base of war machines.

At the moment, the assembly line is in operation, and countless walking robots and self-propelled bombs are being made in batches.

A mechanical gnome, taller than an orc, was jumping around on the mechanical tank in the center of the workshop in the square, banging here for a few moments and debugging there for a while.

Subsequently, Mimiron suddenly discovered the intruder Boss Hu, and immediately let out a loud "aha".

Again, if you don't say it's a high-IQ talent, even if you fall into madness, it won't be like other uneducated peers, who know how to fight and kill when you see people.

"Aha! strange intruder! I know you! That Elder God named Cthulhu is your subordinate, he's annoying! Every day and Yogsaron are chattering and noisy in my head! I don't care about the Elder Gods, anyway, let them stop bothering me! Hear Cthulhu say you're not a Titan!

Boss Hu suddenly smiled and shook his head, Mimiron is a strange guardian like him, he is also the only one.

"I think you need to be sober now, Mimiron... I'm counting on you to design more war machines for me. ”

Boss Hu didn't attack, but walked around the workshop, and finally stopped in front of an incomparably special thing, thoughtfully, and then let out a long hum.

"Hah! That's not important! Let's take a look at my latest engineering masterpiece! Look! This is the Blazing Giant... Hey, what are you doing with that damn titan! Isn't that button clearly written, no! to! press! this one! button to press it!"

Boss Hu, who forcefully pressed the round red button in front of him, turned around when he heard this, with an innocent face.

"Blame me, this red button on your wall is so big, it's important at first glance, and it makes people feel the urge to press it and try it. ”

Mimiron stood on top of the tank and waved a wrench.

"Okay now! It's all your fault! It's going to explode here in ten minutes! Is this what you're here to do, you uneducated titan!"

"Then who made you design this self-destruct button so big! It's sick! It's almost a third of the entire wall! And the horse is red! Is it sick!"

Boss Hu was not to be outdone, and immediately went back.

"Then why do you have to press it!"

"Then why do you have to pretend!"

After a bit of an argument, the descent into madness became apparent, and Mimiron suddenly seemed completely unconcerned about the imminent full-blown explosion here.

"Oh, I almost forgot! Come and help me test out my latest engineering masterpiece! Your army has broken my Flame Behemoth and Demolitionist, don't do me too much now!"

"Wait a minute, what about the explosion?"

Boss Hu tried to regain Mimiron's attention.

"Oh whatever! Let me introduce you, the Flame Behemoth MK-II! Completely downsized, without any loss of lethality! It can be mass-produced! Ahahaha, testing begins!"

Mimiron dodged into the interior of the Flame Behemoth II, and then controlled the tank to rumble towards Boss Hu, and various weapon launches on the body began to spray a large number of missiles or machine gun barrages.

If our five pairs of load wheels continue to move forward, the tracks will crush... Ahem.

Well, sure enough, crazy people think in leaps, and there is no use in reasoning with them.

Of course, in line with the idea of cherishing talents, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Mimiron in the tank, Boss Hu had to suppress his own strength, and the dark golden energy arrows shot towards the Flame Behemoth II like a drizzle.

And the Flame Behemoth Type II didn't dodge and crashed into it directly.

Then there was a loud bang, and the chariot slammed into the divine shield, and it was forced to a stop, and there was an unpleasant grinding sound in front of the chariot.

Mimiron quickly stopped the tank and re-emerged from it, and then the tank moved back to the center of the square via the conveyor belt.

"Haha! Not bad! Not bad! Very good! The armor damage of the hull is two percent, the weapon system is fine, the power system is normal, perfect!

It seems that this guardian is determined to complete his own test, and he does not want to and will not think about other issues before that.