From the fact that Darkfurnace City completed the national mobilization in less than half an hour, it can be seen that the current king of the Black Iron Dwarves, Dagran Thorrison, has been preparing for this day for a long time.

A large number of well-maintained weapons were taken out of the armory and distributed to every Black Iron Dwarf willing to fight for freedom...... Or other races that want to destroy the Fire Demon King.

At a cursory glance, these weapons even have decades-old labels on them.

The puppet commander Agmanch leads the gnome engineers who have followed the Black Iron Dwarves for a long time, driving one war golem after another to the front line deep underground.

All the fire elementals that were originally all scattered in the Dark Furnace City were wiped out by the Black Iron Dwarves who chanted "For Kazmodan".

The scorching elemental wrist chakras were handed over to the blacksmiths of the Thorium Brotherhood to forge weapon after weapon to take down the Firelord on the anvil that returned to the control of the Black Iron Dwarves.

The Fire Demon King's ambassador Flerras, who was stationed in Darkfurnace City to monitor the Black Iron Dwarves, was directly slapped on the head by Emperor Dagran Thoreson, who was the King of the Hill.

Misr and Greenhill were passing by the ubiquitous quartermaster when they were forced to shove a rifle and five rounds of ammunition by a Black Iron Dwarven quartermaster who didn't know who the two humans were.

The rifle was given to Greenhill, and the bullet was thrown directly to Misrance.

From the bullet in his hand, Misr saw some of the bullet making methods that Greenhill had taught General Angover.

It's a quick learner, and the bullet in Mishan's hand already looks very similar to his compatriots on the earth.

"As far back as I can remember, it wasn't until about seven or eight years later that someone invented this bullet, my lord." Greenhill said to Misrance.

"It is understandable that war is the driving force for the progress of military equipment." Misr threw the bullet in his hand to Greenhill, pointed to the war puppets who were doing the final maintenance steps in the workshop, and asked:

"I remember in the game's settings, these war golems were fully automatic."

"The Black Iron Dwarf's war golems have been implanted with the souls of fire elemental creatures, how did they get fire elementals to obey orders to attack the Fire Elemental King?"

"My lord, I don't know." It's rare that there is still engineering knowledge of Azeroth that Greenhill doesn't know.

When Misr and Greenhill curiously walked into the puppet factory, they found that the place in the body of the war golem that was originally used to house the elemental soul had become a cockpit.

Although the cockpit is small enough for only the Gnomes to fly, it can be piloted...... Mishan could also see the joystick in the cockpit.

Just when Misr Shan was very surprised by this discovery, a dwarf Lori in a leotard ...... Well, maybe it was an aunt or an aunt, who climbed into the cockpit from a small ladder and sat down, and also fastened an X-shaped seat belt by the way.

Under the control of this dwarf engineer, the war puppet, about three or four meters tall, moved, and became more and more agile.

"The synchronization rate is 90%, you can go to the battlefield, come on!" A dwarf engineer next to him gives the war golem a thumbs up.

The left hand is a giant cannon, and only the right hand is a war puppet that imitates a finger, and it also walked out with a thumbs up.

The Gnome Engineer then arrives in front of the next war golem to begin another inspection.

"Interesting." Mishan, who watched this scene all the time, thought it was quite interesting.

The dwarf engineer who heard Mi Shan's words walked up to Mi Shan's side with his head held high, and said in a very complacent tone:

"Awesome, human! What lies ahead of you is the future! Azeroth's way of warfare will be rewritten by our gnomes! ”

Misr did not respond to this statement, but looked at Greenhill beside him.

What exactly is the way Azeroth should be fighting, Misr feels that Greenhill is more qualified to evaluate.

"Too weak" Greenhill used only one word to describe these war puppets.

"What? You even say it's too weak! It's so old that it's hard to understand, you don't ...... Root...... This ......"

What kept the dwarf engineer from polluting Misr Shan's ears with his shrill voice was Greenhill reaching out and breaking a piece of armor from the war golem who was doing a synchronization test...... Break it directly by hand......

"Obsidian? It's too brittle, the main use of the war mecha is to absorb firepower, and it's okay to use this thing as a material when fighting against the fire element, and you'll die miserably when you encounter other enemies. ”

Checking the obsidian armor that he had directly broken, Greenhill commented and continued:

"But you can't use any better materials, do you? The weakness of the powertrain and the defects of the drivetrain doomed your research to this end. ”

"......" the dwarf engineer looked indignant, as if he wanted to argue with Greenhill.

Facing the dwarf engineer who refused to admit defeat, Greenhill just relied on his height and combat strength advantage to snatch the documents in the opponent's hand and lick a few paintings casually.

Just a few paintings, the eyes of this dwarf engineer experienced "doubt", "suddenly", "shock", "amazement" and "worship" in more than ten seconds

The last look she gave was the one she used to look at Greenhill.

This result was not too surprising to Rice Shan.

Greenhill has seen the Star Spirit Immortal...... Ahem, that's the Draenei's, as well as the Iron Tribe's, the Burning Legion's, and the Holy Light Legion's various war mechs.

This kind of obsidian puppet, which is backward for an unknown number of centuries, must be weak in her eyes.

Faced with the enthusiasm of the dwarf engineers, Greenhill habitually responded with indifference.

Instead, Mishan stayed in this puppet factory for a long time.

Not knowing what Mise-sama was going to do, Greenhill could only put up with the dwarf engineer and the same hundred thousand whys as the curious baby.

"Greenhill ......," Mi Shan, who had been thinking for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"I'm here, sir." Greenhill, who sensed that Misr was about to say something very important, saluted.

"If I draw a high ...... Well, the blueprints of the war mecha, can you make them? Mishan asked.

“…… My lord, you also design war mechs? Greenhill looked surprised.

"I didn't design it, I built it...... Hmm...... "Y. Shan didn't know how to explain it.

"Your lord, your hometown must be the kingdom of God." Greenhill said.

"They all said that there should be no gods." Misr said to Greenhill, "Can you do it?" ”

"As long as the materials aren't an issue, it's easy to build a war mech that looks similar, but it may not be possible to replicate the weapon systems of those war mechs in your hometown." Greenhill said.

"The weapon is in this world, as for the material ......" Mi Shan fell into hesitation, it seemed a little unauthentic to ask for materials from the fully mobilized black iron dwarves, fortunately at this time, I don't know when to return to the puppet factory puppet commander Agmanch said:

"In the name of the commander-in-chief of the Black Iron Dwarven Puppet Force, I guarantee that any materials, blacksmiths, workers, and engineers you need, as long as we have them, can be provided."

"Good, Greenhill, pen and paper!" Mi Shan said happily.

Greenhill immediately took out the pen and paper he had with him and handed it over, and the dwarf engineers also controlled the robot vacuum cleaner they had built to bring a workbench to Mishan.

"It's a bit of a lot, but it's ...... Sure enough, it should still be this. Y. Shan began to draw the vehicles that he remembered only in cartoons and models.

Although these things are so unscientific, they ...... This is romantic~