Chapter 614

So after pacifying your own people, it is relatively easy to leave the universe of World of Warcraft in Santa's sleigh...... The only thing that is, of course, is that Santa Claus and his car can avoid this massive nuclear explosion.

After listening to the boy's plans for the past few months, Santa Claus was stunned for a long time, but did not make any accusations against Roger.

Seeing clearly that in order to prevent the integration of the universe, the people of the Narnia continent must die, compared to stabbing them to death one by one, Roger's seemingly crazy solution is almost the quickest and easiest to make up his mind.

After all, it's good to go down with a "Boooooom".

However, Santa's voice is still inevitably a little dry: "So... The engineering book you read earlier..."

"It's a manual on how to safely operate a nuclear bomb," Roger said, "but I didn't expect that it would be so untechnical to want to blow up a nuclear bomb without the word 'safe'." As long as there is enough nuclear fuel, the nuclear fuel is made into two hemispheres, each of which is not to the critical mass, and then one in one hand, and then the two hemispheres are combined, and with a boom~~~, it will explode......"

Santa Claus no longer knew what kind of expression to use to face Roger, his lips stirred a few times and sighed, and finally said decisively: "I'll go with you to the location of the central nuclear bomb!" Whether the reindeer and the car were still in their original position, I couldn't find them due to the change of terrain and fog. ”

"Won't your deer pull the cart over by itself? Roger couldn't help but complain.

"It's a reindeer, it's not a self-driving vehicle with its own GPS, and it will automatically find its way with a few buttons. Santa Claus said, "And before the universe merged, you took me to the Lamppost Forest, and the distance from here to the Kingdom of Achinlan is more than a few hundred kilometers in a straight line!"

"Oh, that's a big problem!" Roger patted his head hard and said in annoyance, "Then if you were to rely on yourself, how long would it take you to make such a long journey?"

Without waiting for Santa Claus to answer, the creature added, "Of course, if it takes too long, asking you to die is also one of the options, and you must not pity your own life." ”

Obscured by a thick white mist, Roger could hardly see the expression on the old man's face, but it should be interesting to think about.

"It won't be long," Santa Claus whispered, "and with the chimney, I won't move much slower than the sleigh." After all, in some universes, Santa Claus delivers gifts by drilling chimneys rather than by a car. ”

"Don't worry, there are still quite a lot of natives on the continent of Kalimdor, and many tribes' houses have chimneys, so you should know something about it if you've been here. Roger spoke in a brisk tone and walked a few meters forward as instructed by the compass: "How much time will it take, I need an accurate number." ”

"Two, no, three hours," Santa Claus replied after a moment's thought.

"Two hours at most. When the time comes, whether you find the sled car or not, I will detonate the nuclear bomb. Roger pondered for a moment and said truthfully: "You should also know that this kind of genocidal action on the territory of World of Warcraft can easily attract the prying eyes of some heroes, demigods, bronze dragons, etc., and it can't be delayed." ”

"I know," Santa Claus said in a deep voice, "I will take off directly after I find the sled, and I will come back to you after the explosion......"

"Not only that," Roger interrupted the old man, "If something happens here, I will not hesitate to detonate the nuclear bomb in advance, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Santa Claus succinctly replied, "Okay, I see." ”

As the two spoke, the boy stopped after a few steps, rubbing the soles of his feet against the floating dirt on the ground, and the metallic shell easily emerged. The fusion caused the position of the nuclear bomb to deviate slightly, but fortunately, the gap was not large.

Roger touched Santa's side, closed the lid of the compass and handed it over, without complaining about anything.

The old man took the compass, patted the boy on the shoulder with one hand, and turned away without saying a word. Everything that needs to be said has been said, and there is nothing to be pretentious about. And Roger, the dog, never spits out ivory from his mouth.

Santa Claus was invisible in the environment with extremely low visibility, and Roger took out the shrunken nuclear bomb from the bag with the Traceless Stretching Charm with one hand, and waved his wand to restore it to its original size, and then violently peeled off the metal shell of the nuclear bomb with a split in pieces.

After studying the instructions for the safe start of nuclear bombs for several days, the only thing I learned was that if the nuclear bomb was not activated in a certain order, the nuclear bomb would not easily detonate due to external forces. It is very easy to build a nuclear explosion with nuclear fuel, and nuclear bombs are made to make this chemical reaction safe and controllable.

But for Roger, it's safe and controllable? Instead of using various complex and cumbersome conventional means to start the nuclear bomb step by step according to the "manual", it is better to combine two semicircles and a sound of Booooom~, which saves time and effort.

After all, detonating a nuclear bomb is impossible for Roger, who can't fly, to hide, and he must have to resist lightning in his body.

Bypassing the location of the nuclear fuel indicated in the "manual", the rest of the goods were split into metal waste by Roger, and as for the cylindrical section of the middle that was biased towards the top, the goods stopped for the time being, waiting for the time agreed with Santa Claus.

.........

The two-hour waiting time was fleeting, and Roger sat on the ground with his back against a towering tree, a half-disassembled nuclear warhead beside him, and the surrounding fog was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Based on his compass and memorized maps of the game, Roger believes that he is at the junction of Mogore, the Stonetalon Mountains, and the Desertlands, and it turns out that there should be no mistake.

The surrounding mist-engulfed fragments of corpses and chicken feathers indicate that the area is often infested by the Harpiex, and that the Tempest Mountains north of Mogore are the territory of the Harpies.

After all, reality is different from the game, monsters don't just wander within their own refresh range, harpies also have to eat, and the hunting range can't just be fed by a mountain.

Roger, who was on absolute alert, dealt a humane and devastating blow to any living creature that dared to invade the vicinity. Anyway, the two sides can't communicate because of the language barrier, and the people or beasts who will die under the shattered bones and the shadow of the gods must not be an important role, and Roger has no scruples about killing him.