Storm Crags, Ulduar.

The corpse of the giant High Guardian Cologgarn fell silently at the entrance to the Ulduar antechamber leading to the inner hall, using his body to form a bridge between the two areas.

Hu Feng clapped his hands, straightened his somewhat messy robe, patted off the dust on it, and continued to move towards the inner hall.

These guardians are really crazier than the other, and Yugsaron's whispers have turned these once absolute guardians of order into crazy people with strong feelings.

Unlike the slow and peaceful corruption of the Flesh Curse back then, the flesh-and-blood steel creations, although they had personal feelings, did not go crazy because of this, but opened a new era.

But these guardians, who have been corrupted by rapid violence, have extremely strong feelings in their hearts, and they have gone to extremes in all aspects. Coupled with the fact that the ancient god Yogsaron lived downstairs from their house, this ultra-close effect was simply a neurotic mass manufacturing center.

I don't believe they can be crazier than Lorcan...

"Ah!!!!!!h

A frantic scream interrupted Hu Feng's thoughts, and when he looked up, a tall giantess with two giant cheetahs rushed towards him.

All right... I was wrong, and there are even crazier ...

Guardian Orria was originally in charge of patrolling the entire Inner Chamber of Ulduar, but now in a state of extreme madness, she is paranoid about destroying any existence that enters the Inner Hall, even if that existence has Lorcan's consent.

With a flick of his hand, Azeroth's vengeance suddenly appeared, and it quickly flew towards Orlia.

The will of the world instantly blocked all the energy mobilization of the two cheetahs and the air around them, and the two cheetahs suddenly collapsed to the ground and convulsed in pain.

Seeing this, Orria's face became even more crazy, and she didn't care about her pet anymore, and rushed towards Hu Feng at an accelerated speed, looking like she wanted to smash the intruder into a meatloaf.

A chain of dawn light pierced her chest, then quickly extended, locking Orria's hands and feet firmly, and the latter fell to the ground, gliding more than a dozen meters with the inertia of rushing forward.

"Ahh!!h

Bound to the ground and unable to move, Orlia continued to scream wildly, her eyes staring at Hu Feng in front of her, as if she didn't feel the pierced wound in her chest at all.

"Next, receiving. Hu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the madman, clapped his hands, and ordered the Holy Cult Army, who was following behind and was searching for valuable items in the front hall, to come and take the new test subject.

Although Ulduar is a prison and the storage of Titan Tech is only a life crucible, this place is still a treasure.

A large number of Titan devices are extremely valuable research items, so as long as they look powerful or can't be understood, just loot them all and slowly study them backwards.

The Divine Sense scanned outward again, and found that in the square outside Ulduar's antechamber, the battle was also nearing its end.

Ignis's subordinates have been almost wiped out, and the Furnace Commander who has become the commander of the light pole is also at the end of his crossbow. If it weren't for His Majesty the Divine Emperor's order to capture this high-level Titan creation alive, the battle would have ended long ago.

A group of Holy Army fanatics were standing by the massive body of the XT-002 Dismantler, crying and hanging themselves in front of the Goblin Engineer of the Black Rope Chaebol, as if they hadn't seen anything.

"We're going to study!"

"You idiots who don't understand technology! Do you know the value of this robot!"

Retracting his senses, Hu Feng stood on the high platform of Ulduar's inner hall and discerned the direction.

It is a circular hall surrounded by five wide corridors that lead to the territory of the Four Guardians and the deepest part of the prison, Yugsaron.

The center of the hall is empty, and from here you can see the prison in Yugsaron below. Before the Guardians fell, they stood here to monitor the prison below.

Now, the hall was empty except for the corpses of a steel creature.

The duty of guarding the ancient gods has long been forgotten by them.

Hu Feng walked to the low wall in the center of the hall and glanced down.

Yugsaron had almost completely re-entered the prison at this point, only a small part of his body was still exposed, squirming desperately to burrow into the ground.

Shaking his head, Hu Feng decided not to go down to find trouble with this tease, but flew towards one of the corridors with a very steel sci-fi color.

With a plethora of walking robots, mechanical gnomes, and self-propelled bombs dotting the corridor, Mimiron, perhaps the world's most brilliant engineer in Azeroth, has put all his wisdom and creativity to building war machines after falling into madness.

Hu Feng didn't want to miss this high-tech talent, and he had long ago ordered Cthulhu to snatch Mimiron's brainwashing rights with Yugsaron.

The divine flame opened the way, all the way to the end of the corridor, where a steel train stopped at the small station at the end.

This rail train is also crystal dynamic, and the console is also easy to understand.

Pushing the torsion bar up to the top, the train immediately vibrated for a moment, and white steam erupted from the bottom and tail of the car, and then began to slowly start and accelerate.

The train got faster and faster, and one of the sections was like a roller coaster, heading straight out of Ulduar, lapping the cliffs of the Storm Cliffs, and then following the tracks back into Ulduar.

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

Turning a corner, the destination appeared not far away.

It was a steel tower, made of dozens of rotating gears, rotating at 180 degrees at all times.

There is a wall around the tower, and inside the wall is a square workshop, and at this moment there seems to be a small flaming beast parked in the workshop.

Outside the wall, there is a wide circular production line, which encloses the steel tower in the middle, and the circular assembly line branches into four small assembly lines, which directly pass through the entrance and exit of the wall and connect into the square workshop.

This is the Spark of Thinking, the largest engineering laboratory and workshop in Mimiron.

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

A mechanical gnome, taller than an orc, was jumping up and down on the mechanical chariot in the center of the workshop in the square, banging here a few times, debugging there for a while.

Mimiron suddenly discovered Hu Feng, the intruder, and immediately let out a sigh.

If you don't talk about high-IQ talents, you will become crazy, and you won't be like other peers, who fight and kill people when they see them.

"Aha! strange intruder! I know you! That old god named Cthulhu is your subordinate! He's annoyed! I'm chattering with Yugsaron every day! I tell them not to bother me again! Hear Cthulhu say you're not a Titan! Mind them!"

Hu Feng suddenly smiled and shook his head, such a wonderful guardian as Mimiron, he is degenerate, and the aspect of his performance is completely different from others.

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

"Then let's take a look at my latest masterpiece! This is ... Hey, what are you doing! Isn't that button clearly written, don't press this button!!!"

Hu Feng turned around, looking innocent.

"This red button on your wall is so big, it makes people feel the urge to press it involuntarily. ”

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