From Dark Furnace City, the whole nation was mobilized in less than half an hour. It can be seen that Daglan Sorison, the king of the Black Iron Dwarf, had been preparing for the arrival of this day for a long time.

A large number of weapons that were well maintained were taken out of the armory and distributed to every black iron dwarf who was willing to fight for freedom... or other races who wanted to destroy the Fire Demon King.

At a rough look, these weapons even have labels from decades ago.

The puppet commander Agmanchi led the dwarf engineers who had followed the Black Iron Dwarf for a long time, and drove one war puppet after another to the front line deep in the ground.

The fire elements that were originally scattered in the Dark Furnace City were all destroyed by the black iron dwarves who shouted "For Kazmodan".

The scorching elemental wristwright was handed over by the blacksmiths of the Sergian Brotherhood to create weapons after weapons to kill the Fire Demon King on the black anvil that was returned to the control of the Black Iron Dwarf.

The King of Flame Demons was stationed in Dark Furnace City to monitor the Black Iron Dwarf, and was directly hit by Emperor Daglan Sorison, who turned into the King of Hills.

When Mishan and Greenhill were passing by the military supplies everywhere, they were forced to stuff a rifle and five bullets by a black iron dwarf military supplies officer who didn't know who these two humans were.

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

Mi Shan saw some bullet manufacturing methods that Greenhill taught General Angfer before from the bullets in his hand.

I learned very quickly. The bullets in Mishan's hand were already very similar to those of her compatriots on Earth.

"In my memory, it was not until about seven or eight years later that someone invented this kind of bullet, sir," Greenhill said to Mishan.

"It is understandable that war is the driving force for the progress of military equipment." Mishan threw the bullet in her hand to Greenhill, and asked at the war puppets who were doing the last step of maintenance in the workshop:

"I remember that in the game settings, these war puppets are fully automatic."

"The war puppet of the Black Iron Dwarves was implanted with the souls of the flame element creatures. How did they make the fire element obey the orders to attack the Fire Element King?"

"Sir, I don't know either." It's rare that there is even Azeroth engineering knowledge that Greenhill doesn't know.

When Mishan and Greenhill walked into the puppet factory curiously, they found that the place in the war puppets that originally used to place the elemental souls has become a cockpit.

Although the cockpit is so small that only gnomes can drive, it can be used to drive... Mishan can also see the joystick in the cockpit.

Just when Mi Shan was surprised by this discovery, a dwarf little loli in a tight suit... Well, maybe an aunt or an aunt, climbed into the cockpit from a small ladder and sat down, and also tied an X-shaped seat belt.

Under the control of this dwarf engineer, the war puppet about three or four meters high moved, and became more and more flexible as it moved.

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

The left hand is a giant cannon, and the right hand is a war puppet that imitates the fingers. He also followed the thumb and walked out with a clang.

Then the dwarf engineer came to the next war puppet to start another inspection.

"Interesting." Mi Shan, who watched this scene throughout the whole process, found it very interesting.

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

"Awesome, human! The future is ahead of you! Azeroth's way of war will be rewritten by our dwarfs!"

Mi Shan did not respond to this statement, but looked at Greenhill beside her.

What exactly should Azeroth's war style be like? Mishan thinks Greenhill is more qualified to evaluate it.

"Too Weak" Greenhill only uses one word to describe these war puppets.

"What? You actually said it was too weak! It was such an outdated idea. You are... the root of... the root of..."

What made the dwarf engineer not continue to pollute Mishan's ears with his sharp throat was Greenhill reaching out to break a deck from the war puppet that was doing the synchronization rate test... and it was broken directly with his hands...

"Is obsidian? It's too brittle. The main purpose of war mechas is to absorb firepower. It's okay to use this thing as a material when fighting fire elements. If you encounter other enemies, you will die miserably."

After weighing the obsidian deck that he had broken off directly, Greenhill commented and continued:

"But you can't use better materials, right? The weakness of the power system and the defects of the transmission system are destined to end your research."

"..." The dwarf engineer looked angry and seemed to want to argue with Greenhill.

Faced with the unyielding dwarf engineer, Greenhill just relied on his height and combat effectiveness to snatch the documents in the other party's hands and take a look at them, then licked a few paintings.

Just a few paintings made the dwarf engineer's eyes experience "confusion", "suddenly", "shock", "stunning" and "worship" in more than ten seconds.

The last look she used when she looked at Greenhill.

Mishan was not surprised by this result.

Greenhill had seen the Immortals of the Star Spirit...Ahem, that was from Delaney, from the Iron Tribe, from the Burning Legion, from the Holy Light Legion.

This obsidian puppet, which was behind for countless centuries, must be weak in her eyes.

Faced with the enthusiasm of the dwarf engineer, Greenhill responded in a habitual manner with indifference.

On the contrary, Mi Shan stopped in this puppet factory for a long time.

Greenhill, who didn't know what Lord Mishan was going to do, could only endure the dwarf engineer's 100,000 whys like the curious baby.

"Greenhill..." Mi Shan suddenly spoke after thinking for a long time.

"I'm here, sir." Greenhill, who noticed that Mishan was about to say something very important, stood attentively and saluted.

"If I draw a high...well, the design drawing of the war mecha, can you make it?" Mishan asked.

"...Sir, do you also design war mechas?" Greenhill looked surprised.

"It was not designed by me, it was my hometown...well..." Mi Shan didn't know how to explain.

"Sir, your hometown must be the Kingdom of God." Greenhill said.

"Everyone said there was no god." Mishan said to Greenhill: "Can you do it?"

"As long as the materials are not a problem, it is very simple to create a war mech with similar appearance, but it may not be able to copy the weapons systems of those war mechs in your hometown," Greenhill said.

"Weapons are just from this world, as for the materials..." Mi Shan fell into hesitation and seemed a bit unauthorized to ask for materials from the fully mobilized Black Iron Dwarf. Fortunately, at this time, the puppet commander Agmanchi, who returned to the puppet factory, said:

"I guarantee in the name of the commander-in-chief of the Black Iron Dwarf Puppet Force that any material you need, blacksmiths, workers, engineers, as long as we have it, can be provided."

"Very good, Greenhill, paper and pen!" Mishan said happily.

Greenhill immediately took out the paper and pen that he carried with him and handed it over. The dwarf engineers also controlled the sweeping robot they made to bring a workbench to Mi Shan.

"The number is a bit too many, but... it's still the case." Mishan began to draw vehicles that only exist in cartoons and models in her memory.

Although these things are so unscientific,... they are romantic~
Chapter completed!