Sealing Off Gnomeregan
As time goes by, the twenty years of Dark Portal are slowly coming. No one knows that Burning Legion, who was defeated ten thousand years ago, has now made a comeback, hatred has spread among the people, and disaster is brewing unknowingly.🐤🍟 💘💜
Just as the panic spread, in the Thandol Span south and southwest of the Wetlands swamp, Dun Morogh snow-capped mountains towered along the Dun Morogh In the underground tunnel of the snow-capped mountains to the west, a group of Gnomes wearing engineering goggles moved their short legs desperately, panting and running through the tunnel until they came to a hall.
"How's it going?" The hall was already crowded with people. Seeing the Gnomess running towards them, they couldn't help but rush to greet them. Xi shouted and was about to ask a sharp question, but was interrupted by a sharper voice.
"Everyone, calm down, McNeil, tell me, how is the situation now?" Gnomes, who wore goggles on his head and had a white beard on his lips that connected to his cheeks, loudly interrupted everyone. He squeezed out from his companions and came to a thin Gnomes who was wearing a purple robe, had an underturned beard at the corners of his lips, and a black beard under his chin.
"The situation is not good. Those things are constantly pouring out of the ground. Now our airports and subways have been invaded. Clint, my friend, you must make a decision as soon as possible." McNeil pushed the goggles to the top of his head with a solemn look on his baby face.
"We need help from Ironforge, great craftsman Mekkatorque." A white-bearded Gnomes squeezed over and suggested in a sharp voice to Gnomes, who was called "Klin".
"But the subway and the airport have been attacked. Although there are a lot of those guys now, I think if the radiation tank is opened, the radiation will be enough to kill them. There is no need to bother Ironforge's friends to come over. It will be very dangerous for them to travel through the underground." McNeil glared at Gnomes, the white beard.
"But the radiation tank is very dangerous." Clin Mekkatorque had a headache. He had never felt that it was so difficult to answer a multiple-choice question. It was more difficult than designing a complex mechanical diagram. Just because he was a great craftsman, the highest Exarch of Gnomeregan. If the machine broke a gear, it could be repaired, but if he made the wrong decision, everyone Gnomeregan might die.
"It is indeed very dangerous, but as long as we are prepared for radiation protection, have everyone wear protective clothing, and hide in protective rooms, it will only take a few days before we can completely eliminate those weird things." McNeil tried hard to convince Colin Mekkatorque.
"Beep!" Sharp Ear's signal sounded, and McNeil quickly took the walkie-talkie from his waist and pressed the on button.
"Consultant Sicco Thermaplugg, it's not good, those things have broken into the subway channel, and they may rush to Ironforge along the subway channel." As soon as the intercom was connected, a high-pitched voice immediately came out, making the Gnomes people in the hall change their expressions.
"We have to make a choice, Colin, no matter what choice you make, we will support you." McNeil did not bother to answer the communication on the other end of the walkie-talkie, but turned to Mekkatorque to persuade him sincerely.
"Go, let people close the subway passages, the airport and the main roads. We can't let those weird things escape. McNeil, I need a foolproof plan. Before opening the radiation water tank, you must prepare all radiation protection measures, but..." Kirby Mekkatorque gritted his teeth.
"Yes..." McNeill looked at the big craftsman who had made the decision, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He opened his mouth to say yes, but when he heard the "but" behind him, his joy couldn't help but froze.
"The radiation tank cannot be opened without my order. In addition, we have to organize several attacks. Our city has not been invaded for hundreds of years. This is a test. I believe that as long as we unite, we will be able to overcome the difficulties, for Gnomeregan." Mekkatorque raised his voice and encouraged all Gnomes.
"For Gnomeregan." Listening to Mekkatorque's words, all the Gnomess immediately settled down and regained their momentum.
"Then I'll find the button to close the subway and the airport." McNeil looked at Mekkatorque who was cheering for everyone, his eyes were a little gloomy, but he turned around and put on an expression of approval, and stepped forward to speak to Mekkatorque.
"Go! My old friend, you must be careful, we will get through this difficult time." Mekkatorque looked at his old friend, stepped forward and hugged him.
"Don't worry! My old friend." McNeil hugged Mekkatorque with his backhand, then pulled down his goggles, turned around, led the two Gnomes apprentices, and quickly ran out of the hall on his short legs.
"Consultant Sicco Thermaplugg, your opinion is very good, why doesn't the master craftsman Mekkatorque refuse to accept it!" The Gnomes apprentice wearing goggles was a little unconvinced.
"Because he has too many things to consider!" McNeil Sicco Thermaplugg listened to the apprentice's words with a smile on his face, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart. But in the end, there was nothing he could do. The highest authority of the Gnomeregan Mechanical City belonged to the great craftsman, and he was not a great craftsman.
While McNeil Sicco Thermaplugg was talking carelessly, he led two apprentices to the core control room. This was a room full of wrenches and buttons, with more than a dozen Gnomes mechanical engineers waiting on them.
"Hurry up, we are ordered by the great craftsman to close the subway channels and the airport. Where is the button?" McNeil said to the Gnomes engineer in charge.
"Confirm permissions." The responsible Gnomes engineer turned to the other Gnomes engineer and said.
"... Permission confirmed, the great craftsman requested to close the subway passage and the airport. The order is confirmed and will be executed immediately." Gnomes engineer turned to look at the screen, looked at the signal above, nodded and confirmed the words, Gnomeregan is a mechanical city, not only does the great craftsman need to open the permissions, but also needs a special person to report the message, because sometimes the machinery will malfunction and report data erroneously.
"Okay, close the subway passages and the airport, do it now." Several Gnomess were busy, they found the button, and then pressed it.
As Gnomes pressed the button, the electrical lines throughout Gnomeregan moved, and the subway gates deep in the snowy mountains of Dun Morogh flashed with two sparks, and then clicked together, sealing the subway together with several gates.
Just like the subway, the sky above the airport outside the Gnomeregan city is covered by domes made of alloy iron plates that block the sky. At the same time, each helicopter is also locked in its position. The roads outside Gnomeregan, except for Frostwind Canyon which is filled with wind and snow all year round and has Ice Trolls, have all been locked up.
"Hmph!" McNeill looked at the busy guys in the core operation room and couldn't help but sneer. Gnomeregan has successfully cut off contact with the outside world, and he will definitely become a great craftsman again.
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