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Like Ironforge, Gnomeregan is actually a huge castle, and in terms of construction alone, it is even more intricate than Ironforge.
The so-called dormitory area was actually where the Gnomes lived, at least that was in the past.
Now, this area has been taken over by the Rockjaw Trogg, and the Gnomes have been forced to move elsewhere, becoming homeless.
They swept through the land, with no rivals.
With Anveena around, the Earthen can generally heal quickly unless the damage Devastation. So far, none of the three hundred Earthen have been lost!
On the battlefield, people always die.
However, Earthen are not human.
Of course, Jiang Jie was also well aware that when faced with a sufficiently powerful enemy, the Earthen would also be destroyed, so he would never allow Earthen to participate in real large-scale battles; Uldaman was their destiny.
As for a small matter like Gnomeregan, it doesn't matter.
An hour later, we finally passed through the dormitory area and arrived at the Hall of Gears.
Then came a one-sided massacre.
Before this, they had closed all the passages. No Rockjaw Trogg could break through the heavy iron gates in a short time. What awaited them was the slaughter of Earthen, who were more terrifying than tigers and wolves, and Jiang Jie, who was more terrifying than the Tiger King and the Wolf King.
Perhaps unwilling to fall behind, or perhaps hoping to secure higher pay when facing the Tinkers' Court later, the Mech Marines went all out, although in the final kill count, they eliminated less than one-fiftieth of Jiang Jie's Rockjaw Trogg.
More precisely, they killed a total of five Rockjaw Trogg.
It's not their fault. They were outnumbered, and Jiang Jie was too powerful. He took down more than fifty people by himself. It was already quite good that they managed to grab six!
"Everyone, get some rest. It should be safe here for now."
Jiang Jie had the game pod conduct a comprehensive scan and analysis to confirm that the Hall of Gears was as impregnable as an iron barrel before turning his attention to Murd Doc, the squad leader of the Mech Marines.
"What are your orders, Marquis Nicholas?" Murd Doc was truly impressed by Jiang Jie!
Gnomes may not be strong in combat, but they have their pride: their technology is unparalleled in the Alliance, a fact that no one can deny.
But now that a monster with incredibly strong combat abilities has appeared, capable of dismantling and reassembling armor with his bare hands, where is his pride left?
I could only prostrate myself in admiration.
"Please inform the Tinkers' Court that the Hall of Gears needs a proper overhaul!" Jiang Jie smiled, nonchalantly.
At this very moment, in the Tinkers' Court meeting room.
The Tinkers' Court is the highest governing body in the city, and the Grand Craftsman is the speaker of the Tinkers' Court.
All important matters are decided by the Tinkers' Court. The Gnomes have not had a king for hundreds of years and practice democracy. All councilors and the speaker are elected by the Gnomes people.
This was the 6th meeting in six months. He didn't know when it started, but the Gnomes had also taken to enjoying meetings, and the craftsmen preferred empty talk to researching new products. Mekkatorque was quite helpless.
High Tinker Mekkatorque, the Speaker of the Tinkers' Court, has held this position for seven years.
He was the greatest craftsman in Gnomeregan's history, creating the first mechanical Hawkstrider, giving the Gnomes the best means of transportation.
He improved the Gnomes ' siege engines, making a significant contribution to the Alliance's fight against the Horde during World War II.
The Ironforge, Gnomeregan, and Stormwind City was also a technology he developed.
It was precisely because of these inventions and creations that influenced the times that he earned the title of "Master Craftsman".
He was confident in overcoming any technical challenge, but he was helpless in the face of these long, drawn-out meetings.
Perhaps we should really heed the advice of our good friend and chief advisor, " Sicco Thermaplugg," and drop a radioactive bomb, generating countless radioactive toxins.
Destroy the Rockjaw Trogg! Everyone thought Mekkatorque was the best craftsman, but Mekkatorque knew that Sicco Thermaplugg was actually the best craftsman. The title of High Craftsman originally belonged to him, but some of his somewhat crazy remarks led the Gnomes to take his place and then give it to them.
Sicco Thermaplugg said he captured over a dozen Rockjaw Trogg for experiments, ultimately proving that the radioactive toxin was only effective against Rockjaw Trogg. In that case, perhaps it really is the best solution?
Mekkatorque sighed, wondering if he should talk to Sicco Thermaplugg after the meeting.
When will the meeting end?
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the conference room door was kicked open, and a mechanical Hawkstrider rushed in, with a Gnomes he knew very well riding on it.
" Murd Doc! What are you doing? Don't you know this is a conference room? Guards! Guards! Arrest him!" Mekkatorque was about to stand up and ask Murd Doc what had happened when Sicco Thermaplugg, sitting to his left, stood up first and shouted angrily.
Mekkatorque frowned, feeling that Sicco Thermaplugg's reaction was somewhat excessive. The councilors were elected by all the Gnomes and should not be given the right to punish any single Gnomes arbitrarily.
" Sicco Thermaplugg, don't rush." Mekkatorque reached out and grabbed Sicco Thermaplugg's arm, shook his head at him, then stood up and looked at Murd Doc: " Murd Doc, what's wrong?"
"The Grand Craftsman, and all the councilors."
Murd Doc was clearly a confident man, showing no fear in the face of this situation. He said directly, "I have good news for you: Prince Brann of Ironforge and Marquis Nicholas of Lordaeron have come to our aid! They wiped out all the Rockjaw Trogg in Hall of Gears!"
What?
Mekkatorque was overjoyed, but then exclaimed in surprise, "But aren't the Dwarves and the Alliance facing the threat of the Scourge? When the Rockjaw Trogg appeared, I was prepared to ask the Alliance for help, but instead, the Alliance asked me for help first!"
" Mekkatorque, I was vehemently opposed to this from the start!" Sicco Thermaplugg shouted. "We're barely able to save ourselves! And you even gave some weapons to the Dwarves and humans! If we had those weapons, we might have already wiped out the Rockjaw Trogg!"
" Sicco Thermaplugg, the weapons we sent to the Alliance are all highly lethal. Are we going to use them in our own city? If we do that, even if we eliminate the Rockjaw Trogg, we'll lose Gnomeregan."
Mekkatorque was dismayed to discover that many councilors actually agreed with Sicco Thermaplugg's point of view, so he shook his head and said, "Our efforts have paid off! The Dwarves and humans have come to our aid! Murd Doc, gather all your Mech Marines! Sicco Thermaplugg, summon all the engineers responsible for maintaining the Hall of Gears! Let's go to the Hall of Gears!"
"Yes, Master Craftsman!" Murd Doc hesitated for a moment, then said, "Um, the reward..."
"Double!" Mekkatorque said without hesitation.
Upon hearing this, Murd Doc immediately perked up and rushed out to gather his friends. Mekkatorque also led the other councilors to the Hall of Gears.
Only Sicco Thermaplugg remained in the conference room.
He silently clenched his fist.
" The Gnomes must unite! Then they must have a king!"
"We possess the best technology! If we use it properly, we can defeat the Dwarves and conquer Dun Morogh!"
"Then, we can dominate the whole world!"
"Of all the Gnomes, only Mekkatorque has more authority than me! If I eliminate him, I can become the Gnomes King! Those despicable councilors who are on good terms with Mekkatorque must also be eliminated! Gnomeregan has enough of me!"
"This is our last chance! Once the Hall of Gears is repaired, Gnomeregan will truly be completely reclaimed by Mekkatorque!"
"Everything I've done is for the Gnomes! For Gnomeregan!"
Sicco Thermaplugg muttered to himself, quickly convincing himself to make the most important decision.
He returned to his laboratory, donned the combat armor he had secretly researched, and, carrying the " Crowd Pummeler 9-60 " he had created by plagiarizing the work of another craftsman, as well as the radioactive bomb that had already been secretly completed, headed to the Hall of Gears through another passage.
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