World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 412 Shenlong·Stick of Mist (Part 1)
In space thousands of light-years away from Earth.

In a burst of space fluctuations, Pharaoh appeared.

look around-

The remains of the Chitauri are everywhere, and although the relative positions have changed somewhat, they are generally the same as before.It seems that since I left, no one has come.

"The Thanos didn't come?"

"Or Thanos is here, but he doesn't care about these wreckages at all? Prodigal son!"

The Thanos family has a big business, and they obviously don't like these wreckages. There are tens of millions of them every minute, and they have time to run over to pick up garbage. It's better to conquer a civilization or destroy a planet.

Where do you have such leisure?

The Chitauri really wanted the wreckage, and it was still usable to take it back and reassemble it.

Especially those biochemical soldiers, in fact, many of them are not "dead", but because the electromagnetic control system on the spacecraft was destroyed, so they shut down, just restart it.

Although they are all mass-produced and a set of assembly lines can be done, they still need raw materials. No matter how Chitauri can give birth, they can’t keep up with sows, and recently they are catching up with Thanos’ father’s family planning policy. A family only allows two children. This, coupled with the recent daily wars, many people have died, the birth rate is lower than the death rate, and the population has dropped sharply.

Saving a little is a little.

But they probably dare not come over, what if there is an ambush?
Those space mice have already been frightened!

So the wreckage stayed where it was, making Pharaoh cheaper.

"Most of them are worth exchanging, but certainly not all of them can be exchanged..." Old Wang rubbed his chin.

Most of the wreckage left by the Chitauri is not necessary to exchange, because it is still useful, and it will be handed over to a team of scientists for analysis and research, and it will definitely not work to get a few spaceships, troop carriers, and individual combat aircraft. question.

Then use the rest to exchange, and you should be able to get a lot of Azeroth's blood.

After all, this is the wreckage of most of the expeditionary force, including dozens of spaceships, hundreds of biochemical behemoth troop carriers, hundreds of thousands of biochemical soldiers, and supporting individual combat aircraft. The sum is not a small number.

"Long time changes, act now!"

Without hesitation, Old Wang took out a Cree communicator and said, "Wukong, are you ready?"

【Already ready】

【You can leave at any time】

Lao Wang smiled slightly, took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, and opened the portal.

Unlike the time on Earth, this time there was enough time to slowly expand the portal because no one disturbed it.

After a full hour, with the input of a large amount of energy, the azure blue portal became bigger and bigger, and the final radius exceeded 300 meters, far exceeding the last time by nearly 10 times.

next moment,
In a burst of dazzling light, the "God's Stick" passed through the portal and appeared in front of him.

"Wukong, immediately release all small spaceships, individual combat aircraft, and Azeroth steel soldiers to clean up the battlefield!"

As soon as the voice fell, the hatches opened one by one.

There were 10 small spaceships about 20 meters long, which flew out under the control of "Wukong", and then more than 200 small combat aircraft.

The Kree, unlike the Chitauri, value quality over quantity.

So their ships are not particularly large, but each one is worth at least 10 times as much as a Chitauri ship of the same type.

These spaceships are very powerful, and the towing ability is also very strong.

The speed of cleaning the battlefield by them is at least 1000 times that of Lao Wang himself.

Of course Lao Wang will not be idle.

"Xiaohong, you also go to help."

The Crimson Devil flew towards the distance reluctantly.

As long as the Titan has enough energy, it can become bigger and bigger. In the largest theoretical case, it is enough to wrap the entire solar system——

Of course, this is what it said by itself. As for how much water is in it, only it knows.

back and forth,

The Titan energy that Old Wang invested in it is at least equivalent to 100 grams of Azeroth's blood, which can be exchanged for a good artifact.

Such a large investment will naturally pay off.

The crimson belt is much stronger than it was at the beginning, even the Hulk can be bound, and as long as he is not forced to burst into anger, he cannot break free at all. Fight against Hulk, bondage and training.

As for the ability to grow bigger and longer?
You can see it right in front of your eyes.

The crimson belt continued to extend as it flew towards the depths of space, exceeding 1000 meters in the blink of an eye, and 10 kilometers in the blink of an eye, with a width of more than 300 meters. It could even drive a complete Chitauri The entire package of the spaceship.

This is not the limit.

It’s just that if it gets bigger and longer, its own defense ability and toughness will be reduced. Once it is not strong enough, it will not be strong enough to drag. Sometimes thick and long do not represent strength, and short is more powerful and durable.

Although it is just an artifact, in fact, it is far more efficient than 10 small spacecraft in cleaning up space junk.

After all, just from the appearance -

It's not just like a belt, it's actually more like a rag!
"In the future, when you go to the depths of the universe to search for treasures, it will probably be enough to bring it..."

Lao Wang was thoughtful.

He walked leisurely, shuttling among the wreckages one after another. The heart of Azeroth emitted azure blue light, wrapping and dragging these wreckages one by one.

It was not until a sufficient amount was accumulated that the space-time channel was opened and all exchanged.

1 micrograms
1 mg
1 grams...

The spherical spaces are constantly congested and inflated, and the numbers on the property panel are also constantly beating.

Although there are not many beats each time, the sum is not a small number.

Lao Wang observed carefully and made a preliminary judgment on the value of these wrecks.

Chitauri biochemical soldiers, due to a large degree of biochemical transformation, their physical fitness is about twice that of humans, and more than two-thirds of the parts have been replaced with alloy materials that are better than titanium alloys, so the value is also higher. Far more than a human corpse.

Each corpse of a biochemical soldier can be exchanged for 1 milligram of Azeroth's blood, 1000 is 1 gram, and 10 is 100 grams.

The value of the Chitauri individual combat aircraft is much higher than that of biochemical soldiers, about 5 mg, 10 is 500 grams of Azeroth's blood.

The troop carrier, that is, the biochemical behemoth Leviathan, is worth far more than the former. A corpse is worth about 5 grams of Azeroth's blood, which is about the same as the frost behemoth in Jotunheim.

As for those thousand-meter spaceships?

Pharaoh didn't exchange any of them, so he could still use them after repairing them.

If roughly estimated,

The value of a spaceship is at least equivalent to 100 Leviathans, or even more.

The cleanup work lasted all day.

Lao Wang opened the door again and again, and the God Stick came in and out again and again, transporting most of the Chitauri wreckage to the outer sky opposite the portal.

The remaining small part was fully exchanged, and Pharaoh had an unprecedented bumper harvest.

"2234 grams of Azeroth's blood!"

Looking at the numbers that stopped beating on the property interface, Pharaoh was in a good mood.

The last time the ancient one held a dark ceremony, taking advantage of Dormammu not paying attention to stealing the energy of the dark dimension, it was only equivalent to about 1000 grams of Azeroth's blood in the end.

This time it was twice as much.

"Equipment, can finally be updated!"

Artifacts are generally divided into three grades.

Low-level artifacts are worth at least 10 grams of Blood of Azeroth, such as the sword, shield and armor of the goddess Sif;
Intermediate artifacts are worth at least 100 grams of Blood of Azeroth, such as Thor's Hammer of Thor;

High-level artifacts are worth at least 1000 grams of Blood of Azeroth, such as the Ice Box and the Gun of Eternity.

Of course, this is only a general division, and there are actually many factors that affect it.

Such as size.

The material of Thor's Hammer and Loki's dagger is exactly the same, but its value is far higher than that of the dagger. After all, the material needed to forge it is at least dozens of times that of the dagger.

Roughly estimated, the value of Thor's Hammer is definitely close to 1000 grams of Azeroth's blood, or even more.

So far, Lao Wang has only exchanged a few artifacts.

The monk artifacts "Fist of the Heavens" and "Fu Zan·Friends of the Wanderer" are relatively common mid-level artifacts, and each is worth about 600 grams of Azeroth's blood. Roughly comparable to Thor's Hammer.

The warrior artifact "Scale of the Guardian of the Earth" and "Scale of the Broken Scale" are a set, which together are much cheaper than the Fist of the Heavens, with a total of 300 grams of Blood of Azeroth.

And what Lao Wang wants to exchange now is the last of the monk's three artifacts:
Shenlong·Staff of Mist.

The level 7 space-time channel opened, and a finely crafted wooden staff appeared in front of the old king.

It looks very short, only about two-thirds of the disintegrating staff, as if it was broken by someone.

The wooden handle is covered with bronze-colored metal decorations, and the head of the staff is inlaid with magic materials unique to Pandaria:
sapphire.

The power of nature is condensed in it, and then radiates naturally from the inside out.

Just seeing it for the first time, Lao Wang felt as if his heart had been purified. It has been 22 years since he came to this world, and he has never been so peaceful as he is now. He was promoted from a mortal to a sage in an instant.

This is a staff with magical power, it can free people from negative emotions, and it can also continuously nourish the body of the holder.

The Fist of the Heavens is invincible, can guide the power of the storm, and can destroy hundreds of thousands of enemies in an instant;

Friend of the Wanderer is the first tree from Pandaria, which is many times stronger than steel. It has absorbed natural energy through tens of thousands of years of precipitation, and has wiped out countless enemies, including demigod-level Sha Demons. .

The Mist Rod is different.

It doesn't look solid, it doesn't have the ability to channel berserk elements, and it doesn't have the power to wipe out all enemies.

But it's worth 1000 grams of Blood of Azeroth, almost as much as the Fist of the Sky and the Wanderer's Friend combined.

It used to be humbler than any professional artifact, but its experience was more legendary than most artifacts.

Lao Wang stretched out his left hand and held the staff.

Close your eyes and listen to what the staff says.

Just like back then, Lao Wang let go of his spirit and resonated with the staff of mist, and scenes of scenes emerged in his mind.

(End of this chapter)