Like a curtain of flames, it enveloped the entire temple, allowing the vigilant Pandaren monks to form a defensive formation in an instant.

And just when the whole temple started to roar, a sharp voice sounded in the temple:

"Ah! Didn't I tell you everything? Don't press that button! Now the entire Ulduar will self-destruct in 20 minutes! How can I do experiments like this!!"

It was a strange-looking mechanical dwarf that jumped down from the air. Its whole body was covered with various precision-operating parts and gear equipment. On its round face, there were two black mechanical eyebrows.

And two gem-like eyes, but although the eyes shine with the light of wisdom, the beating chaos within them cannot be ignored.

This means that the thinking of the guardian of the mechanical dwarf in front of him has also been infected by the power of the ancient gods, but it can be seen from its active and funny actions that it still retains a trace of reason.

Maybe...this guardian doesn't need to fight?

"Are you the great mechanical guardian Mimiron?"

Brian boldly stepped forward and looked at the cursing mechanical dwarf standing on the golden chariot. He said in Titan language:

"Uh, my name is Brian, and his name is Zhou Zhuo. We are here to save Ulduar and the world. Can you open the seal and let us enter the final hall?"

"Well?"

The dwarf's statement made the irritable mechanical dwarf guardian raise his funny black steel eyebrows. The mechanical dwarf stopped holding the wrench in his hand. It sat cross-legged on the golden chariot. It looked at the flesh and blood creature in front of it for a moment.

After that, it used its steel fingers to snap its fingers loudly:

"You want to purify the corrosion? You want to save Ulduar? That's a good idea, but do you have the strength? Let me test your wisdom first!"

The moment Mimiron's metallic voice fell, a blue light curtain appeared in front of Zhou Zhuo and Brian. It was filled with all kinds of dizzying engineering pictures and texts. If it weren't for

Professionals, looking at this thing is like reading a book from heaven.

"Aha!"

Mimiron stood on his golden chariot with his hands on his hips and laughed loudly:

"There are still 20 minutes, uh, no, 19 minutes. The entire Ulduar will be blown into the sky under the huge amount of explosives I buried. Do you want to save it? It's very simple. These are 10 engineering questions.

, represents a test of the wisdom of you flesh and blood creatures, but it is too difficult for your wisdom, so I will lower the standard for you!"

"As long as I can solve one problem within 19 minutes, I will stop the self-destruction process! If I solve 2 problems, I will teach you the sealing runes! If you solve 3 problems, ah, that is definitely impossible, but if you

If you really do it, I will help you deal with Yogg-Saron!"

"Look! I don't actually need you! I've already prepared my final weapon for battle!"

Mimiron patted the golden chariot under him proudly, and the nervous mechanical dwarf shouted loudly in a loud voice:

"Worship my invincible invention! Bask in its glory! This is it! The result of all my hard work for so long! The V0-L7R-0N weapon platform! I call it Voltron! This is not for you.

..Yog-Saron is its real opponent!”

"Now, solve the problem! There is not much time left for you!"

Facing the ten questions that were like a book from heaven, the old dwarf rolled his eyes, took out the communicator from his waist, and shouted to the leader of the coalition forces outside:

"Damn it! Send me that madman Blackso! Quick! And Gelbin Mekkatorque! Let him come too!"
Chapter completed!