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Chapter575 Garbage guys also have dignity

"Little Laini, I don't know if you will believe what I said. It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that we don't understand what happened that day."

I thought this was just an ordinary question, but Lester didn't expect that Tristana's face suddenly turned serious.

"I only remember a bright light flashing, and we all lost consciousness. All the residents of Bandle also lost consciousness. When we woke up, the group of invaders had disappeared, and many Yodles followed with all their strength.

I have been investigating the source of the magical light for several months, but I have no clue at all.

We don’t know where the group of invaders went, nor do we know who stopped the invaders from further destroying Bandle City. Everyone’s memory stays at that moment. It is precisely because of this incident that many Yodels

People are afraid of magic."

With Tristana also confused, Leicester knew that it would be difficult to come to a conclusion about this matter for a while, so he could only reveal it temporarily.

He didn't want Tristana to remain in a low emotional state.

"Tristana, rather than letting your companions fight against their nature, let them obey their nature.

In my opinion, the Bandle Gunner Force is not the end of Bandle City's military power. I think you can try to actively find yordles like Kled who are warlike and have a sense of honor to form an expeditionary force.

The number does not need to be too large, but every Yodle must be an elite capable of fighting. You can lead the Bandle City Expeditionary Force to the material realm to experience cruel war, and let your companions understand the importance of forming an army.

The army cannot become stronger in the harmonious and peaceful city of Bandel. Only fighting can sharpen a strong army."

At Lester's words, Tristana's eyes brightened and she cheered up again and stood up.

"Little Laini, what you said makes sense to me... In fact, I already have some candidates for the expeditionary force, including forest scout Teemo, Ziggs who likes bombs, and Heimerdinger who is obsessed with inventing weapons.

, and Kuchi who always wants to fly in the sky... No, I can't waste my time anymore, I need to go home immediately and draft an expeditionary force formation plan!"

"It's good if you can cheer up, Tristana. I will also write some military training plans and army formation plans that I understand when I go back. Maybe you can use them when you form an expeditionary force in the future."

"Thank you, little Laini."



In the days that followed, Tristana was busy preparing to form the Yodle Expedition, while Nora and her naughty cats were devoted to researching ancient Shurima potion formulas. Instead, Lester became an idler, constantly

Promoting relations with the local community in Bandle City, or entertaining Yodel friends who come here to have a meal and bring their own ingredients.

On this day, Lester left the ranch house and through inquiries, he successfully found a relatively remote place in Bandle City.

Different from the natural scenery of Bandle City, which is full of flowers and plants, in the simple fence that occupies a relatively small area, you can see a lot of messy mechanical garbage, such as rotten wrenches that the Zaun people do not use, metal water pipes from sewers, abandoned

Metal parts and gears metal rods,

Unlike the last time I came here, this time the fence gate and the garbage station door were open, and Lester could hear the sound of some steam machines running.

"Little dwarf? He actually called me a dwarf!? He has no idea how terrifying the yordle standing in front of him is! When my harpoon penetrates his mouth, he will understand how to underestimate a yordle.

What price will the Del people pay!"

Before he even entered the door, Lester heard Rambo's unique voice. He walked a few steps into the short fence gate and saw that a yordle less than one meter tall was wielding a metal hammer to drive a long nail into a metal lever.

, the other end of the lever is a relatively complex hollow cylinder. The hollow cylinder is welded with a metal strip in the shape of a gun grip, which looks like a launching weapon.

"Hey! Who are you? Who let you in? Do you want to fight? Even though you are so tall, I am not afraid of you!"

Hearing Lester's footsteps, Rambo immediately put down the unfinished harpoon gun and raised the hammer in his hand towards Lester.

Lester took a few steps closer. His height of two meters blocked the sun in Bandle City, creating a large shadow for Rambo.

Looking at the expressionless intruder, Rambo's heart trembled.

Rambo took two steps back, his legs trembling, and he tried his best to hold his neck and refused to give in.

"You, what are you going to do? I...I don't remember provoking you. You'd better leave here. Don't say I didn't remind you. This is Bandle City! No one can harm a yordle in Bandle City.

,nobody!"

Facing the stern Rambo, Lester squatted directly on the ground and looked down at the stubborn Yodel for a long time. When the Yodle could no longer bear the pressure, he picked up the hollow cylinder that Rambo had placed on the ground and looked at it.

Some compact yordle-style weapons.

"The end can be connected to the steam backpack through a hose, and the projectiles in the cylinder are shot out through steam. Although the cylinder is a bit rough, it has four riflings polished by hand files, and the sealing of the tail end is also very good.

, the only problem is that without a sight, the trajectory of the projectile cannot be determined... Rambo, can you tell me what this thing is firing?"

"Fish, harpoon, who are you? Didn't you come to fight with me?"

Leicester shook his head and handed the unfinished mechanical weapon back to Rambo, who was a little confused. He didn't mind it being dirty and sat down on the upside-down rotten iron bucket.

"My name is Lester, or you can call me Little Lenny."

Rambo suddenly realized it, and then he became a little more vigilant.

"It turns out that you have made Bandle City a little restless recently. I haven't seen Trista for several days... Lester, I don't know what you want to do in my garbage dump? You should also learn from other people

I heard about it there, but outsiders are not welcome here."

"There's no need to be so wary of me. I'm different from those guys who look down on you. On the contrary, I value your creativity. I just want to understand your own thoughts when I come here."

"what idea?"

He calmly took out Yue Wangxiao from his pocket, and Lester held the chewing stick in his mouth and spoke word by word.

"Of course, the idea of ​​leaving Bandle City."

Hearing this, Rambo grinned.

"Haha, that's fine, why would I want to leave Bandle City? Who did you listen to? Did you drink too much?"

After deliberately looking at the messy garbage dump, Lester smiled calmly.

"Even Nora, who is feared by everyone, often has Yodels go to her to prepare potions. Compared with Nora's house, this place is in Bandle City, but I can't see any Yodels coming and going. Obviously you are

Got into some trouble."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Knowing that Rambo's heart was still full of wariness, Lester was not prepared to make it happen overnight.

"Before I came to Bandle City, I attended a technology exhibition in Zaun, where I met Heimerdinger."

Rambo, who was a little impatient, was stunned after hearing Heimerdinger's name. Lester could see the competitiveness hidden in the yordle's body.

He knew he should have made the right move.

"At that time, Heimerdinger couldn't even sneak into the Institute of Science and Technology. He could only wander outside the gate with Teemo. I used my power to bring Heimerdinger in, and I also invited him to go to the Emerald Territory for a meeting.

Study further…”

Hearing what Lester said, Rambo felt hostile in his heart.

He has naturally heard of Heimerdinger's deeds. Unlike him, Heimerdinger, who also likes to invent and create, is very popular with others. This time he went to the material realm and directly became a professor at the academy. It has already happened in Bandle City.

There was an uproar inside, which gave the Bandle City residents who always liked to compare him with Heimerdinger something to talk about after dinner, as if they couldn't speak without stepping on him to set off Heimerdinger.

.

Obviously they also like to play with wrenches. One of them became famous all over the world for a while, but the other is still crouching in a garbage dump that no one cares about, playing with other people's garbage, and was ridiculed by the Zaun people for being a dwarf. Rambo knew that if he said that he was a black man,

If Merdinger had no idea, he must be farting on Bandel.

"Oh? Since you invited Heimerdinger, you should go to Heimerdinger. Why do you want to find me? I'm just an unknown rag king."

Not caring about Rambo's somewhat choking words, Leicester smiled, swallowed two mouthfuls of paralyzing toxins that were enough to kill several adults, and spoke softly.

"Even though I first invited him on behalf of the Emerald Territory, he still chose Zu'an. It is clear that the Emerald Territory has more advanced and complete scientific knowledge, but he gave up the precious opportunity...

You don’t need to look at me like this, I can only say that Heimerdinger’s not going is his own loss. The Emerald Territory has enough outstanding talents, and it doesn’t have to have a scientist named Heimerdinger in order for the Emerald Territory to continue to develop...

"

Rambo interrupted Lester directly.

"What are you trying to say? I still want to continue working, but I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Hearing this, Lester shrugged, stood up, walked to the door in a few steps, and turned back contemptuously.

"I also said that there is a mechanical master named [Rambo] in the Emerald Community who can earn this breath back for me, let Heimerdinger see how failed his own choice is, and let the residents of Bandle City understand and

Heimerdinger is not the only one who can become a big shot,

At present, it seems that I made a mistake, Mr. Garbage still likes to hang out with garbage... Farewell."

Seeing that Ste was walking further and further away, Rambo, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, directly hit the hollow pipe with the hammer in his hand, and the unformed harpoon gun became a scrap.

Rambo yelled with red eyes.

"Stop! Who are you calling the trash boss?"

The steps paused, and the proud look disappeared for a moment. When Lester turned around, the man's expression had returned to a sarcastic look.

"Look at what it's like where you live. I don't even have a decent seat when I come here. Who do you think I'm talking about?

Rambo, your greatest ability is to get angry with others and yourself. You never dare to do something impressive. You can only close the door to avoid people's sight and work alone behind closed doors. You always feel that you can

What a surprising thing was created in the garbage heap,

In fact, now I feel that we have nothing to talk about. I am just wasting my time here, and you will never surpass Heimerdinger who is supported by Zaun. You can only be a trash in the eyes of others for the rest of your life."

"me……"

Gritting his teeth, Rambo ran towards the door, came to Lester and lowered his head.

"I admit my mistake to you. Let me go to the Emerald Territory. I will definitely build a machine greater than Heimerdinger's invention! Please give me another chance! I will prove to you that Heimerdinger has no vision!

"

His expression returned to calm, Lester said calmly.

"Tell me, if I give you enough time, enough resources, and enough technological support, what can you give me? Tell me, what are you going to use to defeat Heimerdinger? Make others realize that you are better than him?"

After hesitating for less than three seconds, Rambo decided to tell his ultimate goal to the man in front of him who could change his destiny.

"Mecha! I will build a huge war mecha that can breathe fire, launch harpoons, have a defensive shield, and can also launch high-temperature bombs! I think such a war mecha will definitely make everyone aware of my power.

What a great invention! I will use the war mecha to beat up all the guys who look down on me and laugh at me!"

There was silence for a moment, and as Rambo breathed nervously, Lester shook his head in amusement.

"If this is all, then my assistance to you will be meaningless."

Not understanding what Lester really meant, Rambo lowered his head and asked.

"Lester, what do you want me to do?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I want you to use the mecha frame you designed to create a war machine for the Emerald Territory that can be mass-produced and used by ordinary humans. This war machine can ignore the enemy.

Some terrains have double shields of magic and electric energy, which can block spell attacks and physical attacks.

The war machine must also have large-scale bombing and high-damage single-target attacks. It can launch attacks on the sky and the earth. It is powered by magic cores and engines. A war machine is enough to suppress all resistance forces in Zaun, even the black ones.

Even the weapons Merdinger made could not stop such a war machine,

I will give you all the technical support and tell me, can you make such a war machine?"

He had never thought that a mecha could turn into such a terrifying war machine. Rambo was shocked to find that when he used his original design thinking to build the war machine that Lester mentioned, it was simply impossible to do it. How could it be perfect?

Fusion of magic and technological core is an insurmountable problem, and it can even be said that there is no clue at all.

In terms of knowledge reserve in this area, he is completely blank. The knowledge gained from exploring Zaun's abandoned machinery alone cannot support such a complex design, and such technical support for the Emerald Territory... or in other words, Lester can provide it.

for myself.

The image of him driving a war machine to conquer Zaun, shocking Heimerdinger, and making everyone respect him came to mind. Rambo felt that his whole world was on fire.

"I can!"

"Then take an oath. I swear that you will join the Emerald Territory and fight for the Emerald Territory like Kled. I will arrange for you to enter the greatest science and technology academy in Valoran and use your strength to defeat everyone who looks down on you!"

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