Li Lin slowly walked over to Rambo and squatted down, looking him straight in the eyes. "I see you're an inventor too, right?"

Rambo's eyes still flashed with hostility, "What do you want?"

"Then do you have your own studio, laboratory or workshop?" Li Lin ignored him and continued to ask.

"Of course!"

When talking about this, Rambo pinched his waist, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked proud.

"In my little shed, I have the most outstanding and greatest work I have ever created!"

The one that's being boasted about should be the mecha that was assembled out of garbage and scrap metal, right?

Li Lin nodded thoughtfully, "Then...can I visit your work shed?"

Noticing the increased hostility in Rambo's eyes, he quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong. You think these mechanical devices were not invented by me. I just want to prove it."

Li Lin stood up and spread his hands. "If I want to prove that I'm a mechanic, I should at least have tools and materials, right?"

Rambo stroked his hairy chin and lowered his head in thought.

After considering for a long time, he reluctantly nodded and agreed.

"Okay... I'll allow you to visit my shed, and you can use the mechanical parts inside that I don't use, but!"

Rambo stared at Li Lin with a serious expression, "There's something in there that you absolutely, absolutely, absolutely... absolutely cannot touch!"

Important things need to be said several times, Rambo shouted at Li Lin with his hands and feet gesticulating.

Li Lin naturally understood what the little guy meant, nodded and agreed: "Of course, you decide about your belongings."

"Okay, follow me..."

Rambo just turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He turned back to look at Kassadin with anger on his face and said in a sharp voice:

"One more thing...this guy can't come with us!"