Chapter 95 I'll just build you a new one

Hearing the voice that was obviously looking for trouble, at least two people were startled and almost fell down on the spot.

One of them is undoubtedly Zhuangzhuang.

As the chief of Iron Teeth City, his mind is now full of sacrifices. He was even praying that his tribesmen would not fail at this time, but then these two idiots jumped out.

Another useless thing is Oak.

If he was an Iron-level human or lizardman, he would not be as cowardly as he is. But unfortunately, he is a goblin that even a crypt spider cannot beat. Even if he has supernatural powers, they are of no use... not to mention that he is only Iron-level.

The lizardman acolyte standing nearby remained indifferent, but instead looked at the two little mice with interest.

As for the players, it goes without saying that even with subtitles, they didn't take the two little guys seriously. Instead, they thought these two little lumps of coal were quite cute.

Quickly climbing onto Bond's shoulder, Zhuangzhuang looked at the two moles that came out to cause trouble and screamed in shock and anger.

"Gang?! Bang?! Are you guys going to rebel?"

Being stared at by those pairs of eyes, Gabang and Kuangkuang, who were originally aggressive, suddenly became a little timid and began to retreat in their hearts.

However, at this moment, a group of engineering mice stood behind them and gave them courage that they should not have.

Feeling the support of their tribesmen behind them, Gabang and Kuangkuang immediately regained their courage and stood firmly in front of the mole people.

"Rebellion?! We're not doing that!"

"We are just worried that the Demon King has been deceived by the villain!"

“That’s right!”

"How can goblins and lizardmen possibly understand inscriptions? Do we need the undead to tell us what inscriptions are?"

“That’s right!”

"Unless you prove it to us!"

Seeing that the spearhead was suddenly pointed at him, Oak panicked and shouted in frustration.

"What do you mean?! Oak deceived the Demon Lord? How dare you... How dare you question Oak's loyalty to the Demon Lord!"

This time, not only the two current councillors, Gabang and Kuangkuang, but even the engineering rats surrounding them started to shout.

"We didn't say that!"

"We just want to see what you can do!"

"That's right! If you have real skills, what do you have to worry about?!"

"Let's see what the goblins think of the inscriptions!"

"That's right! Let me see what kind of machine is not industrial waste?"

They seemed to have forgotten what the big guy looked like when he was defeated miserably.

But even if they remembered, they probably wouldn't care, after all, it was obvious that it was due to the improper operation of the three idiots.

Looking at this group of undisciplined guys, Oak's nose was crooked with anger. If he didn't give them a warning, how could he do his job in the future? Bond didn't say anything nonsense, but just silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing that action, the surrounding mole people were immediately frightened and the noisy noises suddenly died down a lot.

Looking at this group of timid but obviously unconvinced little guys, the Lizardman Acolyte spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"It seems that a sacrificial ceremony is necessary...Mr. Oak, what do you think?"

Before Oak could answer, Zhuangzhuang, who was sitting on Bond's shoulders, panicked.

"No! Please wait, please give them another chance!"

The lizardman acolyte ignored him.

Although they are all servants of the Demon King, it is obvious that there are differences in terms of first come, first served, and closeness between servants.

"Ouke thinks..."

Just as Oak, with a gloomy face, was about to speak, the voices of the players suddenly came from behind him.

"In short, you have to show off your skills before you can enter the city, right?"

"Oh, this routine is too old-fashioned."

"skip!"

"Hurry up, stop wasting time and show them what you can do."

No one else could understand the creaking sound, but Oak, who was carrying the translation crystal, could hear it clearly.

Not only that, through the crystal given by the Demon King, he could even see the names of these skeleton soldiers clearly.

However, it was precisely because of this that an expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Show them your skills?! Are you...are you sure?"

He said impatiently after taking a sip of the chemical pool.

"Any questions?"

“No, no…”

Oak shook his head, staring at the minions of the Demon King as if they were monsters...

If it were that adult, he would definitely not waste time talking to these guys and would just start a river of blood!

How come they are easier to talk to when they become the minions of that adult? "If you don't mind, that would be the best... After all, we still have some use for them." Oak said in a low voice.

Looking at the timid Ouke, Zheng Fangxiang couldn't help but complain.

"What's there to mind? It's just a mission."

Two-timing: "You don't understand. Players only need to complete tasks, but NPCs have to consider many things... Your actions are ridiculous."

Seeing that the minions of the Demon Lord had no objections, Oak didn't say anything more. He looked at the group of engineering mice that were trembling but refusing to retreat, coughed, and shouted arrogantly.

"Thank the Demon King for his mercy! Not only have his minions forgiven your disrespect, but they have also decided to open your eyes and make you bow down at his feet! Tell me, how do you want us to show you?"

Unexpectedly, the minions of the devil did not show any fear at all. A group of engineering mice immediately showed surprised expressions on their faces and started talking to each other in whispers.

After a long time, Jianya quietly told Gabang about everyone's decision.

The latter cleared his throat and screamed with courage.

"Big guy! If you can make him move again, we will consider you to be the one who truly understands what inscriptions are!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fleshy finger and pointed behind everyone, at the robot that was paralyzed next to the garbage dump.

Ever since the failure of the last challenge to the Demon King, this robot has been thrown next to the garbage dump and no one has taken care of it.

The players who had passed by the garbage dump earlier didn't even notice this big guy.

It was not until the mole man pointed it out to them that they were surprised to find that there was actually a giant robot sitting next to the garbage dump? ! "What the hell?!"

"Gundam?!"

"Wait, these moles have something, is this thing powered by Hades?!"

"The subtitles say it's an inscription, but it seems to be the same thing."

“6666!”

Looking at the group of undead souls creaking and screaming, Gabang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in a proud arc.

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Although he couldn't understand what the group of undead were saying, it was obvious that they were reactions of surprise and excitement, and he had no right to be wrong about that.

"How is it?! Are you scared? Do you still dare to call our masterpiece industrial waste?"

But no one listened to his boasting.

Realizing that they had missed out on such an interesting "toy", a group of professional gamers had no time to read the subtitles. They gathered in front of the basic version of the Gundam, touched it, looked at it from left to right, and watched it.

"Wow! Is this a 120mm gun mounted on the arm?"

"The Demon King's army even has Gundams?! How can we lose this battle?!"

"Well, isn't strength relative? What if someone's magic can replace the heavy artillery cluster? It won't help even if you open the 59."

"Bah! I don't believe it! Unless you let me drive it!"

A group of professional life players were chattering loudly and, as expected, went off topic.

Only the truly knowledgeable players are still studying the details of the entire robot, especially the power components, energy system and control unit.

After studying these things, some players showed disappointment on their faces.

like--

That's it?

He climbed out of the narrow cockpit, took a gulp of the chemical tank and curled his lips. The excitement burning in his skull had cooled down.

"Tsk, if this isn't industrial waste, then what is it?"

There are more than twenty joysticks inserted in front of the three seats, and each joystick corresponds to more than ten operating dimensions.

Control system?

This robot has no so-called control system at all; the movement of every joint depends entirely on the operator's hands!

Too bloated!

Whether it is the design or the design idea itself.

After swallowing the chemical pool, he admitted that this robot was indeed quite capable. After all, it was a miracle that such a big thing could move.

But that's all! Apart from being able to move, this "big guy" is useless. If it were really thrown onto the battlefield, it would probably only serve to scare the enemy.

After all, the caliber of those two cannons is still somewhat intimidating. If they really hit him directly, I wonder if the Demon King can withstand it.

Obviously, Brother Yikou was not the only one who felt this way. Zheng Fangxing, who was standing next to him, also touched his chin thoughtfully and shook his head in disappointment.

"There's not even a hydraulic rod. The entire robot relies entirely on joint stress to maintain its balance. I can imagine how shaky it must be when it walks... What was the person who designed this thing thinking? Didn't they copy others' work when they built it?"

After a gulp of the chemical pool nodded in agreement.

"That's right... I won't even mention the asymmetrical design of the four legs, but the cannon is also muzzle-loaded!"

Zheng Fangchang: "Besides, it's black powder. I'm afraid I'll have to poke it with a toilet brush after each shot."

The two men pointed at the robot, and the frightened players nearby came to their senses after hearing it, and they were no longer fascinated by the beggar's version of the robot.

Vaguely noticing that the group of undead seemed to have lost interest in the Iron Tooth Tribe's masterpiece, Gabang suddenly became a little anxious and asked while looking at Oak.

"What are they talking about?"

Oak didn't bother to be polite with him and spoke with his chin held high.

“They’re saying…what you designed is garbage.”

Gabang was almost hurt by this sentence.

Before he could even open his mouth to refute, the engineering mice next to him interrupted the topic with an indignant shout.

"Why do you say that?!"

Before Oak could say a word, a man who had come from a distance and swallowed the chemical pool said bluntly.

"Because you don't even know what a real robot is!"

Although other NPCs couldn't understand what he was saying, it wasn't a big problem with the goblin translator Oak there.

The latter repeated his words again.

As expected, angry expressions appeared on the faces of the Mole People.

This is the effect you want in a chemical pool.

Only by smashing the things that these mole people are most proud of to the ground can we truly break their arrogance and make them sincerely convinced by us and do exactly what we say.

He looked around at the pairs of unconvinced eyes, swallowed the chemical pool in one gulp, maintained his contemptuous expression, and continued speaking in a domineering manner.

"No point in getting this piece of junk moving again."

"We might as well build you a new one."

(End of this chapter)