Tech overlord

"It sounds like I really want to see you. Don't be passionate."

Roland stomped his feet with anger. The sharp tongue of the guy in front of him was what he had seen in his entire life. He knew that if he continued to quarrel like this, he might be mad.

"What a dead ladyboy with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, the country will not change, the green water will flow long, we will have a period of time later."

After leaving such a cruel word, the angry Roland jumped onto the city head with Lu Ren Jia, and disappeared into the ruins in a flash.

"Really gone?"

"What do you think?"

Li Ruoyu gave him a white look and said, "You can't die, right?"

"Can't die."

The dumb-faced Pikemen soldiers lifted him up, put them on a stretcher, and drew back to the first line of defense to rest.

Soon, the city lord and others rushed over.

Hearing that both of them were injured, the heart of the city lord had become a ball. Liu Changfeng could die, but Li Ruoyu could not die. Even if the entire Dark Moon City died, Li Ruoyu could not be implicated.

When she came, she saw two people wrapped up like rice dumplings, she couldn't help but laughed, and said, "It's really a scourge for thousands of years."

"Hey, how do you talk."

Li Ruoyu opened his mouth, and as soon as he spoke, the muscles on his face tore his nerves, and he grinned with pain. In addition, one of his front teeth was missing, and the air leaked when he was speaking. It was so funny.

Seeing this, the city lord couldn't help it anymore. He smiled so much that he leaned forward and backward, touched his head, and said sternly: "It's fine if you don't die."

Then he got up, looked at the doctor who was kneeling in front of him, and said: "If they have a shortcoming, or suffer from a disability, I will call your family to bury them."

The doctor was pale, and tremblingly said: "Don't worry, the lord, Xiaomin should diagnose it carefully."

The lord nodded.

The doctor opened his mouth, got up, closed the door, and went out.

After he walked away, he asked calmly: "Let's talk."

Li Ruoyu wanted to turn over, but his whole body was wrapped tightly and couldn't move. He could only wriggle a few times like a bug. He didn't dare to let the city lord help him.

It took a lot of effort to sit up against the wall. Even so, I grinned in pain and took a few deep breaths before he recovered. After thinking about it, he said, "The Western powers are coming and we can't be careless."

Immediately afterwards, he revealed the details of Roland and Lu Renjia.

It can be said that Roland's appearance has greatly increased their vigilance, otherwise, they would not know that there is a more powerful medicine above the genetic medicine.

With a personal strength value, Roland can count as a hundred, and can even ignore the attacks of the Pike Team, and can achieve the first level of the enemy's commander from a distance of 100 meters.

This kind of person is really a headache and dare not careless.

Although there are detonators and howitzers, they are not as mobile as humans. The launching of shells requires manual control, and the ejection of detonators also requires certain arrangements.

But a person who has been injected with genetic medicine has become a human weapon.

Mobility and destructive power, unilaterally speaking, are more flexible than man-controlled weapons.

"Lu Renjia, that kid, I remember, I remember he was a faint little fat guy, in a blink of an eye, he was so powerful."

The lord sighed for a while.

But I also feel a headache. Lu Renjia's changes are just the tip of the iceberg of the Western biochemical forces. A glimpse of the whole leopard shows how powerful the Western power is.

The stronger the hostile force, the greater the pressure on one's own side.

According to the theory of capital, the current city lord is a capitalist, and he has put all his belongings on Li Ruoyu. Not only him, but the entire scientific faction of the empire put their hopes on this Maotou boy who has been famous for just one year.

Speaking of which, it is really incredible.

But Li Ruoyu's existence, indeed, promoted their conspiracy for ten years without any progress.

Because of him, it is a variable.

No one knows what he can develop, nor can he predict his limits.

It was this that was convincing, and because of this, the empire dared to place the bet on him, and originally wanted to work step by step and develop step by step.

Unfortunately they can't wait.

Even if Li Ruoyu didn't show up, they would rise again. This fuse was already ignited the moment the previous mine owner was beheaded.

The chaos of dawn, the prospect of science, must stand up after all. Even if the enemy is an existence called a god by all mankind, they will not bow their heads.

Therefore, as long as Li Ruoyu survives, given time, he will always shine.

Li Ruoyu was reluctant, pouting, and angrily said: "Am I not okay with him? Or did I lose your face? It made you lose face in the Imperial Capital?"

"That's right..." The city lord was amused by his cute appearance, couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to squeeze his face, his hand reached mid-air, and then retracted.

Don't be pinched to death by yourself, she thought.

"I just hope that there will be no large-scale biochemical troops in Northern Xinjiang, otherwise, the trouble will be really big." She frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, and she blinked with a twink of sharp eyes. Staring at Li Ruoyu without blinking.

Until the latter got goosebumps, he said: "I have seen the power of howitzers. Conventional warfare is okay, but if it is used against biochemical troops, or people like Roland, it's not very useful. You need Develop a weapon, a weapon that can unilaterally counteract this kind of existence."

Li Ruoyu snorted coldly and said, "You are Chinese cabbage as a weapon."

In fact, the appearance of long spears and howitzers have greatly changed the war situation in this world, but they have not yet been applied to large-scale wars.

Not to mention sweeping, but there is no problem with confronting thousands of troops head-on.

The only problem is the biochemical forces and the twelve paladins that have never appeared.

These are the real threats they will face.

And this is also a variable in this world.

According to the normal civilization process, the development of science began with war and destruction, but the existence of pseudo-gods such as Paladins hindered the rise of science.

Hey,

He sighed silently in his heart, and began to measure the current strength of the mining area, which can support him to develop some convenient, practical and powerful weapons.

He thought of mecha.

Connecting the human body's consciousness with neurotechnology, manipulating huge mechas to fight, can easily step on the biochemical forces.

However, the mech needs a small nuclear power to drive it.

Or quantum batteries.

However, neither of these can be obtained in a short time. Even if he can come up with the design drawings and the various theories developed, it still cannot be realized.

First of all, the lack of knowledge reserves in the mining area and the shortage of talents are the real weaknesses of the mining area. Every great invention is inseparable from the continuous testing and experimentation of a group of people.

Indispensable.

"Sorry, I really can't think of it."