The Legend of Valoran Heroes of the League of Legends

Chapter 190 Anti-Disassembly System

"This is Rambo's home. Go find him yourself. I have to report to Captain Teemo, so I won't accompany you in."

"Thank you, Pepper, and help us say thank you to Captain Teemo."

"Okay, if there is nothing else, then I will go first."

"Goodbye."

Charles happily bid farewell to Teemo's Pepper, looked carefully at Rambo's house, then turned his head, pointed at the chimneys of Rambo's house, laughed and said to Graves behind him with a dark face: "Big chimneys, look, there are many chimneys in their house, more powerful than yours!"

Graves said angrily with a cigarette in his mouth, "Knock on the door quickly. My gun is my life. If I can't get it back, I have to get another one. I'm in trouble!"

"Isn't it just a gun? It's not as troublesome as you said."

"Lao Tzu's gun is tailor-made by the Hex Technology Laboratory. You think it can be bought anywhere!"

"It's Hextech again, isn't it that powerful!"

"Knock on the door!"

"Oh."

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
Charles knocked on the door of Rambo's house, but no one came to answer the door after a long time.

"No one has opened the door for so long, are you not at home?"

Just as Charles was muttering, the door suddenly opened.

Rambo, who had just slept for a while, rubbed his eyes, looked sleepily at Galen and Ciel at the door, and said in surprise, "Hey, it's you two? "

"Hello, Rambo, we came here specially to thank you, thank you for bringing us back yesterday."

"Oh, it's okay, I should do it."

He said it was fine, but when he thought of the Tropical Rainforest that needed to replace most of the parts, Rambo's heart was bleeding.

"Thank you, hello, little man, did my gun fall on you yesterday?"

"Who are you calling a dwarf!" Rambo suddenly woke up when he heard the name of a dwarf, and cursed.

"No, he called me, don't worry about it."

Charles quickly smoothed things over and said, "Well, what he meant was that when you brought us back yesterday, did a shotgun land on you?"

"Shotgun!?"

It was only then that Rambo remembered that he had indeed dismantled a gun yesterday, glared at Graves coldly, and said angrily, "Come in, the gun is indeed with me."

"Big chimney, did you hear me, the gun is here, you don't need to get another one!"

"This dwarf really makes me angry!"

"Hey, Big Chimney, be nice to me."

"Humph!"

Graves pushed Ciel away, and walked in first.

"Hey, smoking is not allowed in the laboratory, please put out the cigarette."

Rambo's voice came faintly: "There are a lot of flammable and explosive items in my laboratory. If it causes an explosion at that time, you will bear the consequences."

"explode!!!"

Upon hearing this, Charles rushed to Graves, grabbed the cigarette dangling from Graves' mouth, rushed out of the door, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped hard, and then smiled at The room said: "It's all right now, there's no fire."

Graves looked at Shire who had re-entered in surprise, and cursed, "My cigarette!"

"It will explode!!!"

"Then you won't pinch the cigarette butt! The cigarette I just lit, I haven't smoked for a long time!"

"Then you didn't tell me sooner!"

Charles and Graves walked into Rambo's laboratory noisily, and all kinds of novel things in it immediately attracted Charles' attention.

"Wow! What is this! A robot?"

Charles ran to the slightly damaged Tropical Rainforest and shouted in surprise: "Is this the robot that brought us back that day? It's so cool!"

"That's the Tropical Rainforest. It's a bit damaged because of carrying you, but it should be fine after a little repair."

It was rare for someone to appreciate his own body, and Rambo had a happy smile on his face, and he continued, "You know robots too?"

"I don't know, I just like it."

"..."

"There is another one here, hey, why is there a hand missing!"

"This is the prototype No. [-]. I call it the Mechanical Enemy. I'm currently modifying it for combat weapons."

"Battle modification!? It sounds very cool, can I help?"

"If you really like it, you can be my assistant in my laboratory. The transformation process is more complicated than I imagined. It should be faster with an assistant."

"Okay, I'll be your assistant, what do I need to do?"

"You help me classify these oil pipelines first. I have already cut them. You divide them into piles of the same size and length for later assembly."

"okay."

"Hey Hey hey!"

Graves, who was left on the sidelines, said dissatisfiedly with his hips akimbo: "Didn't you agree to help me find a shotgun? How did you start talking? What kind of assistant are you still doing? Where's the gun? Where's my gun?"

"Your gun is on my workbench."

Rambo and Shire, who share the same smell, had a lively chat, but there was no time for Graves. He continued to explain to Shire: "Look at this, it is the main part of the hydraulic system, so it needs to use thick-walled steel pipes."

"And here is the fuel pipe connecting the fuel tank, so a hose with high ductility and bending resistance should be used."

"Then what is this cylindrical thing?"

"Oh, that is the rotation of the arm, I spent a lot of time to make this axis!"

"Why?"

"The rotating pump must be smooth and rounded. If it is not done enough, it will wear too fast and even cause the mechanical arm to fall off."

"so serious?"

"Yes, a machine body, even a simple mechanical arm, is composed of countless parts. From the very beginning of the design, the final practicality must be considered."

"Wow, that's cool."

While Shire and Rambo were discussing the simple issues of various body structures enthusiastically, Graves' hysterical roar sounded over there!

"Short! What did you do to my shotgun!?"

Charles and Rambo were taken aback, and both turned their heads to look at Graves, who was furious with a gun barrel in his hand.

It was only then that Rambo remembered that the gun had been dismantled into pieces by himself. He stood up, walked to the workbench, and said slowly: "Your gun has a high technological content, I felt itchy when I saw it last night. , I took it apart to have a look, it’s all right, I’ll put it back on for you in a while.”

"Installation? This gun was produced by the Hextech Lab in Piltover City. The man who made the gun for me said that they added some anti-disassembly devices to it, and told me to be careful and not to mess up." dismantle!"

"What, Hextech in Piltover City? Anti-disassembly system? Impossible, why didn't I find it when I dismantled it!"

Rambo walked to the workbench in surprise, picked up the dismantled shotgun parts on the stage and looked at them carefully one by one.

Barrel, no problem.

The reload switch is fine.

butt...

The ammunition wheel shaft, too bad, there is really an anti-disassembly device, and it is designed in a bullet hole!
The designer of this gun is too careful!
Charles approached, looked at Rambo's troubled face, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Is there really?"

"really have!"

"Then what about my gun now!"

"Looking at it like this, it should be... that it can't be repaired."

(End of this chapter)