Chapter 733 732. Farewell to kings and wars

Major Ron made a very firm request to return to the Pioneer Fortress immediately.

Fraser advised him not to do stupid things, but in all the years he had known Ron, he had never seen this guy be so serious and stubborn about something. This guy had a very "sensible" character, and he knew how to observe what was happening and act accordingly.

You will not cause trouble to others because of your own reasons.

Although he is usually careless, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

However, perhaps it was Major Dunn's death in battle that stimulated him. After waking up from the seven-day coma, Ron was like a different person, irritable and violent. Fraser could not stop him at all, so he promised

He said that he would just wait until Ron's surgery was completed and then take him back to figure it out.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he walked away, Ron asked his Iron Hand Captain to call Brother Loyalty for him.

Because he purchased the highest-grade war insurance, Brother Zhongzhong personally helped him adjust the mechanical prosthetic surgery this time. He brought a whole box of modules and accessories for the leg prosthesis alone.

"So, which one do you want?"

Brother Zhongzhong, wearing engineering glasses, is holding a cable for debugging prosthetics in his left hand, and a very dangerous-looking three-claw stabilizer in his right hand. The shelves next to him are filled with various legs.

Partial prosthesis.

Not only the ones he made himself, but also the "high-end goods" that his mentor Sharon bought back from Port Chardeau.

Some of them were even delivered to Transia yesterday. Originally, these were all trading items provided to players, but Major Ron is obviously a big customer, so Brother Loyalty is ruthless in order to ensure the quality of service.

A handful of blood.

"Any one will do, as long as you can get me to stand up early tomorrow morning, I'm going to do something."

Ron was leaning on the hospital bed, biting an apple. He stared ahead as if staring at an invisible object, and said hoarsely:

"We can't waste time. Fraser will definitely notify them in advance. Even my father will stop me, so I have to be quick. Your Transian airship will dock at the Maginot Line, right?"

Could you please help me arrange a ticket?

Go to the Ancestral Glades!

From there it only takes one night to go to the fortress."

"You know you're actually doing something stupid, right?"

Brother Zhongzhong blinked and asked:

"You, a little major, dare to question your marshal. This behavior itself can be regarded as a challenge to military law, not to mention that Marshal Loren is strict in his military affairs. If you dare to break into his office, he should be killed.

about you.

Even your general father can't protect you.

Listen to my advice, brother, this is not the way to investigate the truth!

You are pushing yourself against the muzzle of the gun. Not only will you not be able to get what you want, but you will also easily alert others.

If you confirm that this matter was concealed by the top military officials, then what you should do is, like Colonel Fraser, secure your own safety first before talking about anything else. You have a general dad, so you are already winning at the starting line.

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I think you are a good guy, so I would like to remind you, don’t mess around.

So if you want to hurry, let me give you the standard prosthetic body first. This thing has been used in Port Chardeau for two hundred years without any major problems. It is a process-based thing, and it is very fast to adapt to it.

I will use the best one for you, with five plug-in slots. You can choose the combat and auxiliary plug-ins you need after you come back from your work. I won’t have to come over to install them later.

This thing has a ten-year warranty, so use it sparingly.”

After saying that, Brother Zhongzhong turned around and went to help Major Ron prepare the mechanical legs.

As an espionage officer, he keenly sensed the opportunity to intervene from Major Ron, but because he did not have a suitable local agent under his command, it was too late to report to the Shadow Intelligence Bureau now. Mrs. Adele's main focus

They are all worried about the black disaster, so they can only sit back and watch this opportunity slip away in vain.

But he was an old spy after all, and his words that seemed to be comforting were actually infuriating, and Ron almost exploded with anger.

The Iron Hand Captain next to him was very worried. While Zhong Zhong was debugging the mechanical leg, he whispered to his superior:

"Although this foreigner spoke very directly, he was right, Major.

If you really want to find out about this matter, the best way is to stabilize your current position and work hard to climb up. When you have access to more information, maybe the truth about this matter will come to light.

I'm a stupid person, but I think it's a bit too extreme for you to question the entire pioneering army based on the Gnoll Plague."

Ron simply closed his eyes and said nothing.

This refusal to communicate made the captain quite helpless, but he did not think of tipping off Colonel Fraser. After all, he had also experienced the attack and defense of Black Flame Pass.

The wave of gnoll plague broke out right in front of him. If it weren't for Lord Heather's self-sacrifice, the plague offensive would definitely have caused more horrific casualties. But just for a short period of time when the plague broke out, the originally impregnable No. 8

The position suffered heavy casualties, and not even a third of the Plantagenet artillerymen who were stationed there escaped.

It is impossible to say that the captain was not angry.

"Here, inhale a little anesthetic gas so that I can implant a control orb into your wound."

Brother Zhongzhong was ready, took out an asthma respirator-style thing and put it to Major Ron's mouth. He said proudly:

"This is a top-notch product smuggled from Port Chardeau. If you are not a big customer, I won't be willing to buy this thing. Just take a deep breath. The halfling has done inhalation control and can accurately control the coma time within ten minutes.

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Hey, big guy over there, your manipulator also has a new combat component. Do you want to get another one for you? The power of the newly arrived impact frame is really awesome. We call it the gorilla arm.

I commissioned Mr. Fei Lun to redesign the internal structure, and now it can also be equipped with a small mantis knife."

"Okay, give me one!"

During the conversation between Brother Zhongzhong and Captain Ironhand, Major Ron fell into a drowsy sleep. When he woke up again, the mechanical body implantation operation had been completed. His left leg still did not have that fleshy feeling, but it was obviously able to

It feels like there is a "new organ" there waiting for orders.

This is a very novel experience.

He had heard Captain Robinson describe the feeling when he first got the prosthetic body. The mechanical hand that always required giving orders to move was very clumsy. However, after getting used to it, he felt that this thing was more useful and more deadly than the original hand.

Much.

"Although it is a basic prosthetic body, I have also installed a bounce enhancement module and a force-relieving impact module. Now you can jump to high altitudes and enter the battlefield with a cool 'rocket slam' attitude."

Brother Zhongzhong smiled and patted Ron's mechanical leg and said:

"Let the captain teach you how to use it specifically. By the way, considering that you may become a pauper in the future, the captain paid for the extra modification money this time. Let's see you later, young man.

I just found someone to buy you a ticket for the airship station at the Maginot Line. The airship will arrive at the station in thirty minutes, but listen to my uncle's words, don't be impulsive when something happens!

The future is important.

You know, what you eat is grievance, but what you feed is pattern."

After completing another fire arch, he dragged his mechanical box out of the ward, while Captain Ironhand, whose arm frame had been replaced, stood aside and was getting used to the new mechanical hand.

This thing is two full circles bigger than the previous one, and it looks a bit incongruous with Captain Ironhand's exaggerated upper body muscles, but the sense of power that erupts when the giant steel fist is clenched is really intimidating.

Hitting the jackal's head with such a heavy punch would probably crack the skull. In a battle with human enemies, this thing would be a deadly weapon.

Ron tried to jump off the hospital bed. He staggered a bit while standing but quickly stabilized himself. He issued follow-up orders to his mechanical legs. When he raised his legs for the first time, a miniature steam furnace buzzed in it.

Let many of the modules operate and adjust the landing force according to Ron's gait.

It sounds very exquisite, but the unique rough way of steam engineering keeps it in a "clumsy" posture at a "barely usable" level. After several adjustments, Ron can use it in a rather strange way.

It can move around with its posture, but it will obviously take some time to use its own manipulator as flexibly as Captain Ironhand.

"You stay here, I'm going to the Maginot Line."

Ron put a coat on his body and prepared to set off, but the captain shook his head, got him a warm classic green military coat, and said:

"It's already late winter, Major, and you're still a patient."

"What do you mean you're carrying a bag?"

Ron glanced at his adjutant and said:

"I didn't ask you to follow me. You don't have a general father, so you dare to rush into the marshal's office with me. Be careful, your head is in danger!"

"My orders from General Soros are to protect you, sir."

Captain Ironhand shrugged and said:

"I have to fulfill my responsibilities. Besides, I suddenly realized that with my background, I would be lucky to be able to retire as a school officer. I have a large family to support. Military salary alone cannot make my family live well.

Good days.

You are not the gambling king of Transia. You have many ways to make money and you are loyal. I will definitely make a lot of money by following you."

"Bullshit, stay here!"

Ron took the adjutant's bag and scolded:

"You have fought so hard for your future. Now that you have become a war hero, you are destined to have a prosperous official career. There is no need to risk your future like a prodigal like me. I don't need that stuff in the first place, but you are different."

"Only one-third of the brothers in position 8 have returned, and more than half of them are still lying here. Who is not angry? You are not the only one who has discovered the problem. If I dare to let you go alone to plead for the dead and injured brothers,

To be fair, others could eat me alive."
To be continued...