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Arthur smiled.

He took another careful look at the little Loli opposite. Her blue hair and exaggeratedly big eyes were surprisingly consistent with the image in his mind. She was an amazingly charming little girl.

"A wild dynamite is a girl's best friend"

People who can say such things are not just Musketeers.

It seemed as if he could immediately imagine the scene in his mind. A young girl with two long braids trailing behind her head was riding a fish-bone missile and falling from the sky.

Amidst the gunfire and smoke, bullet casings fell all over the sky, and the little Lolita's weird makeup danced to the sound of crazy music. For her, this was the best stage, and machine guns and rocket launchers were her best toys:

“Do you want to join me and play?

But I might have to shoot you,

Bombs and bullets in your face,

That would be a fun game.

What we need here is a little panic.”

The little Loli was carrying her homemade fish bone rocket launcher on her back and a Fire Chewer grenade on her waist, as if she could be fired at any time. This was not the look of an ordinary gunner.

Why did his mentor put such a guy into his army?

Arthur had a wry smile on his face.

It seems he is not popular after all.

The old military leaders in the resistance may not dare to disobey Victor's will on the surface, but secretly they will inevitably do something to hinder him.

Look at who are these people who have been sent to him. If the arrogant Giggs is more or less a "technical talent", then what does this little loli want? Turn your own army into a shelter?

He didn't dare to take a little girl like Jinx into his army. Even though he knew she had a certain strength, an army was an army. But in a flash, he thought, maybe Daji would like this little lunatic.

She will definitely enjoy training a little girl like this, she will enjoy this task very much.

Yes, that's it.

Arthur thought in a flash and found a suitable place for Jinx.

"We actually have a friend,"

After Giggs saw Arthur successfully accepting them, he hesitated and said:

"Who, what's your name?"

Arthur suddenly had a strong premonition,

"Ike, his name is Ike, my lord."

Arthur smacked his lips hard when he heard it, and he knew it. Well, now all the three underground members of Zu'an are under his banner.

The so-called Zaun is actually a large-scale man-made underground world. It is actually an underground city formed by interconnecting tunnels dug by Zaun's miners over generations.

The alchemists' unremitting pursuit of alchemical minerals day after day created this deformed society.

The alchemy barons who have provided ores to alchemists for generations are the masters of this world.

The slave miners who never see the light of day deep underground work hard day by day to dig ore. The ore is collected by the alchemy barons and becomes the raw material needed by Zaun's alchemists. So this is a paradise for the alchemy industry and magical technology, and these alchemical materials are eventually transformed into final alchemical products through the hands and brains of the alchemists, and then lead to the ocean through the seaport of Piltover City, in exchange for Return beautiful gold coins and a large number of various resources that can satisfy the survival and development of the Zaun people.

It's a full circle.

The key to this cycle are the Alchemy Baron, the Alchemist, and the merchants in Piltover Port. However, the slave miners, who constitute the largest population in Zaun, have no say at all.

This cycle developed over time, and finally formed Zaun, the underground empire that existed in the mines.

Because few alchemists are willing to directly intervene in management, the empire is actually largely in the hands of the alchemy barons who serve the alchemists.