After Zhou Li finished telling these knights about Gerost's legendary and tragic life, the audience fell into silence for a long time.

These warriors who joined the Guardian Shield with passion and understood Zhou Li's meaning. Heroes like Gerost, who can be called a national saver, will be betrayed by people with bad intentions. This world has never been fair. The kindness you give can often be exchanged for the malice of others.

"I'm not here this time to make you give up the knight virtues, this is unrealistic."

Zhou Li looked at the warriors with some confusion on his face. He knew that these people had been admiring heroes like Gerost for a long time, but the darkness behind Gerost made these people who remained bright forever fear.

"After you become the Knights of Guardians, you are destined to maintain a righteous heart, which is not a bad thing. But if you do not know how to adapt and keep pace with the times because of justice, then this is a bad thing."

Zhou Li stood up, and he walked to a huge box, opened the lid, took out a 60cm caliber gun, pointed to the weapon full of killing aesthetics, and said compassionately: "Think about it, if Gerost had this thing back then, would those nobles harm him? Do you dare to harm him?"

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and then they felt a little reasonable.

"Think about it again, if there were thirty magic-guided miniature condensation disable collapse devices hidden in Gerost's house, could those weirdos break his defense? Can they get into his body?"

Seeing the bomb device that could destroy three floors was thrown up and down in front of them, the knights felt a little indescribable and excited in their hearts.

"Of course, I don't deny Gerost, because he still repelled the weirdness without these things back then. This is an unparalleled merit. But it is undeniable that if Gerost really had the support of these arms and had enough supplies, he would have solved the weirdness sooner and earlier."

Putting the collapse device aside, Zhou Li pulled out a standard continuous burst rifle, loaded it, raised the gun, aimed it at the target not far away to pull the trigger. In an instant, the fire flew everywhere, and the muffled sound of compressing the sound array continued to sound. In the blink of an eye, the human-shaped target used to practice swords was torn into pieces and fell on the ground.

"In the previous training, I understand your feelings of choosing to fight with a sword if you feel sorry for gold coins. After all, you think that using sword energy can do this, so there is no need to spend money to shoot bullets with one silver coin and one magazine, right?"

Putting away the Explosive Rifle, Zhou Li blew the white smoke from the muzzle, then looked at everyone, and said with a shock, "It's not working."

"Life is important, money is important?"

"Who is more important is hard to tell?"

Zhou Li threw the explosion rifle in front of everyone. The friction sound of this expensive magic gun touching the ground made everyone feel sour. They looked at the weapon worth ten gold coins on the ground with distress, but they didn't know what to say.

"Sword energy is easy to use, but it will consume your physical strength. The gravity array on this gun can even fit in with a three-year-old child. You can use it as light as nothing. On the battlefield, the suppression force caused by your collective use of a round of sword energy may exceed the suppression force of the gun, but the gun can shoot ten rounds of volleys. Can you shoot ten rounds of sword energy in a short time?"

Faced with Zhou Li's questioning, everyone lowered their heads in shame, and a contemplative look appeared in Don Quixote's eyes. They understood that the sword energy may have the lethality and suppression of these guns. However, as long as the gun has bullets, they can shoot continuously, but they cannot use the sword energy that consumes extremely physical strength continuously.

"What I want is never a knight who raises his sword to charge when he shouts justice. That way, he treats you as consumables, and my conscience will not be despised."

After patting his chest, Zhou Li said sternly: "What I need is an elite magical unit. You need to learn how to use firearms, learn to use collapse devices to blast the enemy's dense points, and learn to use various magical weapons. Coupled with your strong body and righteous heart, I believe you will become the strongest legion of this era."

In fact, this world has always had a strange attitude towards magic weapons. In other words, the attitude of gods towards magic weapons is already strange enough.

In this world, magical technology is a technology developed by humans without gods, and the church's attitude towards this technology is also very ambiguous. They will not explicitly prohibit the use of magical technology, but they do not recommend anyone to use magical technology. This has led to the fact that even though the research and development of magical weapons has never stopped, most countries only deploy this weapon on a small scale, and even dare not let their elite legions use these weapons.

In the last life, Zhou Li rarely came into contact with these affairs, so he did not know that the magic weapons in this world had reached this point. If Zhou Li had not been exposed to the arsenal during his trip to England, he would not have realized how great the magic weapons in this world had.

Therefore, after returning to Magnum, Zhou Li, who had taken the opportunity to make a move, began to build a legion that combines technology and fantasy, and what he liked the most was the Shield of the Guardian. This legion has extraordinary willpower, extraordinary physique and extremely strong talent. The most important thing is that this team does not believe in gods and will not be hindered by hidden rules.

"Now start, everyone, one hundred magazines are empty, and no bullet is allowed to remain."

After patting the box beside him, Zhou Li looked around the warriors who seemed to have some changes and ordered loudly: "As of nine o'clock tonight, whoever has bullets left in his gun, I will buy a big meal worth fifteen gold coins for the people in the same team. The others will add more food, of course..."

"The money paid is deducted from your Chief Don Quixote's account!"

In this sentence, Don Quixote's face turned pale in an instant. She looked at Zhou Li with relish and opened her mouth to say something. But when she saw Zhou Li's "believe me" eyes, Don Quixote reluctantly swallowed his saliva and began to remain silent.

Of course, this sentence also brought an impact to other soldiers of the Guardian Shield. As Don Quixote's comrades, they certainly knew that Don Quixote was already poor. She had no financial mind and devoted all of her to Guardian Shield after getting a lot of wealth. Everyone's military pay, treatment and gifts from relatives were increased several times, but Don Quixote herself did not leave a single gold coin, or gave herself a salary increase.

This is an invisible war.

Thinking of the wallet of Commander Don Quixote, who was penniless and free to eat and live at Zhou Li's house, everyone immediately looked solemn. They saluted Zhou Li in an orderly manner and shouted passionately:

"Make sure to complete the task!"

"That's good."

Zhou Li nodded with satisfaction. He knew that these people were not soft or hard, just like this moral kidnapping. He stretched, then looked around, and threw down a sentence boredly.

"You just fight for a place where there is no one. It doesn't matter if you fight empty. What you want is that you are used to the sound of gold coins falling on the ground."

Then, Zhou Li hugged his arm and staggered away from the shooting range he transformed and returned to his home. Don Quixote stayed, supervising these guardian shields with sadness, and silently prayed in his heart that he had only fifteen gold coins left to save his life.

"Hey, old man."

Squatting at the door of his house, Zhou Li opened the communicator purchased by Yingnan. When Magnan III's face full of old folds and wrinkles appeared on the screen, Zhou Li suddenly smiled happily.

"What are you sending me a message this time?"

The reason why Magnan III asked this was because Zhou Li sent him a message to him was so normal, so normal that he was afraid. After all, Zhou Li liked to do the most before was to send him a message to him in the middle of the night, and he would bombard him if he didn't answer it. Now at such a normal time, there is nothing good to specify.

"Look at you, why are you so scared?"

At this time, Magnan III's face was full of vigilance, and he almost wrote the words "get out after fart" on his face. Zhou Li first exchanged a few greetings, and then said to him with a smile:

"My man has done an experiment for you. Do you want to listen?"

"In no mood."

Magnan III refused Zhou Li without thinking. Although the wonderful day ended from the moment he saw Zhou Li, he didn't want to make this day a terrible day.

What kind of abstract art will Zhou Li show him?

"You have to think about it if you don't want it."

Zhou Li waved his hand over the domineering hand, and then he looked at Magnan III's weapons, and then said to him with a proud look: "I'm done here."

"What's the matter?"

Magnan III was confused, but when he saw the magic weapon in Zhou Li's hand and the legion medal worn by Zhou Li's chest, he immediately understood Zhou Li's meaning. This king, who had long had the idea of ​​equiping the army with magic weapons, was immediately excited. He looked at Zhou Li and asked in a low voice:

"Did you get them equipped with magic weapons?"

"At least as of now, there are no abnormal movements of gods. There are no thunder rolling in the sky, nor are there any Yin and Yang people who don't know where to come from to popularize the magical movement device. I think I have succeeded."

In fact, Zhou Li was able to get these weapons with the secret fuel of Magnan III. This gray-haired old man began to use weapons to promote the improvement of the army a long time ago, when the magic weapon was even just a prototype, but he was soon forced to terminate this behavior due to the sarcasm and hints of the church.

After realizing that Zhou Li began to buy 100-person magic weapons, Magnan III quickly calculated that Zhou Li also wanted to hand over magic weapons to his subordinates. After discovering this, Magnan III secretly allowed all this and gave Zhou Li a lot of convenience. Even Lin Zi and Ain didn't understand why so many people were willing to sell these weapons at low prices. They lamented that the magic weapons were indeed too narrow and they all wanted to sell them.

“Can it be promoted?”

Magnan III pondered for a moment, then asked Zhou Li: "Even if it is not a comprehensive promotion, it is just a promotion to a few key legions. Can you help me?"

"Don't know."

Zhou Li shook his head, frowned and said to Magnan III: "You also know that my identity is special. They may just turn a blind eye to my legion. If it were your legion, I'm not sure if they would take action to stop the promotion of magic weapons."

"What about the roundabout way?"

After all, he was a king, Magnan III soon thought of other ways, "For example... have you become the instructor of a certain legion of my army?"

"Yes, but don't you feel at ease?"

A mockery appeared on Zhou Li's face, and Magnan III understood what Zhou Li meant. If Zhou Li was really allowed to serve as the instructor of a certain legion and he was asked to be responsible for the training of this team, then in less than a month, Magnan III could conclude that this unit could be given up by himself.

He has seen Zhou Li's brainwashing skills.

"Of course, I'm not calling you just to mock you and cause you to get myocardial infarction."

After hearing Zhou Li's words, Magnan III, who had always been calm, almost swears. Of course, Zhou Li ignored these things and said to himself: "I can still give you a perfect solution."

"What?"

"Don't forget, you have a goddaughter, my future replacement."

As soon as these words came out, a ray of light flashed through Magnan III's mind.

Yes, Toreya! She also has a special relationship with the gods like Zhou Li. Zhou Li can play, why can't Toreya play?

Thinking of this, Magnan III was about to laugh and turn off the communicator, but suddenly reacted to another problem.

No, Zhou Li is a traitor of the gods, and now he is standing on the same front as him. But Toreya is different. The previous temptations gave Magnan III a deep understanding of this straightforward girl. He concluded that this girl was on the side of the gods and that he could make her the second brave man to eliminate the disaster, but he would definitely refuse to help him build a legion that the gods would not allow.

"Ha, do you think I'm sending you a message to charity to help you solve your difficulties? Do you think I'm a Blue Cat?"

Zhou Li sneered, looked at Magnan III, who had a little confused expression in front of him, and said, "I'm looking for you today to tell you this news to make you agree to my two conditions."

"The first is to be responsible for the training and consumption of my legion. Of course, I will give you these training experiences and teach you all the legion you formed later, and will not hide your own personal information."

This condition did not make Magnan III hesitate for too long. He nodded and agreed. Anyway, he had also calculated the number and consumption rate of Zhou Li's legion. Unless each of them fired a hundred magazines of bullets a day, he would not lose money.

"second."

Zhou Li, who was not excited about Magnan III's incident, remained calm and said, "Give me Toreya."
Chapter completed!