Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 189 H-28G Fort Drawings
Leaving the video store, Marcos called a carriage and went straight to the parliament building.

When I found him in Heimerdinger's office, the little old man who jumped up and hit Marcus' knee was working at his desk. There was a blueprint on the desk, and he wrote and drew on it.

"Why do you have time to come to me today?" Heimerdinger looked up at Marcos, then lowered his head to complete the part that was being revised on the drawing, then took off his glasses and jumped off the table.

Although this little old man is not tall, the furniture in the office is designed according to the body shape of a normal person. I don't know if it is because of some kind of unfounded self-esteem.

Heimerdinger sometimes minds his height.

"Didn't you want me to host this year's Evolution Day speech?" Marcus sat down on the sofa next to him: "I'm here to give you an answer today."

Heimerdinger struggled to climb onto the sofa: "So, you agree?"

"That's right." The corners of Marcos's mouth curled upwards, "I agree. I will give a speech on Evolution Day this year."

"I have expected that once the Hexgate comes out, your popularity in the aristocratic circle will soar, and you will be in the limelight. If you give a speech, others will not have any objections." Heimerdinger looked at Marco Si, asked: "Do you need me to get someone to prepare the speech for you?"

"No." Marcus shook his head and refused, "I can handle it myself."

Speaking of things like this, it is easy and simple to say, but it is also difficult to say.

To put it bluntly, it was just talking in front of a kind of nobleman, talking about some beautiful visions for the future of Piltover.

To use more blunt words, it is bragging.

For Marcos, who had been an anchor for several years, it was a piece of cake.

If you want him to do a few advanced math problems, he may be blinded because the knowledge in school has long been returned to the teacher, but you let him talk about the mountains, bragging?
This is the strength of the business!
Just need someone else to help prepare the speech?

Who do you look down on?
"Yes, yes." Heimerdinger nodded lightly and said, "You young people have ideas. You have a lot of things in your mind and you want to express them. Unlike me, I have already finished what I can say on the previous evolution day. Now it’s just a few words that are repeated every year, and the nobles in the audience have a good face...well, they are cultivated and won’t show dissatisfaction, but I’m tired of talking myself, so I can only find someone else to write a manuscript for me to read.”

Marcus pondered, and said, "Piltover was developed under your watch. You are the most respected member of Parliament in Piltover. Even if you propose to cancel the speech session, I don't think anyone will object."

"Yeah... Piltover is like my child. I have witnessed it gradually transforming from a small city-state into a progressive capital." Heimerdinger stared at it with age-marked eyes. Marcus, said: "So I love this city more than you."

Heimerdinger has always held a wait-and-see attitude towards the Hex technology that incorporates magic. He believes that everything related to magic is full of danger.

Even if it is safe now, hidden dangers will be exposed someday in the future.

How could Marcus fail to hear that he was pointing at him?
He stated: "My home is in Piltover, and Piltover is my hometown, and I love my hometown no less than you."

"I hope so." Heimerdinger still has worries. He doesn't want to say more on this topic, because no matter how much he says, it is impossible to ban Hex Technology. Doing so will offend 80.00% of the nobles in Piltover.

He changed the subject and asked: "Every year on Evolution Day, the major workshops will display and promote the latest products. Will you Hextech participate this time?"

Hextech currently only has one public project, the Flying Gate. It stands to reason that it is difficult to come up with similar epoch-making products in a short period of time, but it took five years to establish the Hexflying Gate. It is enough for Hextech to develop new products, which can just be exhibited at this grand event.

"Of course." Marcus nodded: "According to the usual practice, all the products on display at the Evolution Day must be verified by you. I am here to report to you in advance. I will bring things with me in a few days. Come to show you."

"Can you tell me what kind of product it is?" Heimerdinger's curiosity came up. As a well-known veteran scientist, strong curiosity is the basic quality.

"You will know in a few days." Marcus stood up and said: "In short, it is a good thing that can improve the lives of the people at the bottom, good enough to break the rules."

Heimerdinger sat on the sofa without moving: "If you say that, I want to see it even more."

"Wait a minute, I haven't worked in a few days. I've been working overtime recently to do some finishing work." Marcos turned and walked out: "When the finished product comes out, I will bring it to satisfy you as soon as possible." curiosity."

"Then I'll wait and see." Heimerdinger crossed his legs, propped his right arm on the armrest of the sofa, and pressed his fist to his temple, with an expression of waiting for a good show.

"I won't let you down." Marcus opened the door, leaned forward and said, "I still have some business to do, so I'm leaving first."

"No delivery."

After closing the door, Marcos' eyes suddenly sank.

"H-28G turret!"

This is the blueprint that Heimerdinger was perfecting just now, a portable and foldable turret, which is a big killer in positional warfare.

It also has an upgraded version called "H-28Q cutting-edge turret". Compared with the H-28G, the upgraded conventional weapon is similar to a cannon, and its power is more than ten times stronger!
The disadvantage is that it is larger and more cumbersome, and cannot be transported by a single soldier, so it is more suitable for use as a city defense weapon.

"This old yordle keeps talking about boycotting the war, but when faced with threats, he is really unambiguous at all!" Marcus' eyes twitched wildly.

The emergence of Hextech undoubtedly made Heimerdinger feel the danger. Since the development of Hextech could no longer be curbed, Heimerdinger simply raised the idea of ​​"fighting magic with magic" and prepared to fight in advance.

Heimerdinger did not hide it, and spread the drawings directly on the table, so that Marcus would not be afraid to peek at them. There must be a layer of deterrence in it, warning him not to think about using Hex technology to do something special. thing.

"It's ironic that I have been doing things to resist magic even though I am the most powerful existence in the entire Piltover."

Every yordle is born to be a master of magic, and the entire Runeterra is unrivaled in terms of magic attainments, except for certain oddities!
Marcus left the parliament building with a sullen face. He felt a gaze looking behind him from a certain window of the building.

Without looking back, he called a carriage and rushed to the research institute.

(End of this chapter)