Chapter 490 - 293: The Race Despised by the Gods
"Your Majesty, please take a look. This is the strongest single-unit weapon sold by the Goblins to the outside world."
The Magician, wearing an awkward smile, rubbed his hands while introducing the giant mechanical construct emitting a pungent odor beside him to the Giant Dragon perched on the splendid throne.
"The Goblins call it the War Trampler Type III. You might find its appearance somewhat crude and shoddy.
But with the firearms equipped on the War Trampler, even the weakest Goblin could, in a short time, contend with a Gold Rank warrior. Its role on the battlefield, in particular circumstances, can surpass a fully armed Heavy Knight squad..."
Noah gazed at the mechanical creation before him, revealing a sense of shoddiness everywhere. It was a four-legged, two-armed, and numerous firearms-equipped all-terrain War Mecha, barely humanoid.
Not to mention how crudely this thing named War Trampler was made, Noah also noticed a lot of wooden structures on it, indicating it wasn’t made entirely of metal.
Whether it was due to the green-skinned beings being too poor, or overly frugal, or perhaps a mix of both.
In any case, upon first seeing this creation, a culmination of Goblin ingenuity, Noah felt quite speechless, as he couldn’t perceive an ounce of the mechanical beauty he anticipated.
Bluntly speaking, this thing felt like a pile of junk pieces cobbled together from usable materials found in a garbage heap.
Because the two mechanical arms with the same function used different materials, and none of the four mechanical legs were identical, yet it could still maintain balance and move.