I Miss You, Matthew.
Translator: Lonelytree
Yu Lian spread his hands and lit another cigar for himself.
Bobo looked at Matthew.
Matthew shrugged. " My knowledge is shallow, and I know very little about the Arcane Machinists. However, my impression is that Machinists are indeed highly related to the various explosions."
Matthew was actually quite tactful. In the literature books he had read, the Arcane Machinists were usually described as walking bomb depots.
"There's no guarantee that their armour or weapons won't explode." This was the most frequently quoted summary of the impression of the Arcane Machinists.
" Preconceptions, those are all prejudices!" Bobo tried to explain, "We often do good things. A few years ago, the cloud elves and the sky giants fought over a ruin on the clouds. It quickly became a tug-of-war, and both sides suffered countless casualties.