Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 392: Use your head to build my legend

Elijah couldn't believe that he would lose in such a dramatic way.

This stupid-looking thing, has it turned out to be acting all along?

How could I...how could I lose to such a brat?!

Ilya was not convinced. He picked up his clone on the ground and shouted to Yi Beiwang outside the door: "How cruel! He is so cruel. He would rather sacrifice his brother to kill me."

"Let me out, or I will kill your brother."

Apparently, Elijah mistook Yi Beiwang's clone for his twin brother and used him as a threat.

The clone has no independent consciousness and will not resist. Yi Beiwang is distracted and controlling him, his eyes fixed on the Pip-Boy on Elijah's arm.

When the time was almost up, Yi Beiwang snapped his fingers in the same way as Ilya had done just now, and at the same time cancelled his clone skill.

In an instant, the clone turned into a ball of dust and scattered everywhere, making the already dirty Elijah even more embarrassed.

Elijah coughed a few times, still unconvinced, and shouted, "Okay, you are awesome. Among all the people I have met, I would like to call you the strongest."

"But how can you kill me? The glass between you and me is specially made, and even power armor can't break it! I can't get out, and you can't get in!"

"Just wait and see. I will send all the holographic security guards over here to show you what they are like... Where's my Pip-Boy?!"

Just as Elijah was about to use the program to mobilize the holographic security, he was horrified to find that Pip-Boy was gone.

When he looked up, Yi Beiwang was playing with his Pip-Boy and smiling smugly.

Elijah was completely devastated and shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How on earth did you do it?!"

Yi Beiwang shrugged and said, "Just open and close your eyes, as long as you have hands."

"You don't believe it, if you don't believe it, I'll show you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Beiwang suddenly moved in front of Elijah and gave him a big bag.

Then, while he hadn't reacted yet, he quickly replaced it.

"Hey~ I came in, I came out again, come and hit me, hit~ me~ ah~"

Yi Beiwang patted his butt, showing off to no end, and his main attack was not very harmful but extremely insulting.

Elijah only felt that his worldview was being trampled under Yi Beiwang's feet and was being rubbed hard, gradually collapsing.

He was no longer arrogant, but knelt on the ground humbly, wagging his tail and begging for mercy like a dog.

"Xiao Yi...Mr. Yi, please, please open the door and let me out."

"I admit that I did speak too loudly just now, but we are all adults, so let's not hold grudges like children, okay?"

"I can share with you all the technology and weapons I've discovered. They'll make it worth your while! Really... trust me once!"

Elijah began to tremble and his speech became incoherent.

He tremblingly took out the documents and cassettes on his body, which were the summary of collected materials, hoping to exchange them for a chance to survive.

As if remembering something, Elijah continued, "The Great Mountain Range... I guess they must have attacked you. They are a group of guys more dangerous than House. Even the postman lost his brain there."

"I know the route to the Great Mountains and some of the secrets there. They are even copying the Dragon Country's stealth armor. You will definitely be interested."

"Oh, by the way, I have also seen Dragon people like you. I know where they gather and I can take you there! You must be homesick after being away for so long..."

"If you don't believe me, I can put a collar on myself and be your puppet. I can also use this trick to help you train a powerful army, enough for you to sweep across the Mojave."

"Oh please! Think about my worth, you'll be at a loss if you kill me, you can't leave me here, you can't do this to me!!"

Elijah pounded on the door in frustration, and did not stop until his fists bled.

He stared at Yi Beiwang with red eyes, which were filled with endless murderous intent.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

Why does this guy have so much outrageous technology, why can't I have it, why?!

After listening to his last words, Yi Beiwang studied Ilya's Pip-Boy and said to him, "Old Deng, you are still not cautious enough."

"But I have to thank you. Thank you for teaching me a lesson these past two days. You taught me a lot."

"Now, I hope you can lend me your head. I want to use your head to build my legend."

"It seems there is nothing more to say, so... goodbye."

Yi Beiwang knocked on the Pip-Boy a few times. A few minutes later, a large amount of red mist began to gush out from inside the shelter, gradually filling the entire room.

Elijah waved his clothes, trying to disperse the red mist and survive for a while, but it was in vain. The red mist soon enveloped him.

He was completely desperate and simply gave up struggling. He pounded on the door and roared at Yi Beiwang: "Yi Beiwang! I hate you and I curse you!"

"I will wait for you in hell, wait for you to be swallowed by this world, and watch you lose everything... cough cough cough!"

"You will definitely die a miserable death... wuu ...

Elijah was corroded by the red mist, gradually lost his strength, and lay on the ground coughing up blood.

Yi Beiwang was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene, so he turned around and didn't look at him.

Unexpectedly, Ilya suddenly seemed to have a last burst of energy, and he raised his head and shouted, "Yibeiwang, look at me!"

"Hmm? Why, you wanna beg for mercy?"

Yi Beiwang turned around and saw that Elijah had taken out a homemade pistol and pointed it at his temple.

Perhaps knowing that he couldn't escape, Elijah wanted to save face.

At the moment before his death, he calmed down instead, stared at Yi Beiwang viciously and said with a smile: "I'll be waiting for you down there, forever."

"Don't miss it!"

boom!

With a gunshot, Elijah, who once stirred up the Mojave crisis, died miserably in the Madre Casino.

Yi Beiwang opened the door, waved his hand, and directly put the red mist into his personal space. Maybe he could use it to stab people in the face in the future.

He collected Elijah's body and took away all the gold and other valuables. As for the technology, he had neither the ability nor the capital to use it, so he could only give it up temporarily.

All we can do now is wait for House’s robots to come in, recycle the technology here, and then find a way to utilize it.

Phew, this trip to the Madre Casino went relatively smoothly, at least no one died.

Ilya... In just one day, I will never forget the harm you caused me. I will remember you.

Yi Beiwang let out a long sigh and slowly walked out of the casino.

The postman was sitting on the fountain at the entrance of the casino, waiting quietly.

Seeing Yi Beiwang come out alive, he smiled with relief, knowing what the result would be without him saying anything.

"Thank you. You have finally solved a problem for me. I will treat you to a drink when I get back."

"Send them all, buddy. Why are you saying all this? I still prefer drinking Coke."

"That's fine. Let's go back to Novak first. We haven't been back for a few days. I think everyone must be worried."

"I think it's okay, but it's not a big problem. I guess nothing serious will happen. It shouldn't be a big deal..."