Two Cities, I build mecha in Picheng

Chapter 158 Missionaries of the Void
It is almost 200 meters away from the tail entrance of the marrow printing market to its head.

However, due to the density of vendors here and passers-by rubbing shoulders, this 200 meters has become an "unreachable" distance.

Li Lin and Kassadin in power armor were still opening the way, and it took them more than ten minutes to cross the street.

But a situation like this has some advantages for them, that is, other people's conversations can hardly escape their ears.

Along the way, the three of Li Lin heard a lot of recent rumors.

For example, the city of the sun has risen from the yellow sand, and the emperor of the Shurima Empire has returned.

Recently, that desperate caravan was completely annihilated in Calixa, and became the rations of that group of Void Fiends.

There are also rumors of the desert butcher Renekton who reappeared after thousands of years. He is killing wantonly in the desert, trying to find out where he is from people who know about his brother Nasus...

Of course, what interested them most was the news from Vikola:
A few days ago, two god warriors fought in Vikola, destroying heaven and earth, splitting mountains and rivers, and the aftermath of the battle almost destroyed half of the town.

Later, Eagle King Azir brought his yellow sand warrior composed of yellow sand and the birds and beasts that existed in ancient times, and now the re-emerged birds and beasts joined the battle, and together they defeated another demigod.

Li Lin was very interested in this, and approached the boastful person to find out more details.

However, he was just hearsay, just for bragging, and he didn't know if it was true or not, which made Li Lin speechless for a while.

Outside the skull of the giant desert beast, Kassadin said in a muffled voice while leading the way:

"This rumor proves that Azir arrived in time to support Nasus. With the joint efforts of these two god warriors, I think Xerath should really be defeated as they said."

"Is the battle between the gods and warriors really as exaggerated as that guy said just now?"

Sivir really couldn't think of how Nasus, who was only less than three meters tall, could achieve the ferocious and tragic battle they talked about.

Li Lin guessed the doubts in Sivir's heart, and said with a chuckle: "That's just the normal form of Ascenders, they can't always maintain the size of the hill recorded in the classics and history books, right?"

"Too……"

The two followed Kassadin's footsteps into the hall of skulls.

According to Kassadin's introduction, anyone who can open a shop here is considered to be a rich and powerful person, and no one is easy to mess with.

In the marrow printing market, these people are the rulers and the law.

And the guy Kassadin knew, if he was not killed offside by others, he should be regarded as the most powerful person here.

However, in this era when people's hearts are declining, this person is still caring for the poor, and he spends quite a lot on buying various items.

When Kassadin was still relatively down and out, this person even gave him money to support him.

The three of them circled a few times in the maze-like skull hall separated by various baffles, and walked to the innermost side.

Kassadin noticed that the decoration in front of him was almost exactly the same as the last time he came here four years ago, and a smile appeared on his face.

It seemed that his old friend was still here.

He unfolded his mask, explained his purpose to one of the acquainted guards, and then led Li Lin and Sivir to move forward.

However, just as they reached the gate, they heard a quarrel coming from the compartment.

"Get lost! I'm not interested in the ideas of cultists like you!" A middle-aged man's rich voice came out.

It's my old friend... but I don't think he's ever been so mad.

Cultists?
Kassadin couldn't help frowning, capturing a key word.

He stopped first, ready to hear what was going on inside.

"Holleritus, I show you our great doctrine out of friendship! Only the void is our way back!" Another very hoarse and low voice, sounding like an old man's voice came out .

"Void? Can this thing make me money?"

Holleritus slapped the table and sneered: "No! Besides, you still want me to prepare a batch of livestock every week, and even living people as sacrifices to pay tribute! Do you think I'm a fool to fool you?!"

void? !
Hearing this word, Kassadin's eyes flashed a piercing light.

It can be said that there is a blood feud between him and Void that killed his wife and seized his son.

Even if they are followers of Void, he is not willing to let them go, thinking that they have already gone astray, and their hands are covered with blood.

If Li Lin hadn't grabbed him from behind, he would have summoned the blade of the underworld and rushed into the house, killing the Void Missionary Xiao who still wanted to seduce his old friend.

"The end of everything is nothingness, and we all have to welcome into the embrace of the void in the end! If this is the case, why don't we advance this process?" The old man persuaded with a very deceptive tone.

"Advance your mother! I think I don't live long enough!" Hollerites' voice was sullen.

"Remembering old love, I only give you two choices now: either leave the marrow printing market by yourself, and don't promote your name here? Malzaha, right? Yes, his cult theory!

"Or, I will let my men throw you out. Of course, they do this kind of rough work all year round, and they may not pay much attention to propriety."

"The end will come, the void will come, wash this world, and all the misery in the world, and disappear with it, and all of us!"

Hearing his remarks, Kassadin couldn't bear it anymore, pushed open the unlocked wooden door and broke in.

Li Lin left the four floating machines outside the door, and followed him closely with Sivir.

Inside the house, Holleritus and an old man with bare feet, wearing a dark purple robe and a purple turban with various obscure ancient Icathian symbols drawn on it were shocked at the same time.

"What's going on?! Didn't I tell Seben that it's nothing important and don't bother me?"

"Don't blame the kid, you know he won't stop me."

"Kassadin?!"

Holleritus sat on a dilapidated Piltover-style office chair, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

"You old guy, I thought you died in the desert and became the rations of the group of Milos beetles or Shazu Exel."

"How could I die in front of you old guy?"

Holleritus completely ignored the Void Missionary he had just talked to, got up from his chair, walked to Kassadin, laughed and hugged him.

"Wow, your suit of armor is really good. Is it Piltover's Hextech? How much is it? Can you sell it to me?"

"Don't think about it, I have other important things to do with it."

Kassadin shook his head, but did not explain that its inventor was actually Li Lin behind him.

"Then the gentleman behind you... er, or the lady?"

Holleritus noticed Li Lin behind him who was also wearing power armor, and smiled politely.

"Sir, my name is Li Lin." Li Lin unfolded his mask and smiled politely at him, "I will give you water and shade, Mr. Holleritus."

"Water and shade, too, Mr. Li Lin, and this beautiful young lady."

Holleritus gave Sivir a "gentlemanly" salute according to Piltover's aristocratic etiquette, but none of his movements were correct.

Just as he was about to ask about the power armor, Li Lin, who had seen his intentions in advance, declined in advance:

"Excuse me, I think you should have heard of the Gilaman family in Piltover, right? I am a craftsman of their family, and this technology is not allowed to be passed on."

Sometimes, moving out the powerful and famous family behind you can get rid of most of the problems.

Hollerites' face froze slightly, "This...it turns out to be a craftsman from the Gilaman family, whom I have admired for a long time."

He often buys goods from the Piltover caravan, so he naturally knows the top councilor families.

Even if it wasn't a member of the parliamentary family, he, the manager of the small marrow seal market, could not provoke any of the top-ranked families.

Holleritus hurriedly changed the subject, "Sit down quickly, I haven't seen you for several years, what do you want to see me today?"

Just as he was speaking, he noticed the Void Missionary who was still standing there and was not about to leave, so he couldn't help but sternly said:

"Why are you still here? Do you have to ask the guards to give you a ride?"

"Wait first!"

Kassadin suddenly grabbed Holleritus.

"What's the matter? Do you have any trouble with this Ansair?"

"Festival..."

Kassadin looked at the old man whose skin was dry and ripe, dotted with inexplicable purple lines, and said almost gnashing his teeth:

"I swore that I would fight with all void creatures, including its believers...until death!"

(End of this chapter)