He Comes From the Void

Chapter 109: Commission

"He entrusted me to take his personal bodyguard team to find the heirloom Charikaer." Sivir leaned against the bar, picking his nails in his hand, shaking his head and making a tsk.

  

  'S expression showed extreme disdain: "Whose heirloom is, I don't know anything about it."

  

   This elder was also out of luck, and the vast crowd happened to meet the person who should not be deceived.

  

   Kahn couldn’t help but laugh: "Then have you accepted the commission?"

  

   "Of course I accepted, but this is my commission alone. They just need an experienced guide to help them avoid the tomb mechanism. No extra manpower is needed. You don't need to go."

  

   "Because a person is easy to control, in the plan of the elders, the moment you find Qarikar is your death date." Kai'Sa coldly face, this is the purpose of the personal bodyguard.

  

   "Then I'm welcome, I will solve them cleanly." Sivir's expression was plain, and a few mortals could not pose any threat to her.

  

   "What are you polite? That thing belongs to you in the first place."

  

   In fact, even if Sivir did not know the connection between him and Charikaer, he would have a strong possessiveness at the moment he got it, and would take the lead to kill the bodyguard in order to monopolize the magic weapon.

  

   She was born with this weapon, using the body of a mortal to take advantage of the gods, and easily smash a blood path in the ancient tomb.

  

   And now that she has the Void Skin Armor, she doesn't have to worry about Kane. It's just a matter of time before getting Qarikar.

  

   After sending Sivir away, Kahn suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.

  

   They have to wait for Sivir to come back to start the next step, and during this time it is best to do something to kill time.

  

   It is naturally impossible for a few people to accept commissions as mercenaries, so they started a life of monotonous meditation and training in the resident.

  

   One day when Kahn was meditating in the martial arts training ground, Kai'Sa walked in with a weird look.

  

   "Kahn, someone has come to send a request."

  

   "Just refuse it, we don't work as a mercenary." Kahn was taken aback, opened his eyes and said.

  

   "The identity of the client is unusual... you should take a look, I can't make the decision."

  

   The two came to the hall and found that the client was a group of children, and Kahn's expression became as weird as she was before.

  

   said that the children are not quite right, because these children are also more than ten years old, about the same age as Kahn Kasha. If this group of people are to be counted as children, then the two of them should also be counted.

  

   There is a small head among these children, a tall boy with a fierce appearance. He is quite bald at a young age, and his hair is draped in the back of his head, revealing a proud hairline.

  

   He is wearing a very spacious Noxian-style overcoat, high-quality fabrics, and a pair of iron scalp boots, which looks like a dude of a certain family.

  

   As soon as he saw that Kahn's appearance was not as mature as the previous Kai'Sa, he immediately put on an expression of impatientness.

  

   "Why are you still a child, there are no adults? I want to see your leader Zhai Haruo, I have a task to entrust him!"

  

   "Sorry, Zhai Haruo accepted other commissions and left Nashilami. Now our mercenary group no longer accepts any commissions, please go back."

  

   Kahn didn't want to cause trouble, so he politely refused.

  

But the other party didn’t want to hear him explain at all, so he sat down on a chair next to him, and shouted, “Why do you two servants of the mercenary group make the decision? I want to see someone who can take care of things. !"

  

   Seeing this rascal attitude of the other party, Kahn raised his palm.

  

   A ball of flame suddenly emerged from his palm, emitting a dangerous light, which was very conspicuous in the dim hall.

  

   "I said we won't accept commissions. Don't blame me for making troubles."

  

   He moved the flame forward, and the children immediately exclaimed.

  

   "Master!"

  

   "Don't! Don't do it!" The child suddenly changed his head, his eyes flashed with fear, and said very quickly: "I am Kesu Lance, and my dad is Governor Lanxi!"

  

   "The Governor?"

  

   Kahn and Kai'Sa looked at each other, and it took a while to realize that the governor of Noxus was the governor of Noxus stationed in Nashlame and the leader of the military forces in this area.

  

   Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him still has this kind of identity, Kahn leaned close with the flame, and looked at the boy carefully.

  

   The latter was so scared that he thought Kahn was going to do something to him, and his distorted face kept shrinking back under the light of the fire.

  

   After watching for a while, Kahn found that this kid did not look like a pure Shurima, but should be a hybrid of Shurima and Noxian, a product of political marriage.

  

"Are all half-bloods look so sorry..." Kane extinguished the flames and stood up, muttered, and then asked him: "For the Governor's sake, I can give you an open screen. What do you want to entrust? "

  

   The Governor's face really needs to be given, otherwise people will directly send troops to copy the station, and the trouble will only be greater than it is now.

  

   "I want you to help me find my place, from a short yodel!" Kesu cried, and the mere mention of the yodel made him furious.

  

   He was unwilling to talk about the detailed process because it made him feel humiliated, but from his vague and broken narration, we can know that the Yordle seemed to have done too much to him.

  

   "You are a mage, you have the ability to help me solve problems. Think about it, the money I paid will satisfy you."

  

   Kesu took out the gold coin and put it on the table, with a humble tone, giving enough respect to Kahn.

  

   The Noxus concept of respect for strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people~www.readwn.com~ This is why Kesu, even the son of the governor, must be respectful in front of Kahn.

  

   Kahn looked at the gold coins on the table. In fact, there were not many, only a few, but it was already a huge sum of money for a half-year-old kid like Kesu.

  

   And just to clean up one person, this money is already enough, and other mercenaries will not give up this easy extravagance.

  

   Kahn looked away from the gold coin, he felt Kai'Sa is looking at him.

  

   The word yodel made Kai'Sa feel confused. She looked at Kane, her eyes seemed to ask, "What is yodel? Can you eat it?"

  

   Kahn reached out and put his arm around Kai'Sa's neck, took her back away from Kesu and the others went to the corner to discuss the matter.

  

   And this intimate scene made Kesu's group of boys envied very much-you deserve to be Master Master, there is such a beautiful maid at a young age, I really want to learn some magic to show off in front of girls.

  

   On the other side, Kahn is explaining to Kai'Sa:

  

"Ka'Sa, in fact, there are not only humans in this world, but also Yordles and Vastals. Vastals have various animal characteristics, and the Yordals are generally short, simple and prominent. ."

  

   Seeing that Kai'Sa was still frowning, Kahn took her hand:

  

   "It's better to see if you say more, so let me take you to see what a real Yordle looks like."

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