I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Piltover is separated by a ship canal comparable to the Panama Canal. It is divided into north and south urban areas, connected by several bridges in the middle.

The place where I landed should be a small pier near the Sea of ​​Conquerors in the southern city.

Levi looked around and observed the situation. Someone was holding a long metal conduit to light up the street lamps on the street.

The shape has a strong gear and mechanical style. After the artistic street lamp is penetrated by the metal conduit, the glass lamp protected by the iron grid immediately lights up brightly, which is white to light yellow.

Looking at the burning light, it seems that it is not an electric light, but a kind of... chemical agent light?

Use chemicals instead of kerosene as a lighting tool, don't worry about the danger?

Like... radiation.Levi stared at the neatly arranged street lamps, he could feel the ominous energy emanating from the bright light, faint but clearly visible.

However, the gradually dimming sky made him stop observing, urging him to find a place to stay as soon as possible.

Where should I go?Li Weisi thought for a while, and decided to ask while walking.

Fortunately, or should I say that Mrs. Piltover was a well-meaning person, Levi's easily asked about the location of the hotel. He originally wanted to rent a room, but it was so late, it was obviously not suitable to rent a room now.

"On the right side of Clockwork Pedestrian Street...Turn left...Go straight to the end, then turn right." Li Weisi was carrying a suitcase while paying attention to the street sign, while chanting what he just said The kind lady told her the location of the hotel.

After Levi walked through another winding street, he looked up at the lingua franca on the block pointing sign: "Clockwork Pedestrian Street. It's on the right." He turned his head and looked at the street on the right.

It was a not-so-wide but very bustling street, and the road was about enough for two large carriages to drive side by side.

The roads are lined with well-decorated cafés, bistros and shops, as well as diners, and Piltover ladies in rich and colorful costumes roam the streets in company.

Levi's glanced at his serious and calm dress, which was not fancy, and thought to himself, it seemed that his double-breasted dress seemed to be a localized product of Piltover merchants in Demacia.

Good localization!

It was torture to put myself in those fancy Piltover clothes.Levi shook his head.

Tsk, bourgeois stench...I like it.He looked at the restaurant decorations that had some twentieth-century touches from his own world—of course, more parts were unfamiliar.

It can only be said to be specious, but compared to other places in this world, Piltover is undoubtedly the closest to hometown in style.

Li Weisi shook his cane, blended into the crowded crowd with a critical eye, and observed the pedestrian street.

Just as his attention was focused on the merchandise in the window, there was sudden commotion and scolding from the crowd in front of him.

What happened?

Le Weisi was puzzled, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a thin man in shabby clothes, with a faint metallic luster on his body, and dirty brass goggles stumbling over in front of him.

Although his steps were staggering, he ran surprisingly fast. As soon as Li Weisi's eyes fell on him, his whole body hit him like a large mouse.

Bang!

I am super!

Levi's for Piltover's good

Ji An let down his vigilance a little - in fact, he himself was not very good - he was staggered directly by the bump, he quickly stabilized his center of gravity, and subconsciously touched the wallet in his inner pocket.

broken!Thief!

Li Weisi's eyes were furious, and he gritted his teeth, "Get out of the way!"

He roared, and before the big mouse had completely closed its path from the crowd, he pulled his cane, then held it in the air like a javelin, aimed at his vest, and threw the cane directly as a weapon, black His cane shot away like a crossbow bolt with boundless anger - mental power can be used without being discovered, and the excuse can be superb combat skills.

Pong!

"what!"

The smooth bottom of the cane directly hit the metal disc of the big mouse's vest, and the powerful impact made him fly forward, rubbing against the cobblestone street for a while to slow down, during which time he struggled to get up and escape .

But he failed, and when he was finally about to shake off the kinetic energy brought by the heavy blow on his back, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his bloodshot, sickly yellow eyes.

"Mr. Big Mouse, you took something that didn't belong to you."

A beautiful woman's hand stretched out in front of him: "Give it back to me."

The surrounding Mrs. Piltover reacted belatedly to what had happened, and they all cheered for Levi.

"Well done sir! Those gutter rats like to get something for nothing!"

"Gutter rats should stay where rats should be, beat him up sir!"

"My God, he's so handsome!"

"Ionian, right? I've seen it occasionally before, but never this handsome one, he stole my heart, oh my god."

Li Weisi ignored the cheering crowd around him and stared at the Mr. Big Mouse in front of him—he seemed to be in a bad state.

A second later, Li Weisi heard a clear sound of metal pieces bouncing, like pulling out the latch of a grenade, and the leg of the big mouse in front of him made a sound almost like a power furnace.

It was only then that Levi discovered that his legs were all made of machinery, showing a steel-like depth. Under the broken cloth pants, he could see transmission devices such as pressure pumps and gears in the huge gap. .

Li Weisi raised his eyebrows slightly, put the tip of the cane on the neck of Mr. Mouse, and said in a cold voice, "Do you think you should run away first, or should I pierce your neck first? Don't think that you can't kill people without the tip of a gun." .”

"Another damned Picheng guy?!" He panted heavily, and gave the damned stranger a vicious look.

Li Weisi observed his appearance, the studded ears looked like they had been gnawed by mice, the veritable sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, the skin was sickly pale, and the purple veins under the neck were climbing up the head like a spider web .

Is this... a toxic side effect of Zaun's alchemy technology?Or the various infectious diseases in Zaun?

Li Weisi was thinking in his heart, and at the same time quietly moved away from him—the infectious disease brought by Zaun's alchemy technology can be said to be strange, and the gray fog can't isolate the disease.

"Take it." Mr. Big Mouse growled, and threw a wallet with a white surface outlined in gold wire. Levi took out the silk handkerchief that he had prepared a long time ago, and quickly received it in his hand.

So that person took advantage of Levi's distraction, like an old but extremely fast old car, savagely smashed past the people blocking the road, and fled.

After taking back the wallet that Lacus sewed for him, Levi wrapped it in a silk handkerchief and put it back in his inner pocket, without stopping him again.

There was a burst of pity around, not to blame Levi's.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect this mouse to have an augmentation body."

"It's rare to see a trench mouse whose legs can be replaced with an augmentation body. This should be a member of a gang or the alchemy baron."

Some people even came forward to comfort Li Weisi,

"Your skills are already very good, but those people have enhanced bodies, and native people are usually no match."

"Sir, would you like to go to the theater in the Painter's Playground to watch a play with us? Tonight there will be a touching "Romeo and Juliet Night."

Someone in the crowd reminded: "It's probably a subordinate of a big gang. It would be even worse if it was a baron of alchemy. Sir, you'd better get out of here quickly. If you offend a trench rat, it will attract a lot of other trench rats. "

Li Weisi politely thanked and declined one by one, picked up the suitcase in his hand, and said that he had just arrived in Piltover and needed to settle down first. Some women in the crowd wanted to stand up and say something.

At this moment, some Piltover guards wearing blue jacket uniforms, black leather shoes, checked trousers, blue training caps, and strangely shaped Hexguns in their hands chased after them. .

The one at the head is wearing a special outfit, with a blue top hat on his head, a strange mechanical gear structure on the right side, a blue dress uniform, and brown slim trousers on the pair of slender and healthy long legs. There are pockets that seem to be bullet belts tied here and there, and a pair of high-heeled shoes are under their feet.

This is a very attractive lady. Her pair of willow-leaf eyebrows does not look weak, but because of the thick and black neatness, it makes people feel that she is a capable person at a glance.

The azure blue eyes are like the blue of the sky, which can reflect people's hearts. When the eyelashes blink, there is a sultry wave.

Light, fair and delicate complexion, charming facial features, just a glimpse, can engrave an indelible imprint on people's hearts.

It was about a minute and a half since that Mr. Big Rat stole my wallet. The efficiency can be called low, and it is even more outrageous to catch people in high heels.

Levi's attention stayed on the lady with the sniper rifle for a while, commented in his heart, and then prepared to leave.

Of course he knew that it was Caitlin who came, but he was busy looking for a place to stay, not to mention the previous trip to Demacia made him understand a truth.

These heroes have no impression of themselves, so in a sense, they are familiar with themselves.

Of course, there is no need to deliberately avoid it. If there is an exchange, then get to know each other. If not, just take a look and say hello.

Levi is now very cautious about getting along with other women - after Lacus gave herself to him.

This is a love, and it is also a binding rope, but Li Weisi does not dislike it. A kite fighting in the sky always needs a kite string as an anchor.

And just when Li Weisi was about to leave, a capable but hard to hide crisp voice came from behind, like a ring pendant.

"Wait! You stop...the scruffy Mr. Ionia in the outdated black double-breasted suit and black top hat, please stand still!"

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PS:

Trouble, trouble, I wanted to take a nap for 10 to [-] minutes at [-] o'clock in the evening. I got up and finished typing the remaining [-] words, but I don't know who turned off my alarm clock (maybe I turned it off because I was sleepy.).

As a result, I fell asleep until one o'clock in the evening, feeling numb, so I continued to sleep after writing, and got up early tomorrow to type!

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Chapter 130 Chapter 2 Entering the Game (6000)

In the recent period of time, the hex workshops of the major families were stolen one after another. Although the suspects were basically caught and brought to justice, the stolen things could not be recovered, which made the Piltover guards very annoyed.

Fortunately, the stolen items are not some important Hextech, but basically some parts and their design drawings. Those stolen families also said that it is fine if they are caught, and they don't particularly care about the lost things.

Therefore, although the Piltover guards did not recover the stolen goods, the pressure from the victims was not as great as imagined.

After all, for these families, what is really important is the confidential Hex technology.

The things stolen in these dozens of cases were some screws, nuts, or some valves, parts of pressure pumps, and design drawings of mechanical devices.

It's not something important - all major families have these things, and they are similar.

Except for the different standards, the design is basically the same. For the families of Piltover, it is a bad street thing, and only those in Zaun covet it.

Of course, not caring does not mean giving up the pursuit.

Those families basically guessed that some alchemy barons might have done it, so their attitude towards these cases is to support the Piltover guards to continue to investigate, but they don't pay much attention to the stolen things.

What they want is definite evidence pointing to a certain alchemy baron, and what they want is a reason to attack.

If it is really found out which alchemy baron wrote it, it can be justified to knock a large sum of money from those alchemy barons on the grounds of breaking the law and the two-city agreement.