I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Abigail nodded slightly: "Yes, Camille." She heard Camille's implication, and understood that she should seize this opportunity.

She quickly took out a design drawing from the safe under the workbench and handed it to Camille.

"Research is important, but your body does not allow you to be so willful, Gail, you are more fragile than Stevan when you were young."

Camille asked and took the blueprint from Abigail's hand. She looked at it for a while, then looked up at Abigail: "A non-Hex technology invention?"

After a while, she looked down again, frowned slightly and thought about it for two seconds, then raised her eyebrows and changed her words: "An invention that changes the way people travel is simple but important."

At this time, Camille noticed the slightly sketchy picture drawn with a pen on the top. She showed a thoughtful expression, put down the design drawing, and asked casually, "You made it?"

"No, it's another person." Abigail shook her head and explained softly.

"He chose to cooperate with me because I could make him trust me. He came up with an idea, but without precise data and detailed structure, he only provided a schematic diagram and principle, and I helped him improve and implement it."

"To make Gail so respectful to you..."

When Camille heard this, she seemed to remember something, and her beautiful face frozen in time showed a look of nostalgia.

It only lasted half a second, she came back to her senses, looked at Abigail and said with certainty: "He must be a brilliant scientist."

"Yes, he has a genius-like thinking that I don't have. Compared with him, I can only be regarded as a Hextech craftsman." Abigail murmured with some depression.

Then, she looked at Camille, a legendary figure who was not affected by time, who was sitting in a chair and listening quietly.

"He's got more designs, some of them even great, and none of them have been made public. He's new to Piltover, he doesn't have family sponsorship, and he doesn't trust Mrs. Piltover."

"Except for me." She emphasized that most of the qualified Hextech technicians had the ability to make a finished product according to a rough design, but none that Watson trusted.

Being able to gain his trust, this is one's own value.

A scientist with a creative mind.Camille unconsciously touched the winch beside her leg, she knew what value such a scientist could bring.

"Next time, I hope you can invite him to your house as a guest. I want to meet him." She stood up and walked outside the workshop.

Abigail froze for a moment, then hurriedly asked: "Then my matter—"

"Your value temporarily exceeds the value of marriage, but only temporarily, I'll tell you from your grandfather, you just need to bring the person to me." Camille walked gracefully with a voice.

"What if he doesn't want to? I have to respect his ideas." Abigail knew very well what kind of resentment would be incurred if she made her own way, and she couldn't bear the price of losing Watson now.

Camille stopped, turned her face slightly, and smiled: "This is something you need to consider, my lovely grandniece. I guess he is not only an excellent scientist, but also an excellent man, right? "

Abigail was stunned for a while when he heard this, and then frowned slightly: "I don't have that kind of thought, I just met him."

Maybe I have some good feelings in my heart, but it is also based on my eyes. In my current situation, I don't have the time to think about other things, and I don't know him at all.Abigail thought silently.

In fact, she has been avoiding thinking about getting along with others since the past few years-because of her congenital handicap.

Even though Abigail can control her emotions very well, as Camille said, suitable words are better than sharp knives, and her heart has already been riddled with so many bad words.

Moreover, in her opinion, Li Weisi was a little too perfect, he was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, Abigail was a little afraid to get close, for fear that he would be burned all over by the scorching light.

"Oh, little girl, I came from your age, you have to value yourself first, otherwise others will think you are worthless."

"Besides, the span of time can't represent anything. Sometimes, a moment is eternity."

Camille chuckled and disappeared from Abigail's sight.

Abigail sipped

He pursed his lips, sat in the wheelchair in silence for a while, and took a look at the design drawings in his hand. The face of that young man slowly appeared in his mind.

When Camille didn't say anything before, Abigail just thought it would be lucky enough to be his partner, but now...

There was a slight ripple in the girl's peaceful heart.

Will he accept a cripple?

As soon as this thought came up, it grew like a weed and filled all the thoughts in an instant. The girl thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer.

It was only later that she realized what she was doing. She looked around and found no one else. She was slightly relieved, and a blush crept up on her calm face.

She spat lightly, she just met her, Abigail, what are you thinking!

After a while,

Well, we can be friends first.

Abigail calmed down, and thought seriously, about the relationship between the two of them, let alone other messy things, in short, we must take a long-term view and consider the future.

After all, the most effective way to keep a person by your side is affection.

friendship?or love?Abigail frowned slightly, showing a lovely distressed expression, no matter what kind of emotion she was unfamiliar with.

As for the possibility that Watson will leave him?Abigail tightened her cherry-colored thin lips, and narrowed her ruby ​​eyes slightly.

This kind of thing can never happen.

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Chapter 150 Chapter 20 Future Keeper, Jess (5500)

219 Baker Street,

"Ah?" Levi was a little surprised when he heard Caitlin's words.

Even though I've only known Kaitlyn for a few days, even if we're ordinary friends, I haven't known each other for a few days, so I can take it home with confidence, right?

Is Caitlin so big-hearted?

I'm super, I can't say it, Piltover cakes are well-deserved.

Of course, what you think in your heart is one thing, but Li Weisi accepted this feeling.

Because of his cautious temperament, he doesn't give friendship easily, but if he is treated with sincerity, he will reciprocate.

"Ah what? Didn't you ask me to find a safe place for you? Kid, don't you think my house is not safe enough?" Caitlin stood up and said casually. She began to check whether her disguise was still intact.

"No, I mean, we just met, and you trust me so much?"

Levi explained that he really couldn't figure it out. If he were Caitlin, he would definitely not bring home someone who had just met him for a few days and possessed uncontrollable power. That would be too dangerous.

"Don't forget, I used to be a detective. If nothing else, I still have a bit of a good eye. My intuition tells me that you will not betray my trust."

Caitlin explained it righteously, and then saw Levi's disbelief, and a smile seemed to overflow from his light blue eyes, she knew that she couldn't fool him, so she told the truth.

"Don't think too much, I often take prisoners home because of the haze on the way to work. The Gilpara family is also semi-public, and many people visit every day. Strange apprentices submit funding applications, Partner access, etc., the security level is far beyond your imagination."

"The main reason is that I may need your help in the future, Mr. Detective. So let you owe me a favor in advance."

Caitlin blinked, then turned around and went to the coat rack to take back her medium top hat, "Let's go, I'll show you the way."

In fact, Caitlin herself felt a little ashamed of Levi's. On the one hand, she used him as bait to catch those Zaun thieves without his knowledge.

She also felt that this was not good, and it seriously violated the professional ethics of being a guard of Piltover. At that time, she only thought of arresting people, and then she began to regret it afterwards - if something happened to Watson, she would not be able to forgive herself.

At the same time, she also comforted herself subconsciously in her heart. Strictly speaking, she was not actually taking advantage of him.

At that time, the design blueprint was already on him, but he didn't fulfill his duty as a policeman to remind him, but chose to hide in the dark and wait for a rabbit, and he didn't take the initiative to use it.

But even with such thoughts, Caitlin still inevitably felt a little guilty when facing Levi's.

Later, I also asked his subordinates to be merciful and hand over the man to the police, and promised loudly that he would be notified as soon as the prisoner had any news, but the prisoner was silenced that night before he asked anything.

So when Levi said he needed a safe place, Caitlin immediately thought of her own home.

On the one hand, it was to alleviate some of the guilt in my heart, and on the other hand, it was indeed because Li Weisi's ability seemed to be able to catch those Zaun people by surprise.

She had an inexplicable intuition that there would be a major breakthrough in the recent serial theft cases.

Of course, there are also some reasons. After establishing a good relationship in this way, you will be more confident in asking him for help when you encounter difficulties in the future.

Although Caitlin herself is fundamentally different from those in the upper class of Piltover, growing up in that environment, she does have her own way of dealing with interpersonal relationships.

"......it is good."

This reason is quite reasonable. I almost forgot that Caitlin's family occupies a seat in the Piltover Council of Seven. Naturally, such a huge family has the confidence to pay some risks to win the friendship of a mage.

Maybe I think too highly of myself. These big families in Piltover do business all over the world. Who hasn't seen it?

Even the savages of the Freljord can get along with them, and the war madmen of Noxus dare to do business. Maybe they all employ mages themselves.

In their eyes, a mage might really be nothing.

Levi nodded. He got up and went upstairs to the bedroom to choose a new double-breasted dress. The previous one was lent to Abigail, and then he took out the imitation curtain belt from the suitcase. .

Thanks to Black Rose, I really like this stealth dagger. It is not as fancy as magic but very easy to use.

Li Weisi thought in his heart that he could buy a hidden scabbard in the future.

After everything was ready, Caitlin was about to open the door, she paused, then turned her head and said, "Those people may be watching you now, you'd better think of a way to reach my house secretly."

Secret arrival?I'm very good at this.Li Weisi frowned slightly, showing a nice smile: "Don't worry, I have a way of movement that will never be discovered by others."

How to find out when walking in the astral world?Tracking from the astral?

Jie Jie Jie.

Afterwards, the two went out. They were not in a hurry anyway. They had a fairly hearty breakfast on Baker Street first, and then went straight to the North City.

About four and ten minutes later, Li Weisi came to Unknowable Square again. The two walked through the bustling crowd. A busy postman with a satchel on his back accidentally bumped into him. Levi dodged flexibly and supported the postman who lost his balance .

She didn't intend to stay, and hurriedly said thank you, and at the same time ran towards the outside of the square, but for a short moment, she still had a moment to see the person who helped her.

She was stunned, then grabbed Li Weisi's hand and kissed it fiercely, shouting excitedly to continue her work.

"Hmm, it's very welcome." Kaitlyn rolled her eyes, and raised the collar of the somewhat greasy and dirty coat.

"Please don't be joking, this kind of thing often bothers me." Li Weisi was a little speechless, walking on the square, even a woman would rub against him.