I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

He successfully transferred from a precarious street kid to a peripheral member of the Black Shark Gang-commonly known as Minions.

But for the street kid who was born as an orphan, this is something worth celebrating. At least he has some value to be used, which can be exchanged for some opportunities to enjoy himself.

In the noisy environment, Frieders stood in the crowd with a glass of cloudy wine mixed with a little bit of shimmer, watching the game that was going on on one of the tables - the rat fight.

This is one of Zaun's gambling methods, putting the mutant mice in the trench into a cage to catch them and fight each other.

These mutated mice were as big as a puppy, and they fought extremely cruelly, frequently biting off each other's brains.

And there are many ways to bet, so this rather exciting game was quickly loved by the people of Zaun, becoming the second only to boxing games in gambling.

"Flaides, I can't imagine that you handed that chick to the boss without touching it. I thought you would at least try it before then." A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shook his crotch, showing a wretched look expression.

"I'd like to fuck her first, Wright. You know, it took me two years to get her."

Frieders curled his lips, and his thick lips took a sip of the cloudy wine: "But Cade said you can't touch a single hair of that girl."

Wright shrugged: "Why? Could it be that the boss wants it"

"Fart." Frieders roared, and he poured himself a large glass of wine: "It is said that some customers want the goods."

"I know those shiny Piltovers who come to Zaun a lot to buy some nice little piggies, and they play a lot more. Hey, Piltover is as dirty as Zaun, if you ask me."

"It's different, those people bought her."

"You mean—"

"—That's right, only the mage's gang."

"Hey, why can't I meet such a magical Miss Picheng? These freaks may exchange a lot of money. It is said that one can be exchanged for ten gold seas, but that is ten gold seas! To be honest, you get it from the boss. How much is the reward?"

Frieders grinned, his white teeth were very obvious under the dark skin, he chuckled and didn't answer.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became clamorous, the rat fighting competition reached its peak, and the two mutant rats on the stage bit each other.

He quickly took out a handful of copper rings and threw them to the dealer: "Buy an ear to win."

"Fladders!"

At this moment, he heard someone calling himself behind him, turned around and saw that it was Nick.

"Nick! Wait, the game will be over soon!" Frieders was still thinking about collecting some money from the dealer, and Nick anxiously pulled him away from the crowd.

"What are you doing!" Frieders shook Nick's hand angrily, and wanted to sneak into the crowd to see the result of the game.

"They're here!" Nick said anxiously, pulling him.

Frieders was stunned when he heard this, thinking it was his former enemy or someone else, so he suppressed the gambling addiction in his heart, turned around and asked, "Who called? How many people?"

Frydes was about to say something when he suddenly noticed Nick pointing behind him, stunned. He subconsciously turned around and saw a gray figure.

This is a person whose whole body is wrapped in a gray robe with a hood. He is tall, about 1.8 meters.

"You know him?" Frieders turned his face slightly to Nick.

Nick didn't answer him, just stared and said nothing.

While Frydes was wondering, the mysterious man spoke.

His voice was majestic and solemn, without a trace of warmth, he just said: "Flaides?"

Frydes raised his eyebrows and saw the unfriendly look of the visitor, grinned: "Find faults?" His hand reached for the dagger pinned to his waist.

"In other words." The gray-robed man chuckled, "Such a last word is too rash, isn't it?"

"Shall I change you—" Frieders grimaced, saliva splashed from his thick lips, and he took out his dagger and stabbed at Levi's, before finishing his sentence.

The next moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded.

In his astonished expression, a billiard table flew out of nowhere

Get up and hit him.

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PS:

I want to finish writing this little plot directly, but last night I suffered from the syndrome of not wanting to code, and painfully finished 4K coding——for specific feelings, you can refer to the feeling of not wanting to do summer homework when I was a child.

In the past two days, let's pretend a little first, and the big plot will follow.

It’s been almost a week since 6k, the skills are overheated and need to be cooled down, today the 4K is guaranteed, and I don’t have the face to ask for tickets.

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Summary:

"I have my first apprentice, Seti, who refines form and meaning!"

"You are bald."

"I have a second disciple, Wei, who can shake mountains with his fists!"

"You are bald."

"I have a close friend, Li Qing, who is a divine dragon."

"You are bald."

"I can carry a tripod with strength, my eyes can catch my soul, I know a little about swords, I have a good fist and foot, the lake of my soul is a thousand feet deep, and my skills are so superb that I can fear God!"

"You are bald."

"Aatrox, you should die!!!" Chu Ci roared angrily.

Title:

Chapter 166 Chapter 35 The Light of Shurima

Frydes was horrified to see a pool table being thrown at him.

"Damn, who is he? I don't remember offending this kind of person!" Frieders opened his mouth slightly, revealing the row of white teeth, and through the dark complexion, the pair of vicious eyes were rounded.

Although the incident happened suddenly, Frydes, who used to be a street kid, was a talent for escaping and judging the situation. After seeing this scene, he immediately stopped fighting.

Frydes knew he was no match—but in Zaun, brains were always better than brute force.

Frydes stared closely at the billiard table in the air. The two-three-meter-long and one-two-meter-wide solid wood billiard table was about to hit his head with the sound of the wind.

If the blow was real, even Frydes, who can be called tough, would at least have a cracked skull and be seriously injured.

And the next second, when they are about to touch,

It's now!Frydes saw the timing, flexibly lowered his body and wanted to get under the pool table that was smashed, trying to avoid the pool table that was smashed.

After his head slipped through the gap under the table, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Frydes glanced at the surprised crowd around him, and glanced at the gloomy tavern owner and thugs, thinking about the escape route and sneering.

If a Picheng guy dares to cause trouble in Zaan, so what if he can fight?

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, his ending can be imagined, he was severely beaten and then robbed of all valuables, and finally sold to an alchemy shop as a test product, or sent to those alchemy barons The factory worked as a coolie to death.

Bang!

Just as he was thinking about how to take revenge, Frieders suddenly turned pale. He suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a screeching elevator on his back, and his internal organs were displaced.The severe pain caused his face to overflow with bead-sized beads of sweat, and he vaguely heard a click, as if something had broken.

"puff!"

Afterwards, this huge force directly pushed him down on the dirty bar floor, his chest seemed to be sunken, and he felt his ribs screaming in pain, breaking with a crisp sound.

Frieders couldn't even scream, his staring eyes were bloodshot, and his thick lips with studs were slightly opened, exhaling warm and humid air.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the billiard table lost its strength and toppled under the action of gravity, pressing his whole body underneath, only the part above his chest was exposed.

Frieders didn't know what happened, he just felt maddened with pain all over his body, and he was full of questions—didn't I hide?

He didn't know why, but Nick, the bar patrons, the boss, and the thugs at the side saw it clearly.

They saw Frieders take out a dagger and stab the man in gray. The next moment, a solid wood pool table a few meters away seemed to be lifted up by an invisible strongman and smashed towards Freddie.

He dodges, but the pool table defies force, stops in mid-air and slams straight down toward Frydes.

This kind of fight happened in bars from time to time. Although the current fight was a bit different, it was probably controlled by the person using some kind of steel wire or other mechanisms.

This kind of bluffing tricks is very crude in Zaan. Some people can use magical abilities that are almost legendary, but they are actually realized with some strange props. This kind of whimsy is blooming everywhere in Zaan .

But the essence is the same, the people around are not so surprised, they just gather around to watch the fun, but the boss has to stand up for his own bar.

He came out from the bar and walked towards Levi.

"Hey, buddy, I'm the owner of this bar, Meg. You may have forgotten one thing, you can't damage the items in the bar in a fight, otherwise you have to pay according to the price." The owner and his thugs surrounded him.

The barkeeper is a strong man, even stronger than some of his thugs.

He shaved his head, wore a leather jacket, spread tattoos

The patterns crawled over the exposed two pairs of muscular arms, with copper knuckles on their hands, and they didn't look angry, but there was no kindness hidden in those green triangular eyes.

Levi's ignored him, walked up to Frydes, and looked down at him: "Where is Miss Charing, you have three chances to say something."

In fact, he arrived earlier than Nick, and he probably understood where he was when he watched Nick scurry through many blocks and then went straight from the street to the bar at the end.

His spirit body has been outputting power to maintain the curtain blade's shadow curtain, so no one noticed that Levi had entered the tavern.

I don't know if it was luck or retribution, Levi entered the tavern and was about to look for it, when he heard someone laughing and shouting in the noisy environment: "Flaides, I can't imagine you didn't touch that chick. …”

The voice was very close, and Li Weisi found the two people who were talking in an instant, and he stood beside them and listened quietly.

It is confirmed that one of the people in the chat is the Frydes mentioned by Orianna, it is confirmed that he is indeed the direct murderer of Miss Charlene's disappearance, and it is confirmed that the missing persons cases in Piltover in recent years are indeed directly related to Zaun .

So very sensibly sentenced Frieders to death in his heart.

Levi's had already witnessed the distortion of human nature, so he understood that even being as kind as Miss Charing could not make this damn Frydes feel any remorse. He didn't feel any guilt and would continue to do so.

Until one day he was beaten to death like a wild dog in the melee of Zaun gangs, or he was slowly eroded by the haze of Zaun and died of illness.