I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

He checked the mysterious runes on the window sills and gates in the house, and after finding nothing missing, he stepped into the star realm.

In order to save mental power, he didn't use the astral walk continuously - Baker Street is a bit too far away from the Gilaman family in the northern city, and it would be too extravagant to use the astral walk all the time.

Levi first came to the edge of the Evolution Bridge on the north side of the unknown square through the astral world, and threw a copper ring on the statue collecting money on the pier of the bridge—no one noticed the copper ring that suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Then he strolled across the bridge, and after passing two blocks, he came across a cab parked on the side of the street, and the coachman was dozing in the high private seat.

Why are you dozing off so early in the morning?

Li Weisi directly boarded the carriage, lifted the effect of the shadow curtain, and knocked on the wall of the carriage: "Go to the city of Lanxun Manor."

The location of the Gilaman family is the urban area where the upper-class families of Piltover gather. It is called Blue Smoked Manor—of course it is not really a manor, it is simply the name of that urban area.

The main homes of almost all the upper-class families of Piltover are located in the city of Lanxun Manor, located in the middle of the northern part of Piltover, where the status is equivalent to that of the Queen's District in the Xiongdu of Demacia.

The coachman in a black dress and a black cotton top hat was shocked,

I squinted for ten seconds and there are customers?

With this in mind, he opened his eyes and lowered his head to look through the glass of the carriage, and he found a very handsome Ionian gentleman sitting in it, and the gentleman nodded slightly to himself after his eyes met.

"Good morning, first

born.It looks like the weather will be fine today. The coachman greeted with a smile, and at the same time picked up the reins that had fallen aside.

Levi's glanced at the sky above Piltover through the glass, and the dark clouds that had been floating all night began to slowly dissipate at some point.

At this time, there were only a few gray clouds that looked like flocks and changed into various shapes in the sky. The morning glow was dazzling, and the whole Piltover was glowing with golden light.

Li Weisi nodded slightly: "It's probably sunny."

The carriage moved quickly, much faster than usual, and it only took about an hour and a half to arrive at the street of Lanxun Manor.

Li Weisi didn't wait until the coachman drove the carriage into the city. He got out of the carriage when he first entered Lanxun Manor, paid the fare and turned into an inconspicuous alley corner.

He dived again into the Veil of Shadows, and when he could see the golden roof of Gilaman's house, he entered the Astral Plane.

Around nine thirty,

Levi looked at Caitlin who was sitting in the same position in the guest room yesterday, met those clear light blue eyes, and said with a smile: "Good morning, Caitlin, the weather looks good today, suitable for traveling. "

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At the same time, Border Market, Patio Square,

The first hex pressure lifts were running again after a twelve o'clock shutdown last night—Zuan doesn't care about the eight-hour workday.

In fact, if it weren’t for the Piltover Human Rights Association’s strong protest against the excessive working hours in Zaun, and the Machinery Association’s protest against the safety hazard of the pressure lift from Zaun to Piltover, these alchemy barons, businessmen, factory owners, etc. in Zaun would The upper-class Zaunites wish the hex-lifts could operate 24 hours a day.

How can it be like this now, shutting down after twelve o'clock every day for inspection and maintenance, and then starting operation at nine o'clock the next day?

After the Hex pressure lift started operating, the courtyard square quickly became crowded, and the first batch of passengers began to check tickets. Dr. Chalin, who was neatly dressed and carrying a suspected medical suitcase, was the first to check tickets.

"Doctor Charin, the weather is fine today. Do you want to go to Zuan for a free clinic?" The conductor said hello to Dr. Charin, who may not be there for a few days.

He is from Zaun, and his young daughter was cured by this doctor for free, so he has full respect for Dr. Piltover, who has been going to Zaun for free for many years.

"Ah."

Dr. Chalin heard the conductor speak and looked up.

He is currently wearing a brown coat, a brown sweater and a vest shirt inside, and a medium top hat on his head. His face is a little sluggish, but his expression is extremely excited. Behind the golden-rimmed eyes, there is a terrifying look in the sharp and rational brown-green eyes. Light.

The conductor took the silver wheel with a smile while tearing off the corner of the ticket, and then handed the ticket back to Dr. Chalin. He looked up at this venerable man, and was about to say blessings, but was caught by the face of Dr. Chalin. Startled.

I saw that the polite and gentle doctor in the past has now become like a nervous murderer.

"Are you... all right?"

The conductor asked with some concern, and then noticed Dr. Chalin's face, and his expression became serious: "I must remind you, Dr. Chalin. Without a breathing filter device, the air in Zaun will damage your lungs."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a day, it won't affect much."

Dr. Chalin lowered his eyes, smiled lightly and waved his hands, pointing to the cockpit of the Hex pressurized transport aircraft: "I'm leaving, I hope the gears will turn clockwise."

"May the smog not come to your house, sir."

The conductor saw that Dr. Chalin had no intention of talking, so he could only say goodbye with a smile, but he felt a little strange in his heart, feeling that there was something missing from Dr. Chalin today.

He continued to check tickets. After the doctor boarded the cockpit of the Hex pressure elevator, the conductor happened to see a gentleman passing by with his daughter Piltover, and suddenly turned to look at the huge cockpit behind him.

He stared at the glass shell of the cockpit, thinking about what Dr. Charing was missing—the kind and quiet Miss Charing from the past didn't follow.

are you sick?

He guessed, touched the blue bird amulet that his daughter had carved for him in his pocket, and prayed sincerely to Janna in his heart.

"I wish this kind and blessed lady good health." He continued with his work.

The piercing siren of the Hex pressure elevator came, followed by the dull buzzing during operation. The sound gradually became stronger, like the roar of an angry giant.

A pungent wind blows from the patio, and gray exhaust gas is sprayed out from the exhaust pipe at the same time. Both the wind and the exhaust gas rise to the gradually indigo sky, and the rising sun casts precious golden brilliance on people.

The air became fresh, so more than one pedestrian stopped and looked up at the sky, smiling and saying, "It's such a nice weather."

The conductor stroked the blue bird talisman and murmured with a smile, "It's such a nice weather."

On such an ordinary, pleasant morning,

Zaun welcomes an angry father.

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exhalation station, gray glass block, black shark gang,

"Mr. K, is this your preparation?" Maruno Kei sat on his knees and looked at the men in black robes in front of him, a little disappointed.

He heard this mysterious spell caster named Mr. K vowed to kill that powerful caster yesterday.

Lawyer, it turned out that only a few people were brought this morning...

Kei Maruno thought again of the beam of light that pierced the sky last night, compared with the ordinary looks in black robes in front of him, he was a little confused.

Mr. K chuckled: "Our role is just a fog."

"What do you mean?" Maruno Kei frowned, with a bad feeling, I want you to fight that person, but now you tell me that you are just a cover?

Then who will fight him?

me?

"Most casters' bodies are very fragile."

Mr. K said affirmatively in a tone that understands the king: "Don't think that we can easily release terrifying magic, but except for some special spellcasters, most mages are no different from ordinary people-I mean physical strength."

Maruno Kei raised his brows slightly, his sinister brown-black eyes showed a thoughtful look: "You mean—"

"They can be shot with bows and arrows, but they can also be killed with carbines." Mr. K folded his hands, and the jeweled rings gleamed.

"I don't have the confidence to defeat him magically, but fortunately, I don't have to defeat him magically. As long as we come out and fight him, find a good player to give him a few shots while he let down his guard against you , and the matter is settled."

"Why do you think he will let our guard down?" Maruno Kei asked with some doubts.

Mr. K smiled: "When a heavily armed Noxus general appears in front of your eyes, will you care about the thin little slave behind him?"

He sighed, and said with some insight: "Remember, spellcasters are mostly conceited. This is also the root cause of the downfall of many mages. Arrogance is their biggest enemy."

Although he was dissatisfied with being described as a small slave, Maruno Kei was satisfied with this answer, and felt that what Mr. K said was very reasonable.

"Okay, I'll go out and make arrangements."

Maruno Kei stood up and was about to go out when he suddenly thought of a question, turned around and bowed halfway, and asked earnestly: "Oh, by the way, Mr. K, Miss Charing, you don't care if she is perfect or not, do you? "

Mr. K was stunned when he heard this, he thought that Livonne Charlene had already been killed by something, and he was a little annoyed that these Zaun gangs were not particular, and dared to move the goods casually?

But now it seems that the deal is done, so I have to wave my hand: "As long as you don't get hurt."

Anyway, they are just some materials, as long as the magic talent is not affected.

"I understand, Mr. K."

Kei Maruno bowed happily, stood up and walked out of the room, summoned the two Ionian warriors in samurai costumes, and asked them to find a hired gun within 10 minutes.

Feeling that Mr. K's words were reasonable did not affect his search for a gunman who had nothing to do with the Black Shark Gang.

At that time, even if you miss, you can push it to these mages.

At the same time, he also asked his subordinates not to harm that Miss Livonne Charling before killing that person today.

This is really to blame that Miss Charin is too beautiful, weak and quiet, completely in line with the XP of the Ionians, even Kei Maruno couldn't help but think of her many times.

However, considering that this is a product to be sold to Mr. K, Kei Maruno is not easy to do it. Who knows if Mr. K has any request in this regard?

Kei Maruno knew that this Mr. K was a major client of his lord, Takeda Saito, and if this Mr. K hadn't insisted on coming to his place to inspect the goods in person, he would not have seen it.

So in order to be safe, he endured it all the time, and didn't remember to ask this question until today when the delivery was about to be delivered - if he didn't care, then he could just vent his anger, that girl in Picheng was comparable to the village chief's daughter Shuiling back then.

If it doesn't work, then it doesn't matter. This is the reason why it is said that there are dates and no dates.

As for the possibility of offending this Mr. K and allowing him to put eye drops on himself in front of his lord, Kei Marano never cared about it—it is well known that Takeda Saito lacks Ionians under his command.

Therefore, Maruno Kei, who is an Ionian, is not worried about how severely he will be punished, at most a small punishment.

Being able to see such a high-quality Piltover chick—it is said that her father is an elite graduate of Piltover Clock University School of Medicine, and belongs to the upper-middle-class society.

No loss!

As for the possibility that Takeda Saito may give up reusing himself, Maruno Kei is still not worried.

He himself knew that his strength could at most reach the level of the leader of a small gang, and unless he obtained the Ionian secret martial arts, he would not be able to take on a more important position.

It's good to do some small business like now, buying and selling addictive drugs, population, etc., and you can occasionally get to Miss Piltover.

Maruno Kei felt that it was perfect to live his life comfortably like this.

He returned to the room, in a good mood, and began to take out his own tea set and the long-preserved Ionian spirit tea brought from Ionia, and showed his 'elegant' tea art with Mr. K and his party.

"Mr. K, this is the spiritual tea of ​​Ionia. It is said that the masters of Wuji, Balance and other sects usually use it to stabilize the spirit and achieve the realm of harmony between man and nature. Please taste it."

Kei Maruno said courteously, and he took the initiative to put the tea set in front of Mr. K.

Mr. K nodded slightly, picked up the teacup and wanted to taste it.

When he used to be a guest at Takeda Saito's