I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Therefore, the first thing Levi thought of was that the design blueprint was found on him - after all, it was originally a thing of the Philos family, and it was Abigail's work.

But looking back, if he was really found out, he would probably be woken up by the sharp leg blade on his neck while he was asleep one day, instead of sitting in the library and communicating with the beautiful girl like now.

Is it because of the bike?

Levi frowned and thought that although the business prospects of bicycles are good, the influence is actually the same, and he still has a very ideal estimate of the impact of bicycles.

Perhaps it is a pretty good mechanical creation for the middle and lower classes of Piltover, but in the eyes of the upper class of Piltover, it is just an extra means of transportation for the poor, and the visual effect is far inferior to an exquisite hex Technology Products.

From the perspective of those business families in Piltover, there is a high probability that they will see all the huge profit margins of bicycles-but the key is that Camille is just a spy, not a business master.

When the Blue Star bicycle was invented, there were not many investors who could see its prospects.

Then Levi thought of Camille's influence on the Philos family's affairs and the Piltover family's habit of absorbing technology workers...

Could it be that he fell in love with himself and wanted to ask himself to be a craftsman of the Philos family?

Li Weisi felt that this possibility was relatively high, and he thought helplessly, that was really a mistake, without Abigail, I would be just a waste who was full of ready-made creations but couldn't make any of them.

Abigail saw that Levi's had been meditating and not speaking, the slender hands that were so white that the veins could be seen were tightly grasping the blanket covering his legs, his head was slightly lowered, and his white teeth were biting his small mouth.

"She's my aunt. If you can't, I can help you refuse." Abigail said softly, her tone was still ethereal and ethereal, but there was a hint of uneasiness inexplicably.

Reject?

That's not necessary.Thinking to himself, Li Weisi asked, "Time and place?"

For me, there is no harm in seeing Camille. She is just a modified person who has been transformed by Hex technology. Although she can stimulate the magic of Hex crystal, she has some special abilities.

But she is still a mortal in essence, and it is impossible for her to see that she is a spellcaster.

Therefore, I went to meet her as a scholar, detective, explorer, and even Abigail's partner.

If we can establish a relationship with this agent who is familiar with the Twin Cities

These contacts will also help some of my future actions.

Abigail raised her head abruptly, her eyes, which seemed to be as calm as a lake forever, shone with astonishment, her cherry lips parted slightly, and her white teeth were faintly visible.

Did he agree to meet Camille?

She was stunned for a while without speaking, and her calm mood was turbulent. What would happen when the two most important people to her met?

One is the elder who loves him the most, and the other is the only friend and reliable partner.

It's just that Camille's character is so strong. Although Watson looks gentle, he is also a very assertive person...

The two of them may have some conflicts.

Of course, Abigail is more thinking that if Camille can help herself and Watson achieve greater technological achievements, can she win the autonomy of marriage?

"Didn't you say that your aunt, Ms. Camille Fellowes, wants to see me? I agree, Abigail. Now you should tell me the time and place of the meeting." Levi said.

Abigail's small flat chest undulated slightly, temporarily put away all kinds of thoughts, and gently touched her head.

"Every Wednesday at two o'clock in the afternoon, she will come back to my workshop for a cup of afternoon tea, which is tomorrow. If possible, I will wait for you in the library at twelve o'clock tomorrow morning. The meeting place is at my workshop. Square," she said.

I don't seem to have anything to do tomorrow, the workshop is also a public place for work, and it's not bad as a meeting place.Li Weisi thought for a second, and agreed: "Okay."

He didn't know now that Abigail's workshop was in her own garden cottage.

Abigail thought about it, but still felt that she should be vaccinated first, so as not to cause conflicts due to Camille's strong words and actions.

"Watson, if Camille says something you don't want to do or says something bad, please don't get angry." She said softly.

As a life mentor, she will naturally be very strong in speaking and doing things, but with Camille's style of acting, there is a high probability that she will not be rude. She is the kind of killer who kills the enemy gracefully, and she is also a nobleman in etiquette.

Most importantly, Camille is a smart person, and he has the corresponding chips and hole cards, so he should be able to negotiate.

Levi was very clear about this, he nodded: "Don't worry, I have dealt with more difficult nobles in Demacia."

"Hmm." Abigail responded softly, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look down at the new issue of the paper written by Professor Heimerdinger in her hand.

But she couldn't see it, Abigail frowned slightly, her butterfly-like eyelashes lifted slightly, her clear and crystal eyes stared at the young man opposite, and his face was reflected in the red pupils.

"Anything else?"

When Levi's suspicious eyes came, she looked away very naturally, and turned her eyes to the world outside the glass curtain wall.

It was only less than two o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky outside the window was as dark as seven or eight o'clock in the evening. You could see the big raindrops hitting the glass curtain wall beside the corridor on the top of the library, making a tick-tock sound. the sound of.

The striped flags hanging on the roofs of some buildings fluttered and danced, like the spherical rituals of works of art slowly turning, and the alchemy street lamps lit up one by one like fireflies.

Farther away, the huge sea gate named Sun Gate slowly closed.

Like the performance of the rain, melodious and crisp ding-dong bells sounded from the centuries-old clock tower of the Clock Academy, and people on the street shouted to run to avoid the rain.

Soon, the torrential rain poured down, Piltover seemed to be covered with a layer of frosted glass made of rain curtains, and became hazy, the sound of clattering filled Abigail's ears, and the world seemed to be overwhelmed by the roar of the storm. deterrence.

There is a terrifying roar from nature in her ears, and the city drowning in the sea like an influx in her eyes. Abigail feels a little bored, and looks back, and the young man has been immersed in the book in his hands at some point.

She blinked her eyes, and flipped the pages of the book meaninglessly with her small hands, keeping the frequency of flipping a page for a few minutes.

But those clear red eyes reflected the appearance of a young man, the corners of the cute mouth were slightly raised, and the baby's fat little face was full of intoxicating dimples.

Piltover today,

Tranquil and beautiful.

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The rain in Piltover came fast and went fast,

At around 10:[-] p.m., the rainstorm quickly diminished within [-] minutes, and then the rain stopped, as if the god in charge of rain had left work on time.

Levi learned from the biography of the explorer Hua En that Kalamanda is rich in gold, the Taiyin Stone, and robbers, and that there are famous wind-eroded wonders in the area, and it seems that the weapons of the Ascended were unearthed, but nothing suspicious happened. An event where magic erupts.

The scattered world rune fragments will definitely lead to some kind of disastrous consequences, just like the first world rune fragments he obtained, either attracting demons or being abused by others.

The difference is only a matter of when it happens, and this is also the method that Levi Si came up with after thinking about the possible areas where runes exist in the world.

Of course, he wasn't disappointed either. If he checked one by one like this, he would find them.

Levi let out a sigh of relief, and closed the autobiography written by the explorer Hua En that he hadn't finished reading. In fact, this afternoon was not

They are all looking for traces of world runes.

Occasionally, when he gets tired of watching, Levi will talk about other technologies about Blue Star in his mind, which can be regarded as paving the way for some future technologies.

However, most of them were tasted briefly, and some descriptions were inaccurate, which made Abigail feel like she was appreciating a treasure through a layer of frosted glass.

When Abigail saw Li Weisi closed the book, he knew that he was going to eat.

This is the habit he has maintained for more than half a month, the unshakeable six o'clock dinner time.

"Do you want me to help you pay it back?"

Abigail handed the books she borrowed to Li Weisi: "Thank you, if you want to continue reading tomorrow, you can put them in the temporary storage over there."

Levi returned the book according to Abigail's instructions, and the two left their seats and took the elevator downstairs, followed by several heavily armed bodyguards who appeared from nowhere.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Abigail glanced sideways at Levi's beside him, hesitated for a while, and still couldn't hold back and asked softly.

"You said that the lightning in the air, the lightning on the ground, and...the lightning in magic are all the same kind. Is there a way to prove it?"

It is widely recognized in the Piltover scientific community that the arc of energy produced by the hex crystal discharge is not the same as the destructive lightning.

If the consistency of electricity can be proved... Abigail pursed her lips, she suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that she and Watson would complete a great experiment together.

"There are, but some preparations are needed." Li Weisi explained, step by step, if you want to manufacture a wireless telegraph, it is safest to establish a scientific system first.

Of course, if Levi was in a hurry to use the telegraph, he could grab both ends. Presumably, even if Abigail didn't understand the principle, he could make something similar by relying on the basic structure of the first-generation telegraph that Levi remembered.

It is not necessary to understand its principle immediately to make a utensil.

The two walked out of the big library together, at this time the dark clouds had already partly dispersed.

The clouds in the direction of the Conqueror's Sea were smudged into orange red. Although the flat and smooth marble floor was wet, there was no water accumulation, reflecting the soft yellowish light of the alchemy street lamps.

Abigail's exquisite carriage had long been waiting in the small square in front of the library, and the beige curtains were drawn behind the glass windows, making it difficult to see the interior clearly.

Ever since Abigail waited for a few minutes shivering in the cold wind last time, the carriage would wait here in advance every time.

"See you tomorrow, Abigail." Levi stood in place and watched the girl leave.

Abigail turned her head, her clear eyes met Li Weisi's, and her slender neck shone brightly under the bright light of alchemy street lamps. She nodded her head lightly: "See you tomorrow, Watson."

The carriage lowered the gentle folding springboard, and Abigail controlled the mechanical wheelchair to enter the huge interior of the carriage. Her gaze was fixed on the elegant figure sitting on the opposite seat for a moment, and on the blue light beating slowly like a heart.

The girl was stunned for a second, and the door of the carriage was gently closed by the bodyguard.

"Even if it's just a fancy wrapper, I'd say he's a gem in terms of looks—to some people. You've got a good eye, Gail."

Camille's pair of sharp mechanical legs overlapped, and her sapphire blue eyes shone slightly under the hex lumen tube built into the carriage.

"He and I are just friends and partners." Abigail's brows and eyes darkened slightly, and she pursed her lips: "It's impossible for him to like a physically disabled person."

"Just friends? Hehe, it's right to be cautious. People who have an advantage in appearance usually don't lack emotional nourishment, so most of these people lack a sense of responsibility."

Camille nodded approvingly, and then changed the subject: "But once you choose to believe, anything is possible. Gail, sometimes you have to fight for it."

"Can you get it if you fight for it?"

Camille gracefully picked up the tea on the table, and was silent for a second. She remembered something, and her radiant gaze lost for half a second.

The pain in memory has not diminished with age, but has become more bitter with the aging of time.

That's why she attaches great importance to the present of her niece and grandniece, isn't she the same, the handsome inventor and the noble first daughter of Philos.

What she wanted to say: "The experience of striving can make it less painful when you fail."

But in the corner of vision, the gap between the quiet and flickering Hex crystals that had accompanied him for decades represented a vague pain in the vacancy in his heart, and Camille's sapphire blue eyes sharpened: "If you fight for it, you can get it."

Although Camille likes her grandniece, it is still family interests that prompt her to make a decision.

If marrying Abigail would bring great benefits to the Philos family, she would definitely agree with her brother's idea without hesitation.

But today is different, the value brought by Abigail's friends is tens of thousands of times better than her marriage.

As the secret agent of the Philos family, Camille knows very well that compared to the stable relationship brought by benefits, the connection brought by marriage is as fragile as paper.

Stevan's act of marrying Abigail is a great harm to the interests of the Philos family.

Camille has dedicated herself to the Philos family, and her belief is that the interests of the family come first.