I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the members of the Ferros family, the decency of the guests is still given by them.

"This is the rule set by the head of the house, Stevan." Abigail, who was walking in front, stopped, and she looked up at Levi, "I hope you don't care."

"Of course." Although Li Weisi felt a little uncomfortable, but for Abigail's sake, he didn't care too much.

The two walked past a large fountain of a landmark nature, and the brilliant warm sun at noon reflected the water splashes crystal clear.

turn a corner, face to face

Two people came.

A handsome, fair-skinned man with well-trimmed light golden soft short hair, wearing a fancy dress, and behaving with the elegance and calmness of a big family.

The other wore a purple robe with runes at the edges, a crystal sash on his forehead, and strange small rituals hanging from his chest.

This person has an ordinary appearance, with long brown hair tied into a ponytail, and his face is as weathered as weathered, but a pair of purple eyes are extremely sharp, as if shining with golden light.

Levi skipped over the handsome man, fixed his eyes on the man in the purple robe, and thought to himself, this was the first time he met a serious spellcaster in Piltover.

Oh, and black roses, that's the second time around.

It seems that my previous guess that there are spellcasters employed in these big families is indeed correct. After all, spellcasters have different abilities and extraordinary powers.

And these big Piltover families have their own spies and spies. On the surface, they are friendly to each other, but behind the scenes, various dirty methods such as assassination and theft emerge in endlessly.

Under such a fierce and cruel struggle, how could anyone not win over the caster?

Most of the Piltover government's restrictions on spellcasters came from Heimerdinger's proposal.

Heimerdinger was very afraid of human spellcasters. He had seen with his own eyes the era when magic was abused. Many strange monsters were born in the hands of those magic masters, and some were still killing the residents of Valoran until now.

The most typical is the nightmare, a monster born from the shadow magic of the caster.

There are also various summoned monsters, such as Fiddlesticks the Scarecrow.

And the shocking disaster caused by the misuse of world runes-the eastern continent of Noxus even sank directly to the bottom of the sea.

And Mrs. Piltover's concept of spellcasters is far less extreme than that of Demacians, and she is not as afraid as Heimerdinger-of course, quite a few of them will still regard you as a different kind because of magic.

But it's enough not to shout and shout.

Some will even accept it and want to take advantage of it.

The Philos family should also be one of these people.Li Weisi thought about it in his heart, but he was not going to reveal his identity as a spellcaster, not because he didn't trust Abigail.

The situation of the Ferros family is more complicated. Judging from the official website of the universe, the conflict between Camille and his brother will break out completely one day.

Stewan wants to keep Camille's hextech heart alive, and Camille is forced to fight back, arguing that Stewan is no longer qualified to be the head of the house.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction and a sharp opposition.

In the end, Stevan will die in the hands of Camille, and then the power will be handed over to the next Patriarch.

Before this chaotic period, Levi's was not planning to have too much cooperation with the Philos family, and most of them were limited to bicycles, a daily means of transportation.

Different from Li Weisi's rational observation, Abigail's eyes became cold when she saw the person coming, and she controlled the mechanical wheelchair to move forward with a blank expression, not going to talk to them.

However, when the two were about to pass each other, the handsome-looking man in fancy clothes glanced at Levi's, raised his eyebrows, and then stood in front of Abigail unhurriedly.

"Good afternoon, my dear cousin. You are not going to say hello to your cousin when you pass by. Is that what Uncle Cross taught you?"

He seemed to forget that Abigail's parents were dead.

Abigail pursed her lips tightly, her thin pale pink lips even began to turn white, her ruby-like eyes stared fixedly at the person standing in front of her, and said word by word: "Soren Fellowes. open!"

Is the voice still so ethereal and calm, but there is a little vibrato.

Sauron ignored Abigail, he turned his head to look at Levi's, and choked slightly.

The appearance that Sauron was proud of was somewhat dwarfed by this person.

She looks handsome, but she can't hide the stench of that lowly blood, and her behavior has no etiquette at all. I don't know where Abigail, a damn girl, got her muddy legs.

Hehe, the dirty blood of the lower class in Zaun is a perfect match for this muddy leg. Unfortunately, you still have the noble blood of the Philos family. Everyone in the Philos family has to sacrifice for the family.

This is an obligation!

Soran thought viciously, his eyes stayed on the black double-breasted dress on Levi's body for a while, and then he showed a polite standard smile.

"Hi, I'm Soren Fellowes, Abigail's cousin." He introduced himself.

The so-called people who do not hit the smiling face are Abigail's family members. Although it seems that there is a lot of conflict between the two, Li Weisi can't ignore it.

He nodded: "Hello, I am Watson Holmes."

Damned, disrespectful, ugly Ionian savage!He didn't take off his hat and bow to me? !

Sauron's handsome smiling face froze slightly, and he sneered in his heart. He was indeed the friend of this disabled thief with Zaun's dirty blood.

Hmph, a nest of snakes and rats.Sauron thought in his heart, but the expression on his face still maintained a decent smile.

He glanced at Abigail, then said with a smile to Levi.

"You may not know it, or you may be blinded by her innocent face. In fact, Abigail has a bad personality and corrupt character. It is a disgrace to the Philos family, so it is not recommended for you to associate with her."

"At the same time my

Grandpa Stevan Fellowes, the master of the Fellowes family, Abigail's grandfather, has already made a marriage contract for her, which is a very suitable destination for her. "

"Therefore, Abigail should try to avoid contact with the opposite sex during the time before and after the engagement ceremony has just been made, this is for her well-being and for your own good."

"I've heard a very good saying - the man who tries to reach the sky in one step always ends up being burned by the sun on the clouds."

"Mr. Holmes, do you think I have a point?"

Sauron smiled and waited for Levi's reply. Abigail was expressionless and lowered her butterfly-like eyelashes. She sat silently on the mechanical wheelchair, with bright and warm sunlight shining on the fountain beside her. She casts a whole shade of darkness.

She seemed to merge with the shadows.

I didn't expect such a conflict.Li Weisi knew it in his heart. He looked at Abigail, who was gradually filled with despair, and then at Sauron, who was full of smiles.

Without musing, without pausing, he answered with the same decent smile.

"I think you're farting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Abigail suddenly looked up at him, paused, pursed her lips, and her voice was unusually soft.

"I'll explain it to you."

Li Weisi lowered his head and looked at the pair of clear red eyes.

After the words of this man named Sauron Fellowes, Abigail's original image of the noble daughter of Fellowes was replaced by a strong and thin figure in a wheelchair.

But Li Weisi didn't feel disgusted at all, he just felt that the distance between himself and Abigail was getting closer.

With what kind of mood did she persevere until now without breaking down?

Li Weisi sighed and rubbed her head: "I have always believed in you."

This pair of dogs and men.Sauron's smiling face froze for a second, then darkened in an instant, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the azure blue eyes representing the Philos family stared wide open.

As the most beloved third son of the next generation head of the Philos family, he has never been humiliated like this, being pointed at in the face, insulted, and ignored.

Sauron only felt the blood rushing to his head, he tore off the decent mask, and took out a portable Hextech revolver from his waist: "You despicable Ionian barbarian, you think you are Who are you talking to?"

As he spoke, he was so angry that he opened the insurance tremblingly, then raised his pistol and pointed it at Levi.

"Go to hell, you bloody bitch!"

Levis glanced at the caster, and at the same time Sauron let out a scream.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on? My hand!"

He found that his right hand was out of control, and he was pointing the revolver at himself little by little, and quickly used his left hand to break it, but it was like a mantis arm being used as a car, it was useless.

"Master Laman, save me quickly! Save me quickly! Ahhhh!"

Sauron watched the revolver turn little by little. His face was so frightened that he asked for help. The next moment, his right hand stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Laman looked at Li Weisi in astonishment. He just thought this man was very handsome before, but he was just a mortal, because he couldn't feel any trace of arcane magic from him, and he couldn't even feel his spiritual power.

But when he turned his head and thought about it, even mice had weak spiritual power, and he couldn't even perceive the spiritual power of the person in front of him.

Isn't he even scarier?

"Your Excellency, please stop, it is enough."

He didn't speak directly, because most of the spellcasters who were not employed in Piltover didn't want their identities to be discovered, so he cautiously communicated through the spiritual realm.

Raman had no doubts that this powerful spellcaster would take control and shoot and kill the young son of the Philos family in the next moment.

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Chapter 188 Chapter 54 Abigail: I want him

"Sometimes, people always have to pay a little price for their words and deeds." Levi told the spellcaster named Laman through his spiritual power.

At this time, he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled.

Levi looked down, and Abigail frowned slightly. She was not worried about her situation after Sauron's death, but worried about Levi's retreat.

As Ferros, Abigail is well aware of the power of the Ferros family. This is the giant family of Piltover. Killing a direct line member is like poking a beehive, and it will definitely call for vicious revenge.

In particular, Sauron Fellowes was favored by his uncle - Sauron's father was the next head of the family designated by Stevan.