I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Li Weisi said with a sneer, he turned his face slightly, and there was some movement from the side of the street near the Justice Hall, and it was the sound of some fast running footsteps.

Presumably it was the Piltover guards. Baker Street was only a few blocks away from the Justice Hall. It was probably in this world that the whole team set off after hearing the gunshots.

Well, 5 minutes, the speed of the police is quite fast.

Thinking like this, Li Weisi turned his gaze. At this time, the whale shark was struggling to get up from the ground. He also heard the movement from a distance, and knew that his death was approaching—the caster could not let him go.

"My name is--"

"It doesn't matter what your name is."

Li Weisi interrupted him coldly, and a brilliant golden light slowly bloomed in his hand: "Your birth is not remembered, and your death has no honor."

The light flashed away, and the whale shark looked down at its chest in amazement, only to see the lava-like orange-red light gradually spread, and intense burning pain came from the nerves.

His life died amidst light and screams.

Levi also sneaked into the shadows with the captured pistol. He wanted to go back to check on his injuries before going to the Philos family to confirm and take revenge by the way—with their guns.

Li Weisi had just left on the front foot, and the guards of Leather City arrived on the back foot.

The leader is a slim woman with long blue hair and an exquisite face. She is carrying a modified sniper rifle on her back. She is wearing a sheriff's uniform and her lower body is slim brown trousers. Under the trousers are her straight and round beautiful legs. It outlines a sultry arc.

It was Caitlin.

Since Wei skipped work today, Kaitlyn could only help her wipe her ass on night shift while scolding her friend for her irresponsible behavior.

Just now Caitlin was in the office putting together the files of the recent Hextech thefts.

She was vaguely aware of the connection between these thefts, but it seemed that there was a very thin film between them, she could sense it but couldn't see what it was.

thinking hard

At that moment, there was a gunshot in my ear.

It's from Baker Street, near No. 219, Altera Bolt-Action Rifle II, slightly modified.Caitlin instantly identified the location of the gunshots and some discernible information.

Near No. 219, it is very close to the residence I rented to Watson or simply there.

Caitlin felt vaguely worried as she thought about it. She thought that the alchemy barons would not dare to send people to Baker Street, a place close to the core of Piltover's southern city, to assassinate them.

It's just that now that a shooting actually happened, would he...

Caitlin stood in the office, thinking about many possible times in her mind, only to feel that the originally soft Hex lumens became dazzling, and she was completely dazed.

When I think of that charming scholar, that mysterious and powerful spellcaster, that person who truly understands himself, that man who really regards himself as a friend rather than any other appendage, and think of such a person who is a confidant to me because His own reasons fell in a pool of blood.

Caitlin suddenly felt a twinge in her heart.

If he dies because of it, then I am an accomplice.Caitlin held on to the desk weakly and kept asking herself, but she didn't feel depressed.

Instead, the whole team went to Baker Street immediately - the night shift of the Hall of Justice also had enough Piltover operatives.

It was only after arriving at the scene that something was wrong.

The door of the small building I rented to Watson was open, but the lights were not turned on.

She first asked the Piltover guards to scatter to find criminals and protect traces of the scene.

Caitlin did not enter the house immediately, she found a splash of blood and a bullet hole from under the window sill, and the bullet was pried away.

She briefly observed the footprints and the rubbed off wall dust, and found that the person who was shot was shot in a squatting position - shot in the shoulder and directly penetrated.

But there were no follow-up bullet holes, and there was only one shot.

He seems to be going to inquire about the situation from the window sill in the living room?

As for whether it was Watson, Caitlin had reservations, but she finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It was not a fatal injury. If it was Watson, he should be able to escape with his strength.

Caitlin entered the foyer and found that the furniture inside was very intact, with no damage or signs of a fight.

However, Caitlin found the shoe prints of many people on the wooden floor. It is conservatively estimated that there should be no less than eight people. They seem to be looking for something.

It is roughly the composition of a special operations team of the Piltover. These shoe prints are somewhat similar to the leather boots of the special operations team, but the texture is different.

It's not like the people of Zaun, they don't have such good equipment.Caitlin thought for a second, then stood up and walked upstairs to where she used to be her bedroom—the one with the pink poro wallpaper.

He has been using my bedroom.Caitlin thought that the bed she had slept in before was being used by him, and her fair and delicate face flushed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she shook her head, got rid of these emotions that affected her judgment, and began to carefully examine the situation in the bedroom.

Well, he is used to drinking a glass of milk every night, but he always washes up the next morning, which should be last night.

He likes to sleep wrapped in a quilt, he will soak his feet in the bedroom before going to bed, and he will lie down and read a book for a while, this is the one he read recently, huh? Explorer's Journal?Does he still like to explore?

He... wait!Caitlin, you are looking for traces of criminals, not to observe Watson's living habits!

Caitlin woke up suddenly, and began to observe the traces of the intruders, but they seemed to have just come in and turned over the bed, without causing any damage.

They're here to trouble Watson, and they're not from Zaun.she thought for sure.

At this moment, at the end of Baker Street, there was a burst of gunshots about 1000 meters away. However, because Baker Street is a long curved street, it is impossible to see what happened there.

The moment Caitlin heard the gunshot, she stood up abruptly, quickly took off the sniper rifle on her back and opened the safety.

She immediately went downstairs, leaving only a few Piltover guards to protect the scene, and then led the rest towards the end of the long street where the gunfire rang out.

When I got there, I found a group of people wearing very similar equipment to the Piltover Special Operations Team lying on the street in disorder.

Their faces were blackened, as if struck by lightning, while the other fell to his knees, burning like a torch.

The Piltover guards were overwhelmed by the horror, and Caitlin immediately found clues from the dead.

It's those big families.

Caitlin recognized the identities of these people, but it was not clear which family it was.

As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, the equipment used by the members of these big families is very similar, and only those within the family can distinguish their own members from some details.

But seeing the dead people in front of her eyes, the stone in Caitlin's heart fell.

He is still alive.

Thinking of this, she finally relaxed completely. It was very strange that so many people had died, but she was sincerely grateful.

What's wrong with me.

Caitlin shook her head, and with this strange emotion, she began to lead the Piltover guards to check the situation and clean up the mess.

There is usually no follow-up to such big family crimes, which is why Kaitlyn has always hated those who practiced life.

The reason for the large families who follow the laws of Piltover - they are the source of high crime rates.

Sadly, she herself was born among these people.

But this time is different, Watson will definitely retaliate, no matter which family it is, even Philos, don't think about it.

As Caitlin thought about it, she looked towards the northern city, at the gorgeous high-rise buildings that caught the eye in the night, her clear blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the hair on her temples was slightly messed up by the sea breeze.

She gently lifted the black hair between her ears, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an inexplicable smug arc, filled with moonlight.

He's a very stingy man in that regard.

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On the other side, Levi returned to the Seven Cats Hotel and briefly checked his shoulder injury.

Perhaps it was because after his ascension, his body did not make any major movements other than simple physiological reactions, and the wound showed no signs of bleeding or cracking.

It is good news, which means that I can go to the Philos family with confidence.

After checking the integrity of the rune trap, Li Weisi opened the case of the pocket watch and checked the time. It was not yet eleven o'clock, and it was about ten fifty. So precise.

Of course, he is just watching the time habitually. Precise control of the time can make him feel more at ease, that's all. In fact, even if it is three o'clock in the morning, he has to go to the Philos family to take revenge.

Revenge doesn't last overnight, since you have turned a deaf ear to my advice, you should also bear the price.

Li Weisi was furious now, but he was very calm in his heart. He would not be so stupid as to retaliate on the bright side.

Anyone who has learned a little bit about Ma Yuanmao will know that everything in the world must be viewed dialectically.

The Philos family is not a whole, and it is also divided into forces. I have a relatively friendly relationship with Camille, and I am about to cooperate. If I jump directly to the bright side to take revenge on the entire Philos family, not only is it irrational, it is simply irrational. madness.

In this way, even though Camille is not very angry about it, she still has to draw a line with herself on the bright side, and Abigail probably has to do so.

Wouldn't my future modern urban life be delayed again?The point is that this is completely unnecessary and completely avoidable.

So if you want revenge, the best way is to fight back, and I will assassinate you too. Anyway, even if you know that I did it, but there is no evidence, you can only suffer from this dumb loss.

Levi thought clearly, he left the Seven Cats Inn very quickly, and galloped along the broad avenue of Piltover with the invisible spirit body of malice and anger.

Due to the characteristics of the spirit body, it took him several hours to travel in a carriage, but it only took him half an hour to complete the journey.

around eleven twenty,

Levi entered the Lanxun Manor block and arrived at the location of the huge Philos family.

Li Weisi, who was in the shadows, walked through the door without hesitation, but the Philos family was too big, and Levi Si floated at the door, not knowing where to go.

You can't do a house-by-house inspection.

What's more, I may be here to assassinate, the less people who see me, the better.

I don't know if Abigail is resting now... Levi thinks of this girl who is as cold as the white moonlight, and always feels that it is not good to go to someone's bedroom to ask questions at such a late hour.

I am super, why do I seem to be inseparable from the boudoir... Li Weisi felt a little weird, but after thinking about it, he decided to ask her, this is the best way at the moment.

She should know where Sorenfellows lives.

So Levi walked to Abigail's remote garden villa along the road during the day. At this time, most of the lights in this villa had been extinguished, but the lights in Abigail's bedroom were still on.

Haven't slept yet?What time is it?

Levi's drifted out of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Abigail's bedroom in doubt. The curtains were tightly closed, so he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, so he tapped on the glass window lightly.

Although I feel that such a move is a bit rude, there is no other way, let's act in a hurry.

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Unlike the wonderful life after Levi's, Abigail's life was as usual after Levi's left.

After eating, she went to the workshop to calculate the dodecahedron commissioned by Li Weisi to accommodate his entire body. This is a very simple mathematical problem.

But even so, because it was his commission to give him the drawings, Abigail drew the standard graphics very carefully, and thoughtfully wrote all kinds of data on the drawings in elegant handwriting.