I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

But he is a mage, he is an outsider, Sauron is our family—"

"Stevan." Camille interrupted him. With her left hand behind her back, she stood up and walked to the French windows with metal grids full of artistic lines, overlooking the city of Piltover through a huge window.

The bustling city has woken up and is busy running. The winter sun casts a temperatureless paleness on it. Red brick-like walls, dazzling metal grid glass structures, and artistically constructed landmarks are spacious and tidy. Ant-like crowds come and go in the neighborhood, the distant harbor runs silently, boats big and small shuttle on the miraculous river of wealth, and the icy wind rages past, blowing away the The black smoke that came out hit the windows and shuttled through the forest in the city, making strange noises.

Camille's ruthless and cold voice sounded.

"Piltover, don't believe in tears."

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Summary:

Love is a profound knowledge, but I am a scholar at the top of the ivory tower.

Even if the object of love is an inhuman being, I can handle it with ease.

But recently I was thinking about a question.

There is a saying that the mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth are in harmony, and you dare to break with the king.

True love should be refined, sincere, indestructible, loyal and single-minded.

But when the world restarts, the world turns upside down, and everything changes, can my half-true, half-truthful determination to save the world be considered love?

Title:

Chapter 203 Chapter 67 Caitlin: Help me get my hair down

Stevan failed to convince Camille in the end.

Seeing that there was really no way to ask her to do it, he didn't keep pushing, and then talked about what to do about the marriage contract between Soren Fellowes and Sofia Abino.

Camille was unwilling to intervene in this, so Stevan decided to suppress the news of Sauron's death first, and then planned to send someone to talk to the Abino family. Marriage is still necessary, so you can choose another person.

After Camille left, Sauron's mother Margarina brought Stevan's second son, Meg Fellowos, the next Patriarch's deputy and brother, to the study to visit Stevan.

Meg Fellowos has a refined appearance and a calm temperament. She has a well-groomed beard around her face and is well-dressed. The shadow of Stevan can be vaguely found on her face.

After saying hello to Ann, Meg asked her father Stevan calmly how he was going to deal with this matter, and whether Camille agreed to assassinate the murderer who was suspected of killing her son.

"Meg, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Camille thinks the living are more valuable than the dead. You know, the man seems to be an inventor, and your niece and my sister are currently preparing to cooperate with him." .”

Stevan slowly put a sugar cube into the tea soup, watched the sugar cube collapse and dissolve, and his face showed no joy: "Camille disagrees with the assassination of Watson Holmes, my dear Meg."

Sauron's mother Margarina's eyes widened when she heard this result. She wanted to scold on the spot, but she came from the Abino family, so she knew what to say and what not to say.

She tugged on Lameg's sleeve sadly, without speaking, but wiped her eyes with a delicate Ionian silk handkerchief.

Megra patted his wife's hand lightly, perhaps as a comfort, but he also couldn't accept such a result.

Camille, you are my aunt, Sauron's aunt, how can you say such a thing? !

He killed members of the Philos family. He is a person who has hatred and disgust for the Philos family. How can such a person be believed and used?

It's like a dog biting its owner, why should it be provided with good food and drink, and let it stay at home?

No matter how much value he can bring, he should be killed!

Meg took a deep breath. "What do you think?"

Stevan glanced at his son, then at his daughter-in-law, and said calmly, "What else can I think? My sister has already made her decision, and I just need to obey."

"But you are the head of the house!" Meg said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, maybe." Stevan waved his hand as if tired, signaling to back down.

Seeing this, Margarina wanted to say something, but Meg directly pulled her out of the study.

Stevan shook his head slightly after waiting for the door to close. Of course, the less people know about assassination, the better.

He scratched his neatly combed pale hair, moved the mechanical wheelchair, and arrived at the position where Camille had just stood, overlooking the prosperous city of Piltover.

After a while, there was a knock on the study door.

A strong man walked in. He was wearing a breathing mask. There were many signs of modification on his body. Some limbs were replaced with smooth alloy prosthetics.

This is a semi-remodeled person!

"What are your orders?"

"Collect up the information about Watson Holmes and send it to Silko." Stevan said, paused for a moment, and continued to order.

"Tell him, be careful, be careful. As long as the assassination is done by surprise, then this Mr. Holmes is not invincible. In the assassination last night, he was shot through his right shoulder."

"As ordered."

The reformer left quickly, and Stevan's unclouded eyes were fixed on Nancheng District, and a contented smile that controlled everything appeared on his wrinkled face.

Although the assassination failed, the final result was consistent with his guess.

The mage's body was very fragile, he was injured, maybe the bullet would hit his neck, that's why he killed little Sauron so angrily.

He was afraid, he was angry, screaming like a dog waiting to be slaughtered.

It's just a trapped beast still fighting.

Stevan looked down at the bloody battle below leisurely, like a distinguished guest sitting high on the Colosseum, with everything under control.

He laughed hoarsely.

"Mage? Mage will bleed too, oh, so will Mage

die. "

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Levi woke up at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, he found that the pain from his right shoulder injury had eased a lot. Of course, the relief was only relative.

After all, it was a gunshot wound and a penetrating wound. It was better not to move, but to move a little would still hurt.

If only I knew healing magic.

After washing up, Levi sighed and put on the bandage given by Dr. Chalin—the kind that hangs around the neck, which can reduce the burden on the injured shoulder muscles and bones as much as possible.

At this moment, Caitlin also came out of the next room, stretching and yawning, and glanced at Levi's bandaged hand.

"I know a good doctor, how about I take you to her for further treatment?" she said.

"No, I've had it at a doctor last night."

Levi shook his head, the treatment must be the same, expanding the wound, cleaning the wound, disinfecting and then applying medicine, and Dr. Charin has an advantage that other doctors don't have - the magic wound medicine made by Miss Livni.

Now it's just a matter of waiting for the wound to heal slowly.

Caitlin did not continue to insist on her proposal. She also knew how to deal with this kind of gunshot wound. Most doctors used the same method.

Then the two sat in the living room for a while,

During the chat, Caitlin remembered the things that Jess had been urging recently.

Jess can also be regarded as one of her very good friends, but the two people have very different philosophies and views, almost to the point where they cannot understand each other.

Jess couldn't understand why Caitlin, a young lady, wanted to work as a dangerous Piltover guard, and Caitlin couldn't figure out why Jess didn't understand herself.

Therefore, although the two are considered childhood sweethearts, they also

Just friends.

Not all childhood sweethearts become lovers, especially when the woman is a very independent woman like Caitlin.

Caitlin glanced at Levi's, pursed her red lips, and thought about how to ask him.

After all, this is not a big deal, and it is not harmful to Jess and Watson.

After pondering for a few seconds, she finally decided to ask, "Watson, are you free recently?"

"Probably yes, the last commission was completely completed yesterday." Levi replied subconsciously, and then looked at Caitlin: "Is there something wrong?"

"There's someone who wants to see you," Caitlin replied.

Someone wants to see me?

Levi was a little puzzled, he didn't know many people in Piltover, could it be Caitlin's parents who wanted to see me?But didn't Caitlin say it last time, and now there are still a few days before the agreed visit time.

"Who?"

"Jess Tallis."

What did Jess want me for?

I don't remember meeting him.Levi's was even more confused, and he asked as if confirming, "Jess? That Hextech inventor who's been making headlines in Piltover recently?"

"Yes."

"What is he doing for me?"

Caitlin frowned slightly and explained: "Jess heard that you have traveled in Demacia, and you are also a traveler. I want to ask you if you know rune magic, or if you have relevant contact channels."

Levi nodded thoughtfully, thinking about the Hexfly Gate being built, he probably understood why Jess wanted to see him.