I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

The courtyard square here is so dilapidated that it is unimaginable, it is like a large open space cleared by a garbage disposal station.

The surrounding buildings are full of rust, and some of them even make a trembling metal creaking sound when the wind blows. People in rags walk by silently, and some of them have frightening changes in their limbs and appearance.

"The elevator can't reach the ditch area, we still have to walk for a while." Ezreal observed casually, and walked towards a street—or a path full of garbage.

The trench area is the lowest level of Zaun, where the poor gather.

All the toxic air, polluted waste water, and industrial waste are piled up here, making the air here appear as a gray-green mist all year round. As far as you can see, there is nothing but garbage—in fact, your visibility may be less than ten meters.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the real sewer of the entire cities of Piltover and Zaun.

At the same time, Zaun's mines are also here.

"This relic was discovered only recently, about less than a week, maybe more than a week, but no more than two weeks at most."

"It may be that the worker operating the drilling machine was drunk and accidentally broke through the outer wall of the underground palace while drilling."

Ezreal whispered as he walked: "I thought it might take a while for those alchemy barons to notice, after all, most people would think it was a mine from the outside, and no one would know that it was Shurima The relics—even for a genius like me, I guessed it based on some research done by Uncle Lemire."

When he said this, he shook his head in distress: "It must have attracted my attention from the previous incident, probably because of the appearance of "The great explorer Ezreal brought back the cultural relics of Shurima from the ruins of Zaun" reports of—"

No, the newspaper said that Professor Lemire's nephew Ezreal Lemire was arrested again, this is his No. 40 arrest.Li Weisi complained silently in his heart.

"—The alchemy barons rushed towards the ruins recklessly like sharks smelling blood. After all, it is the ruins left by the great explorer Ezreal, and everyone knows that there are precious cultural relics inside."

As Ezreal said, Levi could imagine that the corners of his mouth were curled up.

"It's all the fault of the clumsy clerk—but Zhali's store is pretty good. You bought the reinforced leather jacket and work boots from there. If there is any quality problem, we will return it."

"Oh, that's pretty good." Levi replied, he never knew that Ezreal was so talkative.

The two of them walked down the dead and tattered road full of dirt and dust, and walked down some stairs.

Imagine faster.

At around [-]:[-], after walking for less than an hour, the two officially entered the trench area.

Not long after they entered the trench area, a group of gang members wearing breathing masks walked over in front of them, holding a modified Iraqi war-damaged carbine that looked like a wasteland reconstruction.

These people yelled at Levi's and Ezreal from a distance: "From here onwards, it's a restricted area! Go back!"

Levi frowned and touched the curtain blade on his body, while Ezreal calmly took out an identity badge.

"You also have it. In the upper right knee trouser pocket of the overalls, take out a tag with a symbol like this." He turned his face and whispered to Le Weisi, and showed him the watch tag in his hand.

According to what he said, Levi took out a similar ID tag from his trouser pocket, on which it said, K Lawn, a trench cleaner, and some other simple information, and most importantly, there was a special symbol on it.

"This means that this identity belongs to the Alchemy Baron - he is in the same group as these people."

Ezreal explained, the two walked forward with their ID badges, a gang member with a mohawk haircut snatched them over for a few glances, curled his lips, threw the ID badges back to them, and waved let go.

After the two walked a certain distance in silence, there were several checkpoints like this again. Ezreal took out different identification tags, and the gang members didn't find any problems.

They didn't even suspect how these two people passed the gang level of other alchemy baron forces before.

But this success stalled at the last gathering place of gang members.

"It's troublesome."

Ezreal hid in a hidden corner and looked at the people not far away through the dim searchlights on some towers, feeling a little distressed: "This is Silko's man, the most difficult subordinate of the Alchemy Baron. The method doesn't work anymore."

"Didn't you file a record?" Li Weisi was taken aback.

"In such a short period of time, it is not bad to get so many identity signs. Why do I need to file for the record?"

Ezreal replied angrily, and sat down on the ground somewhat dejectedly. He had nothing to do, and the jump distance of the armguard was not that far.

"Silko's people..."

Levi murmured, is Jinx also there?

Curiously, he poked his head out a little bit to look, his eyes wandered for a while, but he didn't find the slender figure he saw in the dancing corridor before.

Feeling slightly regretful, Levi took out a dagger wrapped in cloth from the pocket of his overalls and handed it to Ezreal.

He knows how to use Shurima's magical armguard, and he should also use the curtain blade.

"This is a magic dagger that allows you to escape into the shadows. To put it bluntly, it is stealth." Li Weisi explained.

"Stealth?" Ezreal took the dagger, played with it, and then suddenly disappeared into the air at a certain moment, and then appeared again.

"It's much worse than my armguard, but from a practical point of view, it's not bad."

He carefully observed the curtain blade and made an evaluation. He has seen seven or eight magic relics in his expeditions over the years, so he is not very surprised.

"The dagger was given to me, what do you do?" Ezreal asked afterward.

"Me?" Li Weisi glanced at him and smiled, "I use magic."

After finishing speaking, Ezreal heard an unreal door opening sound, and then a strange feeling enveloped him, his skin subconsciously went numb, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

"what is this?"

"Walk in the star world." Li Weisi explained, pointing to a steel support frame on the cliff behind the checkpoint and said, "I'll wait for you at that support frame."

After all, Ezreal looked at him as if he had entered an invisible space, and was erased by an eraser that could erase reality.

The whole thing is gone.

It's not stealth and it's not a disguise,

And Ezreal has never seen other mages cast teleportation magic in the past, and they are all amazing, with magical auras and runes flying around...

"It's interesting." Ezreal said while holding the curtain blade, and disappeared in place.

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"Ah~" Jinx was yawning while leaning on the chimney of an abandoned iron house roof in a state of boredom, not paying any attention to the large white area exposed on her waist and abdomen.

Her eyes were drooping, and the eyes covered by thick dark circles seemed to be patrolling around without focus. Even in such a haggard situation, those purple-blue eyes were as clear and clear as extremely pure gemstones.

It's just that the expression in it makes people shudder.

That's indifference to everything - including human life.

Jinx didn't know how many people had been killed, the guilty deserved to die, and there were also the innocent—of course, she didn't care about that.

She didn't care about the screams and puzzled eyes of those people before they died.

Are they innocent?maybe.Jinx thought nonchalantly.

Whenever Silko wanted them dead, Jinx would pull the trigger.

She just wanted to prove that she was useful and could help, so Jinx used the simplest idea to do the most vicious thing.

But Jinx didn't completely obey Shirko, she

I am a bit willful in itself, so I am already a little impatient with the current task.

what is this?

What if the killer killed Watson Holmes?

Jinx rubbed her face in distress. She has been looking for this person these days, but none of Silko's subordinates are willing to give her information, so she can only look for it by herself.

It is not easy to find a person in a city comparable to London, especially when there is no news, just by a person's name.

In fact, Watson Holmes is not difficult to find. There is always an advertisement for him on a certain page of the Evolution Daily, but you can't expect Jinx to have the patience to read the newspaper.

With urgency in her heart, Jinx dragged her eyes around impatiently.

In the field of vision, apart from the gang members, there were some poor people lingering in the gutter area. Some deformed children ran through the shadows falling from the streets and alleys like monsters, and half a meter of mutated rats hid in the tunnels by grabbing big mushrooms.

Suddenly, Jinx found two people hiding in a hidden corner on the opposite side of the street under her feet.

They watched furtively for a while, one person even poked his head out to look around, as if he was looking for something, then he disappeared suddenly, and the other person muttered something, and then disappeared.

what is that?Jinx became interested, and jumped off the roof lightly, like a cat, without making a sound.

Then she found footprints inexplicably appearing on the street, as if an invisible person was walking forward.

Stealth?

Jinx grinned slightly, and did not warn the people of Silko, but quietly followed.

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Chapter 221 Chapter 84 Happiness is a warm gun

"Ma'am, this is indeed the crest of the Crownguard family."

A well-dressed and serious man, hale and hearty, with neatly combed white hair, held a set of lenses to observe the crest of the crown guard carefully.

In fact, he recognized the badge when he saw it for the first time, but in order to be more accurate, he chose to observe it carefully with a lens group.

Of course, the results didn't make much difference.

The old man handed the crownguard family crest back to Mrs. Gilaman, and sighed with emotion.

"I didn't expect to hear news about the Crown Guard family in my lifetime. Ma'am, Crown Guard is the best partner. When the master and I went to trade in Demacia, I dealt with this family. Unfortunately, Demacia implemented The policy of prohibiting trade..."

it is true.Mrs. Gilamann nodded and took the silver-winged gold shield badge, and she was slightly relieved. Only then did she finally decide to let the fleet sail.