I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

The doorknob was turned open, and Xiu Guo saw a person wearing a gray hooded robe walk in, his eyes were immediately attracted by the gray hooded robe.

What kind of cloth is this supposed to be, a great man.Xiu Guo's eyes were very vicious, almost trembling with excitement.

He doesn't think even expensive Ionian silk can achieve this level of unity - bullshit, it's made of fog, and you win if you find the stitches.

"Good evening, sir. Please sit down. What would you like to drink? Black tea? Or green tea from Ionia? Of course, I definitely don't have that kind of spiritual tea."

Xiu Guo resolutely did not mention the investment matters he was thinking of, and warmly greeted the suspected important person in front of him.

"Hugo Vasley, I remember you." Li Weisi stared at the well-dressed, middle-aged newspaper owner with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a generous chin in front of him, staring at those sly brown eyes.

Both tone and tone seemed a little indifferent.

It doesn't seem like it's for investment.Xiuguo felt a chill in his heart, choked up his enthusiastic words, and smiled sarcastically: "That's really my honor."

He touched under the desk with his hand invisibly, and said with a smile: "You specially came to visit at night, you must have something to ask for, right?"

Levi's nodded slightly: "I came to you today to ask you, did you do the report on Abigail Fellowes?"

It's broken... Xiu Guo's smiling face froze slightly, and under the warm white light of the alchemy wall lamp, crystal beads of sweat could be seen slipping from the corner of his forehead.

He immediately realized that he might be involved in the vortex of the big family, but at the same time he was a little confused.

Abigail

Ms. El Fellowes checked it out herself, and the only friend she had was a low-level detective who had advertised in her place before, and she was not favored in the Fellowes family, and it could even be said that she was rejected.

The person who asked me to write an article to slander her was a big shot in the Philos family. Who could I offend?

Xiu Guo felt a little more at ease, as long as he didn't offend those big families, he took out a handkerchief to wipe off his cold sweat, and still asked very politely: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Me? Sherlock Moriarty, I was entrusted by a friend to ask for an explanation." Levi smiled softly. He glanced at Xiu Guo's hand fumbling under the table, and reminded: "If you still If you want your hand, you'd better take it out and put it on the table."

"I don't think you have the right to ask me to do this." Xiu Guo was stunned, and his face darkened - he touched the gun.

Xiu Guo immediately raised his gun and pointed it at the strange gray-robed man who came looking for trouble. It was a finely crafted flintlock gun, but judging from the smell of gunpowder and the flint hammer that was ready to be fired, it was still Can perform the duties of a pistol.

"Sir, first of all, I want to declare that I don't want to kill people. You'd better get out of my newspaper office immediately, now, or this flintlock gun in my hand will smash your head with the anger of the Vasley family."

"You need to know that you've broken Piltover's law by trespassing on someone else's business."

"So, even if I kill you, I'm innocent."

He yelled, but anyone could see his sternness—of course, no one doubted that he would pull the trigger at the last moment.

"A beautiful flintlock." Levi stared at it and noticed a familiar mark on it: "Is it produced by Livik's workshop?"

"Good eyesight." A sly smile appeared on Xiu Guo's generous and upright face: "The output of Livik's workshop has never gone wrong, and it has never been misfired."

"It's a good gun, it's a pity."

Levi said with regret in a soft voice, he really likes that flintlock gun, it has the feeling of a blue star pistol in the [-]th and [-]th centuries. The products are also good.

He thought about it, and gave up the plan of using sun rays to melt the flintlock gun together with one of Hugo Vasley's arms—one was that he really liked the gun, and the other was that although Hugo Vasley was hateful, he himself It's not good to maim him so easily.

Always ask everything, and do it last.

After Li Weisi became stronger and stronger, his attitude towards life became more and more serious. Until he was sure that there was no misunderstanding, he was very cautious about the idea of ​​hurting others.

So, he changed to a more gentle way.

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With flintlock guns in both hands, Hugo wanted to force the man who called himself Sherlock Moriarty out of the office—he had never killed anyone, and he didn't want to kill anyone.

Xiu Guo was approaching him from the edge of the desk, yelling at him, but the man in the gray hooded robe remained motionless.

When Xiu Guo was annoyed and wanted to get closer, suddenly,

An electric arc burst out from nowhere, and instantly hit his hands. A feeling of soreness and numbness filled his whole body, and the flintlock fell to the floor uncontrollably.

Xiu Guo felt the soreness and pain coming from his body, and a burnt smell lingered at the tip of his nose. He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person who called himself Sherlock Moriarty.

I saw electric arcs flickering on the figure in the gray robe with a hood, and the uncontrollable arcs hit the walls and the floor from time to time. Xiu Guo saw that the lightning in his hand was like a coiled ribbon for a while, and turned into a dissociated ribbon for a while. electric ball.

It was immediately clear that he was controlling the lightning.

"Are you—" Xiu Guo thought of some special groups in his mind, and asked tremblingly.

"Now, we can have a good talk." Li Weisi didn't answer him, and sat down on the main seat of the desk talking to himself, while Xiu Guo just stood there in a daze.

"What do you want?" He didn't continue to ask, and knew that he was not qualified to negotiate now.

"Apologize, apologize publicly, admit that I slandered Miss Abigail Fellowes, it's as simple as that." Li Weisi said, picking up the news that Xiu Guo was writing just now and reading it.

As soon as Xiu Guo heard this request, he immediately turned around, because his uncoordinated body almost fell down after being shocked by the electric shock just now, he grabbed the desk: "This is impossible! You are trying to make Evolution Daily die!"

"What's more, it's useless to apologize now. Sir, you have to know that people only believe what they want to believe. They don't care whether Miss Feiros's stain is true. Even if the Evolution Daily apologizes at that time, they will only They will think that it is the Feiros family who put pressure on them, so they believe more firmly that Miss Feiros is the kind of person in the rumors."

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Chapter 236 Chapter 97 Detective Kate and His Assistant Watson

"People from the Philos family asked you to do it?" Li Weisi asked abruptly, Xiu Guo was stunned, and his face changed slightly: "No, I don't know what you are talking about, I just collected— "

Halfway through the speech, Xiu Guo found a lightning ball floating in the hand of the person in front of him, and he looked at himself: "Continue talking."

tnnd, savage!Extremely barbaric!Xiuguo's expression changed, and he struggled for a while, before finally sitting down on the sofa for the guests: "Why do we have to know some truths?"

"The Philos family is not that powerful yet." Levi said coldly.

Xiu Guo lowered his head, folded his hands together, did not speak for a long time, and finally sighed: "People from the Ferros family asked me to do it. I have never met Miss Ferros, and my senses are not good or bad. But I have to do it."

"You have powerful magic, so you don't have to be afraid of the Philos family. I'm different. I'm just a mortal. It's just that I have a small newspaper office in Piltover. The Philos family wants to kill me more than an ant. It's easy."

it is as expected.Levi's nodded slightly, no need to guess, there are only a few people in the Ferros family who really don't like Abigail - the others just saw that they hated Abigail, so they followed suit for no reason. hate.

After all, those few talents are the power core of the Philos family, and those who go against the version are either unique or terminally ill.

Li Weisi didn't care about Xiuguo's difficulties at all: "That's your own business, not to mention, the Philos family should not only have threats, but also temptations, right? Didn't you accept it too?"

Xiu Guo lowered his head and said nothing, Li Weisi snorted coldly.

"Back to the topic just now. Whether they believe it or not is one thing, but whether you do it or not is another. Of course, not now."

Now that the newspapers and magazines admit their mistakes like this, it will only push Abigail to the forefront, and the highest level of whitewashing is to make people forget—not to mention, Abigail has no real black spots in the first place, it is all just rumors.

These whitewashing skills were learned in Blue Star's hometown.

When thinking about it on the way here, Li Weisi had already considered the possibility of the situation that Xiu Guo said.

In other words, the person who discredited Abigail asked the Evolution Daily to do this, apparently planning the outcome in advance.

I have to say, this is indeed a very vicious little trick,

If Abigail doesn't come up with any inventions in the future, she will probably have to bear the rumors for the rest of her life.

But it’s not that there is no way to deal with it, it’s just if that’s all, the best way to break the rumor is to break it openly!

After the limelight is over, Abigail will copy the basic technology tree of Blue Star—at least when the steam engine is invented, the Evolution Daily can publish an apology.

All kinds of doubts in the past are naturally unfounded. Some people may suspect that Evolution Daily is following the trend, but those doubts will soon be crushed by subsequent inventions and general trends.

Levi's didn't need Mrs. Piltover to deny these rumors from the bottom of her heart—even the god warriors who were once praised would be forgotten and turned into dark blood that everyone despised.

People are very forgetful, and people's hearts are very changeable.

Of course, someone might jump out and say that Abigail is stealing other people's technology, but that's just right—just enough to disintegrate the rumors more thoroughly.

Levi knew that Abigail didn't care about these false names, and she didn't care what others said about her. This girl just wanted to immerse herself in her own world.

But where can the malice from the outside world be avoided?

Seeing that he had not asked him to send an apology immediately, Xiu Guo breathed a sigh of relief. If he dared to apologize, the member of the Philos family would never spare him. Maybe in the middle of the night, a secret agent from the Philos family would come to visit him .

Li Weisi said and raised the manuscript that Xiuguo had not finished editing: "I see you are writing about the earthquake in Zu'an yesterday?"

Xiu Guo raised his head slightly. He didn't know why this man named Sherlock Moriarty was curious about this, but he still said the truth: "Yes, Mr. Moriarty. But the information is not complete, and a lot of what I wrote is . .....guess."

guess?Ha ha, guess or cranky.

Li Weisi has read the manuscript a few times before, and the whole article is provocative