I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

After Camille checked carefully, she found that it was similar to what she thought - Hakim either lived in the basement or on the third floor.

After leaving the hotel, she told her to wait on the street of Afye. Out of respect, Levi did not continue to follow, but waited here. A few minutes after Camille left, some maliciousness far exceeded the background story in memory. gradually revealed in front of the eyes.

Several special operations teams from the Abino family suddenly emerged from the streets and alleys. They held Hextech guns in their hands and quietly started to arrange them. Among them were the special operations teams of the Philos family and some spellcasters.

Stevan seemed to have all the power he could muster at short notice, ready to deliver the coup de grace as Camille sank into memory.

That's why I came to help Camille.Li Weisi thought to himself, looking around, the streets were still empty, but there were many dark muzzles in the many hidden corners.

Afye stood aside, communicating with a heavily armed special operations team leader, who was from the Abino family.

"As agreed before, our family wants Camille's body structure."

"You go and tell Lord Phiros about it. In addition, when she comes out, it is best to capture her alive. If there is no other way, you must ensure that the crystal heart is intact. Nedri and the heart must be brought back safely, otherwise Lord Phiros will give you The promise of the Abino family and my bounty are all void."

"Well, it's safe this time, even a legendary hero will be on the spot, but wait - who is that?"

The spies of the Abino family pointed to the front not far away, where the air gradually

A figure hidden under a gray cloak appeared, looking up at the sky.

Afye frowned slightly. The reward for this task she took was quite generous. Seeing that everything was going smoothly, it was natural that there would be no accidents.

"Who are you?!" She asked in a low voice, but at the same time as she spoke, the exquisite long whip with iron hit the figure's head like a poisonous snake. In order not to disturb Camille, she had to let the figure first People keep quiet.

However, the whip with great power missed nothing. It hit the man's head, but it pierced through as if it hit the air. Afye was stunned: "How could it be..."

At the same time, the night sky, which was still extremely clear just now, was shrouded in dark clouds at some point, lightning flashed in the clouds, and amidst the roar of thunder, the gray figure standing not far in front sighed and said something inexplicably.

"It is going to rain."

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Camille didn't seem to notice that Levi's was no longer by her side, so she said softly, "Follow me closely." She hung up the open window on the sixth floor with a hook.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and in the small forge in the corner, there were still some embers that were not completely extinguished under a layer of ash.

Camille stooped into the window and landed lightly into the room.

It's good that the desk lamp on a small table performs its duties quietly, Camille thought, her eyes stayed on the man crouching in front of the table, and her breath was slightly suffocated.

Curly black hair, a complexion that came from the desert sun... Camille felt her hex crystal start to vibrate in disobedience.

Perhaps, he also cut himself off from the years forever.

"Hakim." Camille walked over and called softly.

The person at the table moved a little, slowly waking up from his sleep.He stood up, stretched, then turned around.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, trying to wake up.

His resemblance to Hakim is heart-wrenching.

But Camille knew he wasn't Hakim.

"Mrs. Fellowos?" He shook his head, forcing himself to pull himself together. "What are you doing here?"

Camille was slightly surprised: "Have we met?"

"Not exactly, ma'am." He was embarrassed. "But I see you often."

"what's your name?"

"Nedry, Effie Nedry."

He walked over to the table and pulled out a sheet from a pile of drawings, which looked slightly older and more worn than the others, and handed it over.

The lines are strong, the ink is neat and well-organized, and the shading is very delicate.

This is Hakim's handwriting, but it's not a blueprint, it's a painting, it's his own face.Camille didn't remember being his model, and guessed in her heart that he must have drawn it from memory after finishing work in the laboratory one night.

The girl in the painting is wearing her hair and smiling.

A woman in love.

The painting and the rough edges pierced her heart like a sharp thorn. Camille couldn't help but took a deep breath and fell silent.

"It's as if it was painted yesterday, ma'am." He broke the silence and squeezed his hands nervously, as if he could feel the sweat stains in it.

Camille could clearly see the meaning of the compliment in these words, but it effectively magnified the time being extended in her mind, making her even more dazed.

There seems to be a faint fragrance in the air, which makes people calm down gradually. It is a feeling of slowly sinking into warm water, and the spirit becomes hazy.

And in such a quiet and dreamlike memory atmosphere, the sharp blade tore through the gentle veil, piercing Camille's neck like a wave of water.

Camille had been on guard for a long time. At this time, she easily dodged Effie Nedry's Feng Rui. She clamped his wrists with both hands and easily disarmed him. At the same time, she jumped backwards. He paused for a moment on his neck, changed direction, and shot horizontally with the sharp blade.

Bang!

Effie Nedry was lying on the floor with her hands on her neck, her brown eyes staring at Camille bitterly.

bass!

Camille threw the dagger casually and stuck it on the wall, the blade's whistle echoed continuously.

Her voice seemed to seep into the residual coldness of the winter season: "You, you must, know yourself!"

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I reposted it in the morning, Guoba Nasai, but Shuke couldn’t delete the number of words after writing, so I could only write a few hundred more words, speechless, exhausted, and going to a coma.No more, no more full attendance. I went to bed at 2 o'clock last night, thinking about getting up early in the morning to code, but when I got up, I found that it was already dawn, and I still couldn't finish the code.But the full attendance is gone, but I don’t know how to touch it. I first send a 4K up, then go back to sleep, and write 6K after getting up.Today is [-]K, and I cried out with a bang, I didn't go to full attendance.Give me a ticket, my family, woo woo woo.Huh huh update a little bit tired, need to pinch tickets.Thank you family members for subscribing and rewarding tickets and blades, love you (ω)

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Chapter 306 Chapter 160 Four Stevan: I'm Lost

The Philos family, many guests in the glorious hall watched in amazement

Looking at what happened on the second floor, their perspectives were not able to see the whole process of what happened, but they heard Alvin Abino rudely and loudly asked: "What did you say?!"

At that time, the guests were still wondering how Ivan Abino had the courage to question the young lady of the Ferros family. You must know that the background and strength of the Philos family are not something that the Abino family can touch.

Even though it is rumored that the owner of the Ferros family intends to marry the protagonist of today's birthday party, Abigail Fellowes, to Ivan Abino, this does not mean that he can treat that lady wantonly and rudely, and replace him with other families. It's too late for the ancestors to hold it...

Could it be that the Abino family already has the idea of ​​turning against the Philos family?

The guests guessed the cause and effect of the matter in their hearts, and at the same time thought about how their families should respond to this. Some of them looked at the tenth son of Patriarch Feiros, Berkeley Feiros, who greeted the guests with a smile in the hall.

He was the youngest of Stevan's sons. He was only in his early thirties at the time.

At this time, most of the guests in the hall were Stevan's sons and grandchildren, who were all descendants of the direct line. It would not be impolite to send them to greet the guests.

The guests also expressed their understanding. After all, you can't ask Stevan Fellowos, who is in his 90s and is so weak that he can only sit in a wheelchair, to come out to welcome the guests, right?

Then someone seemed to point to the second floor and said, "Look, what is he going to do?"

The guests watched in amazement as he quickly approached that Miss Fellowes. Someone noticed that something was wrong and walked towards the members of the Fellowes family, wanting to remind them so that there would be no problems—after all, that Abigail Miss Fellowes is said to be physically fragile.

Then I saw Aiwen Abino fell down with a scream as if he had been hit by something, and almost rolled down the second floor.

The guests were in an uproar, and some immediately wondered whether this represented a break between the always close Philos family and the Abino family.

The members of the Philos family also noticed that something was wrong with the guests, followed their gazes to the second floor, and frowned immediately.

The elegant-looking Berkeley Fellowos clicked his tongue: "I knew it would be bad to have anything to do with her. I don't know what father thinks, and he will hold a birthday party for her."

Although she hates Abigail, she is the person Camille clearly wants to protect, and she is indeed her niece. Berkeley doesn't want to be too ugly, let outsiders say that he bullied his brother's orphan, and he doesn't want the next day He ushered in the punishment of his big aunt.

He directed his sons to maintain order, and he went to find Stevan Fellowos in a quiet room.

"Father, that girl Abigail seems to be making trouble again." He leaned into Stevan's ear and whispered the matter again.

He didn't notice anything strange about Stevan, and it seemed as if Stevan couldn't hear his son's voice at this time, he was sitting by the window blankly, looking at the sky not far away through the window, thunderclouds were surging, Lightning raged, and lightning kept falling like divine punishment.

The scene of the moon port a week ago was being staged in front of us at this moment, and the shock and horror it brought were indeed incomparable.

You must know that that direction is the direction of the Abino family hotel, and it is also the place of death that he prepared for Camille.

But then something unexpected happened...

He opened his mouth, and there were no teeth in his decayed mouth. While the dentures were shaking, he spit out a mouthful of foul-smelling air.

"Hey, Xiao Ten, I don't seem to have invited such a person..."

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"You, you must, know yourself!"

Effie Nedry lay on the ground, staring at Camille contemptuously, her voice hoarse.

"Self-knowledge? Do you still know who you are? Uncle has never forgotten you. He has been carrying this until the killers you sent brutally killed him! Camille is just a ruthless, vicious It's just a weapon."

"Come on, kill me too, and attribute the top-secret craft that created you to your greedy Philos forever!"

Although she already knew that she and Hakim would say goodbye one day, since he left, Camille always thought that one morning, noon, or evening, there would be a letter to herself from Shurima Here it is, with Hakim's death in it.

There may not be any last words, because they were said decades ago, and perhaps earlier, when he was reforming himself.

Camille didn't expect the news to be conveyed in this way, and the heart that had long since disappeared seemed to be aching, as if another piece was suddenly missing.

"Your uncle, is he dead?" Camille said these words, but only she knew how difficult it was.

The light of the alchemy wall lamp was suddenly extinguished in the sudden lightning and thunderstorm, boom!The glass liquid pipe exploded suddenly, and the alchemy liquid flowed out in the darkness, and the flickering lamp on the desk had a dim yellow halo as if it would go out at any moment.

Effie Nedry sarcastically resentfully said: "Didn't you give the order yourself? Mrs. Feiros is so forgetful? Or is it that there is no soul in that crystal heart?"

"It's not me." Camille said coldly, she didn't say anything more, in fact, if it wasn't because Effie Nedry was Hakim's only relative

, she can't even explain.

Effie Nedry froze.

Camille ignored him, and quickly walked to the window, the constantly falling lightning illuminated the delicate and dignified face frozen by time, and the clouds and mists in her heart seemed to be dispelled by the silver-white lightning.

At this moment, Camille seemed to understand everything. It must be Stevan's handwriting again. She also wanted to understand why he had Hakim's things on him, and why he found Hakim's nephew.

Everything seems to be slowly clearing Piltover City in the morning mist.

Stevan may have been plotting this matter decades ago. In order not to arouse his own suspicion, he prolonged the implementation of the plan for decades, until now...

Camille sighed slightly, the warmth in her heart was instantly eroded by half of the viciousness from her brothers.