I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

A little girl stood by the counter and reminded: "Jane, he just left."

"Kates, are you sure you saw it? Well, number 76!"

Jane sat seriously at the counter and recorded the identities of the visitors, while calling out to those who were waiting.

Mama Elodie and the Orphanage received Freemason funding after the disaster in Zaun.

The Freemasonry provided them with several row houses, living supplies, educational resources and a certain degree of subsidy for them on King's Cross Road near the border market in the southern part of Piltover.

However, Mother Elodie stayed in Zaun to take in the homeless children on the grounds that there were still many homeless children in Zaun, and just sent the former orphans to Piltover—Zuan would never Lack of orphans.

So the Freemasons discussed with Mother Elodie and provided her with financial support to collect homeless children in Zaun and send them to Piltover for care and education.

These orphans have to accept the assessment of the Freemasonry when they become adults. Those who pass the test will become the internal staff of the Freemasonry. Those who fail have two choices.

One is to go to work in Shurima, and have the opportunity to become a Shurima official, or even get the status of a citizen of the Shurima Empire.

The second is to work for the orphanage and the Freemasonry for five years. During this period, the Freemasonry can provide a very small salary, which is about 30.00% of the minimum monthly salary in the southern part of Piltover, including food and housing. After five years, I will go out independently to support myself.

In the eyes of modern people, this is simply a typical example of squeezing student workers, but now it is an act of charity that has never been seen in the world.

Nowadays, some young people with good talent, moral character and perseverance

The women started their internship career after passing the assessment, and Jane is one of them. Her current job is equivalent to the counter staff of the Freemasonry, responsible for receiving visitors.

Katz came to work with her—the school in the association is on holiday today.

Originally, Kai'Sa was doing this job, but there were too many people flocking to the Freemasonry, it seemed that everyone was going to take the exam, which made Kai'Sa feel a little bit disturbed.

Moreover, her exquisite and beautiful appearance and the aura of a hunter like a sharp arrow made her very popular at the beginning. No matter inside or outside the Freemasonry, people came to pursue her with flowers almost every day.

But for some reason, Kai'Sa hated this kind of pursuit very much. Several times someone wanted to use the trick of stalking, which annoyed her, who was rarely angry. on the man's head.

After that, no one came to pursue her anymore. On the contrary, rumors of a female monster in the Freemasonry gradually spread, and even the people inside the Freemasonry kept her at a respectful distance. Only a few girls from the orphanage got close to her. she.

I just knew it was.Kaisha just smiled lightly after discovering this situation, she didn't care, she didn't care about anyone's opinion except Levi's.

Of course, occasionally in the dead of night, she would feel a little lonely and chew alone. At this time, she would habitually recall the years with Levi's, savoring the plainness with a hint of honey-like sweetness.

That Miss Abigail sometimes suggested that Kaisha try to find someone she likes to get along with, she said, "Weiss said that love is a kind of social interaction, and social interaction is the key to integrating into human society. "

The eldest lady seemed to care about herself, but Kai'Sa always felt that she seemed to have other plans, and the hunter's intuition was always absurd and accurate.

Today, Kaisha has become the deputy of the head of the Freemasonry Archives. This is her own suggestion. She wants to learn more knowledge and language, and avoid too much contact with other people.

The person in charge of the archives room is Owl Bistu himself. Even in the Shurima Empire, he is quite a senior figure. After all, he was once the prime minister of the empire. Most of the secret information of the Freemasons about Shurima The files are all from Bistu's memories.

"Miss Kaisha, please make a copy of this file, the Piltover Council hopes to borrow it, and"

Bistu was handing a document file to Kai'Sa, but halfway through speaking, the whole person froze suddenly, and his sharp beak opened slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and bowed in a certain direction.

"Mr. Bistu?" Kai'Sa put the file on the desk, a little confused.

Bi Situ didn't seem to hear it, put the pen on the table, and was about to go out.

This calm and reliable old owl has never been so irritable, and Kaisha can't help but wonder, "What happened?"

When Bi Situ walked to the door, he seemed to think of something, turned his head 180 degrees, and his deep and vicissitudes of voice couldn't hide his excitement.

"His Majesty is back."

PS:

It's Calvin, I haven't finished writing, brother Meng will read it at [-] o'clock, I will finish it immediately and make it up, it is amazing, I really can't rush to the end, the consequence of the end is that no matter how much I write, I can't finish it... ...Thank you brother Moe for subscribing, rewarding tickets and blades, I love you (ω) If you like this book, please vote for it (*/＼*)

Chapter 485 No.16 Kai'Sa: This question is too difficult, I can't do it

This god warrior who would occasionally be in a daze—even though both Levi and Bistu had explained the difference between Bakay and the Ascendant, Kai'Sa, who had been his deputy for nearly half a year, was sure of his own judgment.

Indeed, from the outside, old Bistu looked more like an owl eccentric than a human being, withdrawn and taciturn, but his character, etiquette and wisdom were all worthy of the title of God Warrior.

Sometimes, Kai'Sa also saw the shadow of her grandfather in Bistu, a kind and wise nomadic old man who died in the void disaster that night ten years ago.

Of course, more often than not, the old owl gives her the feeling that she is a wise man who has gone through the world, just like the shaman in the tribe or the professors in Piltover.

But compared to the shaman, he is not as funny as pretending to be a ghost.Compared with university professors, he has a lot more down-to-earth solidity.

Occasionally, he habitually speaks some incomprehensible ancient Shurima language, which he explained is about fate.

Compared with this venerable old owl, those god warriors who have great power but wantonly poured pain on the world are nothing but humble darkspawn.

Coupled with the relationship between Li Weisi and his love for the house, Kaisha's attitude towards Bistu, his trusted counselor, is not as indifferent as he is towards other people.

When working in the archives room, I occasionally encountered problems that were not recorded in the notes left by Li Weisi, and I would also ask him for academic knowledge.

But in fact, both of them are learners in this respect.

The Shurima Empire is not all advanced things, at least as the prime minister, he is better at governing the country than Stu, rather than studying magic, black witchcraft and the like.

Thousands of years of imprisonment have kept Bistu's accumulation of knowledge at the moment when he failed to ascend, and he soon discovered this, so

The first few moments were anxious and frustrating.

Bistu found that even if the emperor granted him glory again, he would not be able to immediately realize the value and talent he once possessed to repay this gift.

The past slavery has been identified as an extremely backward and barbaric national system by Emperor Azir and Sun Emperor Li Weisi, and the system used by the new empire is a new and more advanced system.

In this respect, he started off the same as Kai'Sa or any other Shurima youth.

There is still a big gap between the concept and mode of governing the country between the slavery empire and the highly centralized feudal empire.

Knowing this, Bistu immediately handed over the position of Commander of the Imperial Army to Azibu, the Buck. Workshop visit.

Known as the center of the continent, Piltover, where a hundred flowers are blooming, makes the old owl, who has been imprisoned for thousands of years, have a strong interest in the current world situation.

He became more of a scholar than the politician he had been, much less a warrior.

Then the wise man rushed to greet him after hearing the news of Levi's return.

People greeted him respectfully from outside, only to hear his very perfunctory response.

If it was normal, Mr. Bistu would have used the Shurima greeting "clear water and shade" very politely, like a playful Shurima old man.

Thinking this way, Kaisha opened the file he had given to her just now, dipped it in ink, and prepared to transcribe.

Compared with Bistu, Kai'Sa doesn't have much obvious awareness of her thirst for knowledge.

She knew that she was essentially a girl from the backcountry, with nothing but the source of power that was more like a curse, and the hunter skills she had cultivated in the desert.

Kai'Sa often feels that she may still be more suitable to fight the void in the inaccessible Jedi, but when she has someone who can be called a good friend by her side, she begins to instinctively resist loneliness.

Even after going through hardships, she is still just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Therefore, why I am keen on those boring words, sometimes I feel that I want to blend into the colorful world in front of me.

Sometimes I feel that this place is too exaggerated and noisy, not as refreshing as the desert.More often, I felt that I was looking for evidence that my father might still be alive.

But occasionally when I wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, I suddenly find that it is not because of these.

When she was young, she still held some kind of hope, timidly approaching the same kind like a small beast that had lost its group, and then was driven away and hunted by the people who were so frightened that they lost their minds and brandished torches.

The look in their eyes that completely sees aliens and the fury of extreme fear are more hurtful than the obscene words that can swear people into the dust in their mouths.

After a lot of experience, Kai'Sa no longer expects anyone, like a completely dark sky, after getting used to it, she no longer hopes for sunshine.

But just because she doesn't hope anymore doesn't mean she doesn't long for it. Dawn is short-lived, so she will want to hold on to it, even if the darkness of death comes.

Kai'Sa had vaguely known her feelings for Li Weisi very early on, but she always dared not face it directly, fearing that she would lose him because of this, and she didn't even have to be a companion.

So after he left, he subconsciously studied hard, probably because he wanted to get closer to him, even though Kasha didn't think that Levi would alienate her because she was illiterate or less experienced.

But I still want to be closer and have more things to talk to, so maybe he will look at me more.

Kai'Sa's stubbornness is firmer than anyone imagined. She can live and sleep across the desert in order to hunt Rek'Sai, and she will also have the patience to keep a trace of dawn that belongs to her.

Of course, she had to consider the complex relationship around Levi's. The initial hesitation was due to confusion and embarrassment. After getting along with Bistu for a long time, Kai'Sa also learned some rules of human society.

After all, this is not the great desert, nor is it the Shurima tribe where morality and order collapse.

So things became more complicated. Of course, many things can be solved. The important thing is whether he likes himself or not.

Kaisha has also regurgitated and chewed the memories of getting along with him in the past year, and she always felt that it was almost meaningless.

Letters are also the same. Compared with Miss Gilaman and others, the letters to myself do not have so many intimate greetings, and they are only limited to friends.

As an experienced hunter, she didn't even think about giving up, she just felt a little headache.

How can I make him like me...

Levi's is back now, but according to Miss Fellowes, he will go to Ionia again soon, and he probably won't be long, so this question has become a little urgent.

Kaisha pursed her red lips slightly, taking advantage of the warmth and brilliance of the spring sun, staring at the sun disc high in the sky that had not moved for a long time in a daze.

After thinking about it for a while, there was nothing she could do. The pink lilac stretched out a little bit to lick her lips, and Dai's brows, which were weak and firm, also frowned, looking stumped.

She moved her eyes to the end of the corridor, but there was still no movement. She just sat on a chair and copied the file in Piltover language seriously and skillfully. She felt that this would calm her restless heart.

The pure and impurity-free purple eyes occasionally glanced outside the open file room door, and looked all over the long and secluded path.

In the corridor, some kind of expectation that I dare not admit shimmers in it.

-------------------------------------

"Applicant No. 80, please come to the review department, please—"

There are a lot of people in the hall, even if everyone abides by the rule of not making loud noises, just whispering is enough to suppress a person's voice.

Some registrants would chat so obsessively that Jane had to shout out that she didn't want to lose this hard-won job.

Even if there is no rule in the Freemasonry that the teller must loudly remind the queue.

"No. 80, where are you?" Little Katz also yelled, but when he glanced at a person who walked into the hall, his clear big eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he patted his side quickly Katz was about to call out.

"Jane! Lee—"

"Hush!" Li Weisi put his index finger on his mouth, smiled and winked at her.

Katz didn't understand why he did this, but after only being stunned for a second, he blinked like him, thinking it was some kind of special signal.