People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Your material..." He picked up another branch and looked it over carefully for a while, "Is it ripe?"

The big man smiled helplessly, "I run a material store, can I sell you raw material roots?"

"Pick me three boxes."

"walk slowly."

While the seller was picking things up, Pierre slipped into the alley outside the door to smoke a cigarette.Shunlai's cigarettes are fragrant when smoked, much more fragrant than the ones I bought myself.

While swallowing the clouds and mist, he saw a figure walking towards this side through the smoke lingering around him.

The man was tall and strong, carrying a huge backpack, with no expression on his face, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Damn it, maybe it's a guard..."

Pierre ran into the house desperately, regardless of the half of the cigarettes left.

"One-eyed dragon! Hide things quickly! It seems that the guards are here!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, the big man was startled, and quickly covered the wooden box with cloth strips. "Don't panic, don't panic, behave naturally... I still have a hand."

Pierre nodded, and was about to go out to check the situation again, when a shadow suddenly enveloped him - the uninvited guest was standing at the door!

it's over... it's over...

"Don't stand there stupidly, run!" The big man overturned the wooden box and ran towards the secret passage behind the bungalow.

Although the materials of this house are valuable, he would rather give up some silver wheels than the serious crime of smuggling.

"..." Pierre was stunned for a moment. Is this the so-called saving one hand?

Before he could keep up with the big man, the "guard" suddenly raised his arm, and a stream of bullets shot out of his hand, directly smashing the big man into a human sieve, leaving only one arm hidden behind the wall intact lossless.

Well, this time I really saved my hand...

"Humans, clear—"

"Get rid of your horse!" Pierre picked up the hammer on the counter and hit the "guard" hard on the forehead, and then ran out of the house while it fell to the ground.

In just half an hour, the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The sound of bullets venting, the roar of artillery fire, and the wailing of the wounded are everywhere...

"Am I still in a dream..." Pierre panicked for a moment, and his steps became staggering.

Until he saw a little girl crying in the middle of the avenue.

The child was only five or six years old, and his expensive little skirt was covered with dust.Beside her lay a man with a split head, also gorgeously dressed, who might be her father or brother.

"Don't fucking cry, run!" Pierre yelled at her anxiously.

The little girl didn't respond at all, but continued to cry.The panicked crowd ran past her, threatening to knock her over and crush her at any moment.

"Damn it..." Pierre gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with trembling legs to pick up the little girl.

Damn, what the hell am I doing...why should I save this idiot...

It's over, it's over...I can't run fast with this oil bottle...

What a fucking bad luck...

"In the next life, your mother will give me a lifetime of free labor!"

Pierre rolled over to the side of the road with the little girl in his arms, and covered the girl with the collapsed shelf of the stall, while he stood up and faced the "guards" who were chasing him.

Damn, the sun is so dazzling today...

damn it……

Pierre closed his eyes and waited for death to come.As long as he was killed, his body would naturally fall backwards, just pressing down on the little girl hiding under the shelf.

The "guard" raised his arm again, and his palm was transformed into a black muzzle.

The sound of the bullet being loaded is clearly audible, like the death knell ringing before the arrival of death.

At this critical moment, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed, and the entire arm of the "guard" was cut off.

"Oh, young man, that's pretty brave."

A middle-aged man in Taoist uniform with a grass root dangling from his mouth held a long sword, majestic and majestic, at his feet was the mechanical arm he had just cut off.

"Leave the rest to me. All you have to do is remember my name—Morgan, the chief swordsman of the Philos family."

Chapter 71 Jess Stark

Bang-!

After a loud noise, Pierre, the shimmering wine dealer, widened his eyes in surprise.

It's too strong... Is this really the realm that humans can reach...

That uncle with the sword, unexpectedly... just...

Was killed in seconds?

"Hey uncle, are you still alive?" Pierre yelled towards the ruins of the house, "Can you stand it?"

"How can a man say that he can't stand it..."

The slightly thin figure stood up slowly, the long sword lost its luster in his hand, and even the blade was missing a small gap.

"Young man, you don't understand the gold content of the top ten swordsmen in Ionia in the old days..."

"Come on uncle, you really can't stand it."

"I can stand it..."

"You can't stand it."

"Can withstand..."

Ignoring Pierre's advice, Morgan dragged his long sword and walked towards the robot step by step.The wound at the corner of his eye was still bleeding out, and the bright red that covered most of his face made him look a little tragic, but also a little funny.

In the nearly one-minute battle, except for the sneak attack at the beginning, he didn't hurt the robot again, and he was almost unilaterally beaten.

This is not because he is weak, but because the robot is too strong...

"Morgan." Just as he was about to rush up and continue to be beaten, a strong hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"Butler Rhodes?" Morgan was taken aback, "Why are you here... It's dangerous here, you leave quickly, I'll do it."

"Huh? Looks like I've been underestimated..."

Rhodes smiled and stroked his thick beard, and then he held his breath suddenly, the muscles all over his body instantly swelled, and the handsome formal suit was directly stretched to pieces.

Probably similar to the appearance of Gui Xianren's transformation.

"Morgan, hasn't anyone told you that before I retired, I was the second secret agent after Mrs. Camille?"

....................................

"here we go."

Mubai stood beside the guardrail of Piltover's spire overlooking the entire city, and he had a panoramic view of the flames and dilapidated scenes that erupted. Piltover, which originally symbolized order and progress, had fallen into chaos.

Fortunately, the situation is still under control.

The Ferros family agents are very powerful, and the strength of their cooperation is not bad. At least they can contain those new robots that look no different from humans in appearance.

Casualties should be kept to a minimum.

"Big success!" Kaitlyn laughed, "We managed to hold back those Tin Woodmen. Now we just need to wait for the main force of Piltover to arrive, and everything will be over!"

"It will probably take a long time for them to come here from the north of the city... It's a pity to say that, after taking precautions for so long, it's better to let the ghosts in the Picheng guard transfer the troops away."

"But in this way, the inner ghost will be exposed."

"Indeed..." Mu Bai nodded, "I hope Wei can successfully catch that ghost, or code name C."

"Trust Wei, she is a trustworthy partner."

Caitlin opened the suitcase at her feet, took out the parts one by one, and assembled a powerful Hextech rifle in less than ten seconds.

"It's time for our side to move... Have you observed it?"

"Almost, there is roughly a clearing route."

"Okay, then I'll snipe here, so be careful."

"Well, you have to be careful." Mu Bai rubbed the girl's head, and then quickly descended the curved stairs.

The streets are still chaotic, with all kinds of debris scattered all over the floor, but basically there is no sound of wailing.

Although the agents are no match for the MK-2 robots, they can still be restrained.A group of people fought and retreated, abruptly saving hundreds of civilians.

"Leave it to me here, you go to the border market to help evacuate the crowd."

Mu Bai raised his hand to call out a wind wall, and while defending a female detective from a fatal attack, he briefly explained a few words to her.

"Ah... yes!" After seeing the face of the visitor, the female detective felt more secure, and immediately ran in the opposite direction without worrying about the robot attacking from behind.

"Humans, Gale, Sword... The target has been confirmed."

The robot that attacked the female detective before saw Mu Bai and immediately turned the gun head, firing at full power.

However, long-range attacks have no effect in front of the wind wall, and a shuttle of bullets can't make any waves.

After a short message processing, the MK-2-Scavenger immediately put away the machine gun and sprinted forward, trying to win in close combat.

But Mu Bai didn't think much of it.

"What age is it, and you still put this knife, gun and stick to fight and kill..." He muttered and took out the Hextech revolver from his arms.

Then - aim, fire, hit the target.

Six magic bullets poured out, and the robot forcibly twisted away four of them with its powerful computing power and reaction speed, but it still took two hits.

One hit the left leg and one hit the chest.

If it were the robot that fought in Xinghuo Lane before, these two bullets would definitely make it lose its ability to move, but the robot in front of it was still charging, but the speed dropped slightly.

"Victor can really make a living..." Mubai frowned, and pulled out Dolan's sword when the other party rushed to him.

Slash steel flash, what you cut is steel.

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. MK-2-Qingdao's head fell to the ground, and the alchemy pot on her back burst on the ground. Thick green liquid was spilled everywhere, and the smell was a little pungent.

Although it was the same as the MK-1 that he killed before, his head was severed, but Mu Bai's frown deepened.

Because he felt a little strenuous...

This kind of physical strength... Ordinary people like Caitlin may not be too easy to deal with with high technology alone...

"It seems that today is really busy."

Mu Bai twisted his neck, looked at the robots rushing out from all directions, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly - Dolan's sword was sending out a signal of thirsting for blood.

This is an uphill battle.

It's okay to fight alone, but if you deal with seven or eight at the same time, you will inevitably suffer some injuries, and you may be a little embarrassed...

"Mubai!" At this moment, a familiar shout suddenly came from not far away.

Mubai looked back, and saw Jess running towards this side with his Hextech hammer on his back, holding a small box in his hand.

"Catch it! New equipment!"

He tried his best to throw the box in his hand, and it fell into Mubai's arms impartially.

At the same time, a robot launched an attack, and three small missiles shot straight at Mubai.

Seeing this, Jess smiled excitedly.

But Mu Bai couldn't laugh anymore.

The broken box made it too late for him to use the wind barrier, so he could only watch the missiles fly towards him.

At this critical juncture, the box in his arms suddenly opened automatically, and more than a dozen light blue metal sheets were firmly attached to him like leeches.

The missile exploded, but he remained largely unscathed.

"Good guy..." Mu Bai looked at Jess in surprise, "From today on, your name is Tony Stark."

Chapter 72 I didn't say you can go