League of Legends God-level Summoner

After eating breakfast, Lu Chuan hurriedly went out.

Because the two girls at home had been getting along peacefully before, but starting last night, they had escalated into an open and covert fight.

Maybe it's because the crisis has passed? Therefore, it was time for them to put an end to the things they had been holding in their hearts for a long time.

But whether it was Janna or Ahri, Lu Chuan didn't want to hurt them. No matter which side he rejected, it would probably be a big blow to them.

So before things reached the worst outcome, Lu Chuan chose to act like an ostrich, bury his head in the sand, and then ignore it and let them quarrel.

Although this seems a bit heartless, it is actually the best choice.

After all, if you treat Janna better, Ahri will feel uncomfortable, and if you treat Ahri better, Janna will feel uncomfortable.

Now Lu Chuan can finally understand the truth behind what the ancients said--love luck is a good thing, but too much luck is not a good thing.

Before going out, he first went to the Blood Crow Mercenary Group. As far as Lu Chuan knew, the Blood Crow also participated in the adventure of the desert burial ground, but later that guy was very cunning. He seemed to have foreseen the crisis in advance and escaped directly from there. out.

Therefore, he escaped the disaster and did not become the soul supply for Azir's resurrection.

Not long after he arrived at the mercenary group, Fat Rat ran out on tiptoe. This guy's previous figure was definitely not fat. This shows how well he has been raised in this short period of one month.

"Hey, boss, are you back from your adventure?" Fat Rat is still the same, with a pair of sinister eyes and a somewhat flattering gaze.

"Did you reveal some of the things about me?" Lu Chuan sat on the chair that Fat Rat pulled out for him and picked up the tea on the table.

"Uh..." Mentioning this, Fat Rat stood there at a loss.

Because Lu Chuan's expression was relatively cold at this time, it was difficult for him to figure out whether his boss was angry or indifferent.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking. The tea is good." Lu Chuan finished the drink in one go, and Fat Rat hurriedly filled the second cup.

"Boss, look at my mouth. I'm so mean. I like to publicize trivial things. I hope you don't mind, boss." Fat Rat chose a compromise. Regardless of Lu Chuan's attitude towards this matter, whether he was angry or angry. No, if you lower your attitude first, it will be easy for you to end it.

"Forget it, now that you've said it, let's say it, but I'm going to use you to help promote something these days." Lu Chuan put down the tea cup and lightly touched the table with his fingers.

"Boss, tell me! As long as I can do it! No, even if I can't do it, I will try my best to help the boss do it!" Fat Rat looked serious.

It's nothing more than a snake spirit who has been in this world for more than ten years. He is indeed shrewd in dealing with people.

Lu Chuan knew that what he said was just for him, but he couldn't fault it because it sounded very comfortable.

"It's not a big deal..." Lu Chuan told Fat Rat what the old mayor had told him. The general idea was to use the reputation of the Blood Crow Mercenary Group to suppress those guys who secretly like to engage in petty theft. them.

"Don't worry, boss! It's guaranteed to be effective within one day!" Fat Rat asked Lu Chuan as if he had a premonition of something, "Boss, the Shurima Empire is now resurrected... Do we, the Blood Crow Mercenary Group, also want to Move closer to the regular army?"

"Don't worry about things you shouldn't ask." Lu Chuan stood up slowly.

"That's right, boss, look at me." Fat Rat slapped himself gently.

"You don't have to act like a grandson in front of me from now on. Although I know this may be the sequelae of your long career in this industry. You seem to be condescending to everyone, but you can bite off anyone's flesh if you act hard. One piece... But for me, as long as you do things for me, I will treat you as brothers, not as a dispensable subordinate." Lu Chuan corrected.

"Boss..." Fat Rat looked so moved that he was about to cry.

"Don't disgust me." Lu Chuan kicked Fat Rat on the butt and scolded with a smile, "Let's go, remember to deal with the matters assigned to you."

"Definitely!" After Lu Chuan left, Fat Rat immediately became active and contacted several of his brothers. "Come to the mercenary group. The boss has given orders. There is work to be done. The boss is sincere to us. Seriously, we can’t let the boss down!”

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After leaving the Blood Crow Mercenary Group, Lu Chuan thought for a moment and went to the black market again.

At a glance, he saw Mason enthusiastically selling medicine, and a large group of mercenaries surrounding the medicine stall buying medicine.

"Brother Lu Chuan, are you here?" Mason's sharp eyes saw Lu Chuan from a distance.

"How's business lately?" Lu Chuan smiled.

"It's pretty stable. Of course it's not as good as Brother Lu Chuan's income that day. But after so many days, I've earned tens of thousands of gold coins. But there isn't much left in the potion inventory." As Mason spoke, he handed it over Lu Chuan had a heavy bag of gold coins.

It contained tens of thousands of gold coins.

"I also thought of this and brought some potions over. You can help me sell them." As Lu Chuan spoke, he also took out a small bag from his arms. There were about tens of thousands of gold coins in it. It was his first The money he earned from selling potions on the black market was handed to Mason.

"Brother Lu Chuan, what are you..."

"I said I won't treat you badly. Take it." Lu Chuan smiled.

Before he went to the desert burial ground, he had refined a large number of potions, and the estimated price at that time was tens of thousands of gold coins.

Now that Mason has returned, he has given everything to Lu Chuan without any greed. This character is worthy of recognition, so Lu Chuan will never be stingy with the 20% remuneration he promised him.

Although medicine is the most important thing at the medicine stall, if there is no one to help sell it, Lu Chuan will not be able to earn this money. Lu Chuan knows this.

When Mason saw that Lu Chuan was sincere, he stopped being polite and accepted it.

"Besides, there have been a lot of rumors about you, brother Lu Chuan, recently." Mason said with a smile.

"It's just rumors. I just happened to be lucky." Lu Chuan waved his hand casually.

Mason is also a smart man. If Lu Chuan doesn't say much, he won't ask too many questions.

After the two chatted for a while about the recent black market business, Lu Chuan stood up and left.

At this moment, a voice penetrated into Lu Chuan's mind through his mind.

"Mr. Lu Chuan, if you have time, could you come to the palace of Shurima? There are some things I need to ask you about. As well as the treasures I promised you before." This was the voice of Nasus.