League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Miss Orianna, I heard from Law Enforcement Officer Grayson that you know something about mechanical maintenance and equipment overhaul, right?"

"Mr. Sheriff, it may be difficult if it's too complicated..."

"Don't worry, just do what you can,

The thing is like this. After investigation, it was found that at least five alchemical waste gas pipelines in the surface area and the ditch area were damaged due to explosions. The industrial area where the poisonous gas leaked was in chaos, and the order has not... been stabilized.

I have arranged enough professional personnel to deal with these two aspects, but some places in the Zaun Ditch District are still filled with poisonous gas. There are law enforcement officers to maintain order. As long as you wear a breathing mask, there will be no danger. However, I need some workers with mechanical knowledge to repair and install the air filtration devices that were transported.

Miss Orianna, would you like to join in? "

Orianna lowered her head and recalled what she remembered about the situation in the trench area.

The Diggy District is located at the bottom of Zaun. It is also the poorest, most complex and most dangerous place in the underground city of Zaun.

Of course, this danger is for the Picheng people who break in without permission. After all, the Zaun people are smarter than the others, and it is difficult for the Zaun people to deceive the Zaun people.

Different from the relatively prosperous and orderly black alleys, the Digou District is a place where law enforcement officials are unwilling to come frequently. The order in the Digou District has always been maintained by the Zaun gang, and the protection of life and property safety is in name only.

Orianna has lost count of how many Piltovers have disappeared in the Gap Zone. Even the most elite law enforcement officers have no choice but to dissuade the Piltovers from taking the initiative to stay away from the Zaun Gap Zone to avoid the disappearance of countless people. Without a trace.

She originally wanted to join the team supporting the Black Alley and inquire about her good friend Luxanne, but now it seems difficult to achieve that.

When Orianna was hesitant, knowing how many young people in Piltover had stepped forward to become volunteers, Deputy Sheriff Morrison, who was responsible for dispatching Zaun supporters, said seriously.

"Miss Orianna, please raise your head proudly. You have every reason to refuse this matter, and there is no need for any psychological pressure.

Being able to come here alone proves that you are a kind and brave girl. You don't need to feel ashamed about this.

My child, you are still too young, and you still have a great life to enjoy. Now that I think about it, I am presumptuous. You should not be allowed to take such a risk.

Listen to me, there is a lot of work that can be done in the camp. The respirators transported overnight need to be adjusted and filter elements installed. This is also a huge project. Staying here can also help the Zaun people. "

With Morrison's comfort, Orianna made up her mind. She was indeed young and the world was so big. She also dreamed of visiting other places besides Piltover and learning various dances similar to ballet. Dancing, but Zuan also has children, and these children who are younger than her are suffering from the fatal threat of poisonous gas,

With one more person in the support team, the air filtering device can work faster, and maybe more young people can be saved.

In terms of the weight of life, she was no different from the children of Zaun.

"Mr. Sheriff, I'm going."

Morrison was not surprised that the girl would struggle with her choice, but the girl's final decision moved Morrison.

"In that case, Miss Orianna, go find Officer Grayson and tell her your decision."

…

Zu'an, a ditch area filled with light green poisonous gas,

Teams of Pi City law enforcement officers, armed with live ammunition, were fully armed, their faces under the metal breathing masks looking solemn.

Under the leadership of the law enforcement officer sergeant, dozens of law enforcement officers loaded their guns and forced their way into the shops and houses on both sides of the narrow street. They occupied the commanding heights with the team as the basic unit and formed a preliminary firepower encirclement network.

The remaining law enforcement officers stood in two rows in the middle of the street, aiming their Mauser rifles at the armed thugs who were taking advantage of the fire.

At the end of the street, a dozen armed thugs turned around and ran away before they could escape, but they were reluctant to put down their weapons and the trophies from their compatriots.

"Put down the weapons in your hands! Raise your hands and squat down with your head in your hands! I can guarantee your life safety!"

The voice behind the respirator mask was dull and indifferent.

Under the stern warning from the captain of the law enforcement officer, the thugs unswervingly determined their escape plan. The Zaun people who dared to attack their compatriots in the ditch area have lost their way back. Once caught, they will not be judged by the superior Piltover people. , the gangsters in Zaun would tear them into pieces and feed them to the dogs,

The thugs never expected that Pi Lao's suppression of Zaan would be so swift and resolute. Pi City Zaan was so big that there was no room for it in an instant.

"The third warning is invalid! The enemy refuses to disarm and is allowed to be suppressed by force! If you encounter a threat, you can fire freely! Repeat! If you encounter a threat, you can fire freely!"

Faced with this unprecedented riot and disaster in Zaun, the Piltover Council gave the law enforcement officers the highest level of law enforcement freedom. The law enforcement officers gained the power to use violence to suppress violence in places where violence is rampant.

As soon as the order was issued, the gun array formed by the law enforcement officers began to advance, using gun butts and sticks to gradually compress the mob's activity space. The law had lost its meaning, and the key to the survival of the thugs was entrusted to the hands of the law enforcement officers.

Soon, the first gunshot rang out from the muzzle of the law enforcement officer. The bullet tore the flesh and blood chest, the conflict escalated, and the bullets that followed burned away the last trace of sanity of the mob.

"Brothers! Fight with these damn gangsters!"

Hot oil bottles, mechanical crossbows, homemade muskets and homemade explosives became the weapons of resistance of the thugs. The law enforcement officers soon suffered casualties, and the bullets from the muzzles became even more reckless.

"Wolf Fist, if you are not going to attack the law enforcement officers, we should leave. It won't be long before the law enforcement officers search this place. I don't want to be taken to the city with a gun by the guy and judged like a monkey." .”

The speaker was the Fearless Rex. After many battles, Fandel already had a group of strong followers.

There are many secret escape passages extending in all directions in the Diggy Area. In order to block the bastards who attacked his compatriots, Fandel and his men guarded the most well-known passage with their fists. Until the arrival of the law enforcement officer, the thugs in the Diggy Area were unable to break through with force. This is a secret escape tunnel.

When the law enforcement officers extinguish these Zaun thugs, order will be restored in the sewer area. Fandral, knowing this well, led the people away without hesitation.

"Let's go to the dark alley."

"To the dark alley?"

"Go to the dark alley. At least in the dark alley, order should be maintained by the Zaans. There is no need for Pixie to interfere."

…

After sending Orianna away, Deputy Sheriff Morrison fell into a light sleep on his desk for less than an hour before he was awakened by his subordinates.

"What's the emergency? Is there news from the industrial area?"

Morrison, who looked unhappy, rubbed his eyes, and the Sheriff's Assistant could clearly see the fatigue on the officer's face.

"There is no emergency, there is someone who wants to see you."

Seeing that the officer's expression turned bad at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and fearing that he would change jobs in the next second, the assistant quickly added.

"It's from Lanxun Manor. I tried to reject him, but he insisted on seeing you."

Lanxun Manor is a large manor that most Mrs. Piltover doesn't know about, but in the eyes of those in power in Piltover, this name represents the ultimate power.

Looking stunned, Morrison patted his face, his sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and he only felt that the matter was extremely difficult.

As the Deputy Sheriff of Piltover Law Enforcement, if there is anything outside the system that scares him, one is the Noxian warships and soldiers, and the other is his relationship with Noxus. The Philos family monopolizes the Hex crystal business in Piltover and is superior to the Piltover Council.

The Myrdalda family, a Noxian noble family originating from the Immortal Fortress, is arrogant enough in Piltover. Even though they are good at dancing, the Myrdalda family, which is related to more than half of the council members, is facing matters related to the Philos family. Even if you go up, you will also stay away and take the initiative to show your kindness.

The political implications revealed in it are enough to show that the Feros family's status in the Noxus Empire may be higher than that of the long-established noble family Myrdalda.

Therefore, most people in power in Piltover have a understanding that offending the Blue Smoke Manor is equivalent to offending the overbearing Noxus Empire.

Especially now that half of the Northern Continent is occupied by the Noxus Empire, the Feros family's position is even more unshakable. Otherwise, even the Feros family's spies cannot completely guard the Hex Crystal business.

Now living in seclusion behind the scenes, with enough power to influence most of the Piltover factories, the Philos family sent people to the inhospitable Zaan just to find him?

There's nothing like capital partying in this hellish place, only good things happen!

"Has your identity been confirmed?"

"Confirmed, it's Mr. Li, a distinguished guest of the Philos family."

Hearing this, Morrison almost lost his breath.

Apart from the overlord of the Northern Continent, who else could make the Philos family treat them as distinguished guests?

"That...sir, where is he now?"

"Just outside the camp."

Morrison took a deep breath, and the arousal awakened by his assistant turned into worry and fear of the unknown. The deputy stood up and took the initiative to face the outside.

Looking around, Morrison quickly found the slender, handsome black-haired young man in the law enforcement officer's awed eyes.

The reason why the uninvited guest can be recognized at a glance is not only because of the dark age aristocratic dress that the young man wears that looks very 'imperial', but also because surrounded by a group of solemn law enforcement officers, the black-haired young man exudes an unparalleled aura. The nobility and majesty of Pan.

Standing among the gunmen, the Noxian young man was like a tiger squatting among the sheep. Even the revolver at his waist could not give him any sense of security.

In fact, if Morrison knew that the revolver he couldn't put down was a representative work of post-modern thermal weapons brought by youth, he would probably understand the reason for his panic.

When it comes to playing with guns, the man in front of me is the ancestor of all shooters in Runeterra.

Waving his hands to drive away the anxious law enforcement officers, Morrison led the young man to the station room, closed the door, and had a more flattering look on his solemn face.

"Hello, sir, I am Piltover Law Enforcement Officer Deputy Sheriff Morrison, responsible for Zaun assistance matters... I don't know what to call you, sir?"

"Mr. Morrison, you don't have to be so formal. My surname is Li. You can just call me Mr. Li."

The visitor nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face. It was none other than Lester, who had come overnight from Lanxun Manor.

"Miss Orianna is my friend. I heard that Miss Orianna participated in the rescue operation in Zaun alone. If it is convenient, I would like to ask Mr. Morrison to inform Miss Orianna of her movements. But don't misunderstand me. Just people with ulterior motives.”

"Mr. Li, look at where this is. Since you are Miss Orianna's friend, it is normal to worry about Miss Orianna's safety. How can someone like you who is worried about your friend have ulterior motives?"

Hearing this, Morrison smiled calmly, but felt horrified in his heart.

He had just asked Grayson to send away Orianna, who was going to support Zaun, and this Mr. Li found himself here... How many unexplainable things are there in this?

The Noxus Empire may have already infiltrated Piltover and Zaun into a sieve, and the noble Lanxun Manor is just a thug of the empire.

Fortunately, he left a good impression when communicating with Orianna. Otherwise, he didn't know what would happen to him. He was counting on his achievements in disaster relief and riot control in Zaun to be promoted to sergeant.

The smile on Morrison's face became even brighter.

"After talking with Miss Orianna, I knew that a brave and kind person like Miss Orianna would never be ordinary, but I never thought that she could have a noble friend like you...

Miss Orianna is currently involved in repairing air filters in the Zaun ditch area. Before I send someone to guide you, please allow me to take the liberty to say,

The way you are dressed can easily offend the lawless elements in Zaun. Otherwise, why don't you change your clothes? I happen to have a new law enforcement officer uniform here that suits your body shape. If you go to the Zaun Diggy District as a law enforcement officer, it will not easily cause riots and cause you unnecessary trouble.

Of course, I will take good care of the clothes you have now, and I promise you with my life that there will never be any trouble! "

Hearing this, Lester smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, Mr. Morrison, for your kindness. I won't bother you with this matter."

"Okay, in that case...Piester! Come in!"

"Yes! Sir Morrison! Please give the order!"

The assistant deputy chief constable who had been waiting outside the door suddenly became excited, pretended to knock on the door, and strode into the room at attention.

"Take a few skilled brothers to bring Mr. Li safely to the ditch area to meet Grayson, and obey Mr. Li's instructions throughout the process.

Remember, Mr. Li will never be allowed to suffer any harm or offense. I grant you the highest level of law enforcement authority. Anyone who offends Mr. Li is the most heinous gangster. In order to protect Mr. Li, I allow you to shoot and kill the enemy directly. People are any enemy! understand! ? "

"Understood! I will risk my life to protect Mr. Li's safety!"

"Then I would like to thank Chief Morrison for his support."