League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"To be honest, I still don't quite understand why you can't accept Leo's death... I mean, even if you make Leo look like this, you still have to hold Leo's breath, so why not let Leo sleep well? Sleep."

"If something doesn't happen to you, you won't feel the same way."

"No matter what, Singed, you will always be my teacher."

"Maybe after I graduate from the Yodel Academy, I can save Leo."

"Yes, no one can predict what will happen in the future."

Cough cough cough cough...

In the dark room, Victor woke up from his sleep and climbed out of bed, clutching his chest. There was a circle of fresh blood stains on the corners of his mouth and collar.

Victor leaned against the wall in silence, wiping his body with the handkerchief that had been washed countless times on the pillow. Soon, the white handkerchief was stained with deep blood stains again.

Every time he coughed up blood, he always had the feeling that his life was passing quickly. As his body became worse and worse, maybe there would be no problem if he replaced the word 'feeling' with 'fact'. After all, the human body The blood in the body is limited. If you keep coughing up blood, even if you can't die from the cough, you will leave this world due to excessive blood loss.

The person who is about to die should look like him now. He is inhuman and ghostly. He is even afraid of face-to-face contact with the mirror. He has not looked in the mirror for a long, long time because he was scared the last time he looked in the mirror. Got to myself.

"Don't you always feel the same way if things don't happen to you?"

Victor, who calmed down slightly, smiled to himself.

Everything in the dream should have happened a long time before he left Zaun, but he could remember it clearly: the sleeping Leo, the hopeful but paranoid Singed, the crazy but creative alchemy laboratory, and The clockwork ship that he left to Singed.

"Teacher Xinged, I can't even save myself, and I'm afraid I can't save Leo. I accidentally made a big statement. It's really embarrassing."

Putting down the dirty handkerchief, Victor found that his arms seemed to be much weaker, and it was even difficult to hold a handkerchief.

The body should not have declined so quickly. Perhaps it was related to his no longer firm will. Victor fell into shame and panic, enduring everything silently, until he was forced by the whole world and was so desperate that he wanted to commit suicide to escape. The painful desire gradually waned.

Before dying, people always have to work hard to move forward.

Victor opened the curtains, the starry sky outside the window was dim, and the cold moon was shining. He slept from day to night, and he wasted precious time invisibly.

Regardless of regrets, Victor began to get dressed, briefly washed his face, combed his hair in front of the broken mirror, washed his handkerchief, and ate two pieces of bread at will. Victor left his room and went to the laboratory. .

The laboratory is not far from Victor's residence. It takes three minutes to walk to the Hex Laboratory. When Victor opens the door of the laboratory with the key, there is no one in the laboratory except Atlas Gloves and Hex. Judging from the test traces of Si's hand claw, Jess showed the superiority of Hex Technology products to the noble daughter of the Myrdalda family.

As usual, Jess did not stay in the laboratory to study their common topic. Victor could understand that, after all, Jess was different from him. Jess had an enviable strong physique and could easily swing a weapon weighing more than ten kilograms. Sledgehammering ingots, Jace didn't need the Hex Rune Core to improve his physical condition, he did.

The safety door of the Hex Laboratory slowly closed. In the quiet experimental building, a window suddenly lit up like a firefly, echoing the bright moon in the quiet and cold night.

…

"What!? Military militarization of Hextech? No, absolutely not!"

After the candlelight dinner, Jess was left in a high-end tavern by Councilor Myrdalda. With the aftertaste of red wine, the flattering Councilor Myrdalda lived up to expectations and made a request that he could never accept.

Just kidding, he was willing to agree with Heimerdinger's ideas not only because of the pressure from the Chairman of the Council and the Dean of the Yordle Academy of Science, but also because the Atlas Gloves and Hex Claws were indeed too dangerous and could easily be used. weapons of violence,

Now someone wants him to further modify the Atlas Gloves and Hex Claws to make the two tools that serve workers into more efficient killing tools?

Jace shook his head and refused firmly.

"Congressman Myrdalda, I created Hex Technology to improve people's lives and allow workers to have an easier living environment. How can you ask me to transform these two production tools into weapons? This is not what makes me a Are you a war maniac? I can agree to your other requests, but this is the only one I cannot accept."

Facing this inexperienced young talent in front of him, Mel seemed very patient.

"Mr. Tallis, you created the Atlas Gauntlet and the Hex Claw for the people of Piltover, right?"

Jace nodded.

"Yes, as a member of Piltover, I want to make life better for the residents of the City of Progress."

Mel's expression was solemn, her lips slightly parted.

"Of course I know how admirable your original intention is, but now our people are being killed wantonly by the Zaun people.

One moment and another, the Zaun people used alchemical experiments to transform a group of extremely powerful alchemy warriors. They are fearless, bloodthirsty and dangerous. They are so numerous that even law enforcement officers are no match for them. They are purchased from Novo The heavy firepower of the Xus Empire is not enough to defend the entire City of Progress, and the empire has rejected our trade request to purchase heavy firepower.

In this case, if there is no new type of weapon to protect the innocent people in the City of Progress, the City of Progress will inevitably pay a heavy price. With the brutality of the Zaun people, once the law enforcement officers are defeated, the entire City of Progress will be destroyed. All may be destroyed.

Watching the people of Piltover die tragically at the hands of the Zaans, Mr. Tallis, is this the result you want to see? When the City of Progress is littered with corpses, what workers will benefit from Hex Technology? "

Jace frowned, rubbed the center of his brow with his right hand, and remained silent.

Mel put her hand on the back of Jace's left hand, holding it gently while Jace looked at him with some surprise, and spoke softly.

"People will always express their position. In the eyes of Mrs. Piltover, you are not a war madman, you are a hero, the great hero who saved Piltover."

"But, but, what about the Zuan people?"

Mel stared at Jace without blinking, and she saw weakness in Jace's eyes.

"The Zaans are war criminals, invaders, and our enemies. Facing the enemy, any mercy is cruelty to oneself. Jace, think about the law enforcement officers who died in the raid. What did they do wrong? ?Are they just standing guard for the harmony and stability of Piltover and are they going to be killed by the Zaans? Did the Zaans consider our feelings when they killed us? "

"..."

"I know that it is still difficult for you to accept the suggestion of militarizing Hex technology for a while. So, you can secretly research related products first and improve the Atlas gloves and Hex claws.

If the law enforcement team can suppress the riots in Zaun, you can destroy those hidden Hex weapons. I will never force you to show those dangerous weapons. If the law enforcement team cannot resist the Zaun attack, you can take out yours. Invent and let everyone see your abilities. When the time comes, I will stand up for you and mass-produce Hex weapons.

With this merit, I'm sure I can convince all MPs to get one more seat, what do you think, Jess? "

"Member Myrdalda..."

"When no one is around, call me Mel."

Speaking of this, Jace could no longer refuse. If he refused again, the woman in front of him would definitely turn against him.

"...Mel, I understand."

After receiving Jace's reply, Mel smiled with satisfaction, actually stood up and kissed Jace's cheek lightly.

Jace was stunned, looking a little stupid.

"I have always believed in your integrity and kindness, Jace. You are not only a scientist, you are also a kind and empathetic person. Although the Hex weapon is dangerous, I believe that your supervision and management will be certain." Can be used to protect Piltover's roads."

After saying that, the woman swung her hips and walked into the bathroom. The frosted glass door closed gently, leaving a deep gap.

"The City of Progress is not very peaceful these days. I wonder if Senator Tallis is willing to protect me for one night?"

After swallowing dryly, Jess, who was a little thirsty, picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp. He rubbed his hands in confusion, but it was difficult for his eyes to look through the gap that he didn't pay much attention to. Move away, as if it is a bottomless black abyss, full of temptation.

The blue-haired girl flashed through his mind, and when he thought of the childhood sweetheart who grew up with him, Jace hesitated a little, but considering the power of the Myrdalda family, he seemed to have no other choice now.

Moreover, it is not certain whether his childhood sweetheart likes him or not. In the days after he was tried by the parliament, the girl did not care much about him.

Speaking of which, Senator Tallis... these words seem to sound pretty good. Who would have thought that the college outcast who was pointed out by thousands of people would one day sit in the inner circle and be respected by everyone?

"It would be my pleasure, Jess Tallis, if Senator Myrdalda needs me."

…

Zu'an, Digou District,

This is a mechanical processing factory belonging to a certain alchemist baron, specializing in the production of a kind of wind-up mechanical toys that are popular in the upper city.

Since the war broke out between the two cities, most of the factories have stopped production. After the resources and power were integrated by Hilko to use enhanced warriors, these factories began to produce alchemy weapons to distribute to enhanced warriors and enhance combat effectiveness.

Lester walked in the workshop filled with yellow-green alchemical exhaust fumes. Caitlin, wearing a respirator and wearing a maid outfit, followed closely behind.

For Caitlin, just being in such an environment is an unbearable torture, but according to the man, there are tens of thousands of Zaun workers working in this factory for more than ten hours a day, and one There were less than four days of rest in the month, and one month's wages could not even afford a ticket to the Piltover Theater.

Caitlin, who was still a little uncomfortable with the maid's knee-length skirt at first, finally realized that compared to her exposed knees and calves, the gazes of men in Zaun made her more confused. Under the man's attention, the maid's knee-length skirt brought about Shame is less of a concern.

The workers in the factory workshop also noticed the young girl. They looked at her hard for a few times and then looked away with fear. It is not easy to tell who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with in Zaun. There are a lot of villains out there, but no one is stupid enough to provoke the distinguished guests who are being received by the Alchemist Baron himself.

"Baron Finn, can you tell me what the specific situation is?"

As a die-hard supporter of Silko, Finn knew that the man in front of him was the special envoy of the Noxus Empire who decided the fate of Diamond. Naturally, he did not dare to show any slights in this situation - although it was difficult for him to understand why he was so noble. The task involves drilling into the sewer without a respirator.

"It's like this. Many night shift workers always say that there is a big rat that can speak human language living in the sewer of the factory, which scares many people. I have sent people into the sewer to investigate many times but found nothing. There is no way to pass people at the end of the sewer, so this matter can only be given up.

My lord, maybe this is just the crazy talk of the workers. I don’t think it’s true. "

Lester smiled.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What's important is that Hilko asked you to cooperate with my actions, right?"

Finn bowed his head submissively.

"Of course, I will cooperate with your actions."

"That's no problem. Can you take me to the sewers to have a look?"

"Please come with me."

Caitlin followed Lester silently. Before today, she had heard Lester say that she wanted to meet this talking mouse, but she didn't expect that he actually wanted to lead her into the sewers of Zaun.

For Mrs. Piltover, the sewers in her own home are disgusting enough, let alone the sewers in Zaun, which is the sewer of Piltover. It is simply a harsh environment that she cannot imagine.

The most important thing is that she is wearing high heels and white stockings.

"Caitlin, if you don't want to go down, you can stay here."

In a vertical sewer outlet that exuded an unspeakable smell and made it difficult for even a respirator to save the nasal cavity, the man in front of him turned his head with a smile and gave himself a choice.

"As your personal maid, I will follow you."

Caitlin gave her answer without much hesitation. For him, wherever a man can go, she can also go.

"In that case, let's go."

Lester took the lead in climbing the stairs and entering the sewer entrance. Baron Finn, who was not wearing suitable equipment, glanced at Caitlin with complicated eyes and followed in with gritted teeth.

Caitlin finally went in and when she landed on the ground, she was surprised to find that the stinking sewer floor was very clean. (End of chapter)