The Glory of Noxus

No. 2 Singed

Hook Prison.

Near the collapsed alchemy technology workshop, many Hook prisoners were working hard to build the foundation, and steel was piled up all around.

Huo Jixing ignored the shrinking prisoners, his eyes looked over the mine, and quickly found the familiar clouds.

Creak!

The heavy steel door was pushed open.

Standing in front of the alchemy workbench, Urgot stopped his movements, turned around and looked at the returning Huo Jixing, with a slightly surprised look.

The next moment!

His eyes fell on the blood-red rag package in Huo Jixing's hand, and his breathing became a little rapid.

In the alchemy pipe covering the mouth and nose, the dark green liquid rolled violently and bubbles appeared.

"You brought it back so soon?"

Urgot's tone was more complicated, as if mixed with many emotions, hatred, madness, surprise and pleasure, etc.

Bang!

Huo Jixing laughed softly and threw the blood-red rag package in his hand directly.

In the silent air.

The blood-red rag package drew a beautiful curve and fell onto the alchemy workbench.

Swoosh!

Urgot swept away the test tubes and lamp holders, metal and wires, tools and masks scattered on the workbench.

Then, he carefully put the blood-red rag package on it and untied the entangled buckles.

"Haha! Haha!"

When Urgot saw the head of Countess Voss, he could no longer hold back and laughed wantonly.

Then he began to look for the tools he had prepared long ago under the workbench.

The humiliation he had experienced turned into unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"I will definitely keep it well."

The legendary reputation of Dreadnought Urgot had long spread from the Sump District to Zaun, and his strength was absolutely unquestionable.

If it weren't for his huge body that was too eye-catching, coupled with the riot he had set off before, which caused cholera in Zaun.

He would have left the Sump District and attracted the attention of Golask Industries.

Urgot will definitely rush into the dance corridor in person, tie Lady Vos back to the ditch area, and use a unique method of execution on her.

On the alchemy workbench.

After Lady Vos's head was processed, it finally became like a gray-white stone statue.

This is not only a symbol of her fate, but also a testimony to Urgot's power.

"When will you return to the Noxian Empire? There is a secret passage under Zaun that can leave."

Urgot calmed down his inner emotions, looked at Huo Jixing, and asked.

Hearing this, Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders and looked at the gray-white stone statue.

"No hurry, His Majesty Swain did not ask you to return to the Noxian Empire immediately."

"On the contrary, you have done very well in Zaun, and the Trifari Council needs your influence."

Huo Jixing fiddled with the snow-white Poro in his arms, and finally looked at Urgot and spoke in a deep voice.

"I just happen to have something to trouble you here."

Swain has two secret missions, and he has only completed one so far.

With the power and position of Dreadnought Urgot in Zaun.

Perhaps it will be of some help to the mission of the Midalda family.

"What's the matter?"

Urgot placed the stone statue of Countess Voss's head in the most eye-catching place, then turned around, and his ferocious face looked a little gentler.

"Have you heard of the Eye of Zaun?" Huo Jixing said.

"It has recently revived and appeared in Piltover, affecting the maritime trade of the Midalda family supported by the Empire."

"Yes, I have heard of it."

Urgot frowned and spoke slowly.

"It used to belong to the power of Silco, but it no longer exists."

"Use your connections, I want to know the power hidden behind the Eye of Zaun." Huo Jixing said.

In a dangerous and dark place like Zaun, the rise of any power is by no means accidental.

The Eye of Zaun was once destroyed and completely disappeared in Zaun.

But now it has reappeared in the field of vision with a sweeping momentum, which undoubtedly shocked many people.

Huo Jixing and the Midalda family think.

The emergence of the Eye of Zaun is not just a simple revival, there must be a powerful force behind it.

"Also, help me investigate the forces that have been selling large quantities of Glimmer Potion in recent times."

Huo Jixing thought of the port incident in Piltover, and an idea emerged in his mind.

"Also spread the news that you want to buy Hex Crystals and Hex Gems, no limit on the quantity."

He took out the spoils he got from the ballroom of Countess Voss and threw them to Urgot.

After the Hextech era began.

Zaun's alchemy technology was also affected, and a lot of useful data was obtained from the experiments of countless alchemy technology researchers.

As a dreadnought, Urgot's technological transformation will also involve related research experiments.

I don't believe that you can remove all traces by investigating in three directions at the same time. Huo Jixing said in his heart.

Urgot looked at the Hex Crystals and Hex Gems on the workbench, hesitated for a while, and laughed strangely.

"Haha, I happen to have a channel that may be helpful to you."

"Alchemist Singed!"

"The Glimmer Potion is a magic potion developed by Singed."

The Glimmer Potion was originally developed for the purpose of treating diseases through potions.

Later, in Singed's dedicated experiments, it evolved into a terrible research on the pursuit of power and immortality.

Although the Glimmer Potion does not seem to be physically addictive, it is psychologically addictive.

Because Shimmer is forcibly instilling extraordinary abilities into people who have no talent for rune magic, it will have certain side effects.

Singed wanted to solve the side effects of the shimmering potion, but it was never effectively dealt with.

"Singed?"

Huo Jixing paused and immediately thought of the relationship between this famous alchemist and the Noxus Empire.

During the Ionian War, the Noxus Empire hired Singed to develop unprecedented new weapons in order to break the stalemate in the war.

In the end, under the temptation of wealth and fame, Singed put aside all other concerns and devoted all his wisdom, knowledge and experience to the synthesis of this new weapon.

What he got in exchange for his efforts was a kind of alchemical flame, which was extremely unstable, flammable and volatile, and had terrifying effects.

Such alchemical technological weapons were finally put on the land of Ionia to eliminate enemies for Noxus.

The flames it produces are hot enough to destroy solid rock, leaving behind a strong metallic venom that infects the surrounding earth, making almost nothing able to grow again.

"Yes, that's him," Urgot replied with a nod.

"After I ruled Shengou Prison, I also inherited some of the wealth channels that once belonged to Countess Voss."

"Singed is a big client of mine."

"Although he has very high requirements for experimental subjects, he gives a lot of money."

"And most of his wealth was created by Glimmer Potion."

Huo Jixing was thoughtful.

In the intelligence information of the Reiser Garrison, Swain spoke highly of Singed, saying that he was a madman who devoted himself to alchemy technology.

Zuan.

A secret alchemy laboratory.

The dark green haze of Zaun covered the walls like traces of time.

Although the exterior looks a bit old and worn, the inside of the laboratory is full of technology.

Dim yellow lights fell from the ceiling, illuminating the densely packed metal room.

These rooms are closely connected like a honeycomb, and each room carries different alchemical technology tasks.

The light reflected a cold sheen on the metal surface, and an indescribable smell filled the air.

If there are alchemy technology researchers present, they will smell the smell in the air, which is the unique smell emitted by mixing various strange reagents in alchemy technology research.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Heavy steps hit the ground.

A bald man who looked like a melted wax figure from a nightmare appeared in the corridor of the laboratory.

Deeply sunken and asymmetrical eyes hang on a pale face, and the tightly wrapped bandage in front of the mouth and nose rises and falls slightly with breathing.

The bald man walked to a laboratory and looked at the paper placed in the glass slot in front of the door.

[Subject #1066]

[The gangster purchased in Shengou Prison has a strong body and a cruel personality. ]

[A good experimental product, expensive, and the body’s resistance is amazing. ]

"Still no change?"

The bald man took two steps forward and stopped in front of the glass window. His eyes of different colors looked at the experimental subjects in the room.

Click!

He took out a black metal box from his arms, and the wax cylinder began to rotate smoothly.

This is a recording device.

"The experimental subject [Lurker] underwent a scapula surgery on his shoulder that was observed during the Battle of Ionia." The bald man said calmly.

"Half an hour ago, install a fixed alchemy infusion pump and pump in the mutation-inducing formula."

"If the experiment fails, the subject can be dissected, or used to enhance and modify the limbs."

Click!

The bald man turned off the recording device, looked at the experimental subject huddled in the corner of the room, and walked to the next room.

[Subject #1098]

[The killer purchased in Shengou Prison hides in the busy city and pretends to be a civilian. ]

[Only a trained eye can see the beast within him, begging to be released. ]

In front of a large and messy laboratory, the bald man withdrew his gaze, and his calm expression changed somewhat.

There was a faint hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

He took out a pneumatic anesthesia gun, gently pushed open the solid metal door, and walked into the dark and mysterious room.

Crunch!

The door slowly closed behind him, cutting off outside light and sound.

The experimental subject who was staying in the room saw someone arriving and was about to take action.

Instead, he saw a cold light emitting from the anesthesia gun, and a feeling like a mosquito bite appeared on his body.

Immediately afterwards, the stinging pain spread.

The subject immediately noticed that his body became extremely heavy and his arms and legs became weak.

Even breathing was very difficult, as if the air in the lungs was being sucked out bit by bit.

The bald man just looked at the experimental subject lying on the ground quietly. After noticing that he still had some consciousness left, he nodded with satisfaction.

The bald man turned around, picked up multiple special catheters from the alchemy experimental table, inserted them into the proximal ends of the upper limbs of the experimental subject, and connected them to the arteries and veins for suturing.

Finally, the alchemy technology enhanced body was integrated with the spinal nerve fibers.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

The subject remained awake throughout, with his mouth wide open, wailing silently.

The bald man looked at it coldly. The scene now was just as he imagined.

Pain is the catalyst for change.

It unleashed a surge of alchemical reactions, inspiring mutations in the subject's anatomy.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

The bald man lowered his eyes and saw that the subject's skeletal tendons were broken and the skeleton was deformed.

Then a metal bone spur pierced the subject's wrist, which came from the installed alchemical technology enhancement body.

After a while.

The subject's whole body was stiff, his eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Alas, the mutation failed!" The bald man shook his head slowly.

"But the vital signs are stable. Maybe I overestimated the subject's pain tolerance."

"I will recalibrate and start again tomorrow."

The bald man finally glanced at the subject in front of him, as if he remembered something.

"There are not enough experimental samples. It seems that I need to contact Urgot."

"Well, the previous glimmer potion has been sold out. I can buy more this time."

"Singed, you are Sing--"

The subject let the blood and tears flow on his face, looked up at the terrifying existence in front of him, and saw the familiar feeling, and there was some disbelief in his voice.

"Professor Singed!"

Through the vague outline of the bandage, he saw a face he had seen before, wearing colored sunglasses and with a shaved chin.

He had seen Professor Singed before.

It was when he sneaked into the corridor of the Yodel Academy of Science and Progress while on a mission.

Professor Singed rushed from the laboratory to the lecture hall, and the scent of cologne remained wherever he walked.

Singed stopped walking after hearing the words of the experimental subject.

His eyes were no longer cold, but a little more excited and expectant.

"It's me, Singed!"

Click!

Singed turned on the recording device again and leaned over to observe the experimental subject.

"Well done, you have a very good will."

"You still have some experimental value before the new experimental subjects are delivered."

The next day, at dusk.

Singed returned from the border market and entered his alchemy laboratory.

Smelling the familiar smell in the air, he walked towards the experimental room yesterday.

After a simple treatment, [Experimental Subject # 1098] looked much better.

Singed took out the potion he had bought, mixed a new alchemical potion, and injected it into the subject's body.

Crack! Crack!

Visibly, the subject's body trembled, the skeleton began to break, and the flesh and blood squirmed.

Singed's hands kept moving, increasing the flow of the medicine pump, and releasing twice the dose with the sound of the heartbeat.

The subject's body was torn apart, like ragged clothes, unable to contain the changes in flesh and blood.

The medicine pump began to rumble, and the mixture was surging in the sealed container.

The pressure accumulated higher and higher, and the catheter, plug, and blood vessels ruptured one after another.

Until finally all vital signs disappeared, the body calmed down, and the heartbeat could not be detected.

"It still doesn't work. After all, it's not him."

Singed looked at the broken subject, skillfully put the body into a body bag, and prepared to drag it out and throw it outside.

Although the progress of science failed again.

But Singed believed that failure could also expand his knowledge reserves.

"Huh? Someone visited me?"