League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Leaving the Gold Art Workshop, Lester had two extra gifts that cost nothing, one was the music box of a dancer given by Orianna Levik, and the other was a quartz box that Colin Levik didn't care about. prosthetic eye.

As he said, the hard work of a craftsman can be bought with money, but the value should not be completely measured by money. Colin and his daughter have shown him the rare and precious trust between people with practical actions, and he is also willing to give his own s return.

Like the priceless music box, what he gives is also a gift that cannot be measured by money.

Colin's craftsmanship is definitely outstanding in the land of Piltover, but he has no chance to appear in the upper class, and Leicester's energy in Piltover is enough for the Philos family to show Colin's works on the skin. before the city's magnates,

On the downside, even if those arrogant cog people look down on Colin's craftsmanship, the Philos family who are willing to curry favor with Leicester will take care of Colin's business, how can the value of it be measured by a 2 million prosthetic eye? ?

It was troublesome to say, but it was nothing more than a trivial matter to Leicester.

He didn't expect to take Ahri out to play this time, but he happened to meet Orianna who had just grown up. It was really a surprise.

With his current experience and status, he doesn't think much about Orianna herself, and contacting him in the name of a gift is just a pity for the girl who became a cold doll in the background of the story. Now that he has met him, he will naturally not let her The tragedy happened again. After a few words of instructions, Orianna's movements have entered the eyes of the blade of the night.

To be honest, he even wondered whether the alchemy poison gas leak would happen again in the timeline interfered by him, and it was just in case that the edge of the night paid attention to Orianna, and it was more likely that Orianna would Piltover lived his life in peace and stability.

However, the appearance of Orianna made Lester focus on the heroes of Piltover and Zaun.

There are not few heroes in the Twin Cities, but there are only a few who deserve Leicester's personal attention.

Cyrle B. Heimerdinger is one of them, but unfortunately, due to a mistake, the big head did not get on the express train of the empire.

But it doesn’t matter, anyway, with the influence of the empire on Piltover, the technology developed by the big head will always become part of the empire’s scientific system. The so-called Piltover technology confidentiality agreement is useless to the Noxus Empire.

Strictly speaking, the current situation is only a little less efficient for the use of the big head. Heimerdinger is not willing to become the scientific research director of the empire as famous as Rambo, and is willing to be the yordle academy in the small Piltover Long, that was Heimerdinger's own choice, not to mention the loss of the empire.

The other two are Jess Tallis, who created the Hextech flying gate, and Victor, the father of mechanical ascension, who is weak and weak.

Since coming into contact with the Philos family and finding the will of the crystal, the empire has never stopped researching on the original crystal of Hex, and the research institute of the empire has also considered the proposal of combining crystals with magic. Unfortunately, there are always some key elements missing in the experiment process. There is no way to thoroughly dig out the secret of Hex crystal fusion magic,

Now the Hex Crystal has been able to become a part of the organs of the human body, and in a sense it has become a good medicine for immortality. Unfortunately, without the soul of Jess, the Hex Crystal still has not been able to go to a wider world, enough to The Hextech flygate that changed Runeterra is still at the theoretical stage.

As for wanting to explore the scientific process of purely mechanical life like the mechanical pioneer Victor, that is even more nonsensical.

"Since Orianna is already so old, maybe Jess and Victor have come to this world and it is related to the development of Hex Crystal, it is worth paying attention to...

I remember that Victor seems to be from Zaun, and it is not easy to find. Jess was adopted by the Gilaman family. Otherwise, go to the Gilaman family to inquire about the news, maybe there will be unexpected gains. "

Having made up his mind, Lester took this matter to heart, got into the carriage with Ari, and headed to the next place he had never been to before.

For him, the encounter with Orianna was just a small episode in a long life.

…

Three days later, in the middle of the night.

On the north shore pier of the Gate of the Sun, which has been under martial law, the law enforcement officers of Piltover controlled the hex searchlight on the lighthouse of the pier to dangle on the pier, turning the pier into daytime,

The loaded Mauser rifle in the hand of the law enforcement officer is enough to keep anyone with bad intentions away. Because of the importance of the Gate of Sun, the security level of the pier is always equal to that of the noble district of Piltover.

It's a pity that at the beginning of the city's establishment, the Piltover sewer system leading to Zaun was destined to create countless holes extending in all directions. , the noble leather city always has some secret places that can be entered and exited at will.

In a place where the wharf law enforcement officer couldn't see, an old sewage drainage pipe suddenly made a soft noise, and the heavy and decayed metal baffle was moved away. Amid the stench, Fandre and four Zaun wearing breathing masks The Ratman jumped into the sea silently, and touched a private cargo ship under the cover of night.

No one was standing guard on the deck. Obviously, the lazy crew didn't care about the rules of berthing, which saved Vandel and the others a lot of effort.

The whole process of the theft was easier than imagined.

The five people divided into two waves. The two touched the cabin where the crew slept, and lit the unique scent of Zaun. As long as no one forced the gas from behind, the scent of Zaun was enough to make the insomniac crew sleep and wake up naturally. ,

Van der took the other two people to find the oil-wrapped wooden barrel at the bottom of the cabin, pried open the wooden barrel unceremoniously, and found the explosive powder placed in the oil bag.

When the other two people also touched the warehouse, the five began to load the goods with the waterproof leather bags that had been prepared, and quickly emptied the detonators in three wooden barrels and two square boxes.

After the explosives and detonators were loaded, seeing that someone had cast their greedy eyes on the other cargo boxes, Fandre shook his head and gestured to retreat, obviously not allowing any troubles.

Seeing this, the greedy gangster had no choice but to give up and leave with Van der.

Until the five Zaun ratmen left the dock through the sewer, the wise and mighty law enforcement officer did not know that something was lost under his nose. Of course, he will not know in the future, because tomorrow the cargo ship will leave the Gate of the Sun for the humble Belguin, how much gunpowder has been lost, I am afraid that the captain will only know when the ship sails to Belguin.

In an abandoned seafood factory in the Black Alley of Zaun, Vander and Silko checked the explosives in the leather bag together. Vander looked a little dignified, but Silko looked excited.

"My brother, these explosives are enough for us to do many things, not only to blow up the chemical plant, but when necessary, these explosives can also be our killer weapon against the Pimp enforcer!"

Vander shrugged.

"They have guns and all we have are these dangerous dynamites, Shirko, you better not expect my **** to know how to make dynamite kits, just picking four guys who don't smoke is killing me .”

Shirko smiled nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, I'm good at finding someone, and I also know how to turn these powders into explosive kits. Give me a week, and I'll take care of this. You can follow our plan to hide your identity and buy respirators. It’s time to make some more money.”

Seeing Shirko's confident appearance, Fandre also smiled, but there was some hidden worry in the smile.

Now that things have happened, it is hard for him to say anything else. After all, to survive in the muddy mud of Zaan, people with a bit of conscience have long been swallowed alive. Thinking about too many things will only make him do everything no.

In the next week, Silko found the old miners in Zaun to make explosive kits, and at the same time bought the workers of the No. 12 chemical factory to obtain factory information. In just one week, the price of respirators doubled in the alley market.

After doing all the preparations they could, Silko and Vander finally started the most important part of the plan.

…

In chemical plant No. 12, Jimmy, a worker who was half-coerced and half-bought by Shirko, squatted alone in the corner of the workshop with a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke lingered near the frame of the old-fashioned glasses, making the vision of the old employees in the factory a little blurred.

The old worker's right hand touched the alchemy gas filter mask on his waist from time to time, and looked nervously at the mechanical flywheel watch on his wrist, feeling more and more disturbed by the beating of the minute hand.

He thought he could go through this difficult time smoothly, but Jimmy didn't expect that the workshop director who didn't come to the factory for ten days and half a month suddenly walked into the production workshop, and his workers didn't mean to remind him at all. , just showing a gloating expression to see his good looks.

Among the many "hardworking and dedicated" workstations, the workshop director with a big belly saw the lazy Jimmy at a glance, his expression changed immediately, and he strode towards the old employees of the factory with a cigar in his hand.

"Jimmy, what are you doing there! Do you know it's working hours? Am I paying you to smoke cigarettes here? You better give me an explanation, do you do the same when I'm away? work!?"

The half-burned low-quality cigarette fell to the ground. In a panic, Jimmy tried to stamp out the cigarette **** with his toe. He stepped in vain and received a cold gaze. The natural coercion from the leader made his already thin body Jimmy was more like a trembling mouse, only daring to bow his head and hunched his back, daring not to make unnecessary movements.

"Director, I, I...not..."

Looking down at Jimmy, the workshop director spit the cigar into Jimmy's face and sneered.

"What me? Don't think that you have worked here for ten years, and being able to say a few words to Baron Lamer is a veteran! In my eyes, you are a fart! Let me tell you! Zaun wants to work so much You rotten boy, you don't want to do it, some people do it!

Caught by me this time, I'll deduct half a month's wages from you, and the next time I see you slacking off at work, you'll get the **** out of me! Understand? "

There was a hazy layer of smoke on the glasses, and after coughing a few times, Jimmy raised his head, but he couldn't see the director's eyes, and he felt a little at ease.

So he lowered his head again, like a quail being stared at by an eagle.

The irrefutable attitude directly blocked all of Jimmy's paths. As an ordinary worker, he had no room for bargaining. Seeing that his money was deducted, his "workmates" would only be secretly happy.

Yes, this is his daily life. For the more than one hundred copper gears given by the factory every month, in order to feed his coughing wife and young son at home, he must swallow his anger and keep this hard-won work.

Given his physical condition, if he is fired, he can only go to the gutter area of ​​Zaan to clean the septic tank or catch mice in the stinky gutter. It's a smuggling business. If he goes to the underworld with such a small body, he will become a corpse in the gutter area the next day.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

The aggressive voice came to his ears again, and more and more sarcasm eyes were focused on himself. Jimmy knew that now that he had said a good word of begging for mercy, and willingly handed over the deducted wages to the director, the matter was considered over.

After half a month of hard work, he could continue to stay in this place to support his family, but when he opened his mouth, Jimmy found that he couldn't say anything, because he saw the mechanical watch his wife bought him and saw the symbol of death. The second hand is approaching the agreed number.

Jimmy froze for a moment, the guilt in his heart disappeared without a trace,

In such a rotten place, the rotten people here are all dead, maybe it is a good thing?

"You didn't **** hear me talking to you, did you? Do you want to **** off now?"

Wiping the lens with his cuff, Jimmy saw half of the cigarette he had dropped on the ground. He couldn't stamp it out with his foot, and there were still sporadic flames from the cigarette end.

"With so much greed, can you spend it all before you die?"

Under the vicious gaze of the workshop director, Jimmy picked up half a cigarette, put it in his mouth again, sucked it directly to the **** of the cigarette, and opened his mouth to spit it into the fat face.

Jimmy raised his head to meet the astonished eyes, the dead fat man who was holding him down just now didn't seem so scary.

"You, say, what!? Do you dare to say it again!?"

The workshop manager was really angry and grabbed Jimmy by the collar, but Jimmy looked at the workers who lowered their heads and dared not watch the show again. He didn't think it was sad, but just ridiculous.

Looking back at the director's fierce face, Jimmy smiled.

"I said, you're greedy for so much money, you won't be able to spend it all before you die."

"boom!!"

The moment the voice fell, there was a deafening explosion outside the workshop, and the workshop seemed to shake three times, an extremely pungent, heart-palpitating smell lingered in front of the nasal cavity,

Including the workshop director, all the workers looked blankly at the yellow-green gas coming from outside the door~www.readwn.com~ and their faces changed drastically.

When the director let go of himself, Jimmy, who lost his cigarette butt, put on a gas mask and rushed to the gate against the retreating crowd.

"I've given you my money. The remaining half a month's wages are only enough to buy a lock. Now I'll give it to you too."

Finally someone came to his senses and yelled to get the breathing mask quickly,

Taking advantage of his size, the workshop director crazily knocked the workers away, and came to the metal cabinet where the simple filter mask was placed. He just took out the key to unlock the lock, but found that there was an extra hole in the second unused lock hole of the cabinet door. Put the never seen lock.

At this moment, hope fell into the abyss and turned into despair.

Away from the deadly poison gas and dull gas mask, the once comical voice became strange and indifferent.

"Everyone, have a good journey."

(end of this chapter)