League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 562 Chapter 560

"jingle bell jingle~"

In Mickey's exquisite cabin, Mickey, who was dozing off on the counter, was suddenly awakened by the bell hanging on the wooden door. Just as he put on a welcoming smile, Mickey found that there was no ghost at all when the door opened and closed. There was a bit of cold night wind, and the man couldn't help shivering.

"Did I read it wrong?"

Rubbing his eyes to make sure he didn't see anyone coming in, Mickey was about to lie down for a rest again. There weren't many guests at night, so he didn't want to waste all his time staring at the air, anyway, there was money to be made , A broken body is the biggest loss.

What's more, in affluent Zaun, who would risk living in prison to commit a crime?

Just when he narrowed his eyes comfortably, Mickey suddenly heard a half-understandable language.

"Human, I want to buy a watch from you, please make an offer."

"Watch? Wait..."

Finally realizing something, Mickey got off the stool and stood up and looked down at the counter. Two short men less than one meter one meter were trying to raise their heads to look at him with serious faces, and their faces couldn't help being surprised.

A yordle has always meant some kind of trouble, an immortal magical creature that messes up all good things like a legendary naughty elf, and even if there are yordle hunters out, there will always be more The yordle somehow jumped out from behind the yordle hunter's ass and rescued the yordle,

Someone has tried to kill these little things in some terrible way, but the operation always fails due to some inexplicable accident.

All in all, this hard-to-kill little creature has always been synonymous with trouble.

"Um, yordles? What do you want to do?"

Heimerdinger raised his eyes and said seriously to the question from the owner of the shop.

"This is a scientific journey across two worlds. I came from the field of magic, but I saw a scientific order different from magic in this city. The rationality and machinery here deeply attracted me, so I thought Take a closer look at the basic components under this order, and the precision tools for recording time can often represent whether a technology has reached the forefront of the world. Perhaps the scientific order here can bring me more inspiration..."

Mickey stared wide-eyed, looking at the chattering Heimerdinger in a daze.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Hey~ Please don't get me wrong, we just want to buy a clock, that style."

Looking in the direction pointed by another squint-eyed dwarf who looked very flat, Mickey raised his eyebrows. Hanging on the wall is a special mechanical pocket watch made by Zaun, which is also a very famous one in Zaun. foreign trade goods.

"You mean, you want to buy [Eternal Voice]? Hey, listen to me, the price of this thing is not..."

"[Voice of Eternity]?? You said this pocket watch is the Voice of Eternity?"

Before Teemo could say anything, Heimerdinger widened his eyes seriously and interrupted Mickey.

"I think you don't understand what eternity means at all. Nothing in this world can be called eternal. Even the sun and the moon in the sky will fall one day. The concept of eternity can only be applied to a certain kind of cycle. , In the energy flow of life and life, the total value of this energy is constant, but it is in a dynamic change when viewed from the outside world. Strictly speaking, this is not eternal, it can only be said to be a kind of balance.

I want to know where this pocket watch called 'Sound of Eternity' embodies the attribute of eternity, whether the hands move forever or the clock exists forever, or this pocket watch uses some kind of super material that I don't know It's built, if I can, please allow me to take it apart and have a look. "

Seeing the big-headed yordle take out a big wrench out of nowhere, Mickey froze for a moment.

"Yordle, are you serious?"

"Seriously, of course. Science is priceless. If the eternity you speak of is true eternity, then its value will be immeasurable."

Unable to understand what the big-headed yordle was saying at all, Mickey scratched his head and raised five fingers tentatively. Since he said it was a priceless treasure, it should be no problem for him to add three more silver coins.

"Five silver coins, this pocket watch is yours. If the money is in place, it doesn't matter if you dismantle it or investigate it, the pocket watch is yours to dispose of."

Nodding, Heimerdinger was very satisfied with his successful negotiation ability. The confident yordle looked at his good friend Teemo. Heimerdinger's trust made Teemo scratch his head in embarrassment. After touching it for a while, under Mickey's expectant eyes, he found two small green-purple mushrooms the size of a palm, and handed them over with all his strength on tiptoe.

"Are these enough? I finally picked them in the forest."

Mickey's face froze, fighting with Teemo's poisonous mushroom.

"Boom!"

Two furry children rolled and fell out of the closed shop door. Timo's small bag spun and hit his owner's head, making a conspicuous big bag. Between Merdinger's legs, the delta area passed by, and the dizzy Heimerdinger obviously did not notice the fatal crisis that had just passed.

"It still doesn't seem to work, we need money for human exchanges."

A bit embarrassed, Teemo got up from the ground, patted the dust off his bag, and rearranged his equipment.

"Money, how can we make money?"

Heimerdinger put on his glasses again, only to see the store door open again, and then two shiny green objects were thrown out from his thick, hairy arms.

"Yordles! Take your rotten mushrooms! Get out of here!"

Two explosive poisonous mushrooms flew closer and closer, and hit the yordle directly, Teemo's eyes widened and he said loudly.

"Hold your breath and run with me!"

The voice fell.

"Bah!"

The mushroom hit the ground and exploded directly, and a green poisonous cloud with paralyzing toxin spread slowly, making the residents around the shop enter a sweeter dream.

There was a suspicious scolding sound in the distance, and Timo pulled Heimerdinger and ran away until he escaped from the encirclement of the searchers.

"Heimerdinger, I think we're in trouble."

Sighing, Teemo was about to check the dart contaminated with paralyzing toxin.

"What's next..."

Heimerdinger, who was out of breath, was pulled by Teemo and continued to run away before he finished speaking.

"Anyway, hide it first, I know a good place."

...

In the north of Zaun, the wealthy area, the Adrian family mansion.

On the balcony on the second floor, Partridge Adrian lit the high-quality cigarette in his hand, leaned on the leather sofa and took a puff comfortably. of factory exhaust gases are collected in one place.

While the man was smoking, a lady in a luxurious dress came slowly, hugged the man's cheek from behind, and whispered softly.

"Lord Partridge, the emerald leader has come and said he wants to see you in person."

"Oh? My baby, who is here? Such a big tone?"

Giggling, the woman placed a light kiss on Partridge's cheek.

"I heard from the servants that the woman who came was called Kelsey. I took a look with the spyglass on the second floor. She is a beautiful woman. Do you see it or not?"

"Kelsey, this name seems familiar..."

Just as Partridge was frowning and thinking, there was a deafening roar from downstairs, and the whole villa trembled three times in the flames soaring into the sky, giving people the illusion that it would collapse at any moment.

Partridge was stunned, but the lady screamed and shrank to the ground.

"It's not good! Lord Partridge! The people from the Emerald Leader are calling in!"

The dead man who was in charge of guarding the mansion rushed to the balcony to find Partridge, but the terrified dead man brought Partridge back to his senses, a little unbelievable.

"Where's Zaun's enforcers? Where's the guard? Didn't they stop the Emerald Neck?"

"The group of Noxians didn't care about Zaun's soldiers at all. All the law enforcement teams who came were forcibly disarmed by the soldiers of the Emerald Collar. Lord Partridge, we are no match for those guys at all. They...they ..."

"What's the matter with them! What do you mean?"

Under Partridge's pressing, the dead soldier broke down.

"They don't care about us at all!"

Just as they were talking, a group of soldiers came from downstairs. The leader was a man with a height of 1.9 meters, holding a special revolver with an emerald collar in his left hand, and a bloody long knife in his right hand. He was dressed in dark red The skeleton light armor looks very flamboyant, obviously this knife has seen blood just now.

"Patridge Adrian, right? Miss Kelsey is welcome."

Before Partridge could give an answer, the man turned the gun and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The bullet that came out of the chest pierced the dead man who was about to die. The man's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, spilling a piece of red and pink flesh.

The lady squatting behind Partridge could no longer use the treble that pierced the world to increase her courage. The woman who triggered the self-protection mechanism rolled her eyes and passed out directly. Only the sober Partridge slowly accepted brutal truth,

Just now, the guard next to him was still a living person panting, but he turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye.

Isn't this the safest Zaun in Runeterra?

Why would anyone dare to kill at will in broad daylight?

"How could you do this? How dare you do this!? This is Zaun, not you..."

"Boom!"

The hammer hit the primer, and the second bullet flew past Partridge's cheek, making an unsightly hole in the beautifully ornate carved stone tiles of the balcony, and the flying gravel cut Partridge's right cheek , so that the man had to swallow the unfinished words back into his stomach.

Why doesn't Jade Collar's strange short gun need to be reloaded?

"Miss Kelsey doesn't have much patience. If you still can't understand what's going on, I think you should reflect on whether there is something wrong with your head. I'm the best at repairing broken heads."

Leaning the hot gun barrel towards Partridge, Night Blade Killer smiled coldly, his left index finger tensed.

"Now tell me what your options are."

Under such circumstances, Partridge knew that he had no choice at all. From the fourth floor all the way down, the mansion that was originally resplendent and decorated with various antiques and artistic murals turned into a bloody battlefield at this moment.

Yes, for Partridge, the scene in front of him is a battlefield that he would never dream of. Compared with the scene in front of him, the scene where he assassinated his brother is like a three-year-old child playing in the mud, which is ridiculous At that time, he still felt that he had done a major event that could be recorded in the annals of history.

There are dead people everywhere, broken limbs are randomly thrown on the ground, and the dead soldiers that the Adrian family spent a lot of money on are slaughtered at random like wild dogs on the roadside. Sophisticated weapons and Zaun rifles have no effect at all. any defensive effect.

The disgusting smell made Partridge, who had never seen such a scene, spit it out in one gulp. When Partridge was embarrassed, the night blade killer who was leading the way had a little more patience to enlighten.

He punched Partridge in the abdomen, causing Partridge to spit out his breakfast, and handed him a glass of water very thoughtfully.

"Remember to rinse your mouth after vomiting. I don't want Miss Kelsey to say that I brought a piece of shit to her."

Being pressed down on the sofa in his own home, Partridge, who had just finished breathing out and was seriously injured, raised his head weakly. An indescribably delicate girl was sitting at the main seat directly opposite the long table. Except for the indifferent eyes and face, Partridge couldn't find any flaws in appearance or dress.

At a distance behind the girl, there was a shivering man staring at him through gritted teeth. Partridge was sure that he didn't recognize the standing man.

"Your Excellency Patrick, please allow me to introduce myself briefly. My name is Kelsey Jerister, and I am the commander of the Meteor Fleet. I am here this time to deal with the affairs of the Adrian family... wait a moment."

Noticing her subordinates running from outside the door, Kelsey turned her head, sounding humane.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Kelsey, Zaun's law enforcement team asked us to release people, and also asked us to catch them without a fight and explain this operation."

Partridge was overjoyed, but lowered his head calmly, waiting for the rescue of the Zaun law enforcement team.

To Partridge's surprise, Kelsey just sneered.

"Tell those people in Zaun that this is a family affair of the Emerald Leader. We only temporarily detained the members of the law enforcement team and did not harm any unrelated people. It is not up to Zaun to intervene in the affairs of the Adrian family.

In addition, inform the Meteor that the mana main cannon will be recharged at its maximum power, targeting the waters of the Isthmus of Zaun. Before blasting, I want to know whether the Isthmus of Zaun can withstand the shells of the Meteor. "

"As ordered."

The soldiers who reported had left, and Kelsey put her eyes on Partridge again, smiling friendly.

"Lord Partridge, before we speak, how about hearing the cry of the earth?"

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