Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 102 "Have we met... somewhere?"

As for the "blue volume", Marcos paid attention to this setting after discovering it before. On the way back to the Hex Technology Research Institute, he briefly studied it.

The so-called "blue" is actually something invisible, intangible, inexplicable, and unexplainable in his "brain".

Usually, he can't feel its existence, and he can't mobilize it casually. Only when using skills or derivative abilities related to skills, will it vent itself out of his 'brain' in some way.

At present, this amount seems to be fixed, and it cannot be summarized with a specific value, so Marcus himself can't tell how much 'blue' he has.

Marcos guessed that the way to increase mana was related to the process of exchanging skills in the Almighty system, but he exchanged a Singed's [Toxic Trace] with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but in the end, except for a new In addition to the formula, the amount of mana does not seem to increase.

It might have been added, too, but in such small quantities that he couldn't tell.

He has also researched the way to restore mana, which is very simple... rest, or... every once in a while, it will recover a certain amount by itself in a way that Marcus can't understand.

The specific time is 1 minute to reply once.

This amount is not fixed, mainly depends on what Marcus is doing during the period of 'back to mana'.

If he is exercising vigorously or thinking crazy or fighting like he did in the Reef Dock before, then the amount of recovery will be very weak.

If he is completely relaxed, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, the response volume will become very impressive.

It will be full in about half an hour.

So Marcos is actually in a full state now, and Sevica has hit the muzzle of the gun. At this time, provoking Marcos is simply courting death.

The screams lasted for a full 30 seconds, and Marcos slowly let go of his fingers when he could smell the clear smell of barbecue through the air purification mask.

Minion covered his face with both hands but did not dare to cover his face due to the pain. He fell to the ground and howled in pain. Everyone could see five scorched fingerprints on his face.

"Now...do you still have the confidence?" Marcus took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers gracefully, and turned a deaf ear to the piercing screams.

Catherine frowned slightly behind him. She felt that Marcos's move was a bit too cruel, but she didn't make a sound because of the occasion.

Like a curious baby, Jinx bent down to look at the scars on Minion's face, thinking that she was planning to let Marcus use this ability to set off fireworks for her when she was bored in the future.

Craig was unmoved, staring straight at Sevica, looking a little eager to try.

"Magic...magic!" Sevika's throat was throbbing, and it took a long time to exclaim, the cigarette fell from the corner of her mouth without realizing it.

This time, she was completely discouraged.

Sevica did not expect that Marcos actually possessed the magical power that was taboo in both cities of Pizu.

How on earth did he get to be sheriff?

People with magical abilities don't even become public officials in Piltover, even if they are discovered as ordinary people, the gang of the council will expel them as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
It stands to reason that Marcus should not even be a law enforcement officer, but he got the position of sheriff in the upper city before revealing his identity as a magician? !
Sevica reacted quickly, and a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of her eyes.

If you spread the fact that Marcus is a magician to the upper city...

At that time, someone will naturally come out to deal with him!

"Get out of the way."

With an idea in mind, Sevica no longer insisted on fighting against Marcos, and waved her hands to let the minions open the way for Marcos and the others to pass.

Almost instantly, everyone at the gate of the factory moved away enough distance, and all the minions stared at Marcos with horrified eyes.

In the concept of the two cities of Pizu, magic is almost associated with all frightening words such as 'powerful', 'mysterious', 'dangerous' and 'out of control'.

If they hadn't received the boss's order, they didn't dare to run away, and they just wanted to stay as far away from Marcos as they wanted.

The gate of the factory building was wide enough for two carriages to pass side by side. Marcus beckoned five carriages to enter the factory.

He himself walked slowly in front of Sevica, and said meaningfully: "Guess why I dare to use my magic ability in public?"

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked deep into the factory building.

Not to mention a group of gang members from the bottom city, there were nearly ten people from the upper city, besides Marcos and his party, there were five carriage drivers.

These people could spread Marcos' actions to every corner of Piltover within half a day. He didn't even have to avoid these carriage drivers, so he was afraid of Sevica's tricks?
Sevica looked at Marcos' back and suddenly felt chills all over her body.

This person... can read people's hearts! ?

How did he know he was planning to spread the word that he knew magic?
Could it be that besides the means he just revealed, he also has mind reading skills?

Marcos could have the ability to read minds, but he didn't change it.

Marcos didn't even need to use his brain to figure out what tricks a person like Sevica could come up with, just tapped his knees to know.

How can there be such a clever thing as 'mind reading'?

"you are late."

The first time he saw Singed, the other party complained: "And I was late for half a day."

"You know what I've been doing for half a day." Marcos glanced at Silko who was sitting not far away: "Don't you?"

Silko must have talked to Singed about the reef pier.

Such a big thing happened in Dicheng, although he didn't dare to intervene openly, he must have inquired a lot of news secretly.

'Silk! '

Craig followed Marcus, and since he saw the thin figure, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Everything that happened that night five years ago was played back before his eyes, and the scene of Van der being besieged made him tear up!

cluck!

There was a sudden sound of joints being snapped.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Marcus pressed Craig's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Craig couldn't bear it anymore, he took a step forward, and looked at Silko's face viciously, as if he wanted to use his eyes to drive two holes through the face that he had remembered for five years.

After a long time, he took back the steps he had taken and loosened his clenched fist.

Seeing this, Marcus nodded secretly in his heart, at least Clegg didn't go up to attack Silko despite his own obstruction just now.

To be honest, if there was a fight here, Marcos would not have the slightest chance of leading everyone to escape unscathed.

You must know that Sirko has deployed at least a hundred people near the factory today, each of which is equivalent to a mutant warrior. Once a battle breaks out, Marcus can at most lead Jinx to break through the encirclement, and even Catherine can hardly take care of it.

However, Marcus stopped Clegg, but he couldn't stop Silko.

"This subordinate of yours doesn't seem very friendly to me?"

He got up from where he was sitting, and walked a few steps in front of Clegg, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Did we meet somewhere...?"

(End of this chapter)