I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Somehow, Abigail's calm and cold eyes fogged up. She wanted to find something to hug, but there was nothing at hand, so she just hugged Levi's double-breasted dress in her arms. .

"Miss?"

The maid's voice came from the villa, Abigail wiped her eyes quickly, and her expression returned to her previous calm.

Then, with the help of the maid, she took a bath, ate something, changed

The pajamas were lying on the warm big bed, and Levi's dress and his manuscript were placed beside the bed.

She just couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she turned on the switch of the Hex Lumen again, took the manuscript in her hand and read it carefully again and again.

"Succinct and subtle...but not enough, I need more...you have more," Abigail murmured.

There was a reason why Abigail needed Levi's designs so much.

Although she obtained a bachelor's degree from the Piltover School of Technology and Magic, her tutor commented that she was talented and intelligent, but lacked the aura of an inventor.

It wasn't that her mentor was talking nonsense, Abigail herself knew very well that she might be able to become a hextech craftsman with good craftsmanship, but she would definitely not be able to become a hextech inventor.

She had never been able to get all the whimsy of the inventors out of her own head.

Her graduation project was based on an unpublished and unfinished hextech left by her father, which was later pointed out by a hextech mechanic as his lost design.

Abigail herself was a little astonished at the time, she thought her father hadn't finished the design.

Because the incident was too long ago, it is impossible to investigate the cause of the incident more than ten years ago.

In the end, Piltover Council still ruled that the design belonged to Abigail, and many people speculated that it was because of the connection of the Philos family - which was indeed the case.

People don't care whether Abigail stole the research results of that Hextech mechanic, just like people don't care how many bowls of noodles the six children ate.

Since then, her situation in the Philos family has been even more difficult.

Due to the relationship between her parents, she was not liked by her grandfather, Stevan Fellowos, the actual ruler of the Philos family. The stain on the Ross family.

But fortunately, she was not liked by her grandfather, but was favored by her grandfather's sister—her great-aunt, the legend of the Philos family, Chief Secret Service Camille.

Therefore, although she was not liked by the entire Philos family, for Camille's sake, no one dared to bully her in the open.

But now things have changed a little - Stevanfellows wants to marry her off in the name of the family, and he wants to get something back.

She herself is a frail and sickly disabled person, and there are tainted rumors about stealing Hex technology. It is foreseeable that Abigail's fiancé is definitely not a good candidate.

When Stevanfellows did this, even Camille couldn't say anything, because in her concept, sacrificing herself for the family was a must—just as she broke up with her lover for the sake of the family and became Hextech Transform people in general.

Abigail knew that she was at the end of the road. She stared at the manuscript with dazed eyes. She sat up suddenly, struggled to get into her wheelchair, grabbed the manuscript design in her hand, and came to her Hex Workshop. .

Turn on the switch of the Hex lumen tube, and tools such as calipers, folding rulers, forging hammers, pencils, lens groups, etc. are neatly placed on the workbench.

But the fire of the forge has not been lit for a long time.

Whoa!

The girl put the manuscript on the workbench and began to struggle to break free.

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Levi's said goodbye to Abigail Fellowes and ran away from Stellar Avenue to the adjacent Baijiu Avenue.

He originally wanted to eat a hot and delicious meal on Xingxing Street, but he didn't expect that all the restaurants on Xingxing Street were membership-only, and all of them needed recommendations from internal members.

He had no choice but to walk down Baker Street and look for restaurants on the street where he could eat. In the end, he ate at a restaurant called Sailor's House on Baijiu Avenue.

The boss is a retired captain. The specialties are bluefin tuna sashimi and oyster bisque. The taste is quite delicious, but it is a pity that there is still no rice for sale.

After eating, he walked all the way back to Baker Street in the cold wind, and sneezed right after closing the door.

Damn, I don't have a cold, do I?Li Weisi rubbed his nose, patted his frozen face, and thought to himself, he couldn't delay any longer, and started exercising tomorrow.

Colds are not a trivial matter in this world with poor medical conditions. The death rate of colds in the old world has always been high. It is not unfounded to say that colds have killed more people throughout history than all wars combined.

He turned on the gas pressure valve as usual, boiled a pot of hot water, poured plain water for himself first, and then used the rest of the water to wash his face and prepare to soak his feet—soaking feet in winter is a kind of enjoyment, and it is also very good for the body. benefit.

Levi first put the Hextech pressure valve design drawing in his trouser pocket under the bed floor in the bedroom, then took a blank design drawing and a pen, sat in the living room and prepared to draft the contract while soaking his feet.

He wrote a few questions about the obligations to be fulfilled by both parties and the distribution of the benefits obtained, and he planned to go to the Piltover law firm tomorrow to find a lawyer to write a contract that complies with Piltover law according to this requirement.

And at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Li Weisi raised his head slightly to look in the direction of the gate, thinking, who will come to me at this time?Caitlin?

But thinking about what happened last night and the news that the arrested Zaun thief was assassinated in the street at the border market, Levi was always a little uneasy.

He wiped his feet, took off his slippers, walked to the living room window and pulled down a few blinds to take a look, only to find that there was no one else outside the door except for the howling cold wind and occasional passers-by.

mischief?

He frowned, went to the door and opened a crack vigilantly, only to find a piece of paper left at the door.

Li Weisi pushed open the door, did not touch the paper with his hands, but stepped it back to the entrance with his slippers, closed the door, and controlled the paper to levitate with his mental power.

"Hand over the design drawings, and leave your whole body."

This sentence was written on the piece of paper, which almost made Li Weisi laugh.

Is this what the people of Zuan are?Is it because the smog is inhaled too much and the brain is not working well?

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Chapter 147 No.17 Old Gentleman Caitlin (5000)

Of course, even though he thought so in his heart, Li Weisi never relaxed his vigilance.

Although Piltover looks glamorous on the surface, in fact, the filth in the dark is countless times more than that of Demacia. Assassination is commonplace.

Every few days, you can see in the newspapers that a mechanic from a Hex workshop has been kidnapped, or that a big man from a big family has been assassinated, there are countless such news.

So he didn't rush out of the house, but put a lock on the door.

Who knows if there will be a Hextech crossbow bolt or other sniper rifles, or even grenades waiting for him outside?

Li Weisi glanced at the piece of paper in his hand again, and wanted to burn it casually, but then he turned his head and thought, since someone found him, if he burned it, wouldn't he put himself in the light and let them hide in the dark Assassinate yourself at any time?

He thought about it for two seconds, and decided to try to reply to that person, see how they responded, and then adjust accordingly.

He took out a pen from his trouser pocket and wrote on the back of the piece of paper: "I don't want to cause trouble, and you don't want to die, do you? Take the blueprints away, and this matter will come to an end."

After Levi finished writing, he pushed the note out through the crack of the door, and saw that the curtains in the living room and other rooms were all drawn, and the windows were all locked.

Finally, he sat back on the sofa, crossed his hands on his stomach, and began to think with his head down. He had many questions in his mind.

How do these people know that the design drawings are still on them?

If they assassinated the arrested Zauner at the first time, it means that they have been spying on them before, and they have communicated with Caitlin and they should probably know about it.

How can they be sure that they didn't hand in the design drawings?

Is it guesswork or... is there an insider in the Department of Justice?

Levi thought for a while, and had reservations about this guess. There is no evidence at present, so just mention it to Caitlin when the time comes.

Well, if those people were watching secretly from the beginning to the end, then there would probably be people doing follow-up tasks in addition to those doing the assassination work.

Why didn't they try to assassinate themselves?

Is it because he is afraid that the assassination will fail and he will be exposed instead?

Or are you overwhelmed by my power?

Li Weisi is a little uncertain, but now it seems that if he rejects their proposal immediately, the next thing he will meet is probably endless assassination.

After all, Zaun lacks everything except people, especially lunatics.

For this kamikaze-style assassination, Li Weisi is still a little afraid. He is now in the clear, and he is a bright target.

He can think of countless pictures of himself being assassinated—being shot in the head while walking on the street, eating poisoned food while eating, and having his throat cut while sleeping.

It's a bit like Azir without the flash and barrier. The crispy mage belongs to it, but fortunately, there is also astral walking to move.

Li Weisi sat on the sofa and sighed, now that any mortal with a gun can kill himself, what is it called.

It's not that he hasn't tried to use magic power to build a barrier, but every time the barrier he builds will collapse the moment it takes shape, it is estimated that a suitable construction model is needed.

A shape composed of random magic power cannot support its own powerful arcane power, let alone block external attacks, but to construct the most reasonable model, this touches the realm of the gods... Mathematics.

Friendships will fall apart, love will fade, difficulties will make you miserable, life will make you bend... Only math can't, and it just won't.

Levi swore that there was nothing in this world that could deter him, and if there was, it would be mathematics.

He really didn't want to calculate, the key was that he couldn't start.

Li Weisi knew how much he was worth, and he would pass the advanced mathematics, linear algebra, and probability theory he learned in college, and the credits he owed were all made up from professional courses.

Otherwise, the degree certificate will not be obtained.

This rookie level to study "On the optimal solution arcane node and arrangement method required to form a shield"?

Not to mention the optimal solution, he couldn't even maintain the shield, and he didn't even know if there was a formula.

It's so hard, it's like -- you already know that one plus one equals two, you've got the basics of math, now put what you've learned into practice and try to prove why one plus one equals two.

Speechless, the ultimate torture.

But now it's the most dangerous time, if you can use the shield skill earlier, your life will be protected earlier...

Levi sat on the sofa holding his head and fell into torture.