I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

They advocated fairness and sharing, and some advocated the closure of some factories in Zaun of those big families in Piltover—because it is said that the haze is from the pollution of those factories.

A beautiful vision, but naive and unrealistic. From ancient times to the present, nothing can be resolved through parades.

Levi just looked at it for a while and didn't continue to pay attention. He found a restaurant with the authentic Shurima dish brand on Griwell Street.

The interior decoration of the restaurant is quite in the style of Shurima. In some places, there are sun emblems that Levi's looks familiar to. He took a look and thought that he might have seen it from the official website when he was in Blue Star.

The waiter brought the menu, and Levi chose something that might look delicious, such as fried vegetable balls, sesame oil hummus, Shurima stewed beans, sun pie, etc. He looked and looked at the desserts, but there was no point.

The honey jujube cake is so sweet that one hears the name, and Levi doesn't like to taste sweet things when eating dinner.

This lunch was quite cheap and affordable, it only cost one silver wheel, the portion was large and delicious, especially the sun stuffed pie, which Li Weisi originally thought was a simple dry noodle cake—it was eaten like mutton steamed buns.

But when the waiter brought it up, he realized that it was a kind of mutton pie, in which the mutton was fat and lean, and the fat overflowed after being baked.

When soaking the noodles, you only need to take a sip, and you can feel the delicious and salty gravy exploding in your mouth. Coupled with the thick feeling of the noodles, and the onions and other vegetables on it, it is fresh and oily. The fragrance is irresistible.

......

After lunch, he came to the big library as usual, to the top floor of the suspended corridor. Even though the library was full every day, the reading desk where Abigail would sit every day was still empty.

A solid wooden table by the window, all four positions are vacant - there is a round window on the wall against which the wooden table can not be opened, but you can observe the scenery outside.

Isn't Abigail here yet?Li Weisi didn't see the girl, so he took out his pocket watch and found that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Probably because of the delay.

Levi didn't pay much attention either, he randomly selected some travel notes about Shurima local legends from the neatly arranged bookshelves on the left side of the hanging corridor, and then sat in the seat opposite to where Abigail often sat.

set.

Some people around him were not surprised by his behavior either—they knew that this person and the eldest lady of the Ferros family seemed to know each other.

Li Weisi sat on the chair and read the travel notes for more than half an hour, and suddenly noticed something, raised his head, and looked across.

He found Abigail sitting quietly in his mechanical wheelchair watching him.

Miss Fellowes changed her outfit today, wearing a delicate and thick black court dress.

The silver hair was tied into a very girlish hairstyle with delicate techniques. She wore a small black top hat on her head, and her ruby-like eyes were crystal clear.

Levi could see himself in those quiet and plain eyes.

I thought you were not afraid of the cold.Li Weisi thought in his heart, and he greeted casually: "Good afternoon, Miss Fellowes."

Miss Fellowes... Abigail lowered her butterfly-like eyelashes and pursed her cherry-colored thin lips when she heard Levi's addressing her: "Good afternoon, Watson."

"I think as a future partner, it might be better to call each other by name." She added, her voice was pleasant, as light as a valley.

Li Weisi's hand that was about to turn the page stopped and glanced at the girl.

Abigail looked at him calmly, without the slightest timidity.

as long as you are happy.Levi didn't care, he nodded with a smile, and greeted again: "Good afternoon, Abigail."

Abigail nodded slightly when she heard this, her expression didn't change much, but the moment her eyelashes lowered slightly, an unknown joy burst into her calm eyes.

Then she took out yesterday's design drawing from the storage box on the side of the mechanical wheelchair.

"Watson, I have already completed the design drawings of the bicycle. As long as the prototype is produced and debugged, I can go to Professor Heimerdinger for guarantee. This time should be conservatively estimated to be within a week."

"So fast?" Levi said with some surprise, he stretched out his hand to see the design drawing handed over by Abigail, and glanced at the standard part combination diagram drawn with a ruler on it, as well as the data parameters of each part.

Although he doesn't know whether the data is appropriate, it seems that it is really feasible.

This girl can do it very efficiently.Li Weisi nodded slightly, and handed back the design drawings.

"Okay, that's it. I still have some ideas about production and promotion, but I have to wait until I apply for a patent and make the first-generation prototype."

"I already have an idea for the next invention, but we will discuss it after the bicycle is on the right track. After all, the road has to be taken step by step."

He wanted to wait to see if Heimerdinger would really guarantee it, and all trust would not be generated until the promise was fulfilled.

As the father of Piltover, Heimerdinger has great prestige in both the scientific and political circles. If he can create a platform for these technologies, then he can consider the steam engine.

"Hmm." Abigail nodded slightly. She put the design drawings back into the storage box of the mechanical wheelchair, thought for a while, and asked, "Watson, do you really want to register under the name Carl Dries?" Is it a patent?"

"Yes, I don't want to be too noticeable, and the patent for this invention should have this name signed." Levi replied.

"Hmm." Abigail said softly, she was a little anxious, but her expression was still calm.

Nata said, there must be a topic, but what should I say?

Abigail became a little distressed. She flipped the pages of the book, occasionally cast a glance to the opposite side, and found that he was also sitting quietly reading a book opposite her. She felt a little relieved in her heart, but she couldn't speak anymore.

In the quiet big library, time flows silently.

Maybe you don't need to say anything deliberately.Abigail thought of this after being distressed for a long time, because she found that there was no need to talk, and the atmosphere between the two was already very good.

She turned her face slightly, with one small hand propping up her baby-fat cheeks, and she stared at the street outside the window.

The warm afternoon sun dispels the cold of winter slightly, sprinkles a layer of gold dust on the clean and tidy streets, occasionally smokes from the forge from the chimneys of the workshops, the wide streets are crowded with pedestrians, and the bakery will emit white steam , the sweet taste flowed into the girl's heart.

For Abigail, this is a brand-new experience. Before that, her life was nothing but machinery and knowledge, which was the slander of the Philos family.

The arrival of Li Weisi was like a ray of sunshine suddenly cast in the darkness filled with ashes from the forge and vicious curses.

But it is impossible to say that Abigail really likes Levi's from the bottom of his heart.

After all, she had only known him for a few days, she was just a stranger who liked him, but because of a trick of fate, she couldn't leave Li Weisi anymore.

Unless she was willing to submit to the malice of Stevan Fellowes and marry a dude, which was obviously impossible.

Therefore, Abigail did not feel disgusted by such a trick of fate. Rather, she already regarded it as a gift of fate.

At least, Abigail considers herself lucky to have such a reliable friend soon.

So the whole afternoon, the two of them didn't talk much, they just sat quietly and read a book.

Abigail didn't mention that Camille wanted to invite Levi's to meet at the end - she felt it was too early and it was not appropriate

opportunity.

There was no change in the following week. For some reason, those Zaun people had no news for a while, and no one came to send a secret letter asking Levi to bring the design drawing of the Hex airtight valve designed by Abigail. where to.

Li Weisi was not in a hurry if there was no news, he just secretly raised his vigilance and acted like an idle person on the outside.

In the morning, I will go to other streets of Piltover to get familiar with the roads and find new and good restaurants by the way.

In the afternoon, I would go to the big library to look through the notes of various explorers, and Abigail would wait for him at the original place every day, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.

The prototype of the bicycle was produced on the sixth day after Abigail designed the specific data, but because of unreasonable adjustments in some places, the application has not yet been submitted to Heimerdinger.

Such a quiet and peaceful life, until one morning a week later, Levi began to discover the hidden undercurrent and ferocity under Piltover's beautiful appearance.

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Introduction: Xia Le, who was reborn in Valoran and awakened the summoner system, found that after contacting heroes, they could activate their character skill panels——

Like the client, he has no level cap and can upgrade and add skills indefinitely!

Since then, Ionia's battle against Noxus, the battle between the two cities of Piltover and Zaun, the tide of flames in Bilgewater, the rebellion of mages in Demacia, the rise of the Shurima Empire, The War of the Three Sisters of the Freljord, the Shadow Isles against the black mist of the Ruinous Curse, against the death army of Mordekaiser, the Immortal Fortress...

Even when the final disaster of Runeterra came to the Void, people could see the shadow of Summoner Xia Le.

Seraphine: I sing this song specially for Brother Xia Le!

Ari: Honey is the best, I love you~~

Irelia: You will always have your place in the Ionian Alliance.

Lilia: We are best friends!

Caitlin: It's been a while, how come you have so many girlfriends?

……

It is our duty to revive the glory of summoning!

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Chapter 153 Chapter 23 Caitlin: Don't worry, I won't laugh no matter how funny it is

It was Saturday, probably before eight o'clock in the morning, Levi opened his eyes from the bed as usual, and the lovely wallpaper on the ceiling came into view at the same time every morning as in the past half month.

I have to say that Caitlin’s friend seems to be very girlish, and the wallpaper used is actually pink, and the pattern on it is the cutest pet of the League of Legends——Poro.

This is a mysterious creature. Levi thought it was a special product of the Freljord when he saw them at first sight, but in the background of the official website, it showed the characteristics of its distribution in the world everywhere.

But even so, pink is still unacceptable... Forget it, it's cheap to rent, what kind of bicycle do you want.

Levi complained about this traveling Hex mechanic 15 times in his mind, got up and got dressed at the same time, then walked to the window and was about to take a breath of fresh morning air.

Whoa!

Li Weisi opened the curtains, and after seeing the scene outside the window, he immediately gave up such a move a little speechlessly.

Haze again?I'm so ****

Since I arrived in Piltover, I have seen three days of sunny days.

At that time, Li Weisi was still wondering why the people of Piltover were smiling every day, and this doubt began to be solved last weekend.

It was cloudy and smoggy for a week, and when I went out to eat breakfast, the people I met not only wore breathing filter devices, but also had Sima faces.