I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Let it all end there.

Camille cast her gaze down, and Levi's was fighting with the men sent by Stevan with the silver-white thunder gun in his hand. It might not be accurate to say that it was a battle, but in fact it was simply a one-sided massacre like a wolf into a herd of sheep.

Afye fell into the flower bed and stared blankly as if stupefied. The heavily armed special operations team and the spellcasters recruited by Stevan fled in all directions. From time to time, a bolt of lightning would rain down from the sky, and after each burst of light, there would be countless The individual fell powerlessly to the ground.

He doesn't seem to need my help much.

Camille twitched the corners of her mouth. In the past, she was the one who cleaned up the mess left by others. This was the first time this happened.

But that's okay, the person Gail chose has enough ability to protect her, and also has the ability to punish him, Gail, and even the enemies of the Philos family.

That's good, at least Gail doesn't have to face the same choices I faced back then.

Camille took a deep breath and looked back at Effie Nedry who was struggling to get up.

"Is it interesting? Mrs. Ferros, you still lie in front of my uncle's relics, because you feel that you can't face him?" Effie Nedry asked angrily.

"If the Philos family really wants to get rid of your uncle, do you think he can return to Shurima safely?" Camille shook her head slightly: "He can't threaten the Philos family, and I will never take action against him."

"Hehe, of course you will not kill my uncle in Piltover, so that there will be no more hextech artisans working in your family! Yes, there will be no more in the future, I have notified Peel Tomorrow's headlines will be filled with Philos' heartlessness and cold-bloodedness! You—"

"How are you sure it's the hands of the Philos family?" Camille sat gracefully on the chair at the desk.

"The weapons you use are crystal-type ones made by my uncle. I recognize the signs of their destruction. Only the secret agents of the Philos family will have them, and those secret agents are under your command—"

"Why do they have to use crystal type [-]? Hakim is a crystal expert, not a combat expert. To kill him, you only need a mediocre killer with a fragile bone knife to do it. Iron crossbow, Zaun, whatever Wretched carbine, there are so many weapons, why use the Crystal One?" Camille interrupted Effie Nedry.

Effie Nedry froze on the spot suddenly, opened his mouth, and was speechless. He had nothing to say, because Camille's words were correct, and following this logic, the possibility was too great. too much.

"Stevan wants my heart, huh. My brother wants to kill me, so that his fragile life can enjoy some more selfish moments. His desire betrays his duty, and our whole family. He found you, and you did help him with this."

"I don't care if you're innocent or not. Since you're involved, don't even think about getting out."

Hakim's nephew is far less intelligent than Hakim. This is a misunderstanding. Camille is not going to kill him, but she will not let him go. Even if he is used by others, he should pay for what he does. cost.

His only choice is to become a craftsman of the Philos family, to shine until he dies of old age. He will never even think about leaving here in his life, and freedom will be missed for him.

Effie Nedry took a few steps back in a daze. He remembered what a villager told him when he found his uncle's body, the strangers on the side of the road gave directions, the obvious traces, and said that he would help him take revenge The mysterious person who fanned the flames.

He suddenly realized that he was blinded by hatred and recklessly broke into a huge conspiracy. Will she kill herself?

Camille said something that seemed very ordinary, and then paused slightly, remembering something that she had been thinking about in the past, and she was suddenly wrapped up in this selfish thing.

Glancing at Effie Nedry, she wasn't sure she could get the answer she wanted, but she didn't want to wait any longer.

If the pain of memories is a long-term pain for me, then the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

Camille stared at the man in front of her who looked very much like Hakeem: "Tell me, is your uncle married?"

Effie Nedry was silent for a while, then shook her head: "No, ma'am."

"Uncle said that if you fall in love with your own work, you will have nothing to ask for in life."

That's exactly what he would say.Camille lowered her head slightly so that the flickering candle would not illuminate her face. Her tears had been shed a long time ago, and now only dryness remained.

She picked up the pile of drawings and put her portrait on top, replacing the mechanical flickering of her heart

Then, the ink lines on the portrait swayed gently in the blue light like water.

That was my former self, my abandoned self.All these heart-wrenching sacrifices made Camille who she is today.

All the past has been turned into vivid details.

Camille knew that she could embrace the past, but she couldn't have it again.

She flipped through some notes on the parchment rolls in Effie's backpack, on which were written and drawn some discoveries, some principles and various knowledge, all of which were Hakeem's notes, which were his life's work.

"Hakim taught you everything?"

Effie Nedry was silent for a while, his mind was confused now, and he lowered his head: "Yes, he will teach me everything, but I am far inferior to uncle in design."

Camille nodded slightly, without saying anything, picked up the notes in the big backpack, together with her own portrait.

"Are these all? Hakeem's?" Camille's voice was just a dark murmur.

"Ah."

"Do you remember it all?"

"Almost, but—" Effie Nedry's face was dazzled by the sudden flash of fire, and he exclaimed, "What have you done!"

His voice faded with incredible shock - Camille put all the drawings on the piled coal and blew gently a few times.

The oil-soaked parchment caught fire in the blink of an eye, and soon spit out orange-red flames.

Camille watched calmly as the past rolled, boiled, and decayed until nothing remained of the furnace but ashes and wreckage.

There was someone beside her, and the thought brought her back to reality.

Effie Nedry shook his head slowly, with an expression of disbelief all over his face. In such a short time, so much hard work disappeared, and he was completely stunned.

"Go downstairs, your job in this life has been settled." Camille came to the window and wanted to jump.

"You won't kill me?" Effie Nedry stepped forward and asked.

"No, but it doesn't mean that what you do is worthless. From now on, you have no freedom to speak of."

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Chapter 307 Chapter 160 Five Do You Really Think You Can Escape?

Effie Nedry rushed to the window, and Camille's figure was already shuttling between buildings like a ghost, and the last one rolled and easily landed on the street downstairs.

He saw her walking towards the woman who had fallen in the flower bed.

Her helper, the tall figure in the gray hooded robe, killed the last unlucky person in sight who hadn't escaped in time with a lightning gun that shone brightly, and the thunder seemed to explode in his ears.

The thunderclouds above the head surged and disappeared, and the roar gradually extinguished, but the original starry sky did not appear, and the dark clouds that were condensing in the distance could be seen through the lights of Piltover, and the night wind became manic from the gentle wind of the evening before. stand up.

The lanterns and ribbons prepared for tomorrow's evolution day fluttered in the wind, and the pointed tail flag on the top of the tower fluttered.

Everything seems to indicate that a storm is coming.

Effie Nedry knelt down in front of the window dejectedly. He heard Camille's words clearly and knew what it meant—he would also work for the Ferros family all his life like Uncle Hakeem. The difference is that I have lost the power to choose.

run away?

How can a person who is not familiar with Piltover escape from the pursuit of the famous Qinggang Shadow?

Camille approached Afye and looked down at this Stevan's minion, "Stewan made these preparations?"

Afye's face was full of deep fear, and she backed herself tremblingly with her hands, "He, he didn't say that you have such a helper. It's not the caster. You think your hex crystal can Resist us?"

"The truth is, I won." Camille said indifferently: "And you, you won't see the sunrise tomorrow."

Afye's eyes narrowed slightly, she gritted her teeth, and was about to get up sensitively like a struggle, and was about to run into a street. Camille saw her figure slipping into the gap between the row rooms, and shook her head slightly.

"You really think you can escape?"

At a certain moment, a crisp sound sounded, and the hook lock of the winch on Camille's leg came out, locking a wall, and then the whole person approached Afye at an extremely fast speed.

bass!

When she reached the end of the shackle, she jumped up, higher than before, and rushed towards Afye, while drawing an arc with one leg, and her whole body was like a graceful dancer.

She passed through Afye, and the sound of blades cutting flesh could be heard in the air. Afye clutched her stomach in horror and despair, trying hard to hold back the screams, but it was in vain.

thump.

It was the sound of a corpse falling on the clean white stone street. Camille, with one hand behind her back, approached and picked up Afye's exquisite long whip that was stained with blood.

The warm blood gradually cooled in the wind, and a gray figure approached.

"Mrs. Fellowes. You should be

Have you made up your mind?I don't know what your options are, but anyway, I have a request. "

Levi's approached. He looked at the time and calculated that the dance would start soon. He would definitely not be able to attend the dance in his spirit form. He had to go back to Baker Street first.

Camille glanced back at him, "Let's listen."

"Today is Abigail's birthday party. Well, can you try to ensure that the dance will continue until the end when you clean up? Of course, it will not affect your cleanup."

Li Weisi said softly, thinking of the stubborn girl in the wheelchair, his tone became softer unconsciously.

It's not that there are any other thoughts, it's just that such a resolute and intelligent girl should have a perfect life on her 14th birthday.

Before, her world should be mostly gray, living in the malice from her family, but after that, fate will bring her colorful colors.

As for whether it will affect Camille's internal cleanup, Li Weisi thinks it probably won't. After all, Camille's prestige, seniority, and power within the family are not small, and the spy organization of the Philos family is even worse. With her completely in control, it shouldn't be difficult to clean up the Philos family.

What's more, the part of the background story about Camille gathering family power is just an understatement, and there will be no accidents if you think about it.

Gail has a much better vision than I do.Camille thought this way, Hakeem never had such delicate thoughts.

But maybe the eyesight is too good...

She stared at Li Weisi for a while, then nodded slightly, "Okay, I see." This was really not a difficult task for her.

She just sighed slightly in her heart. Over a hundred years, she had met countless people. How could she not know that the young man in front of her didn't have any feelings between men and women for her grandniece?

He is destined to be extraordinary, and the power and wealth in the world cannot shake him. This of course has the advantage that he will not change his mind because of his lust for power, but it also means that Gail's advantages are gone, and his flaws are exposed.

Looking at it now, Gail's ability to hide her emotions may not be good at all times. She hid the love in her heart so well that he didn't find any clues.

She can enjoy the time with the person he likes with her own love, but all of this is like a dream, and will eventually be shattered at the moment when she is destined to reveal her true heart.

How sweet it is now, how cruel it will be in the future.

Unless she keeps this feeling in her heart forever, can Gail really tolerate the person she likes marrying another woman and having children?

Camille doesn't fully understand her grandniece, just as Stevan doesn't fully understand herself, but she is sure that Abigail cannot accept that ending anyway, and she is pessimistic about this relationship.

It's just that Gail has always been strong, not to mention that in this situation, my intervention may backfire... Camille thought helplessly that at this moment, she hoped that Levi was just a mortal, so that would be easy.

Li Weisi didn't know what Camille was thinking at this time, seeing her agree, nodded: "Then I'll take my leave first."

Camille watched Levi's figure disappear before her eyes, and bowed slightly with worry in her heart, thanking him for his help.