Twin Cities: Hero Witness System

Chapter 109: 1 Invitation (Thursday/Twelve)

In the wealthy area of ​​Picheng at night, in a luxurious manor——

With the bright lights lit late at night, Stevan sat at the table, looking at the square box in front of him, a product of Zaun—the Hex Phone.

The one who broke the quiet atmosphere in the house was Stewan. In a calm tone, Stewan said:

"No news from her yet?"

"Patriarch, two of the spies sent out successfully infiltrated Zaun, but they couldn't get close to Zaun's building. Our people could only watch from a distance. They said that they saw Vander who walked into the building. Nothing at all."

Hearing this, Stevan was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head, under the light, a trace of self-mockery flashed in Stevan's turbid blue eyes, and he said aloud, "So... It's possible that Mill has fallen to Zaun?"

"Patriarch, she is the best spy, we should give her more time, I think... Lord Camille is just having some trouble."

"No, I am the person who knows Camille best in the world." Stevan played with the Hexian phone at hand, his tone was casual, as if the person in danger was not his sister: "If you really meet Dangerous, she will retreat as soon as possible, and will never put herself in danger."

"It is very important whether the task is completed or not."

"But only those who are alive can serve the family. This is what Camille told me personally."

"And now, she hasn't come back for two days, no... almost three days."

Stevan touched Hex's phone with his finger, lighting up the screen, and he continued: "Vandel was able to show up on the streets of Zaun intact, and my great sister was a little bit of news. no..."

"Perhaps the little councilor was right. Zaun has changed and is no longer the Zaun we know."

There was some emotion in Stevan's tone.

Time is never merciful, and Stewand admits that he has been abandoned by time and has become an old man who can't keep up with the times.

Although he and Camille have brought the Philos family to an unprecedented peak, facing the sudden wave of technology, Stevan has to admit that he can no longer control the situation.

In the past, he secretly claimed to be the emperor of Picheng, but now... Picheng is opposed to him by a few people, and at the same time, even Zaun has resisted him.

The alchemy barons who had been trained in the past all rejected Stevan's funding and requests, and sent a message to stop contacting him for fear of misunderstanding by Sirco.

And the new members of the parliament used Hextech to bind the members of Meier and Gila Mann, and became a new force in Piltover...

If this continues, the Philos family will slowly lose their dominance over Piltover.

This was by no means what Stewan wanted.

Thinking of this, Stevan no longer hesitated, he waved his hand, and said to his old housekeeper: "Go to the warehouse to prepare some Hex crystals, and the developed Hex weapons, I want to contact Viscount Pokerron. "

"Patriarch... You are bringing wolves into the house. It's not a good thing to invite Viscount Pokerlang to Picheng."

The old butler looked at Stewan seriously.

His face is older than Stewan, and he has grown up with Stewan and Camille since childhood.

He, who was familiar with Stevan, immediately understood what Stevan meant when he heard that he wanted to contact Viscount Pokerron.

"No, this isn't bringing wolves into the house."

Stevan picked up the phone, reached out and entered a number.

He said to the old housekeeper, "This is driving tigers and swallowing wolves."

"Viscount Pokron will accept it. We only need a weapon blueprint, some gems, and sell some craftsmen from Picheng, Noxus, and then we can get the assistance of powerful Noxian soldiers." Tiwan said in a low voice.

Zaun could never be independent, and Piltover could no longer be under Jace's command.

The boy who only rose up with Philos and Gila Mann has now become the center of power and power in Piltover.

He made no secret of his purpose, he wanted to change this city of evolution, and the first object he took action was the once excessive tariffs and the mutual interests of the big families.

But...no one can stop him.

The hex portal has given this little congressman countless wealth, and the hex portal under his control, whether it is open or not, can’t be decided by him with a single word, but at least, his right to speak very heavy.

Even, the relationship between Talis and the Myrdalda family is getting better and better.

That's not what Stewan wanted.

He wants to break this situation and regain the initiative belonging to Philos.

The old butler nodded and said nothing more.

He walked out of the door, and then gently covered the door.

But before leaving, he also heard voices coming from inside.

"Hello, Viscount Pokerron, it's me, Stevan."

"Of course... I know that you are in some trouble now, and it is only natural for the empire to clean up and rectify after being defeated."

"But I can help you, and that's why I'm making this Hexian call."

"Viscount Pokolang, I have developed the powerful technological weapon you want. Don't worry, I can't deliver it to you yet. After all... I've also encountered some small troubles. Viscount Pokolang, now there is a The gang does not allow the research and development of this thing, and the production of hex crystals is also decreasing, and there is no way to arm your legion. So...I need your help now."

"..."

"Yes, I am willing to be the foreign aid of the Pokerang family, we can be partners forever."

"Of course, this is an invitation, an invitation from Philos, not an impolite invasion."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules."

The old butler closed the door.

The sound disappears.

And as he walked down the aisle, there was no trace of turbulent expression on his face~www.novelmt.com~ The direction and decision-making of the family, he had no right to ask, and that was not what he should ask. All he could do was obey the orders of the Philos family master.

I hope... the head of the family can take control of the situation.

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In the middle of the night, Lin Wen returned to Zhuolang's store after inquiring about Camille.

There was some dissatisfaction on Lin Wen's face.

Although he had already guessed that Camille would not be able to join him, the thing that made Lin Wen feel uncomfortable was that he had moved Janna out, and he patiently persuaded Camille. The little old woman really didn't give a little response.

Janna is the protector of the two cities. Although most people in Picheng no longer believe in Janna, when the goddess appears in front of you, how can you still have this attitude?

Should it be said that it is the Qingsteel Shadow Camille?

Thinking of this, Lin Wen walked into the living room.

The lights on the second floor were always on.

Lin Wen looked at the table in the living room. There was a large pot of warm fish soup. There was a small bowl next to it. There were two wheat breads in the bowl. note.

There are several rows of crooked words written on it.

This is not old Zhuolang's words, because old Zhuolang's words are not so ugly.

So... it can only be Kai'Sa's words?

Lin Wen picked up the note and looked at it————

I didn't finish it all, I left you two loaves of bread.

I wanted to eat with you when you came back, but old Zhuo Lang said you might not come back, but he still left dishes for you.

——Kasha.

Lin Wen frowned, and he read those words for almost two minutes.

After reading it, Lin Wen murmured, "This word...is it really ugly..."

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