Twin Cities: Hero Witness System

Piltover goes north to the continent of Valoran.

And to the south, there is a desert land—the continent of Shurima.

This land, which was once named for a powerful empire, has now been forced to become divided.

Shurima is no longer the glory of the past, an empire that has fallen into the dust of history, and only her people suffer. For this reason, Azir, the last Shurima emperor, also became a tyrant in the hearts of most Shurima sand people.

And in the southernmost part of the Shurima continent, a human port city called Belgion, where the people of Shurima who lived and suffered no longer believed in their previous beliefs.

Most of them fled here because their hometowns suffered disaster. Therefore, the local sand people in Belgün voluntarily joined the Noxus Empire. Now, they accept the asylum from the empire.

At least this way, they won't lose their lives in the great desert because of bandits and black magicians.

In this desert port city, the most notable building is, of course, Noxus' first post-war building, Noxtola.

This is the most famous building in the Noxian Empire, second only to the Immortal Fortress.

Every time the Noxians won a war and occupied the area, they would send war masons. They were top engineers, scouts, and warriors.

After the victory of the war, they will build a huge black stone gate near the local area, and the existence of these towering stone gates will reassure passers-by and clearly tell them who is in power in this place now.

But in Berggün, a port city famous for its black market and wool sales, there are naturally also fragmented small forces.

The Noxians did not refuse to fight; on the contrary, they advocated for it.

Dou is a word that runs through the Noxian creed.

At this moment, a group of scavengers are sitting in the corner in a messy market in Belgün, waiting for the arrival of their employers.

Wearing sunscreen and breathable veil, this group of scavengers all carried a long stick in their hands.

This is a good companion for walking and a weapon for defense.

Sitting in the crowd of scavengers, Doma secretly yawned, with eye mucus accumulating in the corners of his eyes. He patted his cheeks with both hands to refresh himself. Otherwise, if the employer sees him, he, who is not trusted because of his age, is even more unlikely to be hired.

Just when Doma was struggling, looking around, hoping to find an employer, at some point, a robust black-haired young man appeared in front of the scavenger team, which immediately caught the scavengers' attention.

Before Doma had time to rush forward, the scavengers, who were still sleepy before, rushed forward.

"Sir, sir, please take a look at me! I have been scavenging in this place for many years, and I only need a few Noxus coins, a bag of water, and some rations, and I am willing to go to the depths of the desert for you to find Ancient relics."

"Sir, I'm stronger than him!"

"Sir, I have more experience in this area, look at my body..."

The black-haired youth put his fingers on his face. His skin was very fair, the exact opposite of that of the local sand people. Unlike their face, he had rough dead skin and a dark complexion caused by years of sun exposure.

He was in his early 1980s and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm not here to find people looking for ancient relics, I just want to ask you one thing."

"what..."

"It's really boring."

"There is no free lunch in the world."

Hearing that the young man was just asking, the scavengers immediately dispelled their enthusiasm, and they all sat back again, some of them buckling their stomachs, or squinting, and some planning to take a nap for a while. of.

There was only Doma standing there. He looked at the black-haired youth, swallowed, and held the long wooden pole in his hand.

He... looks like those Noxians, rich.

Although his clothes looked no different from his own, with ragged clothes and straw sandals, his body looked healthy.

Especially the white skin color, these symbols, made Doma think.

He hasn't eaten for two days, and now... if he wants to eat a bite, he can take a bite.

So, Doma carried his stick, approached the black-haired young man, and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have been here in Berggün for almost two years, and I know this place very well, so if you have any questions, you can ask me ."

Seeing that the black-haired youth noticed him, Doma immediately raised her thin chest and said loudly, "I don't need much, sir, I just need a little water...or a piece of bread."

"What's your name?" the black-haired youth asked him.

He asked with a smile, revealing a set of white and healthy teeth.

This made Doma even more convinced.

Because healthy teeth are a symbol of rich people.

Sand people don't have such good teeth, even the young Doma has caries.

"My name is Doma, sir."

"Come with me, please," he said to Doma.

Doma didn't hesitate, and immediately walked to the youth's side with a stick.

No one dares to kill for no reason in Belgion.

Because this is where the Noxians occupied.

Noxus allows strife, allows fighting, but never allows the inhabitants of the Empire to be killed for no reason.

No one dared to challenge the majesty of the Noxians in Belgion.

This is why the sand people of Shurima are willing to trust Noxus, because they are indeed protecting them.

"Is it Doma? My name is Lin Wen."

"Mr. Lin Wen, what are you asking?"

The black-haired youth is Lin Wen.

Let Piltover look for Linvin Lorrant for several years.

At this moment, Lin Wen looked at Doma and thought about it. First, he took out a water bottle and a small bag from his backpack.

"Take it."

"No...Sir, I haven't helped you yet. I can't take these things."

Lin Wen smiled and stuffed something into Doma's arms.

This boy doesn't look very old, should he be... about the same age as Bang Bang?

Thinking of her, Lin Wen's heart warmed. He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, take it. The thing I want to ask you is very simple."

Doma swallowed her saliva, chose to accept the things, and looked around. Doma then put Dong XZ in her backpack, then looked at Lin Wen, waiting for Lin Wen to ask him.

"Where's the Mist Organization? Doma, there should be a small organization called the Mist in Belgion, but I've been looking for it for a long time, and I can't find it."

"Wait... Sir, what did you say?"

Doma looked at Lin Wen in surprise and said loudly, "Are you going to go to the Mist Organization? I advise you not to, they are too dangerous now! You are a good person, I can't put you in danger."

Lin Wen was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked Doma, "Dangerous?"

Doma said: "Yes, sir, the Mist Organization you are talking about should be the small group that sells mechanical equipment? They sell a lot of things... There are some very expensive things, those Noxus People like it a lot."

"That's right, Doma, that's what I'm looking for. But what about the danger you're talking about?"

Lin Wen was a little anxious.

He wandered in the desert of Shurima and forgot the time, and ended up leaving Zevi and a group of Zaun here. If something happened to Zewei, then Lin Wen really wanted to die. .

Zewei is now his chief engineer, and Lin Wen makes all his money for him.

The energy source of Hexphone is also researched and developed by Zevi, and now the "battery" has reached the second generation.

Zevi, it's very important!

"There's a new gang in Belgun recently. If I'm not mistaken, the leader should be a river vagabond. Those two guys want to subdue the Mist Organization, so Mr. Lin Wen, if you want to join the Mist Organization, That must be a mistake. At least, not now, because they have guns!"

"Scared me..."

I thought what was going on, that's all?

Gang fights...

Zaun can be said to be a per capita gang member, afraid of fighting?

Besides, although I didn't bring any good weapons, with the technological level of Shuangcheng, it was already a dimensionality reduction blow for all parts of the world.

Gun?

What is that?

Not to mention... I'm standing now and let the firearm hit me. I'm sure there will be pain, but I'm injured?

Ha...it doesn't exist.

With a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand and patted Doma's shoulder, and said aloud, "It's okay, tell me the location of the Mist Organization."

"This..." Doma hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth fiercely, and said to Lin Wen, "Since I have accepted your things~www.novelmt.com~ I will personally lead the way for you. Shamin We never break our promises and we will abide by our agreements with our employers.”

"Let's go."

Doma tightened the stick in her hand and looked at Lin Wen.

"This..."

"Okay, thank you."

Lin Wen said to him with a smile.

After walking with Doma for almost an hour, Lin Wen and him came to the vicinity of the harbor.

Looking at a few tents surrounded by guardrails from a distance, Doma said loudly: "Sir, that is the Mist Organization, and those people are the Mist Organization, and they are also very dangerous."

Looking at the big men pointed at by Doma from afar, Lin Wenha burst out laughing.

"I said why I can't find it, isn't it all out of Berggung..."

Lin Wen patted Doma on the shoulder and thanked him.

"Thank you."

"Sir, sir?"

Doma wanted to persuade this generous and kind employer, but he had already gone to the Mist Organization.

Those burly men with a height of nearly two meters and a burly body with weapons in their hands are extremely dangerous people in Doma's view.

but...

What happened next made Doma stunned.

Doma saw that when the thugs at the gate of the Mist Organization saw the generous boss, they immediately surrounded him, but their faces changed from the usual look of chasing people away, but with an excited look of joy.

And the boss laughed even more, according to one of them, one scalp was hit.

"This..."

Doma looked at the young man who was surrounded and sent into the tent.

"They...are a group?"

The young sand people thought of the reason.