After hesitating for a moment, Ezreal decided to go to Zaun to have a look.
It's not that he has any interest in "Miss Opea's ancestral relics" or Miss Opea herself, Ezreal simply hopes to prove himself to the Explorers Association.
Since the Explorers Association currently does not have the manpower to handle your own membership, then you should go to the association and take the initiative to prove it. If the mountain does not come, then I will go to the mountain!
However, the trip to Kumanggla almost exhausted his supplies, and he needed to prepare some necessary tools for traveling to Zaun first.
Uh--
You need a pickaxe, a new pair of boots and a new jacket, and a pocket that is strong enough, preferably with an automatic opening function, as well as a filter and an underwater breathing machine...
In just the effort of turning two street corners, Ezreal thought of a lot of things he needed, took out the notebook he carried with him, and wrote them down one by one.
Well, just go to Zari's house and buy it, and record it in your uncle's account.
Soon, Ezreal completed his equipment preparations.
After packing his luggage, he straightened his fluffy yellow hair, took the elevator, put on the filter, and officially entered Zaun.
Relying on his well-developed height and the goggles that covered his face, Ezreal easily blended into a group of explorers, chatted with them casually and became familiar with them, and officially joined the "search for Opea's ancestral ruins".
Work.
Through these excited guys, Ezreal finally learned the main direction of his trip - to stare at a few Zaunites who were mining.
"What a crazy party." After learning about this, Ezreal was dumbfounded, "The prerequisite for the adventure is to keep an eye on a few miners... Okay, I'll just work hard in order to officially join the association!
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In fact, in addition to Ezreal and a large group of explorers who are eager to win Miss Opea's heart, there is another group of people who are eyeing Lux and his party.
With the help of Mr. Shadow, Hilko also found traces of Lux and his party.
When he learned that Lux actually cleaned the mine with Benso and others, Silko was simply overjoyed.
God-given opportunity!
God help me!
He didn't waste a moment, and on the night after getting the news, through Finn's introduction, Hilko successfully established a relationship with Marcos.
At Fenn's alchemy factory, Hilko met Marcos.
"You must really want to catch those brats, right?" Silko said straight to the point, "What a coincidence, I also hope to cause some trouble for Fandel. Maybe, we can cooperate?"
"Who are you?" Marcos looked at the one-eyed dragon in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the filter, "Finn introduced you?"
"Look at me, I forgot to introduce myself." Hilko blinked and showed an unfriendly smile, "My name is Hilko, and as you can see, I am a Zaun... and
Fander has a little conflict."
A small contradiction?
Regarding Hilko's argument of avoiding the important and taking the easy, Marcos raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
In Marcos' view, people at the bottom are not fun, and Finn's existence only deepened his inherent impression.
Look, even a guy like Finn who "loves Piltover" can still make people feel sincerely disgusted. Needless to say, what kind of scum are the people in Lower City?
According to Marcos' understanding, Zaun is a huge garbage dump, and everyone in it is garbage. They cheat, kidnap and steal, causing endless trouble to Piltover.
When facing the Zaans, Marcos has always been condescending, so when Hilko said that he had conflicts with Fandel, Finn didn't think much about it at all. He just nodded and waited for Hilko to continue.
.
"I saw the wanted notice for Piltover." Silko pretended to be a philistine, lowering his head slightly, his tone full of undisguised greed, "About the wanted notice for the four brats, that's
A lot of money."
"Oh?" Marcos raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Do you know where they are? As far as I know, Fandel has hidden them very well."
"No matter how deep the mouse's hole is, it will always come out for air." Silko did not answer directly, but gave a metaphor that made Marcos feel very good. "They took a mining job and are now working in a
In the abandoned mine, the mine is being cleaned!"
"Haha, this is really good news." Marcos was very happy, "This...Mr. Hilko, is your news accurate? Those kids are not very old, they really know how to go.
Mining?”
"Absolutely accurate." Silko nodded, "The youngest one is still drawing water from the underground river, and my men can see it clearly."
"Very good, you will be rewarded with clues." Marcos adjusted the law enforcement officer's hat, "This time, they can't escape."
"Are you going to lead the team yourself?" Hilko rubbed his hands and looked impatient, "If possible, I hope to join this operation -"
"Fander is not a suspect." Marcos stopped Hilko from saying anything. "To deal with a few imps, it is enough to send a guide. It is the law enforcement officer's job to arrest them."
"I understand, Mr. Marcos, I completely understand." Hilko lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, "I just hope that Fandel can recognize the reality..."
"Hahaha, I like your argument, let Fandel recognize the reality!" After hearing this, Marcos finally couldn't help laughing, "Well said - I will let Fandel see all this.
, I also hope that he can recognize the reality and stay rational."
"There are many people under Fandel." Silko reminded in a low voice, "Many of them are people who are desperate for their lives - the madmen who are desperate for their lives are the most troublesome."
"Well, there is no need for law enforcement officers to trade their lives with a group of lunatics..." After asking this question, Marcos finally smacked his lips, "When you arrest those rats, you can also bring some people over, but remember,
, obey my orders!"
"No problem." Hilko promised cleanly, "Everything will be Piltover's will and the will of the Parliament."
"Well said, Silko." Marcos patted him on the shoulder, "You have a good mind. Even in a bad place like Zaun, you still have a promising future."
In the end, Marcos, who had received the "good news", returned to Piltover with great satisfaction, planning to bring reliable manpower to capture the four brats who caused the bombing tomorrow.
After he left, Hilko, who had kept his head down, finally raised his face.
"Idiot." He pulled out a smile with stiff facial muscles, "I really hope he can always laugh."