The festive atmosphere of Evolution Day filled the entire city-state, and the exhibition in front of the guild hall was going on in an orderly manner.
What is displayed on the stage now is the design draft of the "Hex Gem Energy Spin Enhancement Pathway" developed by Midalda last year. This design can increase the energy utilization rate of existing Hex equipment by at least 20%.
Efficiency is money wasted these days, and the cost saved by Sun Gate alone is a huge amount of money every day.
So this is a great invention that can be ranked in the top three.
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"Wallis, are you sure you want to go out with us?"
Zach persuaded Zi Che, who was stumbling, with serious words. This was not a good idea.
"Mr. Zach, this matter happened because of me, please let me at least help you a little!"
Today is the day for him and Jinx to cash in on the fish feast... God knows how they can make so many non-repetitive dishes!
Zach now feels that the promise he made in order to stabilize Jinx and not blow up his house was too frivolous. Couldn't he just promise to cook a few dishes for her?
Now he had to take Jinx with him to "purchase" supplies. Of course, with their image and status, even the boldest black market would not dare to do business with them.
In addition, poor Mr. Zi Che obviously has endless doubts about Jinx, who was injured more seriously than him, but is now intact and still alive and kicking... Is this her own spring water?
They are all injured. Isn't this a bit excessive?
Zach stared at the car for a few times before finally relenting and agreeing.
"Okay, then you can enter my body."
"Huh??? Ah..."
Before he could refuse, he couldn't help but let out a strange scream. Zach's body... felt too comfortable, right?
Jinx curled her lips when she saw this scene. Although this human bastard allowed her to eat unpalatable raw fish, it was also because of him that she deceived Zack into a fish dinner. Overall, she should still thank him.
He's barely a half-good person!
"lets go……"
Zach took the lead and slid out of his underground home, thinking about where to go to get enough ingredients.
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Move time forward to the eve of Evolution Day.
Zuandong District, Vickers slum.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Silas...the information collected today still made your trip in vain."
Silas waved his hand impatiently when he heard this. The holy stone pistol worn on his waist kept him awake with pain, but the failure to return for two consecutive days still inevitably made him feel violent.
His gray pupils were filled with dangerous ashes, and the aura of death that filled the warehouse made everyone stay silent.
Kemp Hood narrowed his eyes slightly: "I think we should discuss more about how to retaliate against the Demacia mission."
Silas smashed the table and stood up: "Just discuss the results and I will provide assistance where needed."
He was tired of Kemp Hood's futile efforts to think everything over.
"OK."
Kemp Hood nodded in agreement.
He is now very convinced that Silas has an ulterior motive, which makes him look forward to the truth infinitely.
"...let's get on with it."
With an unexplainable smile on his lips, he watched Silas leave.
Silas walked out of the dark poisonous camp and wandered into the slums of Vickers, the fire in his chest absorbing the smell of death in the air.
In two days, he walked through the streets of Zaun under the leadership of gangsters, but unfortunately he could not see the ferocious malice through his own eyes again.
This sense of irritability even made him subconsciously ignore the attitudes of Camp Hood and others. This was a dangerous signal, but he was no longer aware of this signal.
Soon, he noticed a mother and son standing downstairs of a dilapidated residential building.
My mother's hair is sparse and gray, and she is very old. One of her arms is made of a crude mechanical arm, and her back is stooped.
If the child, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, hadn't called her mother, Silas would have almost thought she was his grandmother.
"You're not allowed to go out at night!"
"But we have an exploration mission tonight."
The half-grown child struggled, but unfortunately his mother's robotic arm was not something he could break free from.
"What an exploration mission? Don't think that I don't know about the activities of the Alchemy Punk Youth League. Anyway, be honest with me! Be careful that Dr. Mundo arrests you for surgery!"
"I'm not afraid of those weirdos!"
The child yelled at his mother: "My friends and I can smash him away with a wrench!"
"Idiot...Idiot!"
His mother was so angry that she trembled all over: "You'd better pray to God Jana all your life not to meet that monster."
"I won't!"
"Ah... what a naughty boy."
Silas didn't know when he appeared behind the child and gently pressed his hand on the child's shoulder.
The child who was struggling fiercely froze for an instant, and the cold and deep breath penetrated his body, even directly depriving him of the ability to speak.
"You must listen to your mother carefully." Silas leaned down and said gently.
"You...ah!"
The woman was so frightened by Silas' appearance that she took a few steps back, but in the end she did not abandon her child because of Silas's ferocious appearance.
"Can you please tell me about 'Doctor Mundo'?"
Silas said to the woman in his gentlest tone.
"Of course, sir, oh, God Janna..."
The woman tremblingly tapped her chest several times.
"Dr. Mondo is a freak wandering around Zaun City. Legend has it that he was an orphan adopted by an orphanage for irreparable wounds... When he was three years old, he was as big as a ten-year-old child, and he also had the ability to tear steel.
Wei Li, he grew up in an almshouse and it is said that he lived an inhumane life. One day he killed all the doctors in the almshouse and claimed that they had received his 'treatment'."
The woman said in a low and even frightened tone: "Everyone who has seen him has encountered misfortune, and those who have not seen him only regard him as another absurd legend in the city..."
"oh--"
Silas praised the woman in an exclamatory tone.
"He has purple to black skin, even his tongue is purple, and sometimes he sticks needles and tubes into himself...the stuff inside is filled with sewage from the sewers, and even his own urine.
The gangster's musket hitting him will only make him laugh happily, but in reality there are still many people who don't believe in his existence, just like my poor son... They only regard him as a funny legend, but sir!
"
The woman clasped her trembling hands and begged Silas to let go of her son first: "I have seen him, I have seen Dr. Mondo, the real Dr. Mondo living in the world. His body is as burly as a tower.
The moving mountain peak was holding a huge, rusty meat cleaver in his hand. One of my arms was cut off by him... He said that there were man-eating fleshworms hidden in my arms."
"What a hateful monster!"
Silas sighed with joy: "Very good, thank you for your generous explanation, I am very satisfied, and there is one more thing... the night in Zaan is indeed very dangerous, you have to watch your children."
"Yes! Yes! I will definitely discipline him strictly!"
"Then I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."
Silas let go of his hand, bent down like a gentleman, and then quietly turned into a deep mist and disappeared.
The six or seven-year-old boy's body was now covered with cold frost. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground. His eyes were dull and he could only mutter: "Ghost... ghost..."
The woman rushed over and hugged him into her arms, tears of fear falling from her eyes.
"Aha... there's an urban legend about Dr. Mundo, but why haven't I received any news about him?"
Silas's face turned grim again when he appeared in an alley, and he realized how strange the situation was.
Even his heart is constantly accepting this new vocabulary, and his reason is convincing him that this is just an ordinary phenomenon and not worthy of his attention.
He is just a freak passed down by word of mouth among the Zaun people, a false legend that scares children.
"No!"
He suddenly roared, and the flames in his chest fluctuated violently.
Refuse to accept this "reason".
He looked towards the sky with cold eyes, seeming to see something.
"I found you!"
He quickly turned into a cold mist and traveled through every corner of Zaun.
Occasionally, he would catch a person asking about "Doctor Mundo", but the results of the inquiry often made him panic - because all the versions sounded too absurd.
"What is it that I'm looking for?"
He couldn't help but ask this question.
Some kind of malice seemed to have grasped his throat and was constantly fighting against his will.
No baron who is keen on human experiments has paid attention to Dr. Mondo. This is full of unreasonable probabilities in this city. As he gradually explores in depth, more and more contradictions appear.
in front of him.
——Some people even thought they had cut off their own legs.
The sense of danger of death is reminding him that the road ahead is an endless abyss, but Silas cannot refuse this temptation. His eyes are filled with dense bloodshot eyes. The violent emotions of the dead support him to resist this malice, and at the same time, it gradually pushes him away.
To the edge of losing control.
The condiments that LeBlanc quietly added to his soul are slowly taking effect...
Some gifts originally intended for her beloved monarch "Mordekaiser".
"Huchi..."
Silas heard his own heavy breathing.
Although he didn't need to breathe at all, he couldn't help but feel fear at the end of the road, in the ruins, in front of the deep and ferocious trajectory of malice.
Even if he is an undead now, he cannot avoid this kind of intimidation from the soul.
At this time, outside the abyss of Zu'an, on the distant sea, the newborn sun was slowly rising, and the sky was filled with red clouds.
The golden sunlight shines on the top of the Sun Gate.
The first salute exploded in the sky, and white squabs and seagulls spread their wings and flew around.