Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Chapter 35 The Fate of the Machine

Camille stretched her arms hard, and the robotic arm made a crunching sound, which was actually burst by her hands.

"A decent lady who uses many means."

She put her hands on the ground, pressed hard, and let her body bounce up and jumped to the top of the robot's head. The sharp blades on her feet took the opportunity to pierce the robot's back, destroying the current launcher.

Feeling the primordial crystal of her heart energizing again, the blade of her leg lit up with orange and blue light, her legs and feet waved in the air, and her slender feet danced gracefully.

But the sharp blade seemed to be invincible, cutting the robot into pieces and dismembering it completely.

"Mission failed, we should withdraw."

After Camille finished speaking, the hooks on both sides grabbed Caitlin and Vi and drew them to her side.

Jace, who was closest to him, also moved closer to her.

"Did we just withdraw like this?" Wei felt unwilling.

"It's my problem." Caitlin was down, and she didn't make any difference.

"Fight or run, indecision will only increase casualties."

Camille was expressionless, but the meaning of the words was clear.

withdraw!

The robots and armored warriors on Zaun's side didn't step forward either, but kept their guarded posture.

Both Victor and Shirco knew in their hearts that Camille was too strong, and they couldn't take the other side down.

As long as she doesn't put enough pressure on Camille, she can defeat them one by one.

After Camille was cut off, the others quickly evacuated back.

After waiting for a while, Camille finally took a deep look at Viktor and Shirko, and strode back.

"It's over on our side, I hope there is good news on Jinx's side." Victor's expression eased, and he looked in the direction of Piltover.

Silko did the same action with him: "I believe in Jinx, the previous fire and sound are the best proof."

"What are you going to do? You're running out of time, the shimmer corrodes your body, and I can transform you into a machine, like Camille." Victor glanced back at Shirko.

In the past few days of exchanges, he recognized the ruler of Zaun.

Although the other party's methods are a bit extreme, their hearts are still towards Zaan, and they have been fighting for Zaan's independence.

He believes that Zaun's future will be better under Sirco.

Victor gradually understood Ryan's idea. He is a scientific researcher, and he can only shine in technology research and development positions.

Many of his previous ideas were immature and needed a good leader to give him future research directions.

Zaun has Sirco and Ryan in the future, and he's happy with the results.

But Hirko didn't seem to think so. The side effects of the shimmering light made his face grim in pain, but he still shook his head firmly:

"People always have some hope in life. Robot, am I still myself?"

"It's all for Zaun."

Victor injected the shimmer into Shirko's eye socket along the needle, and Shirko's body trembled slightly, and it took a long time to recover.

"Living for Zaun, death has to pursue the ending he wants."

Shirko smiled reluctantly because of his weakness, but it contained a certain warmth and expectation.

"I respect your choice, if you have a good successor." Victor sighed.

He can understand Shirko, not everyone thinks evolution is glorious.

"Severka is a good candidate to polish up, she loves Zaun as much as we do, don't look at her impatient temper, but she has always been a sensible person. If you develop like Piltover, you will eventually become complacent. With His Excellency Meredith, we will have a good future." Silko obviously thought about this issue for a long time.

"Yeah, Zaun will be all right, with Lord Meredith, with Noxus..."

Victor turned around, stepped on the ground with strong steps and made a clatter, clatter, and disappeared into the night.

......

Philos Manor, master room.

The interior of the room was dim, without a trace of candlelight.

Stevan sat quietly in the head of the house, looking out the window.

Not far away, also in the Philos Manor, at this moment, the sky is burning with fire, dazzling and gorgeous, and there will be a few roars from time to time.

Here, it is the second blasting point in Jinx's mission.

But the perpetrators are long gone, leaving the manor with the lawn still burning.

If it wasn't for their family's house being protected by augmentation technology, it would have been blown up to ashes long ago.

boom!

The door was opened from the outside, and Marcus, dressed as a sheriff, saluted and said respectfully:

"Patriarch Philos, the fire has been brought under control, and no casualties have been confirmed."

"This is the second explosion tonight. In the first one, we killed a member of parliament. If it hadn't been for us Philos, this would have wiped out the family." Stevan looked ugly.

"This is my dereliction of duty. Our security forces are insufficient, and the coastal defense was also breached by them. All the law enforcement officers stationed there are dead." Marcus smiled.

The recent events had made his heart feel cold, and he had long regretted telling Jace what had happened to Stillwater Prison.

Not only was Zaun independent, Piltover looked like a sure win, and Jace didn't look like he could keep his family.

He was a little fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't get up every day and didn't see Shirko beside his bed. Maybe the other party was busy and forgot about him.

Now, this kind of big thing happened again tonight, and a member of parliament died directly. Although it was not a human being, it was just a creation of Heimerdinger, but that was also a member of parliament. Piltover has developed for more than 200 years, and it has never been Such a thing has happened.

He already had a hunch that he felt he should be out of a job.

"You have done enough tonight, and I will intercede for you in Parliament tomorrow."

Marcus stared at each other in disbelief.

"There is something you need to do."

Stevan's words pulled back to Marcus, he had an estimate in his heart, and smiled sadly:

"As long as it doesn't involve my wife and daughter."

"Tomorrow in the parliament, all the responsibility will be put on Tallis and Gila Mann. It was their unauthorized claims that led to tonight's accident." Stewan said lightly.

"Talis and Gilamain?"

After thinking for a while, Marcus understood what the other party meant.

It is said that there are three councillors crossing the river tonight. Apart from him, those three councillors must also be responsible for tonight's affairs. This obviously weakens Camille's influence in the incident.

He nodded clearly, patted his chest and said:

"I understand, and tomorrow I'll know what to say."

Stevan nodded, made a face, and sent Marcus away.

The room returned to empty, and he looked at the portrait of Camille in the owner's room with deep eyes, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

In the portrait, Camille looked like before she was transformed. Her short black hair looked heroic. Sitting on the seat, she was elegant and dignified.

"Sister, the machines of the Philos family will always be eliminated one day. Go and chase your own destiny. This is what I owe you."

His eyes flickered, and he picked up the letter on the table from the Noxus Embassy, ​​set it on fire, and watched it burn to ashes...

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