Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

The next day, the weather was overcast.

The climate of the entire Shuangcheng is extremely dim, making people feel sleepy and feeling somewhat depressed.

The common estuary location of the two cities, the sea breeze blows recklessly, and the turbulent waves cover the waves.

Even in such bad weather, there are still hundreds of thousands of merchant ships coming and going.

Among the hundreds of merchant ships, there is a special combination of large and small ships.

Next to an ordinary merchant ship, there was a huge pleasure boat, which was also engraved with the family crest of the Myrdalda family.

"I really didn't expect that I could wait for two members of Picheng today."

Hirko sat in the cabin of the merchant ship, as if he could not feel the violent shaking of the hull. He held his chin and stared at a man and a woman who came in.

The gentleman who came in was Jace, a burly man with a hammer, and the lady was Mel, who looked like a bird.

Jace tightened the hammer in his hand, with a serious face, and took two steps forward:

"Silco, we heard what happened to Zaun yesterday, and we know your purpose."

"Then what are you doing here?" Hilko glanced at the two of them. "You should be in Stillwater Prison."

"Violence cannot solve the problem, and the problems of our twin cities should not be solved with violence."

Jace's tall body stood in front of Shirko, looking down at Shirko who was sitting. He was condescending, but his heart was very nervous.

"You should ask your old friend about the Twin Cities, I have only one appeal." Hilko said calmly.

"You should know that it's impossible to let Jinx go."

Jace resisted his anger and said firmly:

"She has to pay for her actions."

"Then we don't have to talk?"

Shirko's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be surprised by this result.

In the face of the two who were about to collapse, Mel made a round of agreement on the side:

"Okay, gentlemen. We're here to solve the problem, let's take a step back."

She turned her gaze to Sirco and persuaded:

"You should know that we have announced the execution date. You are often making troubles like this, and we are also under pressure. We must satisfy the public."

"That's your business. If you don't satisfy me, they will be even more dissatisfied." Hilko said lightly.

"Now that Piltover's defense system has been upgraded, it's not so easy to break through. You broke with Viktor, and if you want to return to Zaun, there is not much energy to spend there. What's more, if you want to return to Zuun Ann, we can help you." Mel tentatively said.

Her words silenced Shirko, and Mel was relieved when she saw this, knowing that today's affairs were mostly done.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her to hear Silko calmly say:

"I have a suggestion."

Jace and Mel looked at each other, pulled away the chair opposite Shirko, and sat down.

After about half an hour, Mel and Jace left on the boat with satisfaction.

Shirko stayed alone in the ordinary merchant ship, looking in the direction of Zaun, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The show is about to kick off.

......

Embassy basement.

Orianna had a serene face, knees together, sitting like a graceful lady.

She stared at herself in the mirror tightly, showing a sweet smile, as if to record this picture in her mind forever.

"Sister Orianna, do you still remember your dream?"

Seraphine's eyes flashed with worry, and she couldn't help but speak.

Orianna looked at Salofani, pointed to her chest, and smiled unusually tender:

"Sarah, I also want to accompany you and Mr. Ryan to travel to every place in Rune Continent. Step into the desert of Shurima, visit the immortal fortress of Noxus, feel the ice of the Freljord, go to Ionia listens to the singing of nature, and I have so much more to do."

Listening to the other party's words, Salofani forcibly held back the tears in her eyes, forced a smile, and nodded heavily:

"Sister Orianna, you will surely succeed. After today, I still want to hear your soul sing a passionate song!"

Seraphine held back her emotions, stepped aside, and quietly looked at Orianna and Ryan who were preparing.

Today, Orianna will hold the ceremony of the machine ascension. The success rate of her becoming a hero is almost 100%, but whether the soul can retain all the emotions, not even Ryan can guarantee.

Normally, the smaller and smaller the soul, the more emotion it loses after being disembodied. Even extremely powerful undead will lose some of their emotions and only retain their own obsessions.

So in response to this situation, Orianna proposed a new concept:

Take flesh and blood as a mold to mold the body of a machine.

"The body of living beings is mysterious, and we still know very little about it. Are you ready? Orianna."

Ryan was holding a soulless lamp in his hand, with a deep green candle burning in it, which made the viewer's soul tremble.

Orianna stood up and bowed slightly in his direction:

"Without the first person to take that step, we'll never know if the path leads to the light. Every step in my future is a new path, which keeps me fresh all the time," she said. Smile as if everything is ready.

"I wish you success!"

After the words of Ryan's blessing were finished, an extremely tyrannical magic

A force field burst out from within him.

One after another runes were strung in the air, and the blue magic light shone brightly, illuminating the interior.

In an instant, the blue rune light penetrated the wall and expanded outward layer by layer, wrapping the entire embassy in it.

Groups of Noxian soldiers poured out of the embassy, ​​clad in battle armor, holding all corners of the embassy, ​​knives and axes in their hands, standing upright.

"Orianna, you have chosen the most painful way of transformation. I can only provide you with the best materials I can find."

Ryan stretched out his hand, and a large mass of silver-white iron fell into his hand:

"Mythril steel, also known as Demacian steel, rune steel. Magic is difficult to break, but because it is born from runes, only runes can imprint it on it."

His fingers sketched in the void, and simple and powerful runes appeared, slowly infiltrating into the Mithril steel.

Immediately afterwards, Ryan's hand loosened slightly.

The mithril steel disintegrated from the air, turning into tiny lumps and flying towards Orianna.

laugh! laugh!

A piece of mithril steel sank into Orianna's body, causing the smile on her face to freeze, but instead of exclaiming because of the pain in her body, she shook her head at Ryan, indicating that she was fine.

More mithril steel disintegrated under the rune inscription of Ryan's pen-walking dragon and snake, and merged into her body.

During this period, more other materials appeared in Ryan's hands, and after he engraved the runes, they entered Orianna's body together with Mithril Steel.

Today's ceremony, all designed by Orianna alone, Ryan only participated in the casting part.

After incorporating Victor's research, Orianna devised an almost insane solution for herself.

With the soul as the cornerstone, flesh and blood as the mold, the Hexian heart and machine lungs as the energy source, and the body as the furnace.

In the process of fusing the materials, use your own will to precisely control the materials and fuse them into every inch and every millimeter of the body, perfectly remodeling the new body according to your own imagination.

A real clockwork demon, flesh, soul, machinery, and will work together to create a new evolution.