I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Summary:

Li Weisi, a country boy in Demacia, thought that he would drown in mediocrity. He never thought that his life would be changed by a slight movement of looking up at the starry sky.

Twilight Protoss Zoe: "Hi, hello! My name is Zoe, what's your name?"

The girl in front of me is accompanied by the ancient starlight, and Li Weisi's dusty memory of being a Blue Star person slowly awakens, and with it, there is also the surging energy in his body.

"It's back, it's all back, this power"

"Hey, good!"

"God has eyes, it's Master Fa!"

I thought that the next step would be the pinnacle life of becoming a master, but I didn't expect——

Sona: "Only you can hear me."

Lux: "Light and shadow accompany you, are you willing to protect Demacia with me?"

Galio: "Mage? Heh, give me a punch!"

Galen drew his storm sword: "Sly villain!"

Mage of Demacia.

Li Weisi nodded thoughtfully: "Understood, what kind of magician, just talk about the rats in the waterway."

"This wave, this wave is prison at the speed of light."

Don’t look at the two scraps of Chapter 2, skip to Chapter 1

He didn't wait too long, and Fran arrived before the sun had fully risen.

With him came Milton Crownguard's steward, Valentine.

Franken walked like the wind, and entered the tavern first.

"They let you go, but the previous debts still have to be paid regularly."

"Also, they asked you to move out of the tavern within today, and you can take an oath on your own honor as a guarantee."

He whispered to Levi's.

"This is already the best result I can strive for for you."

"Thank you." Li Weisi exchanged glances with him, nodded slightly, and was already prepared for this in his heart.

It would be hell if they let themselves go without taking a hard bite.

Valentine stepped into the tavern one step later, "I need to check the integrity of the tavern first."

He said, and before Li Weisi could answer, several attendants filed in, began to look around, and finally collected them in his hands.

"Well, let me see. There are five damages to the bar, tables and chairs are also damaged to varying degrees, some facilities on the roof were demolished without our consent, many illegal alterations, and some wines in the wine cellar... ...You need to pay five Demacia gold coins, and I won't give you any small change."

"To put it all together, you have to repay Baron Milton Crownguard 310 Demacia gold coins. The deadline is ten years, and the interest is 20.00%."

"You can send the money to Baron Milton Crownguard's account at the San Richelieu Bank. If it is overdue, you will be prosecuted."

"In addition, because you are temporarily unable to repay the debt, this tavern will be used as a mortgage until your debt is paid off. At the same time, you need to swear that you will never ask Baron Milton for his treasures by any means, that is, That clock."

"If you agree, sign here."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of exquisitely crafted parchment, on which the content of the contract was written in exquisite fonts.

Levi's hadn't done much in the past few years since he came to Demacia, but as a problem writer for many years, he has also learned some culture, so he can understand the content of this contract at least now.

The content conditions are harsh, and it can even be said to be blackmail, but I have no other better options.

After checking that there were no traps, under the witness of the magic hunter Franken, Levi signed his name.

Valentine's action is very strong. After Levi's signed the signature, he was swept out with his luggage.

Like chasing a dog.

Levi stood at the door of the tavern and took a last look, the copper signboard that had been hanging for three years creaked in the morning wind.

Last month I kept thinking about changing the signboard, but I forgot until now.He lamented that his memory was so poor at such a young age.

"Let's go, go to our station, and we'll talk about the rest later." Fran walked ahead, seeing that he didn't keep up, he urged.

"Yes, we'll talk about it later." Li Weisi smiled, turned and left.

Along the way, people saw Levi's carrying a leather suitcase and asked him curiously where he was going and what about the tavern.

"I'm not the boss anymore, but don't worry about the wine. People from Milton Manor will take over the tavern," he explained.

"Is the mageseeker trying to get you?" people asked.

"No, I went with him voluntarily."

People were stunned, and some of them suddenly turned ugly. "He's become a mageseeker," they shouted.

Levi smiled, without denying it.

After a while, people looked at Li Weisi with vigilance, disgust, puzzlement and hatred.

Li Weisi saw it all, and after passing through the entire town, he only had one thought in his mind.

If the demon hunters are allowed to search for mages in this way, Demacia is probably not far from the great rebellion in the background story.

But these have nothing to do with me, as long as I get enough money, I can directly raise

Barrel runs away.

He has already made plans, and it just so happens that Demacia's sea transportation is relatively developed, and he will take a boat to Piltover to be happy.

As for the void and the like, even Ascenders can't beat it, so what can I, a somewhat special mortal, do?

The sky is falling and there is a tall man on top.

He was thinking about it, and at some point, the front became quiet.

There was a rhythmic sound of the iron armor touching. Looking up, a group of Demacian sergeants walked by on patrol, wearing fine full-body armor made of Demacia's unique rune steel, looking high-spirited.

After that is a patchwork of white army tents, not too big or too small, it looks like there are about a hundred people there, I don't know which troops are stationed there.

There had never been such an elite sergeant in Jinpo Town, at least during the few years Li Weisi had been there.

He stretched his neck and looked inside, a beautiful golden color flashed in his vision, leaving a faint trace in his heart.

Li Weisi always felt that figure was familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, and he thought that he might look for it when he went in later.

There are very few people or things in this world that he can feel familiar with, so whenever he encounters Levi's, he will do everything possible to get them. It is a collection habit that only came to Valoran.

Friends can also be collected.

But unfortunately, what they were going to was not the military camp, but the nearby demon seeker garrison.

There is a lot of shivering here, the dusty tent, and some medicinal powder sprinkled around it, it is probably used to repel insects.

A tied horse has but three stakes.

A burning firepit with a small pot of leftover food on the side.

Levi smelt it from afar, like broth.

"Disappointed?" Fran, who was wearing a copper half-mask, couldn't see his expression, but there was a smile in his tone.

Before co-authoring you, you deliberately took me to the camp next door to watch it, right?

"Fortunately, as expected." Li Weisi walked over with his luggage, but found no one in the camp.

"Where are they? I mean the two demon hunters I saw last time." Levi put his luggage on the ground and stretched.

At this time, the sky is shining brightly, people are a little dazzled, they close their eyes slightly, and the refreshing morning breeze spreads on the face, and there is the smell of golden chrysanthemum mixed with moist soil.

Such a morning is not uncommon in Jinpo Town, but today's is particularly impressive.

"They went to investigate in the woods. There are traces of mages performing evil rituals there."

The French cat stooped into his tent, and after a while took out a roll of thick felt more than one meter long, and threw it to Li Weisi.

"Never mind anything else, you have to set up your own tent, it's not warm at night here."

"I'll look for them, you stay here to guard the garrison." After that, Fran led the horse and rode to the old forest.

Old Forest is what people in Jinpo Town call the forest in the north. They think it is evil, so few people are willing to go there. Even hunters choose a forest far to the southwest.

Don’t read the scraps in Chapter 3, go to Chapter 1, thank you

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So, everyone became the spectators of this holy duel. Dean Frange lay on the ground with his head in his arms and didn't move for a long time. Finally, he looked around through the gap, then got up humming, and threw Levi Si He came over to pick up the sword and patted the dust off his body.

"So, there are always people in this world who like to seek their own death." The rogue Dean pulled out his stabbing sword neatly and played a sword game. The narrow but mirror-like blade reflected him clearly: "This The sword will be my treasure. Get it over with, and you'll be a crow's meal by noon."

"Do you have any last words?"

To say that the facts are unpredictable, Dean now has a deep understanding. At the beginning, he just wanted to give that Ionian guy a little trouble. Of course he is a mage, and he can be directly killed by the magic seeker. If It doesn't matter if you're not a mage, it's always okay to disgust him.

Dean didn't think the Ionian guy was a spellcaster at first-if it was true, would those people who made trouble in his shop still live?

Unexpectedly, after all the people arrived at the tavern, he did not open the door. Instead, the carrier pigeon flew first. Although he didn't know why the magic seekers didn't intercept them, Dean had his own judgment - if it wasn't the mage or he had no contact with the mage If so, who would fear a mageseeker?

Yes, this Ionian guy is tipping off, and he must have something to do with mages.

Dean had a flash of inspiration and seemed to connect all the clues in series. He began to firmly believe that Li Weisi was the mage, and he was sure that he would die this time.

So he became an anti-demon vanguard.

Of course, the time spent in the gutter gave him the ability to see the wind and the wind. When the magic seeker decided that Li Weisi was not a mage, he turned around and left without saying anything harsh.

It's a pity that the townspeople won't let go of this opportunity to beat up the dog in the water. In the past, Dean was already a hooligan who hated dogs. Now there are false accusations—the most important thing is informers. This is too scary. They are fellow villagers, and they all have mutual understanding. If you pay attention to some things, you will definitely find out. If you make this informer feel better, who knows, your family will be accused one day.

Dean knew he was going to suffer this time when he was stopped, and he didn't fight back when he was beaten, but just protected his vitals. As a senior hooligan, he has mastered this skill since he was a child.

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