The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Warehouse 2 is located in Zaun's industrial area, the last place Zaun wants to go.

There is a pungent and pungent stench everywhere, and abandoned industrial waste can be seen everywhere.

If it wasn't for Lady Piltover and the Alchemist Baron forcing the Zauns, none of them would want to work in the factories.

Shirko stood in front of an abandoned building and glanced left and right, full of nostalgia.

This is where he started.

Warehouse No. 2 was a gift he gave to Viktor when he entered Zaun.

It was also where he killed Vander that night, and he didn't expect to come back here in the end.

clap clap.. clap clap..

A burst of scattered and dense footsteps sounded behind him, he turned around, and watched a group of people who looked like a gangster coming towards him.

The one in the lead had a smug look on his face, wearing a yellow-black shabby coat with a metal chin and only half of his hair.

"Silco, are you the only one?"

The alchemy baron at the head had a strange tone, as if suppressing the joy in his heart.

Silco rolled his strange-colored eyeball, stared blankly at the group of people in front of him, and finally focused his eyes on the talking alchemy baron:

"Finn, I thought you wouldn't be that stupid."

"Stupid? Sevika is still entertaining the barons who were arrested at the police station. Since Victor came, you are alone except for us and Sevika."

Finn's brows showed uncontrollable joy. He took out a lighter, flipped the lid to light the fire, and kept fiddling with it in his hand.

Shirko ignored him and turned his gaze to the new group of people on the other side. The leader was a woman with short red hair, followed by a few shimmering iron armored warriors:

"Ren Ni, are you planning to follow him?"

"Silco, if you are willing to kill Victor with us, we will continue to follow your lead."

Renni's eyes turned down unconsciously, unwilling to meet Silko's gaze.

Finn was a little impatient, the lighter in his hand turned faster, and stared at Shirko viciously:

"I always thought you were someone with brains, with unusual attitudes, intuitions, and visions, but you can't think about it for us? Follow you to save Jinx? Do we really think our brains were kicked by a donkey?"

A few more alchemy barons came behind, and they took their subordinates and also stood behind Finn.

This fueled his arrogance again, Finn said stubbornly:

"Silco, I just can't figure it out. What did you get for supporting Viktor in Zaun? Not only can we not earn a single penny now, but we have to worry every day that he will come and close our factories and mines. Hole."

"Apart from the guys at the bottom, who would like Victor to be in charge. Let's talk about yourself, you used to be a well-known entrepreneur in Piltover, but now you have a bad reputation, and his family property is still used by him to make people's livelihood technology, Are you cheap?"

"Finished?"

Shirko finished listening quietly, with a look of indifference on his face:

"In my eyes, you are really a bunch of rubbish. Smell the air here now, we were locked in the mine before, do you remember the smell? You can't stand it if you choke on your throat."

The current factory area has been improved by Victor's technology, and the smell of the nose has long disappeared, replaced by the comfortable smell of fresh air that has not been seen here for decades.

"Yes, you used to be great. But you're old now, and when we kill Victor, I'll cast a statue of you in the black alley and put your special eyeball just like you did in Vanderbilt. in its eye socket."

Finn turned off the lighter with an impatient "pat", and the strong man and the iron-armored warrior behind him stepped forward and rushed towards Shirko.

"It seems that you have not forgotten the fundamentals of your life in Zaan, come in and go out together, and be careful."

Shirco put his hands in his pockets and his body trembled slightly, but his eyes and expressions were still confident.

His eyes were like swords, and one by one, he swept across the few alchemy barons in front of him:

"I once pulled you out of the **** heap, and I can still stuff you back in."

boom! !

There was a loud bang at the door of warehouse 2 not far away, and the door was opened. Inside was a large group of standard robots. The stature was the same as the fat Zaun, and there was a hex gem in his chest. .

"What is this stuff?"

Finn subconsciously turned his attention to Silko:

"Ignore these iron bumps, get rid of Shirko first, don't hesitate."

The barons' subordinates no longer hesitated and rushed towards Shirko. The nearest iron-armored warrior had already raised a long sword and was about to slash down.

Silco just looked up slightly, watching the long knife getting closer and closer to his head, until it was only one centimeter from his forehead...

Knife...

Stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the iron armored warrior was dragged away at a faster speed than when he came, followed by a long chain behind him. The source was the robot in warehouse No. 2.

boom!

Another robot threw a fist and smashed the iron armored warrior's head with a punch, smashing the iron helmet on his head into a depression, and the people inside obviously couldn't survive.

At the same time, more robots began to move, and the people who approached Shirko were dragged precisely by the hooks on their hands, and finally died in the iron fist.

Finn looked at this scene, his face was ashen, he threw the lighter in his hand, took out a gun from his waist, raised it and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The sound of the impact of iron blocks sounded ~www.NovelMTL.com~ An iron robot appeared beside Shirko, which blocked the bullet with a thick iron fist.

Seeing this, Finn fiercely reloaded and pulled the trigger continuously, pouring out all the bullets in the gun, attempting to shoot Shirko to death.

Cheers!

The hex gem on the robot's chest shone with dazzling light, and a powerful electric current burst out from its body, spreading out in a spherical shape.

Except for Shirko, who was standing in the center, the rest of the swept, whether bullets or people, were completely destroyed.

Hirko watched all this happen silently, with an inexplicable sigh flashing in his eyes.

He had been betting on the Shimmer Elixir for a few years, and it might not be as effective as investing a few months of resources in Victor.

As he said at that time, they were born to struggle at the bottom, and Zaun will always prosper in the hands of a genius like Victor.

After a while, the field was emptied by robots, and the corpses on the ground were dragged into warehouse No. 2.

Hilco turned to look at the robot that was 2 meters away from him, and thought for a moment:

"I remember Mr. Victor seemed to mention that your name is... Blitz?"

"Blitz...follow...the Creator...order! Order! Sirco...command...!"

There was an intermittent machine sound from the robot's mouth, but it was enough for Shirko to understand what the other party meant.

"It looks like I'm really getting old. Are you transformed by humans, or are you just a machine life?"

It's not that he never thought about transforming himself into a mechanical body, but somehow, thinking that this is Victor's path, he only had resistance in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he had already lost once in leading Zaan, and he didn't want to lose so thoroughly.