After being enlightened, Ezreal became much wiser, and quickly persuaded Lemire to go with him to the Vault, and said nothing about the ensuing war.

The original team of five people joined one more person, and after waiting for Lemire to bring the necessary bags, they took advantage of the night to sneak up on the Blue Smoke Manor.

Since Ezreal's home isn't too far from the Blue Smoke Manor, their chances of encountering sand pirates are greatly reduced. As long as the sand thieves know how to live, they will not wander around in this cold night.

To Jeno's surprise, before the gate of the manor, the plan to let Ezreal jump in and join the outside was disrupted by the sudden opening of the gate.

He was stunned for a moment at the figure in the crack in the door before he asked, "Why do you know we're here?" ”

"Come in first, let's talk about it when it's safe." The one who opened the door was actually the current head of the Philos family, Da Kor, who came to greet Jeno with only two guards.

The group followed her instructions, and Da Keel led them through the vast manor to the underground shelter.

On the way, Jeno saw that the blue lavender fields that Blue Smoke Manor was proud of had all withered, and the withered yellow plants were lying on the ground one by one, no one cleaned them up, and there was no soothing fragrance of flowers overflowing, everything seemed so bleak.

Da Kele led the group through the rightmost door, and immediately a stone corridor with no ornamentation pierced through the rock formations all the way down, ending in a steel fence gate, strong enough to withstand the impact of a battering ram.

But Da Ke'er only knocked lightly, and the impregnable copper wall opened.

The two muscular janitors, each with a hex-powered power arm and a helmet that mimics a helmet, or a helmet that mimics an augmentation, are admirable in their professionalism.

When the two men saw Dakor, they opened the door until everyone entered the vault, and the door to the underground fortress slowly closed behind Jeno, sealing off the dangerous world outside.

It was the first time Jeno had been here, and the world behind the door was a long, sloping tunnel, and at the end of the corner, there was an alchemy device that glowed day and night. Moreover, the tight guards and hard walls alone made him feel that he didn't have to worry if he stayed here even if the end of the world came, and the defense specifications here couldn't shake even a nuclear bomb on their heads.

"Do you want to know why I was able to prepare for your arrival in advance?" In the brightly lit tunnel, Da Keer looked at Jeno with joy on her face and began to embarrass him.

"yes, I'm curious if you turned the tracker on me?" Looking at the other party's demeanor, Jeno had a rough initial impression of the atmosphere of the shelter.

Life here should be not bad, otherwise Da Keer's mood would not be so happy.

Hearing the word tracker come out of Jano's mouth, Catelyn's face changed slightly, she had done stalking to Jano before,

"How can there be such a powerful thing, you know this best as an agent." Da Ke'er smiled: "Actually, Professor Colin's daughter used the communicator to inform me of your whereabouts in advance, and you did show up shortly after she asked me to come out and wait for you. ”

"Oriana's call?" Jeno was a little confused, why was Orianna able to keep track of their whereabouts?

He didn't set up a tracking function for the communicator, did he? Or did Orianna modify it?

But after a moment's thought, he set his eyes on the demon spirit who had been quiet at the back of the group. If you have the heart, it's not impossible to exchange information such as geographical location, right?

It hadn't been long since Zelath lifted the ritual, and he hadn't realized that Hextech like the communicator had returned to normal use. This time, Orianna ran ahead of him.

"Don't think about it so much, that girl has absolutely no ill intentions." Da Keer, who was dressed in casual clothes, smiled and opened her arms elegantly, giving Jeno a warm sister-like hug as she was thinking.

"Welcome home, Jeno."

At the same time, there were two sounds of metal colliding behind him.

"Da Keer, you are so enthusiastic, I can't resist it."

Half of Jeno's face was covered with silver threads, and the hug came unexpectedly, making Jeno passive at a loss, and he couldn't help but tilt his head, looking behind him curiously to know what was going on there.

Da Ke'er just did the common hug and face etiquette between relatives, and quickly let Jeno go. And Jeno also took advantage of the fact that his head had more room to move, and secretly glanced at the situation behind him.

Caitlyn's trap suddenly fell to the ground, but she had picked it up as usual, without any thoughts of explanation. Even the puppet next to the clockwork demon didn't know if it was a short circuit or a wrong wire, and suddenly smashed to the ground from the floating state, making a dull crashing sound.

Jeno couldn't help but shrink his neck and turn his head back, he felt two seemingly non-existent killing intent sweep over him, sending a chill down his neck.

It's not safe here, so it's better to change the location immediately.

"Da Keer, now take us to the place where the refugees are concentrated, tell Professor Lemire about the situation in the shelter, and prepare some food for him by the way, he hasn't eaten in a while."

"Okay, do the rest of us need it too?" Da Keer asked with concern.

Before Jano could speak, Ezreal had already answered her with a swallowing voice. Although the sound was small, it was so clear in the empty and quiet tunnel.

"I think you need to." Da Keer smiled, then turned to lead the way.

Led by Da Keer, Jeno and the others arrived at the refugee shelter.

At this point, Jeno felt that he had finally gained some popularity, and at the same time, he felt that the air had become much duller, but there were several working exhaust fans that continuously brought in fresh air from the outside world to update the air quality in the containment area.

The containment area is a circular corridor flanked by rows of minimalist masonry rooms, and through the windows in the iron doors, all you can see is a bed, a chair, and a shelf for storing things.

It was late at night, and most of the people in the room had already fallen asleep, but occasionally a few special people could be seen, either recording this painful time or looking up at the low ceiling in a daze.

This scene made Caitlyn frown slightly, and as she walked most of the corridor and was about to reach the next area, she couldn't help but ask Dakël, "Why?" Does this look like a prison? ”

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