Piltover's Neutral Lands are divided into Borderlands and Barren Lands.

The Borderlands, of course, are due to the inability of the government to govern them, and the vacant lands, where there are no rules and laws, are often filled with a great deal of sin, and it is simply a paradise for wicked people who do not love peace.

Of course, the evils of the Borderlands only play out in the Borderlands, and when these darkness dares to step out of the line, they will face the most terrifying artillery fire in Leather City, and it is only natural that the Borderlands is so famous that even the old mayor has a headache.

In the smash hit Borderlands, there was once a pot-bellied nouveau riche who came from Noxus and rushed into his realm with hundreds of servants, and he was never seen in the March Borderlands, and his dream banner with a woman's bra was never raised in the Borderlands.

He is a bloody case, a dangerous project that makes all investors fearful, and must weigh their own energy before they dare to plan seriously.

The Borderlands are a paradise for the wicked, but the Barren Lands are a place of silence and desolation.

Compared with the Borderland, the barren land is more mysterious, and it is said that under the dark and deep mines, there are many unknown secrets, he is a paradise for explorers, but also a hell for explorers.

Most of the formation of the barren land was caused by the protracted war with the Zaun countries four or five hundred years ago, and the terrifying desolation spread in the outermost circle of the city, and they were darker than the borderlands.

Now, Wu Wenxu has taken Emperor Yoo to the Borderlands Exchange.

Pioneer Pioneer!

Five large characters painted in red, yellow and green, crumblingly hung on the dimly lit door, and the broken magic lamp rope around the plaque was enough to show the once prosperous nature of this exchange.

The iron door of the Borderlands Exchange was tightly closed, Wu Wenxu knocked on the door twice, but the old exchange did not react, so Wu Wenxu took two steps back and moved his gaze to the huge and dazzling crimson fork again.

The two paint-stained brushes made the strokes look thick and crazy, it was like a no-go mark, although time passed, and a lot of paint fell off, you could also see the impatience and anger of the waver at that time.

"Knock knock!"

Wu Wenxu was a little unwilling, and put his whole fist on the iron door, and when he knocked it hard, a large piece of paint fell like a stump.

It's close to noon, and the Borderlands Trade Club belongs to the city government building, and Wu Wenxu doesn't believe that there will be no one inside, most of them are closed because they don't want to make trouble.

"It's annoying, it's annoying to you!"

Under Wu Wenxu's persistent knock on the door, behind the thick iron door, there was finally a drunken voice, that person obviously drank a lot of wine, maybe he was asleep?

Wu Wenxu heard a crackling sound coming from inside, it seemed that he was drunk and he had not yet been awake, when a loud wine burp floated out of the door, the vain footsteps began to approach the iron door, the iron door shook twice, and a pungent smell of wine suddenly poured out from the door.

"Hiccup!"

The man finally pushed open the door, accustomed to the dimness of the room, and suddenly stimulated by the sun, the man couldn't help but raise his dirty sleeves and cover his eyes in some pain.

"Hello, we want to buy a piece of Borderlands."

Out of politeness, Wu Wenxu did not cover his nose because of the stench on the man's body, but only took two steps back so as not to touch the man's nose when he spoke.

"Borderlands?"

The man who opened the door opened his eyes in a daze, his brown eyes were gloomy, he was wearing a gentleman's hat with blue and white stripes, the sides of his cheeks were sunken, he looked thin and sluggish, and under his hooked nose was full of stubble, and he had obviously not cleaned his face for a long time.

If you dress up a little, it should be a very handsome young man, but I don't know why...... It became such a field.

"Are you really buying the Borderlands?"

The man tried his best to stop the eyes that were about to close, he opened the iron door completely, and the smell of dirty and full of wine made Wu Wenxu and the others frown at the same time, this guy who was addicted to alcohol had a fight with Yasuo.

"Yes, do you have any questions?"

"No... No. ”

The man looked at Wu Wenxu's eyes and became more and more surprised, the refreshing wind and warm light made him much more sober, although his abdomen was swollen and his eyes were also very painful, he looked at the two quietly, but he did not move for a while.

"You've heard rumors about the Borderlands, right? About some dark, sinful stuff. ”

The man's voice became small, his tone contained hesitation, even complex emotions of inferiority and melancholy, and he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Wu Wenxu and the others again.

"If the Exchange still sells Borderlands, if you're willing to take us in and have a look, if you're willing to look up?"

Wu Wenxu patted him on the shoulder, he had already seen some of the infamous borderlands, which made more and more people look away, and only then did he create today's depression.

Think about it, if you keep your good years in a dark room where no one cares, everyone will lose confidence in life, and it will naturally become a relief to drink away your sorrows.

Wu Wenxu said three things if he was categorical, the tone gradually increased, and the mood called cowardice in the man's chest seemed to be beaten indiscriminately, and he looked up incredulously, this time, he really understood what the young man meant.

"Distinguished guest, please come in!"

It has been three years since he took over the exchange and there has been no business, and suddenly a distinguished customer came, and this ecstasy made the man full of energy.

The Borderlands Exchange has indeed been abandoned for a long time.

Wu Wenxu stepped into the door without two steps, under the embarrassed gaze of the man, he could only bend down and get under his hanging sleeping bag tied with thick hemp rope, Wu Wenxu kicked away the piles of bottles on the ground, and a few drunken flies instantly staggered out of the bottles, and were trampled into meat paste by the footsteps that followed.

"Distinguished guest, please wait a moment, I will help you find it now... I'm looking, oh, here it is! ”

The four walls were painted with pure white paint, and there were many comical drawings, which naturally made the man bored, and he took out four tacks from an old chest, and then pulled out a blackened map that had been spray-painted and hammered.

As the map was nailed to the wall, a crumpled map of the topography of Dephi City suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

He stared at the map and felt his mouth dry, so he licked the white hard substance at the corner of his lips, and said seriously: "Two distinguished guests, do you see the black and white skeletons marked on the map?" ”

Wu Wenxu stared with interest at the black paper, which marked the locations of various buildings in Piltover in detail, including the city government, the academy, the military engineer, etc., but this area was blank and dustless, and when Wu Wenxu's eyes moved away from the free city and then looked at the other dark areas, Wu Wenxu became pensive.

Seeing the buyer frowning, the man felt that this was not a good thing, although he didn't think that this guy who looked dark and not mature would really spend a lot of money, out of professional ethics, he still pointed to the white skull and said: "The position represented by the black skull has never been explored, it belongs to a completely dark area, this kind of area is extremely dangerous, so the price is relatively cheap, two million gold coins is the reserve price given by the old mayor." ”

The man only wanted to get rid of a piece of Borderland, and then get out of this damn place as soon as possible, and he was telling the truth and sincerity, two million was indeed the base price of the Black Skull.

As for commissions? To hell with it! The man thought disdainfully.

"Where's the white skeleton?" Maple Messey wiped away the heavy, greasy parts of the map, revealing large areas of obscured snow-white imprints.

There seems to be a little hope.

The man tried his best to suppress his joy in his heart, and he said solemnly: "The white area has two meanings, the first is that the mayor himself has drawn out the urban area, so the internal control can be meticulous to each street, and the second is ......."

The man hesitated for a moment, and said unhappily: "After some buyers bought the Ignorant Land, they disappeared after transmitting some area information, so these areas are also collectively called white. ”

What does it mean to disappear?

Wu Wenxu doesn't care about its meaning, as for why? Hehe, a demon, will be afraid of the dark?

The deep eyes swept over the large blank area, but Wu Wenxu directly ignored the white skeleton, most of the locations marked by the white skeleton were next to Picheng, and adjacent to the dark area, which was equivalent to falling into a very embarrassing situation, Wu Wenxu was not the kind of little white who dreamed of being a lord.

In order to take revenge, in order to one day have the power to shake Noxus and Demacia, Wu Wenxu must take a long-term view, if possible, Wu Wenxu even wants to apply for a piece of barren land, of course, the kindness of the old mayor does not allow anyone to buy barren land.

At the junction with the Barren Lands, and in the outermost ring, there are three of the largest areas of Dark Borderlands, one side adjacent to Freljord to the west, one side near the Sea of Conquerors to the east, and the last side at the bottom, guarding the Zuan Route.

His eyes turned a few times in three places, and the corners of Wu Wenxu's mouth pulled up a smile on the winning ticket: "Then, I chose here!" ”

The plain white finger resolutely pointed at the perennial frozen west, and with a loud and firm voice, the man stared at the widest area on the map, and swallowed fiercely.

A tack, silently falling from his fingers, drove straight into the plank, and shook violently with the man's horror and trembling at the end......