Chapter 17: Blade

Early the next morning.

This is the city where League of Legends is located, and Reginald himself named it the War College, with two wide roads that cross the city forming a standard cross, dividing the city into four districts, and this is the residential area in the south.

The city was almost the size of Horrant, but there were very few people to be seen, except for the occasional mage-like person or two, but they were all dressed in wide cloaks and hurried to the side of the building, and most of the time, the silence on the empty road was even a little terrifying.

When the morning sun illuminates this city in the sky, the clouds and dew brought by the low temperature do not dissipate so easily, and even the ground made of volcanic rock cannot drain this water in time, but fortunately the magicians who live here are all mages, and this small disadvantage is not a problem for them.

And today, there is a person here who is completely wet.

Outside an ordinary house, there stood a warrior with a spear, and from a distance, one might even think it was just a sculpture.

He is Zhao Xin, and he is also Viscello five years ago, in five years, he has hardly changed in the rest of the place except for his height reaching the average of Demacia, and now he still looks like a teenager of only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a normal height, and his long hair has not been lost, but is simply tied into a ponytail and draped behind his head; One; Root; Read; In the novel YB+du, the dew condensed on his weapons and clothes almost soaked him, water droplets kept dripping from his chin and long hair, and the clothes that could wring out the water clinged to his body, and his still thin figure was unobstructed.

In the past five years, Demacia has given Zhao Xin quite generous treatment, although he and Sivana are also Demacia's elite guards, but compared to Sivana, who also has the status of a princess, Zhao Xin is just a rescued prisoner, which is a bit excessive.

Regarding Zhao Xin's memories and personality, even if it was handled by Reginald himself, it still did not return to its original appearance, it seems that it was because of the improper methods of the Noxian mages, and the second party's handling at that time was too simple and rude, resulting in the two personalities being mixed together and unable to separate, and finally formed Zhao Xin's taciturn personality.

As for the strange magic in Zhao Xin's body, Reginald has not seen it, but as Zhao Xin grows, these magic powers do not seem to be so dangerous, and he has gradually mastered some control skills, whenever he makes some progress, the second and Reginald will applaud him with satisfaction, but Zhao Xin doesn't know that these are just "little" progress in his opinion, and it may not be possible for an ordinary magician to do it for ten years.

Or back to the original topic, the War College is very safe, whether it is from the information Zhao Xin got or the situation here, this city is a fairly safe place, but due to some small incidents last night, he still chose to stand here and rest for the night.

For Zhao Xin, whether it is the second or the two princes, their relationship with him is the lord and the subordinate, which he will not forget, after dinner last night, Prince Xiu and Shivana finally came to the room of the second, at this time, the second who was not sure to pay attention just wanted to talk to Xiu about the topic of League of Legends, but before he could speak, Xiu had already said first:

"I hope you agree with the Mentor's approach, Father."

The impact of these words can be imagined, for a king, the first thing he has to do is to judge whether this place is a threat to his kingdom, II is not only a king, but also a magister, after seeing the structure at the bottom of the war college, he immediately understands what the effect of these Mithril and obsidian will be - as long as it is placed in a certain position, this can immediately become a fortress-level magic path heavy cannon, even if it does not need Reginald to do it himself, as long as a small and powerful magician, You can easily destroy several cities with this heavy artillery.

How does this reassure the second? He naturally thought of asking Xiu to use the relationship between master and apprentice to make Reginald give up this place, and at the same time give the right to use this place to Demacia, just when he was about to let Xiu do this, he got such a suggestion, which made the anger and uneasiness that had accumulated in his heart explode instantly, and a quarrel inevitably happened.

Even though the content of the quarrel was not of any personal nature, Zhao Xin, as a guard, always felt a little embarrassed in the face of the three members of the royal family, and while the three of them were not paying attention, he slipped out of the room alone to take charge of them at night.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the rising sun, Zhao Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, not only because he spent the night safely, but also because the second did not do any irrational behavior, five years of getting along with him gave him enough understanding of the personality of the second world, fortunately, as he grew older, his temper also subsided, otherwise, he might have carried his own scythe to Reginald's room.

It was almost half past six in the morning, and according to the custom of the second, he would do physical and magical exercises every morning, which he himself had not stopped for decades.

"Dry the water."

As a guard, Zhao Xin was supposed to accompany the second, but his current appearance did look a little inappropriate, but he didn't choose to change his clothes, but just stood there and said to himself.

"...... 'understand' ......"

In fact, this answer is not an answer at all, this is just a statement that Zhao Xin "feels" the magic power in his body in response, for this strange magic, no one can teach Zhao Xin how to control it, he can only try it himself, after listening to Prince Xiu say that this magic power may have its own will, Zhao Xin began to try to communicate with it, and the result is inexplicably effective.

After receiving the "order", the magic immediately began to act, as other magicians did, it manipulated and separated the moisture from Zhao Xin's clothes and hair, and by the way, it also cleaned up the dirt on his body, not only that, although he stood outside the door all night, these magic powers still protected him, and let the body get a good rest, in short, it was standing and sleeping awakely.

"Thank you."

After all the work was done, Viscello whispered to himself, and although it was not clear if such a "friend" actually existed in his body, he was still used to doing it.

"Yo little ghost, are you practicing magic?"

Just after Zhao Xin had just finished all this, a frivolous voice of unknown meaning suddenly came from the roof opposite, where a man in black tights was sitting on the eaves at some point, he covered his face with a black cloth, a sharp blade about half a meter long on each of his hands and arms, and multiple flying knives on both sides of his waist, looking at him with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Xin nodded politely, he didn't know who this person was, but the second had taught him that as long as he could become a friend, he should not turn the other party into an enemy.

"Very good, no matter how good the talent is, if you don't practice hard, you won't be able to become a great weapon" The man nodded appreciatively, and after jumping to the ground, he then asked Zhao Xin, "But looking at the weapons and movements in your hands, you don't look like a simple magician, don't you have hobbies?" ”

"No, coincidence." Zhao Xin's answer was very simple, and there was no deception.

"Is it" The man nodded and didn't ask anything more, there was no intersection between the two, but he didn't have any intention of leaving, instead, he walked towards Zhao Xin step by step, at a distance of about ten meters, he shook his arms vigorously, and the blade fixed on his arm slid down, and with a "buzz" sound, it was inserted into the ground made of rocks, "Since you are a warrior, it is great, I also like to find an opponent to exercise every morning, the magician here does not seem to have the courage to fight me, Please play a few rounds with me, you don't mind this little favor, right? ”

"I refuse." Zhao Xin didn't think about it and simply refused, although the other party didn't seem to have malicious intentions, he knew very well what he should do now......

"That's not going to work."

Like a phantom, the man rushed to Zhao Xin from ten meters away in an instant like a ghost, after years of training, Zhao Xin would no longer panic, he held the spear in his hand and stabbed him suddenly, but before he stabbed the opponent, the man smiled and held the tip of the gun with one hand, and his body came to Zhao Xin with the handle of the gun.

"Very calm judgment, although your accuracy is a little worse." The man still smiled and said, he raised his hand and pointed it directly at Zhao Xin's throat, if he hadn't taken off the blade on his arm, the sharp blade should have pierced his throat at this time.

This guy ...... Zhao Xin didn't dare to stay longer, he immediately took a big step back, staring at him coldly and vigilantly.

"Hey, hey, hey! I don't have anything, you don't have to be so nervous" The man waved his hand exaggeratedly, as if to signal that he didn't have any more thoughts, and added a smile to his eyes, "Now you should have the idea of wanting to exercise, right?" ”

This guy is very good at dealing with it, Zhao Xin judged so, whether it is skill or pace, he only uses the simplest movements to achieve the right effect, should he fight him? Zhao Xin was not sure that he could gain an advantage, but if he did not do so......

Just then, the door behind him opened.