Then she smiled at me, winked, and said, "You're going to love this next scene." ”

Then a sudden gust of wind blew by, and I had to cover my eyes in such a hurry. When I opened my eyes again, she was gone, but the wind didn't stop. Gale winds slammed upwards toward Piltover and the stunned inhabitants over there.

The gale howled and accelerated, and it was too late for the skinners to dodge, and the wind lifted the hem of their skirts and ruffled their hair. Boswell Herloran screamed in terror, and the wind pushed him over and fell off the balcony.

Seeing that he was about to fall to pieces, another gust of wind blew upwards towards him, and the speed of his fall immediately slowed down, as if the wind was guiding him to fall slowly. But if you just look at his performance, you still think he's dead. Although he was falling as fast as a slowly falling leaf, his screams never stopped. The voice is sharp and hoarse. Lose face.

His clothes flapped upwards against his face, and finally hovered inches above a puddle.

"I—" As soon as he spoke, the wind suddenly disappeared, and he squatted down in the puddle with a thud, and the dress suit on his body must have cost a lot, and it was all in vain. He barked like a reservoir dog, mixed with surprise, pain, and irritation, and slapped like an angry child. He tried to get up, but his feet slipped and he threw himself into the puddle again. If I had to tell the truth, he would have been an idiot.

I couldn't breathe with laughter

Sinjid is a descendant of Zuan's highly respected alchemy family. Even at a young age, his talent for mixing potions was far above that of his peers, and he soon stood out among his fellow chemists. So it's no surprise that he was taken in as an apprentice by the notorious Warwick. Warwick was a hired pharmacist for the army during the war between Noxus and Ionia. In Warwick's laboratory, Sinjid toiled endlessly, quickly grasping every detail of his master's lethal skill. He had no fear of death or destruction from his labor.

When the curse of wolf delusion befalls his master, Sinjid is ready to transform from a laborer to an inventor. He is ready to bring new calamity to the Ionian frontier so that he can proclaim his talent to the world. The flame of his thirst for progress was unquenchable, and when there was a lack of suitable test subjects, the impatient chemist often thought about pouring his volatile potions on his body.

In a few moments, he was almost no longer human, his body destroyed and held together by his delicate skill. Hundreds of burn marks—an accident of shadows and flames—destroyed his battered body. Exposure to such harsh conditions had numbed his nerves, and his body was hard and strong, transforming him into a literally heavy-duty hinged truck. This, combined with the terrifying weapon quenched with deadly poison, makes Sinjid a force to be reckoned with.

Urgart was once a powerful executioner in Noxus, but the empire for which he killed so much ended up betraying him. The chains bound him and forced him to learn the true meaning of power in a new place—the prison pit deep beneath Zaun, the "Sinking Hook". When a disaster wreaks havoc in the city of Zaun, Ergarth takes the opportunity to break ground and dominate the criminal underworld of Zaun. The chains that once enslaved him are now the tools of his prey, and he will baptize his second home with gunfire, purge the undeserving, and forge Zaun into a furnace of pain.

Urgarte has always believed that he is a qualified person. As the executioner of the weak, he is the living symbol of Noxus's idea that only power is the truth that governs all things. Therefore, every time he wields the executioner's axe, he is proclaiming this idea to the world. His glory grew higher and higher with the pile of corpses behind him, and his majesty was also the guarantee of military discipline for countless warbands.

Even so, one word from the conspirator was enough to turn his life upside down. Urgart was ordered to travel to distant Zaun to disrupt a supposed plot against the rulers of Noxus, but by the time he found out he had been tricked, it was too late. While he was away from the royal capital, the usurper Svein had seized control of Noxus. Surrounded by the spies of the Alchemy Baron, Ergarth was dragged into the alchemy technology pit at the bottom of Zaun. Everything he believed was a lie, and he was furious, but at this time he was powerless. In the end, he lost all his qualifications and could only silently endure the harsh conditions in the pit and wait for his own death.

In "Sinking Hook", death comes in many forms......

The wardens of the mines, the Countess of Voss, occasionally accepted painful confessions and confessions from prisoners under their torments, and the reward was to be set free—with her blade. The screams echoing in the tunnel made Urgart gradually understand the wonders of Zaun. There is something special about this city, something extraordinary and deep-seated, even the throats of dying people spraying blood speak of the city's treasures. Urgart was puzzled until one day he was brought before the Countess of Voss. He was scared, afraid that she would destroy herself completely.

But as the countess's blade sliced into his flesh, Urgat realized that his body was already battered and painful, and that the wounds caused by Voss were not worth mentioning. "Hooking" made him stronger, far beyond the limits he might have imagined as an executioner.

Zaun's secret treasure is pain. His maniacal laughter drove Countess Voss back to the surface, and chaos reigned underground.

Urgart has seized control of the prison and is ecstatic in a new survival trial. Realizing that his body was the most vulnerable thing, he replaced them with looted mechanical parts. These parts were originally necessary for some people to survive, but anything necessary was the mother of pain.

The guards could no longer enter the area that Urgart had taken from Voss. And the prisoners there were more afraid of their new masters than they were of Voss. Many others have even begun to worship Ergarth fanatically, as they are forced to accept his indoctrination about the nature of power, and those who do not listen are left to face Ergarth's iron fist.

With a Noxian spy arriving in Hook, Urgart is finally forced to confront his past. Although the spies recognized Urgart and helped him escape, Urgart beat him mercilessly and threw his broken body into the abyss.