Half a day later, Karthas reappeared in the Space-Time Tavern.

He held a hat in his hand.

It was a sea-blue peaked hat with flames wrapped in it.

It is the Death Cap of the Destroyer, and the burning flame is an unyielding will, and it is also the will of Morello!

Wearing this top hat gives Morello the power to do so, but at the same time, it is also invaded by his will.

In the past, Karthhas had this hat in mind, hiding it, and now when he realized that he needed more Space-Time Coins, he took it out.

Although this would make Morello's last will disappear from the continent of Valoran, it was a good thing for Karthas, not to mention that he had found enough reasons.

Upon entering the Tavern, the flame of will on the hat softened.

When Karthas traded this god-level 6-star treasure worth 500 million space-time coins to the space-time tavern, and at the same time spent 1 billion space-time coins to break the contract on his body, Qiao Mu entered a small shop in Piltover, accompanied by Caitlin and Rambo.

The shop is crammed into a narrow alley with little traffic, and the flat door has no prominent signs.

"This is it, I've already asked someone to find out, and the owner of this place is a guy named Heimerdinger." "He used to sell weird things. ”

There was something strange about her tone.

If it weren't for Rambo's envy and feigned disdain when he heard the words "Heimerdinger", Caitlyn would have even thought that Qiao Mu had made a mistake.

"Why is such a great inventor, who is so famous among the yodelers, obscure among Piltover?" Caitlyn thought to herself.

A little complexity flashed in her eyes, and she said secretly: "Prejudice is such a terrible thing. ”

Looking at this somewhat bad environment, Rambo's mood became a little delicate.

Heimerdinger had long been an inventor known throughout the city of Bandel, and had a high standing among the yodelers, and had traveled to Piltoverwal in search of higher technology.

Although he rarely returned to the yodeler settlements during these years, some of his inventions were sent back in a steady stream, making him an idol and often mentioned his prominence in this advanced city.

Now it seems that all this is clearly bragging, and Heimerdinger's life is not at all as good as everyone thinks.

"No wonder I've been here for so long and I've never heard anyone talk about him, it turns out that he has no status in this city at all!" Rambo thought.

Instead of gloating, he grieved.

The genius of the yodelers, Heimerdinger, is still so miserable, so what about him?

"This is really a society that is not friendly to yodelers!" Rambo clenched his fists.

Pushing open the half-hidden door, several people entered.

The world inside the door was as small and awkward as several people expected, with a dilapidated wooden counter directly opposite, a pile of dilapidated machinery and a rudimentary workbench behind it.

At the counter, there was a small sign with a few words written crookedly on it: Heimerdinger Instrument Repair Shop.

As the three entered, a man at the workbench turned his head.

He had short, chestnut hair and a beard over his face, and he looked no different from the average mechanic.

But in Qiao Mu's field of vision, this guy is the same as Rambo at the beginning, and he is also a "little guy" in disguise.

"Hello, Heimerdinger." Rambo stepped forward and said.

Heimerdinger's expression was a little stunned, first at Rambo, and then quickly moved his gaze through him, to Arbor, and to Catelyn.

When he saw Catelyn, he instinctively nervous.

Apparently, the great inventor knew the sheriff.

"Who are you and what's the matter?" Heimerdinger put down his work and stepped forward.

It wasn't until Rambo was in front of him that he whispered, "What are you doing?" ”

Rambo puffed up his chest slightly and said, "You don't have to worry, neither Mr. Joe nor Miss Caitlyn are bad people. ”

Caitlyn put down her gun and walked around the small shop on her own.

When she saw something like a small box with strange patterns carved on its surface, she wondered, "What is this?" Models? ”

As she spoke, Caitlyn reached out and touched it.

Heimerdinger changed color in shock and exclaimed, "No, don't touch it! ”

But he shouted a little late.

Caitlin had already touched the small box, and just as her fingers touched the "little box", a cannon barrel popped out of it like lightning, and a terrifying energy surged out of the barrel.

Catelyn's face changed suddenly, and as the shell was about to be discharged, her figure vanished.

The cannonball eventually landed on the counter nearby, shattering it in all directions, leaving a huge gap in the outer wall.

Screams rang out from the streets outside, some screaming in horror and others cursing angrily......

Heimerdinger pointed at Rambo and shouted angrily, "Look at the people you brought......"

After saying a few words, his anger turned to sorrow, and he picked up his head and squatted on the ground, shouting, "It's over, it's all ruined now!" ”

The surprise in Rambo's eyes disappeared, and he suddenly felt some sympathy for this guy.

Caitlyn emerged from the spot, saw the mess around her, patted her sizable breast, and then looked at the small gun carriage that looked like a small box, and said, "What a delicate thing, it's really powerful." ”

Heimerdinger looked up, instinctively screaming "idiot", but when he saw Caitlin's face, he closed his mouth again.

But when he saw another human man touch the small mobile turret he had just researched again, he finally couldn't help but shout, "Don't touch it!" ”

Qiao Mu grabbed the thing in his hand.

It's like a small suitcase, but it's powerful.

Qiao Mu could clearly see that this kind of power was the same as the rifle in Catelyn's hand, and it was Hextech's technical power.

Seeing that he grabbed the small turret without using its automatic guard function, Heimerdinger blinked and wondered, "Is it wrong?" ”

Rambo pursed his lips and said, "That's Mr. Joe!" ”

"Mr. Joe? Who is he? Heimerdinger asked.

He searched through his memories, but he never found the slightest bit of information about this Mr. Qiao.

"Is he from Demacia or Noxus? Or is it the magical Ionia? Heimerdinger thought to himself.

When he heard the voice of the guards outside, his face changed again: "Oops, let's hide." ”