Chapter 50 Tonight, we are all Zuans

"Two late-night visitors, welcome to Zaun."

The shorter man stepped forward and raised his distinctive white mohican hairstyle, his face inevitably filled with curiosity.

"I'm Ike, this is Pete, and the people above asked us to come here to greet the two of you."

Ike looked at the two beautiful girls in front of him, who didn't have the temperament of Zuan at all.

However, he noticed a few details.

From Seraphine, he could smell a smell of Zuan. It was a smell derived from a chemical gas, which was more or less present to the people who used to live in Zaun.

But the other one, he was a little unsure. In Oriana's beautiful eyes, there were not black and white eyes, but a pair of light blue eyeballs, and the bottom of the eyes was still shining with dark blue light.

This pair of eyes... He seems to have seen it somewhere... And more than once.

"Hello, I'm Seraphine and this is Oriana. It's a pleasure to be in Zaun, it's so much better than I expected. ”

Seraphine winked mischievously at Ike with a pair of large, bright eyes.

The soul song of the other party is full of ideals about saving Zuan, and the silent Pete is also full of love for Zuan.

Oh, is this the real Zaun!? Sure enough, it's a little different from what she thought.

A few people walked towards the inside of Zaun, and Oriana also got off the tablet, but she remained silent habitually, but Seraphine asked with great interest:

"Mr. Ike, you're so cool in this costume, are you the sheriff protecting Zaun?"

"Call me Ike, we don't speak Piltover etiquette. I'm a police officer in the second police team, similar to a sheriff, but there are a lot of differences, we don't have to be born, as long as you are from Zuan, you can join us! ”

Ike pointed to the Zuan emblem on his iron armor, his face approving.

He didn't expect that in just half a day, his impression of Zu An would change greatly.

Help the poor, provide jobs for those in need, and contribute to the fresh air and sweet water in the future of Zuan.

He had never felt that life was so fulfilling.

"Hee-hee, Ike, you're sure to become Zaun's Camille in the future!"

Seraphine stood on the slab, being dragged forward, her face full of freshness to the unknown.

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Ike's eyes widened suddenly.

"Lady Camille, once the finest magistrate in Piltover." Seraphine covered her mouth and laughed.

She heard Ike's soul singing a song reminiscing about the past, and while she didn't know why the other party had linked Camille to Oriana, it didn't stop her from giving the lovely boy a hint.

Hearing the name, Ike felt a thrill all over his body, and his face showed a sudden expression.

Oh, Zuan is above, he remembers!

It was Camille, the quiet girl's eyes identical to Camille's.

He had heard Vio, who was still living in Piltover now, mention that Camille's eyes were originally sapphire blue, but later turned pale blue, because he transplanted Hex Crystal as a heart.

So... The girl in front of you...

He kept his horror in his heart, trying to keep his body calm, and forced himself to keep his voice as usual:

"I've heard of Lady Camille's name, and I wish I could be like her. We're now in the alley! ”

Seraphine listened to the song of the other party's soul and couldn't help but cover her mouth slightly.

This boy is really funny, when he mentions the black alley, the soul of the other party suddenly becomes different, and the song is full of sadness of memories.

Who is Vi? Who is Hilco? Who is Benso?

Oh, it's a song full of love and hate, so sad.

"What is Black Alley? Why the black name? ”

Seraphine asked with interest as she listened to the song sung by the other soul.

"Black Alley was originally the darkest place in Zu'an, because it was the most polluted here, and no blue sky could be seen here, no trace of light in the sky, day or night." Ike explained.

As he explained, he thought of the time when he used to live in the Black Alley. Bitter memories are often impressive.

"But now you can still see the stars in the sky."

Seraphine pointed to the sky, and through the gap in the dense buildings, she could see a bright star twinkling in the sky.

"yes... Now you can see the stars. Ike's expression was inexplicable, and his tone was full of sighs.

He never imagined that one day he would see the stars in the Black Alley, which should have belonged only to Piltover.

"Mr. Victor came back with the techniques he had learned from Piltover and in just one month, he completely changed the place. It also makes the people of Zuan understand that this land is not completely hopeless. ”

Ike remembered the figure he had seen in the afternoon, the other party was wrapped in iron and couldn't see his face, but he could hear from the other party's voice that Victor had a heart that loved Zuan.

At least in his devotion to Zaun, Victor was exactly the same as the natives of Zaun.

"Everybody has a lot of respect for him, and I really want to see him with my own eyes."

With a pair of large, lovely eyes, Seraphine listened to the music of the souls of Zaun around her.

Zaun... It's really different from what she imagined.

"Ike, I've always heard you say that Zuan used to be, what does that look like?"

She was a little curious about this, every soul in the past would mention it, and the souls' voices were resistant to it, but they still couldn't get around it.

"Once upon a time, Zaun?"

Ike's walking figure paused slightly, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes:

"Piltover has destroyed garbage heaps, rivers are infected with industrial sewage, and the air smells of rot and spiciness."

"I can't imagine the smell, in the air right now..."

Seraphine moved her nose slightly, and her face was full of satisfaction:

"There's a faint floral scent."

"This is an air freshener developed by Mr. Victor, and Zaun will be even better under his leadership." Ike sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hee-hee, Zuan is such a beautiful city right now. But I think his change comes not only from Mr. Victor, but also from each and every one of you who loves Zaun. ”

Seraphine tilted her head, squinted at the song of Ike's soul, and retold it:

"It doesn't matter who the ruler of Zu'an is, the important thing is that we who were born in Zu'an arouse the enthusiasm to build our hometown, and each of us is willing to contribute to our hometown."

"You're from Zaun too?"

The other party's words touched Ike's heart, and he couldn't help but hesitate to ask.

"Huh?" Seraphine blinked, thinking that she had forgotten to change the word, and hurriedly explained, "My parents are from Zaun, and this is half of my hometown. First time here, it was surprisingly good. ”