The next day, the weather was gloomy.

The climate of the entire twin cities is extremely dark, and people can't help but feel sleepy, and the mood is a little low.

The two cities share the location of the sea to the sea, the sea breeze blows wantonly, and the turbulent waves cover one wave after another.

Even in such bad weather, there are still hundreds of merchant ships coming and going.

Among the hundreds of merchant ships, there is a special combination of large and small ships.

Next to an ordinary merchant ship, there is a huge pleasure ship with the family crest of the Myrdalda family engraved on it.

"I really didn't expect that today I would be able to wait for two councillors from Picheng."

Hilco sat in the cabin of the merchant ship, as if he could not feel the violent shaking of the ship's hull, and he held his chin and stared at the man and woman who walked in.

The gentleman who came in was Jace, a burly man with a hammer, and the lady was Mel, a bird.

Jace tightened the hammer in his hand, his face was straight, and he took two steps forward:

"Hilco, we heard about what happened in Zaun yesterday, and we know your purpose."

"And what are you doing here?" Hilco's gaze swept over the two of them, "You should be in the still water prison. ”

"Violence will not solve the problem, and the problems of our twin cities should not be solved by violence."

Jace's tall frame stood in front of Hilco, looking down at the seated Hilco. Condescending, but his heart was extremely nervous.

"You should ask your old friend about the Twin Cities, I have only one appeal." Hilco said calmly.

"You should know that it's impossible to let Jinx go."

Jace held back his anger and said forcefully:

"She has to pay for her actions."

"Then we don't have to talk?"

Hilco's face was calm, and he didn't seem surprised by the result.

Facing the two who were about to collapse, Mel played a round on the side:

"All right, gentlemen. We're here to solve the problem, so let's take a step back. ”

She turned her gaze to Hilco and persuaded:

"You should know that we have announced the date of the execution, and you are so often making trouble, and we are also under pressure to make the people happy."

"That's your business, if you don't please me, they will be even more dissatisfied." Hilco said lightly.

"Now that Piltover's defense system has been upgraded, it's not so easy to break through. You broke with Victor, and if you want to return to Zaun, you won't have much strength to spend there. What's more, if you want to go back to Zaun, we can help you. Mel proclaimed.

Her words silenced Hilco, and Mel felt reassured that today's events were most likely over.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her to hear Hilco say calmly:

"I have a suggestion."

Jace and Mel looked at each other, pulled away the chair across from Hilco, and sat down.

After about half an hour, Mel and Jace left on the boat contentedly.

Hilco was left alone in the ordinary merchant ship, looking in the direction of Zaun, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The show is about to kick off.

......

Embassy basement.

Orianna sat with her knees together like an elegant lady.

She stared at herself in the mirror and smiled sweetly, as if she wanted to keep this image in her mind forever.

"Sister Oriana, do you remember your dreams?"

Concern flashed in Seraphine's eyes, and she couldn't help but speak.

Oriana looked at Salophanie, pointed to her chest, and smiled unusually gently:

"Xiao Sa, I also want to accompany you and Mr. Ryan to every place in the Rune Continent. Stepping into the desert of Shurima, visiting the immortal fortress of Noxus, feeling the ice of Freljord, listening to the song of nature in Ionia, I have many, many more things to accomplish. ”

Listening to the other party's words, Salovefini forcibly held back the tears in her eyes, forced a smile, and nodded heavily:

"Sister Oriana, you will succeed. After today, I want to hear your soul sing a passionate song! ”

Seraphine held back her mood and stepped aside, quietly looking at Oriana and Ryan as they were preparing.

Today, Orianna is about to hold a machine ascension ceremony. Her success rate in becoming a hero is close to 100%, but even Ryan can't guarantee that she will be able to keep all the emotions in her soul.

Normally, the smaller the soul, the more emotions are lost after it is separated from the body. Even the extremely powerful undead will lose some of their emotions and only retain their obsessions.

So in response to this situation, Orianna came up with a new concept:

Take flesh and blood as a mold and shape the body of a machine.

"The subtleties of the flesh of living beings, we still know very little. Are you ready? Oriana. ”

Ryan was holding a soulless lamp with a deep green flame burning in it, making the viewer shudder.

Orianna stood up and bowed slightly in his direction:

"Without the first person to take that step, we never know if the path leads to the light. Every step of my future is a new path, and it keeps me new all the time. She smiled, as if she had everything ready.

"I wish you success!"

After Ryan's words of blessing were spoken, an incomparably powerful magical force field burst out from his body.

Runes were connected in the air, and blue magical light shone brightly, illuminating the room transparently.

In an instant, the blue rune light pierced through the walls, expanding outward layer by layer, enveloping the entire embassy in it.

Bands of Noxian soldiers poured out of the embassy, clad in battle armor, guarding all corners of the embassy, swords and axes in their hands, standing straight.

"Oriana, you have chosen the most painful way to transform. I can only provide you with the best material I can find. ”

Ryan reached out, and a large mass of silver-white iron fell into his hand:

"Mithril steel, also known as Demacian steel, rune steel. Magic is difficult to break it, but since it is born of runes, only runes can inscribe a mark on it. ”

His fingers traced in the void, and one after another quaint and powerful runes appeared, slowly seeping into the Mithril Steel.

Immediately after, Ryan's hand loosened slightly.

The Mithril Steel disintegrated from the air, turning into tiny chunks and shooting towards Oriana.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

The Mithril Steel sank into Oriana's body, causing the smile on her face to freeze, but instead of screaming at the pain in her body, she shook her head at Ryan and signaled that she was okay.

More Mithril Steel disintegrated under the runic inscriptions of Ryan's pen dragon snake and merged into her body.

During this time, more other materials appeared in Ryan's hands, and after he carved the runes, he entered Oriana's body along with Mithril Steel.

Today's ritual was all designed by Orianna alone, and Ryan was only involved in the spell casting part.

After combining Victor's research, Oriana devised a near-crazy scheme for herself.

The soul is the cornerstone, the flesh is the mold, the heart of Hex and the lungs of the machine are the energy, and the body is the furnace.

In the process of fusing materials, he uses his own will to precisely manipulate the materials to fuse into every inch of the body, and perfectly reshape the new body according to his imagination.

A true clockwork spirit, flesh, soul, machine, and will work together to compose a new evolution.