Chapter751 True love is not mercy

The Noxian Empire has always been a mountain that weighs on everyone, whether it is Lady Piltworth or the Zaun, from the peddlers and pawns to the councils that control the Twin Cities, they all have the same knowledge,

It's like a magnificent barrier mountain range across thousands of miles north of the Pilt River, believe it or not, the thousands of cliffs that cover the sky and the sun are silently suppressing a piece of land,

The only difference is that the upper class can feel the true strength of Noxus through the Myrdalda family, which has taken root in Piltover, and the Philos family, which replaced the Adrian family a hundred years ago, but the lower class people rarely see the swaggering Noxians in public, not to mention the Zaun, who doesn't poop and the dog is disgusting.

The empire has its own rules for the control of the twin cities, and the affairs required by the empire are handled by the Philos family or the Myrdalda family, and individual Noxians also abide by the rules, rarely have contact with the lower classes, and the entry and exit will only appear at the banquets of the upper classes, so naturally they will not be offended and contradicted by the guys who don't know the severity.

Noxians and Zaun are like parallel lines that never intersect, according to common sense, there will be no intersection at all, and Zaun does not have any place worthy of the Noxians' scheme, all the work that needs to drill sewers will be done by the Zuans controlled by the Picheng people, and the results will be a share of Noxians, so naturally there is no need for Noxians to visit the gutter in person.

A Noxian nobleman like Lester who wore a Noxian aristocratic dress and swaggered to the lower city of Zaun was the first in a hundred years,

For the Zuan people, it is like a god who is worshiped every day and is feared but never appears suddenly descended on him in the form of a weak beautiful girl angel.

Perhaps out of a desire to blaspheme or a desire to break the notch that Noxus were not to be offended, the Zauns were more excited than frightened about their attack on the Noxian nobility, as if doing so would prove that the Zauns were braver and more daring to fight against Noxus than the Pichengans.

Leicester used the cruelest and most cold facts to prove to the Zauns why Noxus is where it is today.

The one-sided slaughter continues, and Lester uses the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of a hundred battles to make Zaun's most death-fearless outlaws collapse directly, they know how to fight in the streets, how to knock down the enemy in the melee, and how to experience the bloody war of life and death?

A gunman raised his handcuff in horror and aimed it at the demon that mortals couldn't fight at all, and no longer caring whether it would hurt his own people, he cursed and pulled the trigger directly, just hoping to knock down the demon.

"Smack!"

At the moment when the iron sand was pasted, Lester seemed to have an eye behind him, sideways to control a person to hide behind him, and indifferently threw out the knife in his hand that had begun to slip in a burst of blood mist.

The knife swirled impartially through the Zaun people in its path, plunging headlong into the gunman's chest with a scream, and the gunman flew upside down to the ground with a scream, only to see the enemy unscathed.

"Run!! Run separately!! ”

I don't know who roared, and the remaining five or six people didn't hesitate to turn around and run.

"Guns."

The body shook with excitement before Pierste reacted, staggering like a child who had just learned to run, running to Lester's side, trembling and handing over the gun.

By the time he took the Mauser's rifle, someone had already slipped into the corner of the street, and Lester ignored the lucky ones who escaped, just indifferently pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger in the most standard gun position.

"Smack! Click! Click! Click! ”

The crisp sound of shell throwing and firing pins was quite pleasing to the eye, and four shots were fired in less than two seconds, and the four people in Pierster's line of sight fell in response, only the first was shot in the chest, and the other three were shot in the back of the head.

The ambush of nearly thirty men was actually defeated by one person, and only two of the superior enemy survived, and the four magistrates, including Piest, were still in the chaos of a dream, physically afraid, and even more difficult to accept, or unwilling to accept.

If there are people like Mr. Li in this world, then what is their bloody and sweaty combat training? Ten years of training was killed like a chicken cub?

Who the hell is this Mr. Lee? Magician?

In the deathly silence, Lester handed the gun back to Pierce, and took a handkerchief from his jacket pocket to wipe his wet hands.

"This gun is quite accurate, you calibrated it yourself?"

Taking the gun with both hands, Pierster was excited, and he didn't care about the bloody handprints on the gun's wood, and his legs stood up in salute, as humble as when he first joined the law enforcement team.

"Report! No! It was calibrated by the Sherwood instructor of the law enforcement team! ”

Leskey nodded, casually dropping a red-dyed white handkerchief on a corpse's face.

"Don't be so reserved...... Let's go, I don't need your protection, but I still need you to lead the way. ”

"Yes! Please leave it to us! ”

……

The door was pushed open, and a sheriff woke up the captain of the bailiff who was sleeping lightly.

"Captain, no! Officer Grayson's vigilant team has word that a toxic gas from the industrial zone is spreading from the North District sewers! Officer Grayson's advice is to evacuate south immediately!

Captain, we also think it's too dangerous to stay here now! ”

The captain sat up from the bed, picked up his rifle and rushed out of the room, leaning on the hollow metal fence on the second floor and looking into the distance, streams of yellow-green gas were gushing from all sides of the trench area.

According to the product introduction, the alchemy gas mask issued by the law enforcement team is enough to filter out high-concentration poisonous gases, but no one is willing to use their own health to test whether the mask can really be prevented, not to mention, the mouth and nose can be prevented, and the eyes can not be prevented, who knows if these ghost gases will make themselves blind?

"Let the people of the maintenance team stop working, and organize all the manpower to quickly evacuate to the southern area within three minutes! Remember! Our job is mainly to protect the supporters, and if they are willing to leave, let the Zuans who are not willing to leave, let them stay here! We can't manage that many people! ”

"Understood!"

"Hurry up! Little Anna! We're evacuating! ”

A dazed Orianna opened her eyes, but it was Lady Mamie, who was also a mechanic in Picheng, calling anxiously to her.

Seeing Oriana wake up leisurely, Mamie breathed a sigh of relief.

"The poison gas is coming, you must wear a gas mask and don't take it off, come on girl, we've done enough."

Getting up from the carpet, Omelia rubbed her eyes, and the dozen or so maintenance craftsmen in her sight were all sorting out their tools with a worried face, and the unknown law enforcement officer outside the door glanced into the room every few seconds, like ants on a hot pot,

Seeing this, Oriana didn't dare to be in a daze, and hurriedly put on the breathing mask and checked her toolbox, as for the other mask for her father, she had already given it to those in need.

"That's it! Everybody! Whether you wake up or not, it's time for us to go! If you don't leave, you'll have to enjoy the poison gas! ”

After saying that, the magistrate outside the door left directly, not giving the craftsmen any chance to bargain at all, which made some craftsmen with procrastination have to speed up their actions to temporarily correct their old problems, and follow the large army to leave the house, for fear that they will be left here alone.

Coming to the streets of Zu'an Digou District, the bustling crowd includes the residents of Zu'an Digou District, and the law enforcement team responsible for maintaining order, and these craftsmen who support Zu'an are protected by the law enforcement team in the middle.

Within Oriana's line of sight, a layer of yellow-green poison gas was already shrouded in the street, which affected the visibility, and it was obvious that the spread of the poison gas was even worse than expected.

Without any nonsense, the slightly flustered team began to move south under the orders of the law enforcement team,

Orianna walked with tired steps, only to feel as if time was slowing down at this moment, and from time to time there were the cries of children, the lamentations of mothers, the scolding of fathers, the impatient urgings of the magistrates, and in sight, more poisonous gases were wafting out of the underground waterways, and the sound of rickets and coughing gradually increased, but the speed of the team became faster and faster,

More people were left behind, and Orianna didn't dare to look back at the Zuan people behind her, let alone see if those who had fallen behind were wearing gas masks, and the ashamed girl just kept her head down and followed the team, trying to empty her mind, like a green leaf floating on a flood, as if she could forget her vow with the branches and fruits by following the tide.

In a trance, the visibility has been reduced to less than ten meters, and the coughing sound next to her is becoming less and less, Orianna, who slept all afternoon before escaping at night, used all her energy and physical strength in the previous equipment maintenance work, without any laziness and selfishness, because of this, the girl only felt that every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds at the moment, and she knew that she had ushered in the most difficult moment.

The movement around her became smaller and smaller, and when the girl raised her head, Ms. Mami, who was still taking care of herself by her side just now, had disappeared, and the law enforcement officer and the craftsman had disappeared without a trace, as if she was the only one left in this poisonous world.

Only then did Orianna know that she had fallen behind, and at this moment, even the magistrates were too busy to take care of themselves, and with her speed and physical strength, it was normal for her to fall behind.

She understood that she would face such a predicament, but it really happened to her, and she was still sad when the people who had made the promise forgot about her and left her here alone.

She finally experienced the mixed emotions felt by the Zuan people who had been left behind.

Still, Orianna didn't stop, and the girl patted her cheek, which was a little tingling, and continued down the street.

"Ahem, ahem...... Mommy woo woo ...... cough cough cough ...... Daddy, where are you, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Maybe it's a few hundred meters, or maybe it's only a few tens of meters,

The sound of coughing and crying broke the silence, as if she felt that the torture just now did not penetrate deep enough into the soul, or that it was fate, Oriana saw the little boy sitting on the manhole cover,

In the empty and cold yellow-green world, the appearance of the little boy made the somewhat hesitant Orianna experience the unique temperature of life, and the girl's footsteps involuntarily shifted, walked to the little boy's side, and looked fixedly at the little boy Zuan who was not wearing any mask.

The little boy raised his head, tears in his frightened eyes, he recognized that the girl who was looking down on him was from high in the epidermal city, so he didn't say anything, didn't ask for help, and didn't look forward to it, just silently lowered his head again, and continued to cough again and again, but the girl sounded very harsh.

She didn't want to admit it, but this is the mainstream perception of the Zu'an people to the Picheng people, just like this time to come to Zu'an to rescue, the craftsmen also regarded this operation as a charity to satisfy the desire to save, and the Zu'an people didn't have much gratitude, and a layer of invisible diaphragm really existed between the upper city and the lower city.

Just now, Orianna also let this cough sound go away from her in silence until she disappeared,

At that time, she could still deceive herself beyond the reach of the marching team, and now she is also one of the stragglers, no one cares, and she can't find any excuse to ignore it.

In fact, at this moment, she doesn't want to make any more excuses,

She came to Zu'an behind her father's back to help others, not for charity, but out of the responsibility of being a Picheng person.

Her life is not nobler than anyone else, if she is destined to be lost in poison gas and coughing, she would rather be herself, so that she will not have to continue to endure the torment of her soul, not to mention, her physical development is more mature than that of a little boy, maybe she can get out of the poison gas by her own will,

With her father's ability, when she walks out, there is still some possibility of saving her, but if this Zu'an child is allowed to sit here, who can save him?

Orianna didn't speak, her slender and dexterous fingers pressed the buckle on the back of her head, and the moment she removed her breathing mask, a pungent smell that was physically unbearable poured into her nose like a torrent and tsunami, tearing her trachea and chest.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

There was a coughing sound overhead, and the little boy of Zuan looked up in a daze, only to see that the skin guy had put the mask in front of his mouth and nose, and adjusted the straps to lock the mask tightly.

The little boy only felt that his hot throat and nasal passages instantly became cool, and the air was unprecedentedly fresh and abundant.

With his mouth open, the little boy in disbelief watched the girl do all this in a daze, not understanding why the girl would do such a stupid thing,

The coughing girl didn't say anything the whole time, just touched her head, and waited until the angelic girl was out of sight, and the little boy didn't see unpleasant pity in the girl's eyes, only the selfless gentleness of a mother.

"Pi Cheng's big sister...... Thank you ......."

This time, the Zuan boy who hated the people of Picheng did not call the girl a leather guy, but unfortunately the coughing girl walked too fast and did not hear it.

(End of chapter)