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369 The Meeting of Fate(1/2)

Chai Anping drew a thin line in the list of strange events to show that the target he was looking for was not the descendant of the evil god.

And he has already drawn seven or eight such thin lines, most of which were crimes committed by gangsters. They just covered up the scene and caused the investigation of the incident to deviate to a strange side.

Chai Anping sent some criminals who had committed heinous crimes directly to the road.

"Although it is said that fate will guide me to find my goal, it is unreliable no matter how I look at it."

He muttered to himself that because Feng Nu fell into a dream last night, he was now extremely urgent to find the evil god's heir as soon as possible.

"Forget about creatures like Tucci hiding in the sewers?...Could it be him?"

Chai Anping recalled the time when Tuqi appeared, and found that there was no information about rats in his head. He opened the strange book and found the information about rats——

The urban legend appeared less than ten years ago, happy pass.

"Next, next!"

"But it seems that there have been a lot of murders of gangsters recently. When I met Baron Silvermoon's men in the morning, they were also investigating the case. The dead had all their vitality drained out and were in the shape of mummies... which looked a bit like evil gods.

"

Chai Anping put away the booklet and prepared to check the information he just saw.

After he actually started investigating, Chai Anping became deeply aware of the chaos in Zu'an Iron Glass City. Although the city had many residents and was full of life, all kinds of weird cases were emerging in endlessly.

Moreover, there is no management organization at all here, and the only armed forces are the private soldiers of the major barons.

Rather, it is the gangs that occupy major blocks that play the greatest role in maintaining order!

"Did you hear that?"

A few gangsters standing on the street corner were chatting about what they had seen in the bar: "Last night, the Gray Wolf Gang's station was blown up by that crazy girl, and I don't know if Boteler was also blown to death!

"

"Tsk, what a madman, otherwise who would dare to provoke the Gray Wolf Gang?"

When Chai Anping heard the familiar name, he stopped on the rooftop above a few people.

"Don't tell me, I just admire Jinx's ability to have no inhibitions and dare to do anything!"

"Come on, I'm a monster."

Someone laughed softly: "I think it would be better if we think about whether the Gray Wolf Gang will start fighting again if they lose power."

"It's great to have a war. Although the headquarters of the Gray Wolf Gang is thousands of miles away from us, we will have the opportunity to steal things during the war, right?"

"Hehehe, last time when the Alchemist Baron rounded up the gang of Shenhu prisoners, I stole an overclocking oscillator, sold it for more than a dozen gold coins, and went to the red light district of Pi City to have a good time for a few days!"

This man's proud look attracted the envy of his companions.

"What a piece of luck! The girls in Piltover are very sexy. I heard that there are beautiful girls from other races, but you didn't take us there!"

"Of course I have to spend all the money before I dare to tell you!"

"As expected of you!"

Chai Anping looked away. He remembered that Jinx did have a grudge against the Gray Wolf Gang. Of course, it was Jinx who provoked them unilaterally. He didn't expect this guy to be so angry. He went to blow up their base camp in a few days.

.

These gangsters who were born out of the alchemical punk youth group have never had any morals at all, and this is not advocated at all in Zaun. Ike can be regarded as a true "son of Zaun" if he can retain the most basic good qualities.

After leaving the street corner, he quickly came to the place where the crime occurred recorded in the Strange Book.

Naturally, the body had been collected long ago. No matter how miserable the gangster was, there would not be anyone left to collect the body after his death.

After checking the place where the crime occurred, he found no information, so he diverted to the small gang's headquarters. The information that could be recorded in the strange book was naturally owned by the Alchemist Baron, who was familiar with Sir William.

Chai Anping picked out the pass for this area of ​​​​the land from various tokens, and successfully arrived at the temporary cadaver room separated by the gang in a basement.

"Lord Knowledge Walker, the body is right here!"

A gangster who was out of shape respectfully led Chai Anping in. In fact, Chai Anping was wearing a scholar's robe and holding an alchemy tome in his hand. Basically, no blind gangster would dare to deal with him.

.

When he heard the nickname given to him by the gangster, Chai An almost smiled crookedly under his armor.

Knowledge traveler?

"Bi Ge" sounds much better than "Inspector Wei Jiao"...

"Um."

He responded softly.

"Young men are right outside the door. If you have anything to do, please give me your instructions directly."

Chai Anping was soon left alone in the cold basement. He looked around at the small room.

There is a metal cabinet on one side of the room, which contains scattered pliers, knives and other tools. Some of them have some solidified and black blood stains on them. It looks like the hygienic environment is worrying.

Next to the standing cabinet is a square alloy table, which also contains dirty tools and several sets of blood-stained white robes.

The air quality in the basement was very bad. The other side of the table was blocked by a white curtain, and a slight corpse odor emanated from inside.

Chai Anping held his breath, stepped forward, opened the curtain and walked in.

There are a total of three corpses behind the curtain, all of them mummified.

"Huh?"

Chai Anping raised his eyebrows. The aura of death remaining on the corpse gave him a very familiar feeling.

"This is……"

He put his hand close to the first person's face, which was where the breath was strongest.

The deceased still had the frightened expression he had during his lifetime, and Chai Anping could almost see the scene at that time:

The perpetrator put his hand in front of the gangster like this, sucking all his life force and soul through his seven orifices. This is why the aura of death remaining on his face is the strongest.

"An undead...wait."

Chai Anping frowned - he knew a damn undead!

Silas!

"Why is this guy still haunting?!"

It's okay to launch a coup in Demacia. After all, it was their original home ground. Later, they could also encounter him in White Cliff City, and they even stole Lu Xian's holy stone weapon.

I traveled across most of Valoran and came to Zaun to encounter this girl who sucks people's energy everywhere?

Is it really a different fate?

He is definitely not some random descendant of the evil god. After all, he has been transformed into an undead creature by LeBlanc.

"It's a pity...but if we encounter him again, we must not let him escape this time."

There is no need to examine the remaining corpses. His current priority is to track down the descendants of the evil god. Even if he has clues about Silas, he can only postpone it later.

Chai Anping had to thank Silas for helping him eliminate many cases directly...

He quickly left the basement, and the gangsters who were guarding outside laughed with him. Their eyes were still shining, and they wanted to ask Chai Anping about the new "undead" that appeared in Zuan.

"Tell me if you have any new clues."

Chai Anping was not in the mood to explain to him who Silas was, so he put it in his pocket and reminded him: "Of course, don't ever think of dealing with this guy alone."

"Yes, sir, please walk slowly!"

Seeing Chai Anping's appearance, the gangster had no choice but to send him out with a smile.

Superiors, superiors, superiors, superiors, guests of the big BOSS, it’s not their turn to express their dissatisfaction.

After leaving this little gangster, Chai Anping stood on a tall glass tower, overlooking the entire iron and glass city. After running around for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

I don’t know if it’s realistic to rely on my own understanding of heroes to find the real goal. After all, the so-called “scion of the evil god” itself seems to be something beyond the setting of Runeterra.

If it is some kind of "devil's family", Chai Anping can understand it better, after all, this thing also exists in the background of the game.



Silas let go of the head he held with his five fingers. The gangster he caught had a terrifying look all over his body. His pupils were dilated, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and his dry skin was cracked. But

Almost no blood seeped out.

"call……"

Silas breathed a happy sigh, the deathly aura rising in his eyes.

As the magic power given to her by LeBlanc gradually dries up, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to maintain his normal form in front of others. Just like now when hunting, he reveals his true appearance——

The hideous and terrifying ghost claw on his right hand became one of his sharp weapons.

There was also a white stone pistol stuck in his waist, exuding a holy aura from time to time, which seemed incompatible with his aura.

"I feel much more comfortable..."

The fire of his soul burned brightly in his chest.

Not far away, the Wudu swordsman who took the initiative to apply for a break came slowly over upon seeing this.
To be continued...
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