He Comes From the Void

"He entrusted me to lead his personal bodyguard team to look for the heirloom Chalikar." Sivir leaned against the bar, scratched his nails, and made a clicking sound while shaking his head.

The expression showed extreme disdain: "Whose family heirloom is it, I don't have any self-knowledge in my heart."

This elder was also unlucky, and in the vast crowd, he met the person who should not be cheated the most.

Kahn couldn't help laughing: "Then have you accepted the commission?"

"Of course I accepted, but this is my commission alone. They just need an experienced guide to help them avoid the tomb mechanism."

"Because one person is easy to control. According to the elder's plan, the moment you find Chalikar is the time of your death." Kaisha said with a cold face, that's what the private bodyguard is for.

"Then I won't be polite, I will deal with them cleanly." Sivir's expression was flat, and the few mortals could not pose any threat to her.

"You are welcome, that thing belongs to you."

In fact, even if Sivir didn't know the connection between himself and Chalikar, he would have a strong desire to possess it the moment he got it, and he would take the lead in killing the bodyguards in order to monopolize the magic weapon.

She was born with this weapon, and with a mortal body, she easily cut a bloody path in the ancient tomb with the power of a divine weapon.

And now that she has the Void Skin Armor, she doesn't have to worry about Kane, it's only a matter of time before she gets Chalikar.

After sending Sivir away, Kahn suddenly felt like he had nothing to do.

They now have to wait for Sivir to come back before starting the next step of the plan, and during this time, it is best to do something to pass the time.

Naturally, it was impossible for the few of them to accept the entrustment to be mercenaries, so they started a monotonous life of meditation and training in the garrison.

One day when Kahn was meditating in the training ground, Kaisha walked in with a strange expression.

"Kan, someone has sent a commission."

"Just refuse it, we don't work as mercenaries." Kahn was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and said.

"The identity of the client is unusual... You should come and see, I'm not good at making decisions."

When the two came to the hall, they found that the client was a group of children, and Kahn's expression became as weird as before.

It's not right to say children, because these children are also in their teens, and they are about the same age as Kaenkasha. If the group were to be counted as children, then the two of them would be counted as well.

Among this group of children was a little head, a tall boy with a very fierce appearance. He was quite bald at a young age. His hair was loosely draped behind his head, revealing a proud hairline.

He wore a very baggy Noxian coat, fine cloth, and iron-toed boots, and he looked like a dandy from some family.

Seeing that Kahn's appearance was not much more mature than the previous Kai'Sa, he immediately put on an impatient expression.

"Why are you still a child, and there are no adults? I want to see your Captain Zhai Haluo, and I have a task to entrust to him!"

"Sorry, Zhai Haluo accepted other commissions and left Nashilami. Now our mercenary group no longer accepts any commissions, please go back."

Kahn didn't want to cause trouble, so he politely rejected the other party.

But the other party didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, so he sat down on the chair next to him, slapped the table with one hand and shouted loudly: "Why do the servants of your two mercenary groups make decisions? What about the others? I want to see someone who can manage things." !"

Seeing the rogue attitude of the other party, Kahn raised his palm.

Suddenly a ball of flame burst out from his palm, emitting a dangerous light, which was very conspicuous in the dim hall.

"I said we won't accept the entrustment, don't blame me for being rude if you make trouble again."

He brought the flame forward, and the children immediately let out a gasp.

"Mage!"

"Don't! Don't do it!" The kid suddenly changed his expression, his eyes were frightened, and he said very fast: "I am Kesu Lance, and my father is the governor of Lanxi!"

"Governor?"

Kahn and Kai'Sa glanced at each other, and it took a while to realize that the governor was the governor of Noxus in Nasram, and the leader of the military forces in this region.

Unexpectedly, the kid in front of him had such an identity, Kahn leaned closer with the flame in his hand, and took a closer look at the kid.

The latter was so frightened that he thought that Kahn was going to attack him, and his distorted face kept shrinking back under the light of the fire.

After looking at it for a while, Kahn found that this boy did not look like a pure Shurima. He should be a mixed blood of Shurima and Noxus, a product of political marriage.

"Do all the half-breeds look so sorry..." Kane put out the flames and stood up straight, muttered and asked him: "For the governor's sake, I can give you a break, what do you want to entrust? "

The governor really needs to give face, otherwise the army will be sent directly to steal the station, and the trouble will only be bigger than it is now.

"I want you to get me back, from a yordle!" the C'su yelled, furious at the mere mention of the yordle.

He didn't want to tell the details of the process, because it would make him feel humiliated, but from his vague and broken narration, it can be seen that the yordle seems to have done too much to him.

"You are a mage, you have the ability to help me solve the problem. Think about it, the money I pay will satisfy you."

Kesu took out the gold coin and put it on the table, his tone was humble enough to pay Kahn enough respect.

The concept that Noxus' strength is respected has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which is why Kesu, even if he is the son of the governor, must be respectful in front of Kahn.

Kahn looked at the gold coins on the table, there were not many, just a few, but it was already a huge sum of money for a half-grown child like Kesu.

And just to clean up one person, this money is enough, other mercenaries will not give up this easy extra money.

Karn looked away from the coin, he could feel Kai'Sa looking at him.

The word yordle made Kaisha feel puzzled. She looked at Kane, her eyes seemed to ask, "What is yordle? Can it be eaten?"

Kahn put his arms around Kaisha's neck, and led her back away from Kesu and the others to a corner to discuss things.

And this intimate scene made Kesu's group of boys very envious—as expected of a mage, he has such a beautiful maid at a young age, and he really wants to learn some magic to show off in front of girls.

On the other side, Kahn is explaining to Kaisha:

"Kasha, in fact, there are not only humans in this world, but also yordles and vastayas. The vastayas have all kinds of animal characteristics, while yordles are generally short, with simple and prominent personalities .”

Seeing that Kaisha was still frowning, Kahn took her hand:

"It's better to see it than to talk about it. How about it, I'll take you to see what a real yordle looks like."