The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: The Invisible People

A human head fell to the ground.

The head of the man who fell to the ground still maintained the expression he had when he was alive. There was no panic in his eyes, and he probably didn’t realize that he was dead.

Camille bent down, picked up the head, and placed it on the severed neck of the corpse.

The seams fit perfectly, not a single wound could be seen.

“Precise [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 or not, is the difference between slaughter and surgery. “Camille whispered, she turned to look at a girl behind her, “You have to be straightforward and quick, understand? ”

“Yes, Ms. Camille…” the girl bowed her head.

Camille kicked her legs lightly. Her legs were very strange. They didn’t have feet, but a pair of slender and straight razor blades. Just now, one of these legs chopped off the man’s head, and there was a stain on it. Little traces of blood.

“As the future spy of the Philos family, you still need to hone your skills.” Camille sat on the chair opposite the man, turned her legs slightly, and wiped the blood from the legs of the scissors on the precious carpet, “I will only help you Wipe your ass this time, and fail next time, and you won’t have to be a spy.”

“Yes…” The girl didn’t dare to resist, she didn’t even dare to look up at Camille’s cold blue eyes.

“Very well, let’s go.” Camille stood up, her body firmly supported by a pair of sharp razor feet.

“Aren’t you going to take a break?” the girl asked cautiously, “You’ve been…”

Camille rushed up to the girl suddenly, staring straight at her.

The girl didn’t dare to show her air. The face so close to her was like a knife. Camille seemed to be able to cut off her nose or ears just by blinking.

“A secret agent won’t rest.” Camille’s words were commanding. She pointed to the dead body sitting on a chair, and said, “Do you know why he deserves to die?”

“Because… because he tried to smuggle… Hextech…”

“Hextech, the lifeblood of Piltover, he should have done his business in a law-abiding manner, but he tried to meddle in areas he shouldn’t touch.” Camille pressed the girl’s shoulders, “Remember, Piltover The city is a perfect, complex, delicate machine, each of us is a cog in it, what if the cogs don’t want to stay where they should be”

“It will be…removed…and replaced…”

“Useless gears have no value in existence.” Camille let go of her hand, “The same goes for a spy whose mind is full of rest.”

“Yes! I’ll go right away!” The girl didn’t dare to stay in front of Camille anymore, and she quickly disappeared into the room to do what she was supposed to do.

Camille watched the girl leave silently. She went to the window and pushed it away. Two hook locks shot out from her waist and grabbed the roof opposite the window. Camille jumped lightly and followed the hook locks. , gracefully and swiftly swayed to the roof.

Camille stood on a high place, overlooking the city.

Piltover at night is as bright as daytime. The streets and houses are filled with Hex lamps that never go out. This is a unique beauty of Piltover. The power of technology has enabled Mrs. Piltover to overcome the darkness. This is a city that never sleeps.

Piltover is such a huge, delicate machine, everyone is a cog in it, and so is Camille herself.

“There are still a lot of broken gears to be repaired…” Camille looked at the list in her hand, frowning.

Piltover is more restless than ever. Although the city is still glamorous on the surface, Camille knows that something terrible is happening in this city, and most people don’t realize it .

Camille’s glass-like eyes reflected a few photos. All of these photos recorded bloody murder scenes. The modus operandi of these murder scenes is basically the same, and it can be speculated that one person did it. .

There’s a murder spree in Piltover.

“The Piltover guards are becoming more and more useless.” Camille thought to himself, “I can’t catch a single murderer… But I can’t let this guy continue to run rampant. I’ll check it out…”

Just as Camille was about to leave, she glanced at a conspicuous building complex in the center of Piltover from the corner of her eye.

Piltover University.

“Are you going to see him…” This thought flashed through Camille’s mind, “Don’t go…I’ve said it many times…you can’t go to see him…it’s for his own good… …”

But Camille still bent over there, and there was a person she really wanted to meet.

“Ms. Camille.” A voice suddenly sounded in Camille’s ears.

Camille stopped her body that was about to fall. She pressed the vacuum tube in her ear and strangled herself.With the emotion that just arose in my heart, I said without a trace of waves in my tone: “I am here.”

“Patriarch’s order.” The voice in the vacuum tube said.

“Stevan” Camille frowned. Her younger brother has been the head of the Philos family for a long time, and she rarely gives orders directly to her. In fact, as the chief secret agent of the family, Camille is qualified Decided whether to listen to her brother or not.

“I’m listening.” Camille said.

“An outsider has entered Piltover.” The voice of the vacuum tube said, “It looks very much like Luo Sa.”

Camille’s eyes were fixed, and for a moment, she felt the hex core in her chest that was used to replace the heart twitch violently.

“It’s impossible.” Camille’s voice remained unchanged, still as cold as iron. “It’s been sixty years, and he can’t come back.”

“Four spies in the family have witnessed him one after another. He is eating, drinking and having fun with two unidentified people during the day, and he is currently staying at the Oz Hotel on Spring Street. The owner of the family ordered you to bring him back to the family, and he must live ,in addition……”

Camille cut off the call from the vacuum tube.

The hook at her waist shot towards the ceiling of a museum, and her figure cut through the night like a pair of sharp scissors.

…

Nami happily ate ice cream in the hotel room.

“Ocean!” Nami’s eyes were so moved, “How can there be such delicious things in this world!”

“Your satisfaction is the best reward for us.” A waitress in a velvet dress saluted Nami.

Lothar saw Syndra lying happily on the big, soft velvet bed with a smile on her face. In order to make Syndra happy, he deliberately found one of the best hotels in Piltover to stay in.

They played in Piltover all day, and Syndra rarely showed a childlike smile. Before Lothar left Bilgewater, he took a lot of gold siren, and he didn’t save it after changing it to Piltover currency. I plan to buy Syndra and Nami whatever they see. The clothes and weird mechanical products bought along the way can fill up half of the warehouse, but Syndra’s Darkest Orb can store things, so Don’t worry about how to take it away.

Lothar gave the waitress some tips, and the waitress left with a smile on her face. Although she was curious why this rich man brought two people in cloaks to open the room, it was not her business, as long as they did not If it’s a crime, the maid will not report to the Piltover guards.

“Are you having fun?” Lothar sat next to Nami, lifted her hood, saw that there was still some ice cream on Nami’s nose, wiped it off and stuffed it into her mouth.

“Hmm!” Nami nodded again and again, “I never thought there would be such a city in the world! The ice cream is delicious! There are also pearl milk tea, tiramisu, mille-feuille…”

“Why do you only pay attention to sweets?” Lothar pinched Nami’s fins, and the mermaid girl smiled sheepishly.

Syndra floated up from the bed, tore off the cloak, and the dark clothes on her body disappeared with magic power, and a dark magic ball poured out all the clothes she bought today: “Nami, come here, I will You pick some nice ones.”

“Ah…” Nami didn’t quite understand why she had to wear clothes, even mermaids didn’t wear them, but she obediently passed by while licking the ice cream.

Seeing that Syndra was trying on a pair of very sexy stockings, Lothar stepped forward and touched her head: “You guys are tired after playing all day, take a good rest tonight, if you want to play tomorrow, let’s continue, I still have a little matter, go out first.”

“Well.” Syndra looked up at Lothar and grabbed his sleeve, “Where are you going? I want to do it tonight… I also bought some new underwear and perfume.”

“I’m so tired from playing today, take a good rest, it’s not too late to do it again tomorrow night.” Lothar kissed Syndra on the lips, “I want to go to Zaun to find Olaf, the big fool just in case It’s not good to poke something out.”

“Alright then.” Syndra didn’t think too much about it, she was indeed a little tired from playing today, so it’s better to go to bed early.

“Take care of her.” After exhorting Nami, Lothar walked out of the room.

He lied.

Of course Lothar didn’t go to find Olaf. With that guy’s ability, even if he offended everyone in Zaun, he should be safe.

He wanted to avoid a person.

“She should also know that I’m here by now, and it’s not the time to see her yet.” Thinking of her, Lothar felt a little depressed.

Lothar walked out from the back door of the hotel. He was wearing a cloak, with a slightly stooped figure, pretending to be an ordinary traveler.

Lothar saw a gray figure as sharp as a knife jumping onto the roof of the hotel. Losar lowered his hood and left in a hurry.

“I’m sorry… Camille… I can’t see you now…” Lothar thought to himself.

There are still many people that Lothar can’t meet in Picheng.

There are Piltover guards in police uniforms on the street at all times. They are equipped with batons or guns that flash with a strange blue electric halo.

Of course Lothar is not afraid of these policemen. What he is afraid of meeting is some of these policemen.

“I’m really afraid of something coming…” Lothar saw two female Piltover guards standing by the fountain in the square not far ahead, talking about something.

Both of them are tall and dressed very uniquely. One of them is wearing a light and fluffy lace dress, with some leather rings on his exposed slender arms and long legs, and a beautiful gentleman hat on his head.The dark shawl and long hair further accentuated her white skin. If it weren’t for what looked like a sniper rifle on her back, she wouldn’t be able to tell that she was a policeman. If it was a young lady, there would probably be more new people.

The other person was even weirder. She was slightly taller, with short pink hair and tattoos on her face. She actually looked more like a street gangster than a policeman. She was wearing a tight-fitting one-piece combat uniform. Although it was inlaid with many armor pieces and mechanical devices, it was still difficult to conceal her good figure with bumps, but the most eye-catching thing was not her chest that was exposed from the deep V neckline. The deep ditch and dangerous ravine, but her exaggeratedly large full set of hands, which are obviously not decorations from the complex mechanical structure on it.

Two slim young beauties with different styles are still very eye-catching standing by the fountain, but none of them dare to go up and strike up a conversation with them. Outsiders are afraid of the big gun and those big suits, and the locals of Piltover It is simply in awe of them from the bottom of my heart.

They are the best policemen among the Piltover guards.

Lothar turned his head and turned to the other way. He knew who these two women were, and for some reason, he couldn’t meet them either.

“I might as well go down and avoid it…” Lothar thought to himself, “Although there are some people in Zaun that I can’t see, they shouldn’t be scared away outside in the middle of the night.”

Not long after Lothar left, the long-haired policewoman among the two policewomen turned her head to look in the direction where he disappeared.

“What’s the matter, Xiaokai?” the short-haired policewoman asked lazily while chewing gum.

“No…it’s nothing…” The long-haired policewoman took a deep look at the direction where Lothar disappeared, her eyes full of doubts, “The back of that person… looks familiar…”

Walking all the way down Lothar, Piltover is a three-dimensional city. It is not only divided into southeast, northwest, but also up and down. It is divided into layers like a layer cake. Except for the ground layer, the other layers are underground.

And deep underground, the name of the city changed, it was no longer Piltover.

But Zu’an.

Lothar walked down the steps and came to the middle floor, which is called the “Dancing Corridor”. This is the dividing line between Piltover and Zaun.

Lothar didn’t continue to go down. He couldn’t enter Zaun. Once he entered Zaun, a certain woman there would definitely know that he was coming.

So Lothar stayed in the dance corridor, strolled here, and planned to spend the night like this.

There were many people gathered in the dance corridor. Those in bright clothes were from Piltover, while those with dirty and patched bodies were from Zaun. It was easy to distinguish them.

Lothar saw many Piltovers and Zaunites flocking to somewhere in the dance corridor, and his ears caught a moving melody.

“Is it her…” Lothar followed the melody, and many people had already gathered in the square outside the dance corridor business district.

Usually the people of Piltover and the people of Zaun don’t get mixed up. The people of Picheng think that the people of Zaun are dirty and uneducated, and the people of Zaun despise the pretense of the people of Picheng. There are also many foreigners gathered here, and they even hugged each other, shaking left and right with the music like brothers and close friends.

And the source of the music comes from a girl.

Lothar looked at the girl from a distance, and thought to himself, “She is Seraphine…”