Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 159 Leather City Law Enforcer——Wei!

"The Midarda family is eyeing Hextech now?"

Marcus stood in front of the window, looking at the backs of Mel and the two leaving below, and murmured softly: "It's a pity that it is destined to be nothing. When the war on the Ionian continent ends, the fate of the Myrdalda family will also come to an end." .”

So when Mel told Marcos the news, he really wasn't worried at all.

According to the original drama of "Twin Cities" and the story background of several heroes, Marcos speculated some details that were not directly disclosed in the episode.

For example, Swain's defeat in the last battle before the end of the Battle of Standing.

Marcos infers that there are black hands of the Midarda family all over it.

As one of the instigators, the political situation in Noxus changed suddenly after the Battle of Upright, and after Swain joined forces with General Darius and Black Rose leader LeBlanc to overthrow the rule of the modern emperor, there was no reason not to take action against the Myrdalda family.

So Marcos wasn't afraid at all. Now that the Mirdard family's forces are all in the Ionian continent, there is no extra manpower to deal with him.

In the future, their family's forces will stay in the Immortal Fortress to fight against the Trifari Council established by the three of Swain, and it is even more impossible to have extra energy to manage Hextech.

As for Mel's mother, the Lady Myrdalda who was twice as strong as an ordinary man?

Her arrival was nothing more than carrying the prestige of the Noxus Empire, coming over to overwhelm others.

In fact, it's just an embroidered pillow, and it doesn't have much confidence.

It was Mel, an exiled member of the Mirdard family, who was so worried because of poor information and lost accurate judgment on the situation.

Rather than saying that Marcus was worried about the Myrdalda family, it would be better to say that he was more worried about the Noxus Empire after the Trifali Council suppressed all discordant factors.

At that time, the Noxian Empire will be reborn.

The Noxus Empire controlled by the Trifari Council is the most terrifying opponent.

In comparison, the one sitting on the throne now is simply a younger brother, and Marcos has never paid him much attention.

"There is still more than a month before the end of the Battle of Standing, and with the suppression of the rebel party, I still have half a year to a year to develop." Marcus glanced at the direction of the research institute, and said silently in his heart, "There is plenty of time ,enough."

……

The next day.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a discordant slapping sound in the bathroom of Marcos' residence.

Jinx used the master key to open the door, took a look at the door of the bathroom, and asked curiously, "Weird, what are you doing? Why did you slap yourself?"

For Jinx's unsuspecting behavior, Marcos was already helpless: "What do you know, proper stimulation can make the skin on the face firmer. Don't you notice that I have a lot of wrinkles recently? "

"Wrinkles? Are there any?"

Jinx jumped to Marcos's side in two steps, and looked at his appearance in the mirror carefully: "Besides being a little older, you are still very handsome, weirdo."

"..."

This knife has pierced into the deepest part of Marcos' heart. He has done his best this year and has not yet turned 30. How can he be old?

It was just some proper maintenance.

"Didn't I give you and Milo a vacation?" Marcus lost the interest in continuing to take care of himself, and washed his face clean: "Why are you the only one? What about the others?"

"That nasty guy is waiting downstairs." Jinx picked up the razor that Marcus put by the sink and played with it: "I came here to convey to Vi that she and Craig are going to the Law Enforcement Bureau to meet you. "

Snapped!
The razor was broken by her, and under Marcos' annoyed eyes, she stuck out her tongue and threw down two pieces of razors and went for a walk.

"I brought the words, I went out shopping."

Jinx was gone in a flash.

Marcus looked at the razor, but reluctantly picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

He is really convinced of Jinx's "hyperactivity disorder", and he likes to pick up everything he encounters and take a look.

He now regretted that he only gave them three thousand golden rounds to spend yesterday.

With Jinx's temperament...

The [-] golden wheel probably wasn't enough for her to pay.

Do not!
"I shouldn't have given her a holiday!"

Marcus changed his clothes and went out. When he got downstairs, he didn't see the two of Jinx. They must have already set off to go shopping.

Go all the way to the Law Enforcement Bureau, find Wei and Clegg in the sheriff's office, and take them to the research institute.

"You came just in time, three pairs of samples have been completed, come and try the feel."

Seeing Marcus coming, Zevi called him over to look at the Atlas gloves.

Follow her to the research and development area of ​​Atlas gloves. Three pairs of metal gloves made of special alloys are neatly placed on the research table.

"Because it's a sample, so it's not very fine." Zevi pointed to the glove: "Should we design an emblem to distinguish the products produced by our research?"

"For this trivial matter, you can go to Jess or Victor, or you can decide on your own." Marcus casually threw the responsibility to others, and impatiently reached into the inside of the glove, and found a horizontal grip in it. pole.

There is no need for Zevi to explain, just turn the hand holding the bar lightly, and the back of the alloy glove lights up with the unique sky blue light when the Hex crystal is excited.

It took less than a second for the light to go from brilliant to soft, which indicated that the energy inside the glove had become peaceful.

Click, click.

Try moving your fingers, making a fist and then opening it.

After repeating it several times, Marcus frowned slightly, always feeling a little sluggish and unsatisfactory.

"Are you aware?" Zevi observed his expression.

"Yeah." Marcus let go of the grip, the energy dissipated immediately, and the glove returned to silence: "It feels bad!"

With the drawings as a reference, the things produced are still of this quality, and Marcos has reason to suspect that Zevi is doing foreign work.

"This is the difficulty I told you yesterday." Zevi explained: "The Atlas glove covers half of the arm, and the operation process all depends on hand movements and forearm muscle peristalsis. Currently, there is no research institute specializing in this Even if I am an expert in the field, even if I can follow the gourd, it is inevitable that there will be slight errors in some parts."

The accumulation of these errors caused the ability of the Atlas boxing gloves to be weakened by more than ten times, not to mention that there are still many functions that have not been implemented.

It can be said that the sample glove is no less than a hundred times different from the complete body on the drawing!
"There is another point, you should have discovered it." Zewei touched the surface of the glove: "After all, this thing is made of alloy, and the weight of only one hand can reach [-] kilograms. If it is used for a long time, it will put pressure on the arm. Drawing The above shows that the hex core can be used to generate a small-scale anti-gravity force field to weaken the weakness of the glove itself, but it needs Victor to achieve results."

The Hex core has entered the final debugging. In a few days, after Victor develops the potential of the Hex core, he can apply it to the Atlas glove and apply an optimization patch.

"Of course, there are advantages." Zev put on a glove and grabbed a prepared ore next to her. No matter how hard she tried, the ore was easily crushed to pieces.

"At least the grip is about five times stronger than I expected, crushing things like bones is easier than breathing."

Compared with the original boxing gloves in the original play, this point is much stronger.

When Jess showed off his gloves for the first time, it took a lot of effort to crush a piece of ore.

"good."

Finally hearing the good news, Marcus nodded and said to Wei: "Try it on, this is a weapon I tailor-made for you, you should like it."

Needless to say, Wei couldn't take his eyes off the moment he saw the glove. At this moment, with permission, he stepped forward and put his hands inside the glove.

Perhaps it is really destined, and there is no need for others to explain how to use it. The moment Wei puts on the gloves, he can learn without a teacher.

Raising the glove vigorously, with the elbow at a [-]-degree angle and the palm facing upwards, Wei posed in the most classic pose in the original painting.

Coupled with the rebellious expression on his face, Marcos once thought he had traveled back, and sat in front of the computer to choose the hero:
Piltover law enforcement officer - Vi!

(End of this chapter)