Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 69 Three Punches to Cry Her!
"I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be subdued with a shoulder fall."

On the way back to the city, Marcus 'looked' at the system interface and spent another [-] points to exchange for Singed's 'over-the-shoulder throw' skill. He was very satisfied.

I thought it would be a pitfall if the value of one thousand points of this basic physical skill level skill was equal to the value of Hex’s core blueprint, but I didn’t expect to find out after buying it. This is simply a treasure!
One-click purchase, points credited to the account, and skills can be mastered in an instant, reaching the level of handiness.

Sevica's skill is rarely rivaled in the entire bottom city, but she didn't expect to be instantly overwhelmed by the 'shoulder throw' he just exchanged for!
Marcos recalled the scene of the simple fight just now. He just wanted to use the over-the-shoulder throw skill in his heart, and his body subconsciously avoided the arm pushed by Sevica.

Immediately afterwards, he hugged her arms with both hands, turned his back and leaned his back close to Sevica. After that, several muscles in the waist, back, legs, and abdomen burst into strength instantly, and easily lifted the weight of at least two hundred catties. Sevica, throw it two or three meters away.

This is the first time that Marcos has used the 'Over the Shoulder Throw' skill. Because he is not proficient enough, he can feel that as long as he practices hard, he can fly at least five meters at [-] kilograms, let alone [-] kilograms. Far!
"This kind of feeling of defeating the enemy with one blow is quite refreshing, much more refreshing than defeating others with magic!" Marcos thought excitedly, he must be so handsome when he used the 'over the shoulder throw' just now, in the future Find an opportunity to learn the full set of "Strong Fu's Fist".

When the time comes to form a combo, not to mention the little Sevica, even if the Exiled Front comes, I will punch her three times and cry!
All the way back to Picheng, seeing the commotion in the square in the distance, Marcus shook his head lightly, turned around, got into a carriage, and headed straight to the southern suburbs of Picheng.

As a deputy sheriff's salary of [-] a month, even if most of it is subsidized for the lives of the four children, there is still some money left for riding in a carriage.

The main reason is that such a long distance, the Deputy Sheriff of the Law Enforcement Bureau actually went on his legs to save money, is it a joke to be known by others?
So Marcos didn't care about saving this small amount of money, anyway, he would have a long time to make money in the future.

When it comes to living allowances for the four children, the warden once put aside his rhetoric and claimed that a little from the parliamentary appropriation for Stillwater Prison would be enough.

But he didn't expect that these four children could eat and make things so well, the little money he got out was not enough at all!

In the beginning, he still took his face into account, and added some to it out of his own pocket.

Later, I couldn't hold it any longer, so I had to send someone to find Marcos to explain the situation.

This also led to the fact that although Marcus had fifteen thousand Piltover coins... oh, it should be called 'Golden Wheel' now, which is the new name of the currency decided by the parliament two years ago.

The golden wheel also means the sun, which is very similar to Piltover coins in shape, and it just happens to be linked with the most proud landmark building in Piltover, the "Gate of the Sun".

Although Marcos’ monthly salary is [-] gold rounds, because of the need to subsidize the living expenses of the four children, Marcos actually has only about [-] gold rounds left in his hands for spending every month.

If he hadn't been promoted to deputy sheriff for a while at that time, he couldn't afford to support the four big eaters, and the pressure of life would be no worse than when he was not promoted to deputy sheriff.

Just one thing, five years have passed, and Marcos is still living in the small single room he rented...

Of all the deputy sheriffs, he had the hardest life.

Before crossing over, even when Marcos was killed, he would never have imagined that one day he would spend money to support four little ghosts who had no blood relationship with him...

And so willingly.

"It's been five years, and it's time to create some value for me." Marcos thought to himself as he looked at the increasingly sparse houses outside the car window.

Arriving at the South Suburb Wharf, let the coachman wait for him here, and Marcos took a small ferry to the Stillwater Prison built on an isolated island.

The ferryman was still the young man from five years ago. Whenever Marcos saw him, he could only get a silent expression.

Over time, he got used to it.

The ferry wobbled to the shore, and Marcos jumped onto land and walked through the towering prison gate.

Arriving at -40 with ease, the elevator stopped, and the bright lights illuminated the place as if it were daytime.

Heimerdinger's iconic voice echoed in the empty cell, a little shrill, but not harsh.

Marcus listened carefully, and the course he was talking about today was "Operational Principles and Mechanized Application of Transmission Bearings".

"wack!"

As usual, Bumblebee was the first to discover Marcos' arrival, greeted him with surprise and shouted, and didn't pay attention to the teacher who was giving a lecture at all.

"Explode!!"

Heimerdinger stood on the high stool and screamed: "get out of class is not over yet, you are disrupting class discipline again!"

"Sorry, Professor." Bakugo stuck out his tongue pretendingly, pretending to be apologetic: "But I have already reviewed the course you taught today several times..."

Immediately afterwards, she babbled out a bunch of principles and formulas, all of which were the contents of Heimerdinger's next course today.

"This...Although what you just said is correct, how do you say it? Learn the new by reviewing the past...? No, no... In short, you must finish today's class!" Heimerdinger Be firm.

"I don't want it!" Baobo flipped the graffiti-covered textbook upside down on the graffiti-covered desktop, and made a face at Heimerdinger: "I'm going to find a weirdo, so I don't want to listen to your boring class What! Slightly~~"

After finishing speaking, she jumped out of her seat and ran to Marcos.

"Boom!" Heimerdinger yelled to persuade her to stay. This was the most scientifically gifted of the four children, and she couldn't be ruined by her own waywardness.

"Forget it, professor, you can't stop her."

Clegg, who has grown into a strong boy, said in a muffled voice, he looks more stable now than five years ago, and he is also the most mature of them all.

"Yeah, you should know, the rebellious period of teenagers." Melo was thin, but his head was still as big as it was five years ago.

He shrugged and put his hands behind his head: "No one can control what a little girl at this age wants to do."

"Hmm!" Of course Heimerdinger understood, but he still couldn't help feeling discouraged.

In the past five years, the other three children respected him more and more, but Bang Bang, who had the most out-of-the-way personality, refused to accept anyone from outside, and no one except Marcos could control her.

As a result, I tried my best to teach for five years, but I still couldn't replace Marcos' position in Baobao's heart.

In other words, I don't even have the qualifications to be compared with Marcus!

Heimerdinger looked at Marcos, his teeth itching with anger, he thought that Marcos' doting on Baobo would eventually ruin the future generation of famous female scientists!
"wack!!"

Pang Pang ran to Marcos, jumped two meters away, and fell into Marcos's arms with his limbs spread out like an octopus, entangled him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away Like.

Putting his chin on Marcos' shoulder, he said softly, "It's been 28 days, seven hours and 13 minutes since you last visited us!"

(End of this chapter)