Battle of the Two Cities: From Zaun to the Void

Chapter 11 Search
Du Wenkai rested for more than ten minutes until the blisters on his arms dissipated before he started taking action.

The physique of the Fu Ener was more than a little stronger than that of ordinary people... He sighed, took off the respirator on his head, and started rummaging around on Singed.

However, Singed only had a key to the gate of the Alchemy Institute, and nothing else.

Du Wenkai was not satisfied, after spending so much effort, how could he walk away empty-handed?

He turned his attention to Warwick's body in the room.

at this time.

Under the effect of the alchemical poison added by Du Wenkai, Warwick had already cooled down.

not only that.

Warwick's body also mutated, with finger-length gray hair growing all over his body, and his mouth and nose protruding forward, turning him into a werewolf.

There are several obvious holes in Warwick's hands, and two wolverine-like iron claws grow out of the holes.

The iron claw reflected Senhan's light, and it was extremely sharp at first glance.

good stuff!
Du Wenkai cut off the wolf's claws without saying a word.

"Ding~"

"An item containing the power of runes - Warwick's Wolf Claw - was detected. Do you want to exchange it for essence coins?"

"Warwick's Wolfclaw; not a qualified weapon, but worth the guaranteed price."

Just as Du Wenkai was holding the wolf paw in his hand, he heard a system prompt.

"exchange!"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Du Wenkai made a choice.

"Ding~"

"The exchange was successful and I got 50 essence coins!"

Not bad... Du Wenkai smacked his lips.

In this way, his essence coins reached 100, although he couldn't buy anything.

But when necessary, you can still buy two bottles of red potion for life extension.

After leaving the alchemy transformation room, Du Wenkai entered the specimen room.

All the petri dishes in the herbarium have been opened.

The modified experimental body that slipped out of it slid to the ground, showing various weird postures.

Some tightly covered their respirators, some banged their heads against the wall, and some pointed at the door, as if they wanted to rush out.

But without exception, these modified experimental subjects all died, died completely from Xin Jide's highly toxic mixture.

It seems that the highly poisonous mixture is fatal to ordinary people, and even wearing a respirator is useless... Du Wenkai felt a chill running down his spine. After counting, there were 23 dead bodies at the scene, emitting an inexplicable stench faintly.

He backed out and walked down the hallway into Singed's living room.

The living room is simply furnished with a bed, a table and a cabinet.

Other than that, there is nothing left.

Next to the living room cabinets, there are a large number of canning tubes.

What's in the can?
A little curiosity arose in Du Wenkai's heart.

He gently picked up one and observed it carefully with the light in his hand.

There are several big words written on the can - Type II highly toxic mixture, please open with caution.

Du Wenkai frowned and looked up at the pile of cans.

A rough calculation shows that there are at least more than a hundred cans.

That is to say, in this unremarkable corner, there are tons of canned highly toxic mixtures!
"Ding~"

"An item containing the power of runes was detected——Type II Toxic Mixture. Do you want to exchange it for essence coins?"

"Type II poisonous mixture, the second generation poisonous mixture developed by Xinged, will cause 100 points of magic damage per second to all living creatures without rune power in the surrounding area, lasting 100 seconds."

This...is a deadly bomb for ordinary people!
If it is transferred out, it will definitely be a disaster.

"exchange!"

Du Wenkai was not polite at all, and exchanged all the Type II poisonous mixture in the living room into essence coins, a total of 300 coins.

This time, the essence coins for purchasing skills are enough!
After searching cleanly, he circled around Singed's desk and began to rummage again.

It's a pity.

The desk is full of items that do not contain the power of runes and cannot be exchanged for essence coins.

Du Wenkai was disappointed, and he was still counting on making a fortune from Singed's collection.

He moved his vision downwards and found a notebook with a brown leather cover and slightly yellowed paper in the drawer under the console.

what is this?
Du Wenkai curiously flipped through the pages.

See a coordinate on pages 36 and 53.

The coordinates of the Zaun branch of the Noxian war masons!
The War Masons are an espionage organization directly affiliated with the Noxian military. Their members include resourceful scouts, engineers, and warriors, as well as spies who are good at disguise.

There is a partnership between Singed and the War Masons to produce large-scale toxic mixtures for Noxus.

In other words.

Singed's death would alarm the war masons.

If you trace it, you will definitely find him.

Du Wenkai put the notes back where they belonged and decided to burn down the alchemy.

He found Singed's favorite wine from the renovation room.

All the wine was poured on the ground, and then the torch was lit.

"boom!"

The fire ignited instantly.

Standing proudly in the flames, Du Wenkai followed the sewer to the wellhead leading to the ground in the trench area.

Zaun ground.

Although the sun is dim, it cannot penetrate the layers of poisonous haze.

But compared with the darkness of the trench area.

Simply heaven!
The just right light, not only did not make Du Wenkai feel dazzling, but it was extremely comfortable.

The street is neither wide nor narrow, just enough to accommodate two alchemy carriages passing each other.

There are lively crowds on the street.

Chasing and playing children.

Adults in a hurry.

Trembling old man.

Although the clothes he was wearing didn't look rich, but compared to the gutter area, it was much better.

Du Wenkai looked around.

I saw the shimmering wine seller hawking,

A mercenary assassin with a to-do list in hand.

There are also alchemical punk boys who operate various self-made machines.

Everyone is living hard.

Zaun's architectural structures are dominated by steel grids.

But the residents here still created an astonishing architectural spectacle, piercing the thick fog, stretching to the sky, and reaching the ass of the upper city.

He removed the trench respirator from his face.

Take a deep breath.

The ground air was grainy, but without the musty smell of the gutter area.

in front of his eyes.

It's a screeching lift platform.

This kind of machine goes up layer by layer and can go straight to the upper city.

But it is said that the ticket to the upper city is very expensive.

As he walked along the street, the surroundings gradually became deserted and deserted.

"flutter!"

Just as Du Wenkai carefully observed the way out.

Someone bumped into him directly.

He looked down.

She is a girl with a blue mushroom head.

The girl looked flustered, and ran away without apologizing to Du Wenkai.

"Stop, what's your name!"

Du Wenkai yelled loudly, and secretly felt in several pockets on his body.

so close!

Fifty copper coins from the alchemy were almost stolen.

The little blue-haired girl was obviously startled, turned around, and whispered:

"I'm sorry sir, I, my name is Bo, Bobo..."

"Explosion?"

What a silly name... Du Wenkai couldn't complain.

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