After exiting the back door of the bar, there is a building area located in the middle of the triangular rift, with dirty alleys intertwined in chaos.

There is not enough space for people to gather and stay here, so there are no revelers.

This allows Corwen to escape the disturbance of the crowd.

He jumped onto a roof, and jumped along the undulating roof.

After approaching the wall of the rift valley, he kept going upwards along various pipes and buildings.

Ke Wen didn't let go of his speed to climb, so it took him nearly five minutes to reach the border market on the top of the Rift Valley.

Finding an empty alley, Ke Wen raised his hand and patted his body, changed himself into clean and tidy clothes, and then he walked towards the bridge.

However, he had just walked out of an alley and saw the bridge, but he had to stop.

The bridge is closed! A large number of law enforcement officers are busy on the bridge.

Through the law enforcement officers facing the border market with their guns on guard, Cowen saw many corpses on the bridge.

This made him slightly taken aback.

Because he recognized that those law enforcement officers who turned into corpses were the ones who went to the dark alley before!

Slightly frowning, Ke Wen casually released a magic that reduced the sense of existence on his body, and then walked towards the bridge.

When he came to the bridge, he could clearly see the wounds on the corpses.

Looking at the wounds that seemed to be caused by wild animals, he immediately thought of cause and effect.

"Shimmer, Shirko..."

Whispering, Ke Wen turned his head and glanced towards the seaside of the border market.

After withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at more than sixty corpses and shook his head.

Shirko's idea is easy to guess.

It was nothing more than killing someone to make things worse, and dumping the blame on the underworld.

When faced with revenge from Uptown, it would be best if Van der dared to resist.

And if Fandre continues to care about each other, then Silko will just use the revenge of the upper city to make Fandre die.

The various calculations involved are not worthy of Kewen's attention.

He passed the corpses and the law enforcement officers who were busy with the funeral, and crossed the bridge into the range of Piltover.

After dispelling the magic on his body, the decent Ke Wen easily blended into the crowd of Piltover.

He walked along the clean and tidy street covered with ornate marble.

It took him more than twenty minutes to arrive near the college area.

After a little inquiring, Kewen asked where Jess Tallis's studio was. After all, the explosion had just happened there, and the memory hadn't faded from the minds of the people around him.

It took a few more minutes to reach the bottom of the building.

Ke Wen looked up at the balcony and wall being repaired, and then walked towards a construction worker who was resting downstairs.

"excuse me."

Ke Wen handed over a silver gear: "Can I inquire about something?"

The worker who was wiping the ashes on his face with a towel was taken aback.

Then he quickly put away the silver coins, and got up and asked enthusiastically, "Of course sir! What do you want to know?"

"I came here for the name."

Ke Wen said with a smile: "I just traveled to Pierwater, and I heard that this is the city of progress, the city of art, and the city of freedom."

"Ha ha!"

The local construction worker laughed proudly: "You are right! Sir, this is the Pierwater you have heard about!"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

Ke Wen nodded with a smile, pointed to the bombed room above, and continued: "So, accidents like the room above are very rare, right? Since they rarely happen, of course I have to come and see them."

Hearing this, indignation immediately appeared on the expressions of the construction workers.

He patted the side of his leg and complained angrily: "Hey! There are people who don't live up to expectations! The owner of this house is! What kind of illegal experiment is he doing in such a wonderful city?!"

Seemingly humiliated by being implicated innocently, the construction worker couldn't help but raise his voice.

He said angrily: "It's just that bastard's luck is good! In view of his family's invention of the 'multifunctional hammer' and his family's contribution to the development of technology, the council did not consider that The boy was expelled from the city."

"and after?"

Ke Wen took the opportunity to ask: "You are the craftsman who restored the volume of the house, right? Have you met the owner of the house? How did he become?"

"Yes, sir."

The craftsman looked up at the balcony: "I was invited to restore the house."

Having said that, the construction worker put away the resentment on his face again, and his expression turned to pity.

After a slight sigh, he continued, "I've seen that young man, unruly, refusing to admit his mistakes, stubborn, but looking back, aren't other young people similar to him?"

"how?"

Ke Wen asked: "Listen to your tone, what happened after that?"

"Hey, it was just yesterday, no, the night before yesterday."

The construction worker pointed to the bombed-out wall on the fifth floor: "The young man couldn't bear the pressure, he couldn't think about it, so he jumped from there!"

"God!"

Ke Wen pretended to exclaim, and hurriedly asked: "Poor young man! Is he all right?!"

"You are so kind."

The construction worker praised Kewen, then shook his head and said, "God is merciful, the young man just broke his legs and ribs, but fortunately there are people living around here, and he was killed as soon as he heard the screams." Sent to the hospital."

"I see." Ke Wen nodded suddenly, and said with emotion: "God bless!"

"Yes, God bless!"

The construction worker echoed, and then asked enthusiastically: "Is there anything else you want to know? As long as I know, I will definitely tell your husband."

"Thank you, Mrs. Pierwater, you are very kind."

Cowen complimented him, and then asked: "I heard that the achievements of this city are inseparable from the invention and leadership of Councilor Heimerdinger? Can I meet and visit him? I mean, what should I pass?" process to get the qualification to visit him?"

"Master Dean?"

The construction worker was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, he prefers to be called the dean rather than a member of parliament. As for visiting..."

Shaking his head, the construction worker spread his hands and said, "There is no other way, Mr. Dean rarely leaves the academy, unless he is attending a council or being invited by a nobleman to participate in some event. If you want to see him, you can only go to the entrance of the academy. Wait a while, if you are lucky, maybe you can meet the dean who happened to go out."

"I see, I know."

Ke Wen smiled and nodded: "Thank you, then I will try my luck."

"Haha." The construction worker laughed enthusiastically: "Sir, may luck be with you."

"Thanks again."

Ke Wen responded: "That's it, I interrupted your time, and I will leave."

"You're welcome!"

The construction worker saluted slightly: "Sir, Pierwater welcomes you."

Ke Wen leaned over slightly while watching the other party, then turned and left with a smile.

After walking tens of meters, he could still hear the praise from the construction worker.

…

Next, Ke Wen went directly to the academy.

As for Jess Tallis?

Cowen was not interested in it anymore.

The reason why I came here to ask a question is just for the sake of that notebook, I came here to pay attention to Baobao.

After all, there is a cause and effect between Bang Bang and the other party.

Cowen didn't take Jess Tallis very seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have come here until today.

This is because he knows the laws of fate. Jess Tallis has the luck of this world, so it is not so easy to die.

The result was also as he expected, even though the jump was not interrupted because of Victor's appearance, Jess Tallis was still surrounded by fate and survived.

That being the case, Ke Wen doesn't need to worry about it.

So he didn't stop all the way, and soon came to the gate of the college.

The academy is an important area of ​​the city, so it is protected by law enforcement patrols.

Kewen once again released the magic to reduce his sense of existence.

Walking into the college, he saw all the tireless students and heard all kinds of academic discussions.

The students are full of vigor, and everyone has infinite imagination for the future on their faces.

Ke Wen took a brief stroll in the academy, and after finding no targets outside the building, he walked into the castle-like grand building.

On the wall of the lobby on the first floor was a guide map for the office. Ke Wen found the dean's room and walked all the way to the top floor along the stairs.

clang clang.

He knocked on the door of the dean's room and removed the magic from himself.

"Please come in." A slightly shrill voice came from the office.

Ke Wen smiled, turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

"Hmm... young man, who are you?"

A big furry head was exposed behind the desk facing the door.

Flame-shaped pale yellow hair, a bright red inverted triangle nose, and two fluffy white beards.

Heimerdinger has a pair of long and big ears, and the two pinches of white fluff on the tips of the ears are very conspicuous.

The big eyes are particularly two-dimensional, and the watery blue eyeballs seem to be able to speak, allowing people to easily read various emotions from them.

Just as Ke Wen was looking at it, Heimerdinger asked again without getting a response.

His two big ears pricked up, and he raised his voice slightly and asked, "Young man? Do you have anything to do with me? I don't remember receiving an application for an appointment?"

"Hello."

Cowen finally spoke.

His eyes were full of love and greed.

After resisting the urge to run over to hold Mao Tuanzi in his arms, he said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Technology Bobby."

"What?"

Heimerdinger poked his neck back and froze.

His eyes widened, his long ears trembled a little excitedly: "That's right, you said Bobby? So you know Bobby?"

"Bobby the Sledgehammer." Ke Wen nodded with a smile, "I know her, but she doesn't know me."

"Bobby Hammer? What's that called?"

Heimerdinger tilted his head like a cat, his long ears dropped to mid-level.

He made a thoughtful gesture, and quickly widened his eyes.

With a raised tone, Heimerdinger pricked up his ears and emphasized impatiently: "I understand! But you are wrong! Our race is not Poppy! We are yordles!"

"Tech Bobby, Sledgehammer Poppy..."

His tone was both helpless and funny: "Even if you like to distinguish us by characteristics, you should still call us tech yordles and sledgehammers eh... bah bah bah!"

Heimerdinger waved his little short hand again and again, and said depressingly: "I was almost misled by you! You young man is really naughty, I am Heimerdinger from the yordle! Cecil b Heimerdinger!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Cowen was amused and laughed out loud.

But Heimerdinger was still depressed and interrupted: "Stop, stop! You naughty boy! Stop laughing!"

"Sorry sorry."

Ke Wen gradually restrained his laughter, he closed the door and walked into the office.

When he came to the desk, he sat down directly without any politeness, and stared at Heimerdinger who had stood up from the chair across the table.

"Now is the time to answer me?"

Heimerdinger looked at Cowen and asked, "Who are you? And how did you get in? I didn't receive an appointment request."

"A little trick."

Ke Wen said with a smile: "Let me introduce, I'm Ke Wen Quinn, I'm from um... the lower city of Zaun, I'm here to invite you."

"Zuun? Invitation?"

Heimerdinger's big ears drooped, which meant that his emotions had restrained.

"What do you want me to do?"

He asked Ke Wen: "Young man, can we stop guessing riddles? Can you talk seriously?"

"Can."

Ke Wen nodded: "That big, no!"

"Ke er...cough!"

"I mean, Herr Heimerdinger."

Ke Wen repeated the nickname he was about to utter, and said seriously, "Mr. Heimerdinger, do you realize your unfairness?"

"What do you mean?" Heimerdinger raised his big furry ears slightly, and he asked in puzzlement, "Did you yourself be treated unfairly by the academy, or did you complain to me on behalf of other students? "

"The boundaries should be enlarged."

Ke Wen reminded: "For example, think about Zaun, which was not divided into upper and lower, and then think about the current lower city of Zaun."

Hearing this, Heimerdinger frowns frowningly on the fluff above his eyes.

He propped his hands on the edge of the table and leaned forward slightly.

Gazing into Ke Wen's eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ Heimerdinger asked in a deep voice: "Young man, tell me what you want to say!"

Cowen nodded.

"Pierwater."

He raised his finger and pointed out the window: "You have poured your heart and soul into this city. You lead the academy and continue to grow the development of this city, but..."

Ke Wen asked softly: "Mr. Heimerdinger, have you forgotten that this place once belonged to Zaun?"

Without waiting for Heimerdinger to respond, Kewen continued: "You are one of the founders of the entire Zaun, but why, since one part of Zaun was divided into two, your sight is only limited to this upper city Woolen cloth?"

Pointing in the direction of the rift, Ke Wen continued to question: "Why do the inventions and contributions made by you and your subordinates no longer benefit the lower city that still retains the name Zaun?"

The interrogation paused, and Heimerdinger was completely stunned...