League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 348 Alchemist Singed (1/3)

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Zaun, an extraordinarily large underground city, sits beneath the winding ravines and canyons around Piltover, like a dark mirror of the thriving city overhead. .

Smoke and dust of various colors leaked from the interlaced, corroded and aged smoke exhaust pipe network, filtering the light from above into eerie colors, which cross-reflected between the tinted glass of the Zaun workshop.

Toxic wastewater pools in the lower reaches of the city, but even here people manage to survive and thrive.

Singed is one such descendant of a respected family of alchemists in Zaun.

Even at a young age, his talent for preparing potions was far ahead of his peers, and he soon stood out among his fellow chemists.

So it's no surprise that he was apprenticed by the infamous Warwick.

Warwick was an apothecary hired by the army during the Noxus-Ionian war. In Warwick's laboratory, Singed toiled endlessly, quickly comprehending every detail of his master's deadly craft. He had no fear that his labors would bring death and destruction.

When the curse of the wolf-turned-fantasy befalls his master, Singed is ready and can't wait to transform from a drudge to an inventor. He is ready to bring new disasters to the Ionian frontier, so that his talents can be proclaimed to the world.

His thirst for progress was inexhaustible, and when lacking suitable subjects, the impatient chemist often thought of pouring his volatile agents on his own body. .

After a while, he was hardly human, his body destroyed and held together by his fine craftsmanship. Hundreds of burn marks and incidents of shadows and flames ravaged his devastated body.

The exposure to such harsh conditions has left him nerve-wracking, rigid and strong, transforming him into an uncompromising heavy-hinged truck.

And this, combined with that terrifying weapon laced with deadly poison, made Singed a force to be reckoned with, one of the most famous alchemists in the dark city of Zaun.

Singed used his life to push the boundaries of knowledge, and there was no price he couldn't pay, including his own sanity.

Whether there is a trace of his madness, his potion is almost always effective, but most people think that Singed has lost all sense of humanity, leaving only poisonous traces of suffering and fear wherever he goes.

In the hidden valley, the dark green six-pointed star formation burst out with dazzling brilliance, and a huge figure gradually solidified and emerged in the center of the formation.

Modrian's expression was a little stunned. He thought it would be Tucci, the source of the plague, but he didn't expect that the information passed to his mind by the system was Singed, this mad scientist, or a mad alchemist. .

"Shake, shake, shake, shake"

A slightly neurotic hoarse voice came from the dark green glow, the hexagram was annihilated, and Singed walked out of it.

Tall, strong and as hard as steel, carrying a huge glass medicine bottle, the rich green liquid swayed with the pace, and the silver-gray steel fixed the entire bottle.

Under the smooth head are a pair of eyes of different colors, the left eye is glowing with some kind of green substance, and the right eye is densely covered with bloodshots, flashing with madness. The mouth is bound by the characteristic white flannel, and the pointed chin can be seen slightly.

Under the red-gold shoulder armor is a tattered shirt, and he wears taupe leather gloves. He holds a heavy steel shield tightly in his left hand. The sharp spikes are faintly visible on the dry blood, and the right hand shakes a green The medicine seems to have just been dispensed.

"Hey, Lord Lord, early afternoon." Xin Jied paused slightly, raised his nerve-dead face, looked at the orange-red radiance in the sky, tried his best to show a smile, showing the courtesy of the alchemy family.

"Sorry, it's been a long time in the laboratory. Good evening, Lord."

"Wow, look who this is, the symbol of Noxus' power, Lord Darius, Singed greets you." Singed saw the familiar figure standing beside Modrian, and was surprised.

The relationship between Zaun and Noxus is a bit strange. It is a firm ally and an employment relationship. At least from the perspective of other forces in Valoran, the reason why Zaun and Piltover can maintain a relatively peaceful relationship is that Nok Sass holds a considerable part of the influence.

Of course, there are other reasons, like some of the hextech inventors living within Piltover may feel that the restrictions imposed on them by the city above are too restrictive, and many of them will find themselves in danger of researching Popular in Zaun.

When Noxus launched the invasion of Ionia, Warwick, the notorious and powerful scientist, was employed by Noxus, including the laboratory behind him and his apprentice Singed .

"There is also the Berserker Kenan of the Equilibrium Sect." Singed turned his head to look at the small yordle with a hint of interest in his eyes. He was very curious as to why the seemingly weak body contained astonishing things. the power of.

"Wait, I smell the familiar shadow power, the Lord of the Shadow Stream." Singed shook his eagle-like nose slightly, looked at the shadow under Modrian's feet, and pulled out a seemingly grim smile.

"I didn't expect to see many legendary heroes who are famous in Valoran here"

"Singed, take care of your sanity," Darius said solemnly when he saw the nervous alchemist in front of him.

As one of the Tri-Fali trio, he was very early on

It is noticed that Singed, who has emerged in Zaun, is another crazy scientist after Warwick.

Singed was not at all afraid of hurting himself in the experiment, and possessed a variety of seemingly incompatible qualities. For example, the seemingly silly appearance now is actually encountering some interesting experimental materials.

"I'm sorry, Lord Lord, I lost my way." Xin Jied reacted immediately, bowed slightly and said, the green medicine bottle behind him was rippling.

"It's okay" Modrian didn't care about Singed's rudeness. This may be a common problem for scientists. Looking at the alchemist in front of him, he said softly, "Singed, have you been exposed to the plague?"

"I have had some contact with the plague, but not much." Singed recalled the memory in his mind, and then shrugged his shoulders embarrassedly.

In Zaun's underground city, he is more exposed to potions, poisons and self-transformation.

"If there is enough material, I don't think anything can stumped me," Singed said proudly, this is the pride of a scientist with enough knowledge. "Of course, I need a well-equipped laboratory. If you give me materials, I can make a simple laboratory myself."

Seeing Modrian's urgency, Singed made some requests. After all, without the cooperation of the laboratory, a scientist only has knowledge left. Fortunately, he is also a good alchemist and can make much-needed equipment by himself. .

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