As an old guy who has lived for more than two hundred years, Singed is obviously more knowledgeable than ordinary Zaun and Mrs. Piltover. He is aware of the existence of the Yodels.
But he obviously had a misunderstanding. Although Reed was a yordle, there was nothing wrong with it, but Johnny was not.
Of course, Reed can understand why he admitted his mistake. After all, in the eyes of Reed, a yordle, Johnny does look a bit like a yordle.
"Maybe you can bring some new progress to my experiment. I haven't caught creatures like you yet."
Singed's two eyes, one white and one green, shone brightly. He was obviously a little excited. At this time, he was so happy that he had completely given up his previous ideas and went to completely destroy the annoying building.
Tower idea.
After all, there were not many opportunities to encounter yordles, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to study such magical creatures.
Singed was very curious about this legendary creature. He felt that dissecting a yordle would definitely open up a new path for him in biological research, a path that no one had ever traveled before.
"You are indeed a lunatic without any emotions."
Just like the rumors about Singed everywhere, this alchemist who is firmly tied to the history of Zaun is a person without humanity and empathy.
This kind of person is destined to be a pervert from birth, because he cannot understand the most important thing for human beings: "emotion".
"Whatever you say, as long as you are willing to cooperate with my research."
Singed raised the gun in his hand. It was a pneumatic anesthesia gun. However, looking at the green liquid in the anesthesia dart, you can tell that after being shot, it will definitely not be as simple as being anesthetized. After all, Singed is not like
He is such a kind person, so there is a high probability that he is some kind of alchemical reagent.
"I advise you to submit obediently, otherwise I will not show mercy. You are the best experimental subjects. Don't force me to be cruel. That would be bad for everyone."
Singed's face was gloomy. He slowly turned his gun and aimed at a mutated beetle in the alchemy wastewater pool on the roadside.
The beetle was not small, at least half the size of Reed. Its chrome-green carapace did not resist the anesthetic dart. The liquid in the anesthetic dart was injected into its body and almost immediately dissolved it in the wastewater pool.
"Gulu."
Reed heard Johnny next to him gulp, obviously this powerful corrosive agent frightened him.
The mutated cat gradually realized that this weird-looking man was a madman who had been wandering in Zaun for more than two hundred years. He was also a "genius madman" with far more wisdom than Feng Yibu. He was not a bad fish.
Rotten shrimp.
For such a guy to be able to live in Zaun, he must have two, no, he must have several brushes.
Singed held a pneumatic anesthesia gun in his hand, and there were several pill bottles hanging on the belt around his waist. They contained strange-colored liquids. The pill bottles collided with each other as he moved, making a very strange, terrifying and vicious sound.
The most important thing was the large backpack he was carrying on his back, with something like this jingling inside. Although the alchemist didn't know he would meet them here, he was obviously well-armed before going out.
"I think you've made a mistake, Alchemist."
Reed found it a bit funny. Among these humans who have lived a little longer, few have personalities like Bronn. Even Ryze is the same. Most of them have a sense of alienation from ordinary humans.
As for Singed and Camille, in addition to feeling alienated from ordinary humans, they also have a sense of superiority. They have lived long enough and experienced enough things that they have gradually lost their awe of things.
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"Oh? What did I do wrong?"
The pneumatic anesthesia gun in Singed's hand was aimed at Reed. He pulled on the gas mask and covered his face. There were not many bandages wrapped around him now, and there were no horrific scratches on his face. It was obvious that he
Warwick, the "Wrath Beast of Zaun", has not yet been created.
"You have mistaken your identity."
Reed moved his shoulders and laughed, which made Singed's face turn serious under his gas mask.
"You are the prey, and I am the hunter."
Reed's figure flashed and appeared next to Singed in an instant, which shocked Singed's mind instantly.
Because of his keen observation of details, he discovered the terrifying fact. The yordle obviously spoke first and then moved his body, but it turned out that the person arrived first, and the words entered his ears later.
middle.
"bump!"
Without any hesitation, Singed detonated a bottle of potion directly under his feet, and his body immediately retreated.
He was grateful for his foresight. He injected the "crazy potion" into himself in advance, otherwise he might not have had time to react. This yordle was much more terrifying than he expected, and was simply an irrational creature!
The thoughts in Singed's brain were beating crazily. There was no way he could help it. After injecting the "crazy potion", everything in his body would become very excited.
Singed is indeed a rare genius in the world. His wisdom has reached the pinnacle among human beings. Especially his achievements in the fields of biology and alchemy have reached a terrifying level.
The "crazy potion" he developed can greatly improve a person's abilities in all aspects.
From the brain's thinking sensitivity, to the body's speed, strength, reaction ability, and even "anti-hit ability", "cell activity" has increased significantly, and the most outrageous thing is that he can even be resistant to magic to a certain extent.
Of course, the thing that Singed is most proud of is that this "crazy potion" has almost zero side effects.
He could even inject this potion for several days in a row, conducting various dangerous experiments with high intensity, and the price he had to pay was only to sleep for a few days, and wake up feeling refreshed.
With the help of the reinforcement brought by the injection of "crazy potion", Singed clearly analyzed what he should do best, and at the same time, his body quickly began to respond. He was better than Johnny.
It's that his brain is faster than his body, so he can exert power far beyond the limitations of his physical abilities.
"Tear!"
The corners of Reed's mouth froze, and his body froze as well, because he felt as if the soles of his shoes were glued off.
The bottle of potion that Singed spilled under his feet was a terrifying "glue" mucus with extremely strong viscosity.