Piltover, full name Piltover, is a hub for transportation between two continents, connecting Valoran to the north and Shurima to the south, a prosperous port city.
Zaun, on the other hand, is located beneath the winding ravines and canyons surrounding Piltover, a vast underground city.
To travel from Zaun to Piltover, one generally has to take an elevator.
At this moment, the private elevator slowly started, accelerating upwards. Gears meshed and clashed, metal rubbed, and a sharp noise came from all around, but it was blocked out by the sound-insulating sponge walls of the private elevator.
After passing stations like the Border Market and the College of Techmaturgy, the Upper City gradually appeared before Durin's eyes. Clean and tidy streets replaced the sewage-filled alleys, and towers built of smooth marble and bronze grilles shone with dazzling white light under the sunlight.
Durin looked at the tall, bright tower.
The College of Techmaturgy, an academy exclusive to Zaun, a tall tower that directly connected the two cities. It was the driving force behind the technological development of both cities, continuously supplying Chem-Tech and technological talents to both places, and those with magical talent would receive more attention there.
Kreslin saw through Durin's thoughts and simply said, "Becoming a Mage is not that easy. Some people are trapped at the apprentice threshold their entire lives, but more people don't even have the qualifications."
"…"
Durin fell silent, somewhat wanting to ask if he had the qualifications, but he held back and said nothing.
After a while, the two arrived at their final destination.
"Gentlemen, you have arrived at your destination," the administrator said respectfully. "Welcome to Piltover."
Durin cautiously stepped out of the private elevator, then tentatively placed his foot on the ground.
He looked up, and his pupils suddenly constricted. It had been more than half a year since he transmigrated, and this was the first time Durin had seen the sun. His pores involuntarily widened, fully enjoying the warm embrace of the sunlight.
The air was as fresh as if it had been washed, without any turbidity, and not a speck of dust could be seen in the sunlight. Durin took off his mask and could smell a faint scent of lotus leaves and mint, like a summer night, lingering at the tip of his nose.
He greedily breathed in the fresh air here; the scent in the air seemed to carry a sweet aroma, and the gentle breeze blowing from the sea sounded much more joyful, instantly making him feel refreshed and invigorated.
Kreslin also took off his breathing filter, then turned to Durin and instructed, "Listen! Zaun has its rules, and Piltover has its rules."
"I'm warning you in advance, if you do anything harmful in Piltover, I won't be able to protect you, and you'll be locked away in Jingshui Prison, never to see the light of day again!"
"Understood!"
Durin immediately agreed.
He also didn't want to be caught and sent to Jingshui Prison, which was like an isolated island prison, surrounded by seawater.
Generally, Piltover's courts would sentence criminals; ordinary prisoners were directly held in regular prisons within Piltover, and only those with extremely serious crimes would be imprisoned there.
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