The nobles and merchants of Zu'an are all concentrated in Pirtleville, while the common people are gathered in Zu'an.
Pirtleville handles transportation on both sides of the continent, with a solid foundation and becoming increasingly prosperous, as well as more developed culture and technology.
Zu'an was already full of common people, with no way to make money, so they focused on chemical industry and alchemy, selling cheap labor to factories opened by upper-class merchants in the lower city.
So the upper city has always been civilized, prosperous, and clean, while the lower city, due to the various waste products, garbage, and alchemical toxins from the factories, is plagued by all sorts of pollution and viruses.
This is also because the pollution in the lower city is severe, so that the guards in the upper city always wear gas masks when going down, and there are very few guards who come to check.
This has given the lower city an additional income, which is the business of black market contraband.
Many outsiders, while visiting the bustling city of Piltover, also frequent the black alleys in the lower city to pick up some contraband to take away.
Six years ago, the people of the lower city could no longer endure the exploitation of the people from the upper city, and decided to launch a rebellion, armed to seize control of the upper city.
To make their descendants no longer live in toxic gas, to live and study like children in the upper city.
The leaders were Vander and Shilkko.
The result was that the technology gap was too great, and cold weapons were no match for thermal weapons. Eventually, after suffering heavy casualties, they had to retreat reluctantly.
They never crossed the Piltleville Bridge, which was like a chasm, and stepped onto the land of the upper city.
But today, they have succeeded.
Led by Wei and George, they not only crossed the bridge but also fought their way through all defenses, breaking into the parliament building and capturing the six members of parliament who were sitting so high above, successfully taking control of the armed forces in the entire upper city.
"Charming Stop!"
Seeing that Wei had already controlled the entire upper city with the help of people from the black alley, George finally pretended to be drunk and lay down on a long chair in the parliamentary hall.
At the same time, he secretly lifted Vander's coma spell from a distance.
In the basement of the Fuggen Pub, Vander slowly opened his eyes and sat up, covering his forehead with a sigh:
"This kid is really able to drink. I didn't expect that I, Vander, have been downed by him for years. Now they're going to laugh me to death."
"Vander, you're finally awake!"
The explosive who had been watching by his side saw Vander wake up and rushed to his arms, crying.
"The sisters are fighting with the guards of the upper city. Hurry and save her!"
"What!"
Vander was shocked upon hearing this and quickly asked the others for an overview of the situation before picking up his boxing gloves and running out.
He never thought that in just a few hours of drinking, such a big incident would occur.
As the leader of the rebellion six years ago, he knew that the outcome of this conflict would undoubtedly be the same as six years ago, so he had to go quickly to stop it.
Running wild, when he came to the place of the previous three-way confrontation, he was shocked.
The ground was littered with unconscious Piltleville guards and Hilko's group, but there were no signs of Wei and most of the brothers from the black alley.
"Big brother, you're here."
The few injured and those responsible for guarding were excited to rush up upon seeing Vander, and didn't wait for him to ask before speaking incessantly about the previous battle.
"What kind of person is George?"
After hearing this, Vander was once again completely stunned.
Drunk George, with no weapons and alone, managed to overpower most of the Piltleville guards and also defeated Hilko's side.
This is the strength of a Starling reincarnation, right?
But, among all the myth stories, there's no mention of a particularly alcohol-loving Starling.
Maybe he's just narrow-minded, and heard that there are many strong people in the surrounding cities, which turned out to be true.
As he approached the Piltleville Bridge, looking at the bridge that had sacrificed countless brothers and sisters and still had not been crossed, his eyes were moist.
"Hoping everything goes well!"
Not seeing the bodies of the black alley brothers, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran up to the upper city across the bridge.
He didn't want to fight again with the upper city, endlessly tolerating the exploitation of the upper city, not because he wanted to be a slave to the upper city.
Because of the previous battle six years ago, too many people died, and too many children lost their parents and relatives, becoming orphans.
He doesn't want anyone else to have to sacrifice before he has to compromise.
But if there is really an opportunity to take over the upper city and realize their former ideal, without any sacrifice, how could he not be willing.
Running all the way, seeing that most of the streets were under the control of the brothers from the black alley, his heart gradually settled.
Only when he arrived at the parliament hall and saw Wei safe and sound, did he finally put down his heart.
"Wei, it's really good to see that you're safe and sound!"
"Vander, you're awake! We've taken over the upper city, and we'll never be looked down upon by anyone again!"
Wei saw Vander's appearance and threw away the gloves soaked in blood, excitedly embracing Vander.
Even though she is strong and brave, she is only a fourteen-year-old girl, having experienced so much killing. It's impossible to say that her heart has no fear.
"Wei, you are my pride."
Vander patted Wei's back and looked at George, who was lying on a chair sleeping, and began to think about the follow-up work.
The upper city is indeed taken by force, but to fully control it and restore the ideal of Zu'an as he imagined, it's not that easy.
Piltleville is a city of trade, with a large accumulation of wealth in the upper city.
There are rumors outside that every five steps in Piltleville, you can pick up a gold coin.
Although exaggerated, it can also indicate that the outside world is well aware of the wealth of Piltleville.
Originally, the advanced firearms of the Piltleville guards had some deterrent power, and the various members of parliament, merchants, and many major external powers had connections. By spending money on relationships, they could somewhat resist the outside world's covetousness for the wealth of Piltleville.
But now, they have taken control of all Piltleville guards and the top leaders of the city.
Without enough strength to resist external forces, they might be swallowed up by various external powers soon.
Not to mention anything else, the nearest power to them, the Noxus, a group of crazy people who love war and plunder, would they let this big piece of fat meat in Piltleville slip by?
Before, Noxus did not attack Piltleville because one of the members of the parliament, Meir, was the daughter of Mardar family, the head of Noxus.
And the Mardar family is one of the most powerful families in Noxus.
So, he has to find enough strength to protect Piltleville to ensure the stable development of the new Zu'an after unifying both upper and lower cities.
"Maybe, I should think about keeping him here."
Even drunk George is so strong, just imagine how powerful George would be when he's sober.
The new Zu'an in the future needs this strength.
