At this time, outside the school building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This...... How could this guy be here.

Evie, who was thinking like this in her heart, looked at Lines in front of her in surprise.

Although it has been trimmed, it still looks a little messy hair, thin but inexplicably gives people an explosive figure, a face like a playing card.

The most important thing is that those somewhat gloomy eyes, which are the most difficult traits for Evie to forget, and they will never be mistaken.

Lines ...... How is this guy who used to hang out in the slums of Noxus with himself here?

Evie's background is similar to that of Lines, perhaps every orphan in the slum is similar, the difference is that Lines was raised by Yingge, while Evie escaped from the orphanage.

In the slums, it was common to work with people to make a living, and Evie, who had just escaped from the orphanage, had nothing to do and had to live on the streets, living on some leftovers.

Originally, no one wanted to partner with Evie, because she was just a drag bottle.

And Evie herself thinks so.

But it was Lines.

A kid as skinny as Evie at the time came to her aid.

"You go get that person's attention, and we'll split the money I stole equally. ”

Although she was clumsy and had a thin physique, Evie's acting skills were quite superb, and the man didn't realize that his wallet had been taken by a little beggar until he blasted Evie away.

"This is bread bought with money, for ......"

"It's not bad, let's work together in the future. ”

The collaboration with the little beggar named Lines lasted for a long time, but Evie was not satisfied, as early as the orphanage, she had an ambition to be a person who could be admired by all Noxians, rather than a beggar who could be beaten and scolded by anyone.

And that's exactly what most Noxian orphans think.

Evie steals from Lines on the streets while secretly looking for a better job, and finally, she discovers that there is a team of skilled pickpockets who are going to the noble district to do a big job, but now that there are not enough people, Evie chooses to join the team.

"Don't go, they're playing with their lives. ”

Evie vividly remembered what Lines had said to herself.

"Even if I die, I don't want to stay in this place full of stinking water and sludge. ”

Similarly, Evie remembers what she said to Lines at the time.

But it didn't take long for Evie to regret it.

The group of them encountered a skilled Assassin, and when these skilled children were discovered, the experienced ones ran away, but surprisingly, the Assassin behind them was unhurried, and with a few jumps on the roof, the throwing knives in their hands took four or five lives.

The screams around her came and went, and the footsteps became more and more sparse, and gradually, Evie felt that all she felt was her own footsteps and the sound of tossing and turning on the roof.

Yourself, is the last one.

When Evie tripped over a protruding rock, she realized who was chasing her.

A hooded cape draped with silver glittering knives.

A poker-like face and frosty eyes.

But there is a hint of pity in it......

Eventually, Evie was taken away by the City Guards.

At the same time, she also awakens to her own talent, the Storm Rider's Surge.

With this extraordinary talent, Evie managed to escape from Noxus the night before her execution.

After leaving Noxus, a hungry Evie joins a caravan bound for the War College, creates a false identity for herself, and successfully joins the War College.

With her talent and perseverance to become stronger, Evie went from indomitable silver to the luxurious platinum in just two years, making a small name among all the Noxians in the academy, and a brilliant diamond senior took good care of her.

But it's all built on a foundation.

That's Evie's fake identity: "A Noxian veteran who was seriously wounded in battle, was rescued by people from a remote mountain village, and then returned to the local descendants, carrying on his father's legacy of wanting to be a hero." ”

In the eyes of the Noxians, this identity is the descendant of a "true warrior" full of glory.

It's a far cry from the sleazy thieves who are fugitives from the slums.

But Evie knew what her reputation would become among the Noxians of the War College if the man in front of her who knew her past spoke, and Evie didn't even dare to think about it.

But fortunately, Lines is just a little beggar, even if he awakens his talent, he will enter the Unyielding Silver at most, and he should not have any intersection with himself.

But now, why is this guy here - in the door of a luxurious platinum classroom?

"This ...... This classmate, this is the door of the luxurious platinum classroom, are you wrong? ”

Despite her thoughts, Evie knew that she was going to pretend she didn't know Lines and send him away quickly.

“……”

Lines looked at Evie, who was smiling reluctantly, and said nothing, and it took a long time before he finally spoke.

"Evie...... What the hell are you doing?"

"No...... Classmate, you have recognized the wrong person. ”

"That's right, the scars on your hands were left by being beaten and scolded in the orphanage, and this is what you said to ......"

"I've already said it, I'm not the Evie you know!"

Looking at Evie, who was obviously a little emotional in front of him, Lines was a little puzzled and scratched the back of his head with his hand.

Forget it, entanglement with him will only get more and more chaotic.

Thinking like this, Evie quickly turned around and took out a badge from her arms.

This is a badge unique to the Platinum Class, which gives Evie access to the classrooms of the Platinum Class and most of the facilities at the War College.

And the stupid melon at the back door doesn't have a badge, so he definitely can't get in, and maybe he will leave by himself after a while.

Bang!

Thinking like this, Evie slammed the door shut, as if she was afraid that Lines would come in.

As soon as she entered the door, Evie clearly sensed that the atmosphere around her was not quite right.

Be quiet.

It's so quiet around.

And there has always been an inexplicable malice haunting him

Evie looked around the classroom and was shocked.

Not a single Noxian.

Most of them were Demacian and Ionian.

Didn't the previous senior say that there were a lot of Noxians here?

"Hey, you, Noxus?"

At this moment, a somewhat thin Ionian sitting in front of him stared at Evie and spoke.