"Have you been urged to marry?!" Ezreal was shocked.

At this age, he couldn't hear the cruelty in Jeno's words.

As the only seedling in the family, he still yearns to be a high-risk explorer, but he can imagine how terrible the urging for marriage will be in the near future.

"No, I was born less than two years earlier than you, even earlier!" Jeno said, waving his hand.

In fact, after becoming a secret agent, in order to serve the family wholeheartedly, the secret agents often choose to never marry, anyway, they have a family to raise, so they don't have to worry about the problem of providing for the elderly.

What's more, they will do a small operation in that area to suppress the energy they spend on both sexes, so that they can perform tasks more efficiently.

However, Jeno doesn't want to tie himself to a tree and be a dutiful agent, he can't stand such grievances, eating, drinking, and having fun by the way, fishing people everywhere to save the world is the meaning of his life.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you for helping me buy conditioner last time, but now I have fulfilled the agreement."

Ezreal said excitedly, digging under the bed and dragging out a leather case that could fit a guitar.

He gently swept the dust off the box with his hand, and said to Jeno: "This box contains all the memories I left when I went on adventures, and I have told you about the unforgettable experiences that happened between me and it, and now I want to give them to you, come and listen to them, and pick one by the way!" ”

Ezreal said proudly, like a boy showing off his toy, and solemnly opened the box.

"Let me be well." Jeno crouched down and put his head to the side of the box.

As soon as he got closer, he felt a chaotic wave of magic ripple through his body, as if knocking over a five-flavor bottle in his mouth.

Looking at the dazzling array of expensive antiques and magical relics, Jeno couldn't help but complain: "If you put such magical things together, aren't you afraid that they will react to each other and explode!" ”

"Uh...... I haven't really thought about it, I'll think about it later. I used to just throw things in the box and leave it alone, and what matters to me is not the object itself, but the memories that come with it. Why don't you choose it yet? Quick pick, quick pick! ”

Whenever it came time to talk about his experience, Ezreal would become extremely excited, and he couldn't wait for Jeno to choose an item that would give him a chance to perform.

In Ezreal's collection, Jeno fell in love with a stone bell at a glance.

This stone bell is about the size of a house cat, and the pedestal is decorated with strange handwriting.

"It's written in Ochen," Jano said before he could rest on the stone bell for three seconds before Ezreal took it out and put it in front of Jeno's eyes. "This is the language of the dead, written on the other side of the veil of the mortal realm, spoken only by those who enter the afterlife."

"The living can also speak, but I don't know if the undead can understand it." Jeno remembered the simple Ochen language tutorial on Ezreal's bookshelf, which was for people, not ghosts.

"I don't know, I've encountered far more physical monsters than ghosts, and the undead are too rare, and I haven't had a chance to experiment."

"Do you know what this thing is for?" Jeno asked.

"I don't know, but it seems to have something to do with some horror lord. Don't ask me what the Terror Lord is, I don't know! Ezreal scratched his head, "But I can tell you how I got it." ”

"Then you can say it." Jeno held up the stone bell, he thought that the only person who could be called the horror lord in Ouchen could only be the hidden boss of the Shadow Isle, Maud Caesar.

"This is what I got from Jennook, a red-bearded Freljord immigrant with a lot of money and a big appetite, who opened a private museum in Piltover that specialized in unexplained antiques and resold them to earn money that could not be used up in the pockets of the rich men of Leather City, and this stone bell was one of his collections. I've always worked with Jennook because he has a good eye for me and knows that I'm the best risk-taker and hires me a lot, so I've been willing to help him recover some of the hard-to-get collections. And for the last collaboration, he asked me to retrieve Ulloa's potions in a trap in a rainforest hut near Parosa......"

Hearing Ezreal say this, Jeno found that he seemed to remember the incident.

He remembered that it was Jannook who had exchanged Ezreal's potion for Ulroa with the full approval of the Explorers Guild of Leather City, but it was not a simple matter that could be solved by spending money, and Ezreal's reputation in Piltover was so bad that the guild was completely unwilling to accept him.

So he wanted to take it by force and snatch the potion from Ezreal.

Ezreal played a few tricks with Giannook, and then managed to defeat the bear-sized Freljord, and was robbed of the potion.

Fortunately, he had traded the venom of the sand wasp in a small bottle that he had bought on the carpet instead of the potion, which came in handy - the other party snatched the bottle and pulled the cork off without hesitation, and poured it down with his neck up.

The venom of the sand wasp worked quickly, and in less than ten seconds, Jennook covered his stomach and fell to the ground, and then was beaten up Ezreal gave the other party a museum for free to remodel, and beat him with a stone bell.

Oh yes, it doesn't seem to say what the effect of the sand wasp venom is.

In fact, this venom is not too powerful, and eating it will only destroy the person's digestive function, so that the other party will excrete non-stop for the next few days, and cannot leave the toilet. Compared with the killer bee venom, which can kill with a drop, the toxicity of the sand wasp venom, which can only diarrhea with a spoonful, can be regarded as very benevolent.

When Ezreal finished telling the story, Jeno compared it with what he knew, and found that Ezreal's version had been embellished - there was no mention in his story that he was almost killed by Jennook, and he was kicked to the point that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it was completely crushed by Long Aotian, and even the potion was snatched from him by Jennouk was said to be that he deliberately threw the potion to the other party.

Ezreal's non-candor made Jeno speechless, he had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people, so he couldn't help but mourn for Jennook for a few seconds.

He put down the stone bell and grabbed a crystal vial next to him, rippling the shimmering liquid in the bottle, and said to Ezreal, "Listening to your description, I am more interested in this potion than the stone bell. Ezreal, could it be that she still has a venom that makes you diarrhea? ”

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