Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Awakening of Magical Talents

When I came out of the theater, the sun was already setting in the west, and the sun was setting on the ethereal peak.

Oriana immediately decided to have dinner before going to buy clothes, and Jeno didn't have his own clothes yet, and wore ones that Colin had eliminated.

Blaupunk Street is a shopping street where you can easily find fragrant delicatessens and a variety of clothing stores.

Because the Phi City Explorers Guild is located here, there are also many adventure equipment stores nearby.

The crispy fried duck hanging on the windowsill of a delicatessen attracted Jeno's attention, and after eating seafood for a few days, he finally saw poultry!

Oriana amusedly pushed him in, she had wanted to go to a fancy restaurant for dinner, and since Jeno had other ideas, it was better to respect him.

Soon, an intimate rice bowl was served, and Jeno looked at the Explorer's Guild not far away as he ate.

Ever since he walked into the store, a strong fluctuation has kept him feeling sour in his mouth and itchy skin, which is definitely not a sign of an appetite.

As far as he knew, if it wasn't a disease, it was the body's natural response to magic, and anyone with a magical talent or some natural sensitivity could sense it.

Jeno glanced at Oriana, who looked as usual, savoring the crispy duck skin, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual.

Jeno was a little confused? I must not be naturally sensitive, otherwise how could I have seen Jana without any reaction before.

Then there's only one possibility left!

He didn't know when he had awakened his magical talent!

Why did you suddenly awaken your magical talent? Geno thought about it and thought about it, and thought that it was most likely because of Eletty's magical song, the magical sound that cleansed his soul and awakened his magical talent at the same time.

Jeno hadn't been happy about his new talent for long, and he thought he'd come back to work on it tonight when he was alone in his apartment.

The sour feeling made him unintentional about eating, and kept prompting him to look in the direction of the Adventurers' Guild, which was the source of the fluctuations in his magical power, which had always emitted strong fluctuations, as if he had not concealed them.

There were a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the guild, their backpacks bulging and their water bottles hanging from their waists, counting the number of people, as if they were going to the docks to take a boat to explore together.

Adventure is something that has nothing to do when you are full, and there are many such people Piltover, most of them are well-off and have a carefree life, so they just want to find some excitement.

Although Piltover is the most advanced and wealthy city-state in the entire Runeterra, it is only a city-state that has only been emerging for a hundred years and has a shallow heritage, so the government encourages all kinds of adventure activities to increase the cultural heritage of Pi City.

This is where professional explorers are created, and you can find them in guilds and pay them a fortune to lead you on a quest to find some hidden gems.

Of course, this profession requires a lot of experience, and the older you get, the more popular it is.

If young people want to make money in this way, they still have to invest some money first, and the "adventure" with the group increases their knowledge, and young people who have no ability to go to dangerous and unknown places dare not go, so the adventure becomes tourism.

Jeno and Orianna are judging the crispy duck while keeping an eye on the adventurers' guild.

Just as they were talking about the price, Jeno saw a dejected young man walking out of the door of the guild, with long straight legs, a belt loosely pinned to his waist, and a goggle on top of his golden hair, which made him feel very familiar.

His intuition told him that the powerful fluctuations were associated with this familiar-looking person.

Geno looked at the man's left arm and found nothing strange on his wrist, but he decided to try his luck and got up and ran towards the door of the association.

"Huh?! Jeno you haven't finished eating yet! Really, and didn't make you pay......"

Watching Jeno run away in a hurry, Oriana realized that she had been abandoned, and a pair of complaining blue eyes reflected Jeno's rapidly shrinking back, and immediately beckoned the shopkeeper to settle the bill.

The blonde boy kept his head down away from the Adventure Society, his hands in his trousers, his mouth constantly crushing, and every now and then he raised his leg and kicked the lamppost on the side of the road.

"Ezreal?"

Jano slowly approached him from behind him, whispering tentatively at a volume just enough to be heard.

"Huh? Who called me? …… Is that you? ”

The blonde boy looked back and saw a boy about his height looking at him with a strange gaze that was the same as when he saw an ancient magical artifact.

"It's me, my name is Jeno."

Jeno smiled and looked at his left wrist again, but he still didn't see what he wanted, but now he was sure that the fluctuations were coming from Ezreal.

"Jeno? I don't remember any of my classmates by that name...... Uh, take the liberty of asking? Do we know each other? ”

Ezreal smiled ugly, but even that didn't hide his handsomeness.

He doesn't seem to be very good at communicating with boys, because he has always been the target of boys' criticism on campus, and almost no boys have said good things about him.

Bad boys are very popular with girls, especially good-looking and talented bad boys, but Ezreal's mind has never been on the girls at school.

"I know you, you don't know me."

Jeno also wanted to say that it was the first time they met, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and he couldn't explain it.

"So...... Do you have anything to do with me? Come on, I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner. ”

Ezreal was a little impatient, his heels already raised, ready to run.

Jeno secretly scolded in his heart that he didn't know what to do, Xiao Huang Mao, this thing walked slowly and said that he was in a hurry to go home for dinner, being stupid, didn't he just don't want to talk to Lao Tzu.

"Don't worry, I'm ...... I'm a fan of yours! ”

"Fans?"

The erudite Ezreal was stunned for a moment when he heard this pronunciation, he was proficient in many ancient dialects of foreign languages, and he was stunned that he could not find a single language that could be interpreted.

"A fan is an admirer, I have read your report in the newspaper, I admire you from the bottom of my heart, in my mind you are the greatest adventurer."

These words made Jeno's stomach churn for a while, and you can imagine how much courage he paid.

"Oh roar, it's too exaggerated, I'm just an amateur explorer who has just debuted for a year, and even if I have that strength, I don't have that qualification."

Ezreal gave a sunny smirk and straightened his smooth blonde hair, he was a very image-conscious person, and judging by the sheen of his hair, the amount of conditioner used was not small.

"The word fan is good, I didn't expect it to be except for those jealousies...... Girls who envy my looks, and boys who pay attention to my every move, is really the best news of the day! ”

Ezreal sighed with relief:

"I don't think I'm the greatest adventurer yet, but I'm definitely one of the most handsome adventurers of all time, and if it weren't for the fact that they had all searched for the ruins and left me with nowhere to go, I would have been recognized by the guild by now! Their biggest advantage is that they were born early. ”

Jeno knew that Ezreal was a little narcissistic, but he didn't expect to be so narcissistic, and after listening to Izawa's machine-gun-like persecution, he was petrified on the spot.

"Yes, yes, you're right, I'm in favor!" (vomit)

Jeno never imagined that he would one day lick a man, and if it weren't for the fact that you have the aura of the protagonist, the ghost would be willing to ignore you.

Wait a minute? The protagonist's aura seems to absorb the luck of the people around him, right? the blood loss! Licking dogs is not allowed to house.

Izawa noticed the bluebird amulet around Jeno's neck, and he immediately connected with a certain legend of Zaun, which had been talked about a lot lately, so Ezreal paid a little attention to it.

"Jeno, are you from Zuan?"

"yes, what's wrong with the Zuan?"

Jeno noticed that Ezreal had a strange expression when he said the word Zuan, which made him a little displeased.

"Hah! Nothing, I just thought of something unpleasant. Ezreal waved his hand and explained that he had heard a lot of rumors about Zaun lately.

"Humph!"

A thick nasal voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the warm breath on the back of his neck sent chills down his spine, like falling into an ice cellar.

As soon as Jeno turned around, he was greeted by a faster-than-light, directive, uninterruptible, unstoppable, terrain-changing friend!