Chapter 330: Activating S-Class Forces
Five days before the worship of the gods. -Uncle Haha-
Spanning thousands of miles of glaciers, swamps, and grasslands, the majestic and sacred War College in the center of the Valoran continent ushered in a young man who was in the dust.
He stopped at the foot of the League of Legends Hanbai 'jade' ladder, like a hungry beggar.
His beautiful blonde hair, fluffy like a chicken's nest, was dirty, and his riding boots were stained with sticky and dirty mud, and there were many 'holes', so that his originally clean and white skin was smeared with an unclean gray 'color'.
This young man, who even had a thick layer of dust on his goggles, easily attracted the attention of the summoners, many of whom stopped and pointed at him, while others hugged each other in twos and threes, and their occasional whispering voices were all secretly contemptuous of him.
League of Legends is a glorious place, how can it tolerate a beggar's filth?
Just when the young man was pouting and panting, two Shenwu soldiers in heavy armor strode towards him, and the shining swords that echoed the light were across the waists of the two, obviously not good.
Their burly bodies and sonorous steps seemed to startle the panting young man, so he raised his head and looked at the two of them carefully with those dirty but unusually clear light green eyes.
"This friend, League of Legends is a temple for summoners and Valoran's top men, here, huh...... There is no place for beggars here, and if you have no place to live, I suggest that you sign up for the asylum in Demacia, where the righteous Debang will gladly take in the pure in heart. ”
The guards in the League of Legends do not have the feelings of dogs looking down on people in the bloody plot.
The man grinned at the guard's majestic but thoughtful expulsion, and in an instant, he propped up his knees and stretched his waist hard.
"You two 'bastards', why don't you even know me."
After he said that, he ignored the two people who were suddenly shocked to the stiffness of their pupils, and dragged such tattered riding boots full of mud and dirt, stepped on the white 'jade' ladder, and walked into the League of Legends.
"He, he's ......"
The guard who had just persuaded the man to sign up for the Demacia asylum swallowed hard.
"That elusive adult, didn't he go to some forbidden place to explore again?"
The guard beside him smiled bitterly and tightened his sword, it was so funny that he almost aimed the blade at him, at Valoran's most authoritative explorer, Ezreal?
"Adults two."
Suddenly, a handsome young 'girl' approached the two of them a little shyly, she looked at the shadow that had completely disappeared in the League of Legends, and mustered up the courage to ask: "Excuse me, is that young man Mr. Ezreal?" ”
Ezreal? How could he be Ezreal!
The young 'girl''s inquiry caused the suspicious summoners to burst into laughter, rumored to be the handsome and knowledgeable explorer Ezreal, who is not his idol in the League of Legends?
Even, for many young 'girls' who have a crush to the point of madness, if one day they are lucky enough to see Ezreal's true face, it will be death without regrets.
The two guards glanced at the little girl in surprise, and the corners of their mouths clearly pulled into a more bitter smile, damn it, even a little girl can recognize Lord Ezreal yet, but she is close to the water but has not been the moon first, she is annoyed! The wife and children at home are crazy and want Ezreal's autograph.
The two nodded with difficulty, and said in unison, "He is Ezreal." ”
Like a waterfall flowing in the mountains above the League of Legends, a few white horses swept leisurely, they spread their wings in the sky, and suddenly lowered their heads in doubt, as if they didn't understand, why the bustling alliance 'door' mouth, for a moment quiet enough to hear the mountain wind 'rippling'?
"It's Yi, Ezreal."
One after another like a humanoid sculpture made of steel, I don't know who took the first step, followed by all the summoners frantically ran towards the League of Legends, and the dust splashed was fierce to the sky, scared the Pegasus 'chicken' flying dog jumped, as if in the eyes of this group of summoners, behind the golden big 'door', there was something more important than a small life.
And the summoner who walked out of the League of Legends looked into the distance incredibly, and the magnificent scene that unfolded like a magnificent picture scroll was sluggish for a long time......
Accustomed to the thrilling life-and-death entanglement of the ice field, and rashly coming to the harmonious and peaceful League of Legends, Ezreal is not very adaptable.
He is a person who pays great attention to dignity, but after he stepped into the League of Legends, he did not run to his bedroom first, but rushed into the War College, the ancient library that made people fearful, with the super speed of the secret jump.
The massive 'door', which was dark purple to almost deep, blocked Ezreal's footsteps from continuing to walk.
Standing at the entrance of the 'door', he could clearly feel the power surging from the other side of the 'door' beyond the limits of human beings, and those forbidden and destructive magic particles simply made Ezreal's 'hairy' bones tremble.
Ezreal cleared his throat to calm the fear in his heart, and he said urgently: "Lord Marzaha, the 'Dead Realm' incident is far beyond our control, I hope you will activate the S-class power on behalf of Master Yi. ”
As the center of the integration of the countries of the Valoran continent, the War College naturally needs to be responsible for dealing with some unsolvable disputes, these tasks are divided into S, A, B, C, D levels, *** tasks have to use the big shots of the League of Legends, but the power of the S-level is above the League of Legends, beyond the control of the Alliance!
The dark purple 'door' was not open, and I wonder if the busy prophet inside the 'door' had heard the call of the great explorer.
He knew that activating the S-class power was a very unreasonable request, but Ezreal didn't want to give up, and he couldn't give up, he chose to wait quietly in front of the giant 'gate', and his eyes were full of determination, silently conveying to the giant 'gate', his request was not child's play.
"I'll arrange it."
After a long time, what finally came out of the 'door' was not like the five words issued by humans.
"Go to the Majoris Mystic Center, and when you get there, someone will arrange it for you."
Void Prophet Marzaha should be the busiest person in the entire Valoran Continent, because he is always filling in the cracks in the Void Realm, and he can let him personally deal with one thing, which is enough to see the seriousness of the situation.
As the sound fell into his ears, Ezreal sat down on the ground with a bang, and he was already exhausted after a long journey of nearly 50,000 miles.
Ezreal closed her eyes and slept for a full five minutes in front of the giant door.
He got up, then continued to walk towards the Mayoris Mystic Center, walking on his mud-covered riding boots and flicking the sleeves of his coat with 'holes' everywhere.
Meanwhile.
In an inconspicuous cell in the Majoris Mystic Center prison, a crazy old man soaks 'pee' on the hay that he has slept for an unknown number of years, and he stares at the marks of his old age on the haystack, and his face is full of wrinkles.
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