The fat man's father glanced at his glasses in disgust, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, and bent down to carefully wipe the little blood stained on his shiny leather shoes. "Chubby, don't deal with this kind of bastard in the future, it will dirty our hands. In two days, I will go to your homeroom teacher to apply for his dismissal, wouldn't it be a good pot of porridge with such a moth? ”

The fat man obediently agreed, grimaced at his eyes, and said heavily: "Wild monkey that no one wants!" ”

The glasses lowered his head in resentment, and his fingers scratched the lawn hard, and suddenly, he flicked his head, just in time to see a man walking across the road. The man had greasy hair and stubble, his left hand in the pocket of his leather coat, and in his right hand a large convenience bag, from which several wine bottles peeked.

"Daddy!" Glasses screamed in surprise and ran over with her legs raised. No matter what time it is, adults are always the big trees in the heart of a child, even if that person usually behaves badly.

The man looked up lifelessly and glanced at his glasses. The fat man shrank back in fright, fled behind his father, he looked carefully at the sloppy man, and secretly said, how did the father of glasses look so strong.

However. The man glanced up, then walked off the road casually. It's like seeing a unique bird in a tree once in a while, and after a glance, the running glasses freeze in place.

The fat man stared at his glasses speechlessly, and asked in surprise, "That's your father?" ”

The glasses didn't answer, staring at the man's back in a daze, and every step away from the man seemed to be stepping heavily on his weak heart. It wasn't until the fat man's sneer pulled him back to the harsh reality.

The summer wind blew, and the glasses subconsciously clenched their hands, shivering with cold. The fat man's father behind him seemed to have discovered something, ran a few steps forward, and yelled at the man's figure: "Come back!" I'm Zhang Mang! ”

The man's body trembled, slowly turned his head to look, and after confirming the fat man's father, he hurried back. Glasses witnessed all this, and my heart went blank.

The fat man's father, that is, Zhang Mang, looked at the man and sneered: "You haven't found a job for more than half a year?" Looks like you still haven't quit drinking. ”

The glasses looked at the two like fools, could it be that they still knew each other?

The man put away his indifferent look, put on a flattering look that he had never seen before with his glasses, and said with a flattering smile: "Manager Zhang, I'm not also trying to quit drinking, look at that project, can you make me ......?"

Zhang Mang smiled, pointed to his glasses and said: "You don't have any skills, your son is a little hero, he just had a fight with my son yesterday, and he still wants to do it today, amazing, amazing!" ”

After hearing this, the man's face changed greatly, he grabbed his glasses and swung his old fist over, and he didn't see the blood on the corners of his glasses' mouth, and scolded: "This little beast dares to touch Manager Zhang's noble son, I have to break his leg today!" ”

The glasses didn't even have the mood to resist, he lay on the ground like resignation, at the mercy of a few people. It turns out that in the eyes of men, he can't compare to a hair of Zhang Mang's son.

In the evening, the man returned to the apartment with bloodshot glasses on his face, left him in the garbage heap, and drank a bottle of beer excitedly, regardless of life or death. It's a night out for a man with a bad reputation and a new job tomorrow, albeit at half the salary.

The heart of the glasses was like ashes, quietly watching the stars in the night sky outside the window, the smell of garbage and the coldness in the air, he could no longer stay in this home. It seems that his eight-year-old life has nothing but grievances and injustice. As the glasses sat until dawn, there was a movement in the door of the apartment.

The man never locked the door, and this broken house had nothing to do with a thief. Wren crouched behind the garbage heap, half-squinting at the passer. An old woman, carrying a red plastic bag containing a piece of bread and a piece of ham, gently placed it on the table and left.

At this time, the glasses suddenly realized that in the eyes of men, he and the original dispensable thing, in his world, there has never been a ray of light.

From that day on, Glasses escaped from this home and lived the life of a waste picker. When he became an adult, he worked and wandered around, although he was tired, but he was free and did not have to live in the shadow of that man. More than ten years flew by like a day, and it wasn't until a few months ago, when his glasses came into contact with the world of League of Legends, that he felt a hint of meaning in survival.

Gain great power in this world and become stronger than anyone else! In this way, you can protect yourself and never have to be hurt by that man again.

These cruel fragments of memory are his ridiculously miserable life. In the end, he still failed to protect himself, but took his life to save a person whose life and death were uncertain. But instead of regretting it, the glasses breathed a sigh of relief.

He struggled to open his blood-blurred eyes and glanced at Wren not far away, and finally had an answer to his question about the steel tower.

Why did you save him?

The bright smile of the glasses, like the warmest sunshine, said softly: "He is the only one who cares about me." When he closed his eyes and went to sleep, the last trace of reluctance was to hate that he hadn't met Wren earlier. If I had met him earlier, I might not have left only these memories in my life.

In the scorching underground, a psychic named Glasses let go of the last shred of reluctance and let the terrible heat take his life little by little......

Let's talk about Wren on the other side.

When he came into contact with the lava crystal, the first thing he felt was a terrifying heat wave! The inconspicuous red light of the lava crystal seemed to turn into a sea of fire that swept through his whole body, and his limbs did not obey the call as if he was separated from the body, and Wren, who was injured in the battle, whined, until the little physical strength he had left was powerless in front of the lava crystal, and just when he was desperate, the strange lava crystal 'drilled' into his arm!

The lava crystallized into an invisible energy, using the back of his hand as a hub to frantically swarm into his limbs, the energy was extremely hot, and the blood in the place where it passed was like boiling water, and the meridians were directly burned and burst!

Such a serious injury would normally cause Wren to die instantly, but the trace of pure white and cold power wrapped in the outer layer of the lava crystal is the opposite, unlike the tyrannical power of fire, it is full of vitality. This life-saving energy followed the power of the flames, calming and repairing the boiling blood and meridians, and the two forces were on par with me.

One of the most significant benefits of this is that Wren's rag-like body quickly recovered, and the flesh of the chest wounded by the flame-tailed crocodile quickly sprouted, and the pure white power was poured on the wound like a transit spring rain, and the growth rate of the granules increased exponentially. There are also the same disadvantages, the fury is directly stimulated to nearly ten times, and the unparalleled wave of pain hits Wren's reason wave after wave, he hunched his body and twists and spasms repeatedly, and his throat roars silently, as if someone is holding thousands of fiery red steel needles and piercing his body three times in three circles.