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Keihoku is the largest city in Asia of the Earth Federation, with a population of about 100 million. Countless businessmen, tycoons, warriors and celebrities gather in this place, looking for their own dreams.

A hundred-storey skyscraper, covering an extremely wide area, stands in the middle of the most prosperous Chang'an Avenue, which is very abrupt in this place where every inch of land is valuable.

The skyscraper is all silver and white, shining in the golden sun. Like a sharp sword, it goes straight into the sky.

The streets were full of people, and everyone looked at this building with only envy and deep awe in their eyes.

At the door of the building, six large golden characters float in the air: League of Legends Headquarters.

On the twelfth floor of the building, an old man followed a middle-aged man with sincere fear, following in unison.

The old man was dressed in a lilac robe and a pair of light green trousers, although the match looked simple, but the gown and trousers were exquisitely made, and the surface was even more faintly bright, obviously caused by some kind of ignorance

The leather of the famous insect beast is forged by fusing with the warfall.

They are not ordinary clothing, but two pieces of equipment with a combat power bonus.

Cheongsam, orange-level high-quality equipment, combat effectiveness bonus 90.

Trousers, orange-level excellent equipment, combat power bonus 95.

The old man followed behind the middle-aged man, although he seemed a little cautious, and even a little groveling, but the old man had a majestic face, not angry and arrogant, and obviously a perennial person who accumulated authority and killed decisively.

It's just that the old man knows that in this building, he can't afford to provoke someone who comes out almost casually.

"Zhao Jinhu, if you receive the hero badge, you are a real hero, and your efforts for so many years are not in vain." The two walked to a room, and the middle-aged man took out a badge from the desk drawer and handed it to Zhao Jinhudao.

This old man is none other than Zhao Jinhu, the owner of the Jinchuan Martial Arts Pavilion, and the existence of the absolute giant in Jinchuan City.

"Thank you, Deacon Zhang, you have taught me well, if it weren't for you, I would still be stuck at the threshold of 500 combat power, and I can't advance an inch." Zhao Jinhu bowed and said. His face was full of sincere gratitude.

Zhao Jinhu has been in Jingbei City for more than two months. For two months, he stayed with Deacon Chang and listened to his teachings.

It turned out that Zhao Jinhu's combat effectiveness had been maintained at the value of 485 for three years. In the past three years, Zhao Jinhu has tried many methods, trying to break through 500 combat power and meet the minimum standard for promoting heroes, but without exception, they all failed.

Zhao Jinhu once frantically exercised various physical qualities, wanting to make a breakthrough in strength, agility or spirit, but in the past three years, he has only broken through two points of strength, from the original 51 to 52, and his agility and spirit have not changed.

It is very difficult for the human body to reach a limit and want to break through again. In particular, Zhao Jinhu's various physical attributes have reached the limit of his limit, and it is even more difficult to break through.

In terms of martial arts, Zhao Jinhu had already cultivated to the highest level of Heavenly Extreme Martial Arts, reaching the highest bonus of 190 in combat effectiveness.

As for the higher martial arts, Hong-level martial arts, Zhao Jinhu is not absent. In his study, there are three Hong-level martial arts, two Hong-level ordinary, and one Hong-level high-grade.

It's just that Zhao Jinhu's strength, agility and spirit simply can't meet the requirements of cultivating this Hong-level martial art. As soon as he practiced, Zhao Jinhu felt that his muscles were tense all over his body, and his muscles and veins were uncomfortable, as if he was about to be blown up by the energy contained in the martial arts, so he quickly stopped.

As far as he knew, if he wanted to practice Hong-level martial arts, he had to have any attribute of strength, agility, or spirit, and reach more than 100 values.

Zhao Jinhu knew that in terms of martial arts, he was hopeless in this life. If he had been younger, he might still have been possible.

Zhao Jinhu also invited a forging master to tailor and forge more suitable equipment for him, such as the two clothes on his body, which are from the hands of a master forging master, which costs a lot of money, but can also allow him to exert his maximum combat effectiveness.

It's just that all this did not allow Zhao Jinhu to break through the threshold of 500 combat power and be promoted to a hero.

Therefore, Zhao Jinhu thought of Deacon Zhang.

When Deacon Zhang came to Jinchuan City to do business, Zhao Jinhu helped him, and the two had some friendship.

Zhao Jinhu is so eager to become a hero and join the League of Legends. Not only because of heroes, but also for the glory of a warrior's life. The main thing is that in League of Legends, there are resources that he wants the most.

These resources are absolutely difficult to buy and difficult to find in the trading market.

Zhao Jinhu once thought about why he had worked hard all his life, and his various physical attributes had only reached more than 50, and he didn't even have the qualifications to practice Hong-level martial arts. And some people are young, but their physical qualities far exceed their own.

It's not that he Zhao Jinhu doesn't work hard enough and doesn't work hard enough. It's because those people are the descendants of heroes. Because, their elders, are all heroes!

In League of Legends, there must be resources to improve physical attributes.

This resource can be a cultivation method, a potion, a martial art, or even complex and sophisticated equipment. But these resources, kept secret, are only in the hands of heroes. They will pass these resources on to their descendants from generation to generation, so that future generations will also be promoted to heroes and become more powerful.

In this way, only the strong are stronger, and the weak are weaker.

Zhao Jinhu knows that if he becomes a hero and joins this League of Legends, he will only be the most bottom-of-the-line existence. But as long as you step into this threshold, you are equivalent to becoming one of them. You are entitled to enjoy these resources.

It's just that Zhao Jinhu also knows that heroes also have strong and weak levels. The higher the level, the more resources you have.

But even the lowest level of resources will be a hundred times stronger than if you have worked hard all your life, and your physical attributes will not reach 100, and you will not even have the qualifications to cultivate Hong-level martial arts.

The most important thing is that he Zhao Jinhu still has sons and descendants. Although he is hopeless for the rest of his life, these resources can be used for his son as soon as possible, so that his son will be better than himself in the future and can be promoted to a hero as soon as possible.

You must know that your son Zhao Yang is working harder and more diligent than he was back then. To be a father is to create the best conditions for him. I can't see that he will be the same as himself in the future, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to practice Hong-level martial arts.

Only in this way can it be passed on from generation to generation, and one generation will be stronger than the next.

And all this is missing a beginning.

"Hey."

Deacon Zhang waved his hand, "Don't thank me, if it weren't for your solid foundation, my mention would not have worked at all." ”

"If you hadn't helped me a lot back then, I wouldn't have done this to you today, one cause and one effect, there is a certainty. Over the years, you haven't come to me, and at critical moments, I always have to help. Deacon Zhang said.

"It's an apprentice badge, wear it and you'll add 50 to your combat power. It's also a sign that you're a hero, don't lose it. Deacon Zhang looked at the hero badge in Zhao Jinhu's hand and instructed Zhao Jinhu.

"Also, since you have chosen Tsugawa City as your hero station, then you will stay in Keihoku City for another three days. After three days, you and the canonization staff will go back to Tsugawa City. Deacon Zhang said again.

"Okay." Zhao Jinhu nodded.

It's just that as soon as Zhao Jinhu returned to the room, his information device rang. After connecting it, his face changed instantly.

What appears on the screen is the son who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, Zhao Yang, and the broken stone gold all over the ground. and the housekeeper who was standing aside, bending down to report to him, Zhang Hanting......

Tsugawa City,

A luxurious and upscale restaurant.

Lu San and Hao Tianlei sat face to face, and the table in front of them was full of sumptuous and delicious food. Hao Tianlei was using chopsticks to take a big bite of the food, obviously the food in front of him was very suitable for his taste.

"What? Today's meal doesn't match your appetite either? ”

Hao Tianlei's mouth was stuffed with food, and he looked at Lu Sandao, "I said brother, you are too picky." Look at how you look so burly and sturdy, how can you be so picky when you eat. ”

"No, no, the Sprinkle family has a bad appetite these days, and I always feel sick to my stomach, so I should eat less and eat less." As he spoke, he took a piece of fat from the plate with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth.

Lu San also wanted to be like this Hao Tianlei, eating meat and vegetables, but he felt that he couldn't do it anyway, and he was always tasteless.

"If you have a bad appetite, you must not have the moisture of wine." Hao Tianlei said loudly, "Waiter, bring another bottle of phenol spring wine to this table, the best phenol spring." ”

How could Hao Tianlei not know why this Lu San had no appetite to eat, a meal was nearly 10,000 federal dollars, and if he paid for it himself, he would definitely have no appetite. However, Hao Tianlei knew what he was here for, even to eat Lu San to death, and there was absolutely no psychological burden.

And choose such an expensive place to invite yourself, what else can it be if it is not wronged. As soon as he saw Lu San's dress, Hao Tianlei knew that this product was definitely not a rich man. To eat him is to drink his blood.

Sure enough, after Lu San heard Hao Tianlei still say that he wanted a bottle of wine, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the beard on his face also shook involuntarily.

"It's over, if he dares to order another plate of cold dishes, he won't be able to leave this restaurant." Lu San recalculated the price of the meal in his heart, and found that he only had 10 federal coins left on his card.

"This meal has passed, what about the next one?"

As soon as Lu San thought of this, he had no appetite for the piece of fat he was chewing in his mouth.

"Brother Ning Gang, if you don't come back, the Sprinkle family will really not be able to keep this foodie......"

Lu San is not stupid, how could he not see that this Hao Tianlei was deliberately killing himself, but if not, he was really afraid that Hao Tianlei would pat his ass and leave, and at the same time take away the news of the elixir that could cure Ning Gang's brother Ning Bing's eyes.

So Lu San endured the heartache, ate and drank well, and greeted this Hao Tianlei with good wine and food.

Lu Sanchang is so big, and he has never entered such a high-end hotel. In less than two days, the two of them gave the 50,000 federal coins that Lu San received from the Jinchuan Martial Arts Pavilion to spend the essence.

However, in Lu San's heart, Ning Gang has a great kindness to himself, and he should do it himself.

"Brother Ning Gang, you better come back quickly......" Lu San said expectantly in his heart.

At this time, Lu San's informant rang.

When Lu San looked at the contents of the informant, he was immediately dumbfounded, the boss with his mouth open, and the fat in his mouth that had not yet been chewed fell off, and muttered, "Which stupid X, give so much money to the Sprinkle family......"