"I think so too."

Elise's bright red lips quietly curled, and she seemed to be in an extremely happy mood.

So, the poor wife killed her husband and got the antidote. The antidote is mixed in the wine, and it becomes the current soul flame. ”

"Oh, that's right... Wait a minute? ”

Ezreal was just about to nod his head and hold the big guy in front of him, when he heard the turn of his wife's counter-killing, and said dumbfounded:

"You mean, the husband is dead?"

"Yes, the husband was deceived by his wife's bitter pleading, and finally a knife was plunged into the heart. Giggles, the wife knew from the beginning that the husband would definitely put the antidote on his body. Elise recounted the story in a tactful tone.

"A wife understands her husband, but a husband doesn't understand his wife!" Ezreal gave a vague assessment.

He hadn't heard this story, and who knew if the family was still there.

In the end, it was apparently the wife who won, and he wasn't that stupid.

"Yes, if a husband can understand his wife, who knows what the outcome will be..."Elise's expression flashed with a hint of complexity, but it was quickly concealed.

"Professor Elise, do you understand the curse?" Ezreal asked suddenly.

"Cursed?"

Elise's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and she suddenly raised her head.

Seeing that the other party reacted so much, Ezreal was also startled, and waved his hand again and again:

"I've just heard that there is a mysterious curse in Shurima's mausoleum, so I wanted to ask if you know anything about it."

"Shurima's curse... I don't know. Elise lowered her head again.

She wanted to help the young man, but when she asked about the curse of Shadow Island, she knew that Shurima could only help.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"That's... I know! ”

Below, a dark-skinned and silver-haired young man raised his hand timidly.

"You know?"

Ezreal looked surprised, he looked at the young man carefully, with a look of shock in his eyes:

"You're from Vastaya?"

He saw that the lower half of the young man's body was not a human leg, but a brown snake tail.

"No, no, no." The young man waved his hand again and again, "My name is Mori Yu, I am a Shurima person, and our family has been a tomb keeper for generations. ”

"The Grave Keeper... Specifically refers to those who guarded the mausoleum after the death of Emperor Shurima. In Shurima's high-risk professions, but often has a high level of loyalty to the owner of the tomb. ”

Ezreal looked at him, his words as if to explain where the other had come from.

"Professor Ezreal, you are so knowledgeable." Mori nodded in agreement.

"When you say you know the curse, you probably mean your legs." Ezreal guessed.

"It's... We live our lives day in and day out. But once... The door to the mausoleum was opened, and by the time we had reacted and arrived at the mausoleum, we were all cursed, and the lower half of our bodies had turned into snake tails, and most of us lost their minds and died in agony, only a few survived. "The face of the forest snake is in pain.

"It's pitiful, where is the mausoleum you are guarding? I'll see what the clues are. Ezreal spoke with sympathy.

"We've been guarding it for thousands of years, and there's a winged stone lion statue at the door, not far from Narima." Mori said seriously.

"Hell... Winged stone lion statue! Is it a winged lion made of mica? Ezreal blurted out.

"It's it! The professor knows everything! "The forest python is sincerely amazed.

He never thought Ezreal knew about it.

"Ahem, there is the emperor of the Goshurima Kingdom buried there, if I remember correctly, it should be the 47th generation. The emperor still called himself Aludis. Ezreal's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had been to that place, and the tomb of Naizuk was just below the tomb of the emperor.

The door of the mausoleum seemed to have been opened by him from the inside, when he had just taken on his armguards.

But... Why is he okay...

"Eludis! Yes, the older generation has pronounced that name. You're amazing! Mori's face was agitated, and Ezreal's eyes became more and more respectful.

"Tell me about the curse, this should be the purpose of your joining the Empire." Elise chimed in.

She couldn't see the embarrassment in Ezreal's eyes, maybe the door had something to do with the little one.

Elise had a playful look at the corners of her mouth, but she still helped him out.

"That's right! Curse! ”

When Sen Yu mentioned this, his excitement gradually subsided, and there was sadness on his face:

"Because of this damn curse, we can't afford to protect the mausoleum, and I've been sent out by the elders to find a way to recover."

"How much do you know?" Ezreal asked unexpectedly.

"I don't know much, but I've heard that only by gaining the power of the Ascension God can I resist this curse." The face of the forest python is solemn.

The existence of the Ascended Gods is too far away from them.

"Resist... I just don't know if I can recover. Ezreal breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally knew why he didn't have an effect, and the arm guards were really a good thing.

Swish!

His figure disappeared from the front of the teahouse, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the forest snake.

"Here, try to put on this armguard."

Removing the arm guard from his hand, Ezreal handed it to the Mori.

It was because of him, and if he could help, he would do his best.

"Ahh Good! ”

Mori took the arm guard with great care, but until he put it on, nothing changed.

He saw the disappointment in Ezreal's eyes, and seemed to realize something in his heart, and his voice was low:

"Professor, is this a weapon of the Ascension God?"

"I can only try, but unfortunately it doesn't work." Ezreal said helplessly.

"Thank you, Professor! I'm sorry for you. ”

Mori Yu reluctantly glanced at the arm guard, but still decisively took it off and handed it back to the other party with both hands.

Ezreal patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and said:

"I'll figure it out for you, we're all Noxians now. I can't, and the head of the council has them. ”

"Hmmm! I will definitely bring back the method of curse recovery. Professor, this is the curse intel I've gathered these days. ”

Mori took out a simple notebook from his bosom and solemnly handed it to Ezreal.

"It's... I shouldn't have taken it. ”

Ezreal's face was embarrassed, he wanted it a little, but the guilt in his heart made it impossible for him to agree.

"No, Professor, you should take it. If I die on the way to find a curse solution, I hope that future professors will write the curse solution on it and bring it back to my hometown. ”

Mori revealed his true feelings, and looked at Ezreal pleadingly.

"Well... I'll try, but don't be too pessimistic, there are countless explorers looking for monuments in Shurima, and there will always be a way! ”

Ezreal took the note and said solemnly:

"And, I promise you that I will save you and your people, this is Ezreal's oath!"

"Thank you!"

When Mori heard this, she burst into tears and almost cried.

It was the first time he had felt warmth since he left home, and Shurima's compatriots were right, Noxus was their haven, a place worth fighting for!

He couldn't help but step forward and hugged Ezreal hard, swearing to himself.

After solving the hidden worries of his people, he will give everything he has for Noxus!

At this time, thunderous cheers rang out from the side, and many historians even wrote in their personal notes.

History that deserves to be remembered always happens in some inadvertent moments.