Chapter 1 I am Ezreal
Today is an extremely important day for the Star Luo Emperor Capital, and the annual martial soul awakening is in full swing.
"Martial Soul Hoe, Waste Martial Soul, next."
"Martial Soul Scythe, Waste Martial Soul, next."
One child after another left disappointed, and the blonde-haired Ezreal began to get nervous.
"Don't be nervous, you will definitely awaken the top martial spirit." Limar whispered comfort.
"I hope so, uncle." Ezreal shrugged, as a traverser, he came to the Douluo Continent inexplicably, and he also grew an annoying yellow hair.
Since childhood, he has been smart, he has never forgotten that he is a pediatrician, he learns everything very quickly, and his IQ is so high that it is comparable to the original EZ.
Even the name was taken "Ezreal", which is such a coincidence.
As for the names of past lives? I don't need to mention it, I regret it now, I knew that I should have played wrist hao in the first place, isn't it fragrant to do Bangbang's two punches?
"Next."
"Here we are."
Ezreal walked up and began to awaken the martial soul, and kept praying in his heart, he hadn't seen the Douluo Continent, and he didn't even know the plot, which reduced the advantage of being a traverser, if he awakened a garbage martial soul again, then he could directly play G.
"Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Waste Martial Soul, next."
The ruthless voice is echoing, and it feels like the mentality has collapsed, what about the traverser who said yes? Why is it a waste martial spirit? Is this worthy of the name "Ezreal"?
"Why aren't you leaving?" The soul master in charge of awakening wondered.
Ezreal said unwillingly, "Soul Master, you haven't tested my soul power yet. ”
"You are a waste martial spirit, you don't need to test.... Forget it, then I'll test it for you. ”
That soul master didn't want to test it, but when he saw that handsome little face, he couldn't help but soften his heart, what a cute child, how could it be a waste martial soul?
"Innate soul power level zero, kid, I don't think it's very likely that you will become a soul master, but there is still a chance, the path of a soul master is to make the impossible possible."
"Thank you, Soul Master."
Ezreal lowered his head helplessly, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, innate soul power level zero, this kind of talent shook his head when he saw it.
"It's okay, let's go back to the museum, it's your sixth birthday, and I've got a big meal for you." Limar reassured.
"Uncle, I'm actually fine." Ezreal broke free from Limar's embrace, and there was no way to do it, after all, this thing was all fed by God, but it was certain that he was unhappy in his heart.
Doesn't it mean that in other worlds, they are generally the protagonists? This talent is not even worthy of being a passer-by next to the protagonist.
Limar is a soul master, a seventy-eight-level defense soul saint, and a martial soul is a Xuanying Silver Turtle, who runs a museum in the Star Luo Emperor Capital, and his economic strength is not bad.
The two returned to the museum in silence.
"Come and laugh at one, it's useless to become a soul master, it's buried in the soil after decades, you can inherit the museum in the future, you don't have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and your life will still be prosperous."
Limar brought a large cake with six candles on it and sang Happy Birthday himself.
A wry smile pulled up on his face, what his uncle said was right, no matter whether he could become a soul master or not, he would have to live his life, at least there was a museum, and he didn't have to worry about his livelihood in this life.
"Don't worry, uncle, I will run the museum prosperously." He pulled himself together and patted his chest in reassurance.
Limar breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "Then blow out the candles and make a wish, it is said that the wish of a six-year-old is the easiest to achieve." ”
Six-year-old wishes? The original EZ, but when he was a teenager, he was famous in the Valoran continent, accompanied by various beauties, and was honored as an "explorer", which is much stronger than his own pirated version.
I want to be an explorer too!
Therefore, Ezreal lowered his head, gently blew out the candle, and made a six-year-old wish: "One day, the entire Douluo Continent will remember my name, I am Ezreal!" ”
"What kind of wish did you make?" Limar asked curiously.
"No uncle."
Unrealistic wishes are better left unspoken.
"If you don't say it, forget it." Without asking, Limar took out a box: "Happy birthday, it's a gift." ”
The contents of the box were strange, and it actually contained a yellow glove with a gemstone inlaid on it, and it was a left glove.
"This glove...."
It feels amazing, and this glove has an inexplicable intimacy, like the kind that should be with it.
"When I picked you up, you had this glove next to you, this should be something left to you by your own parents, because you are still young, I have never dared to give it to you, and now I will return it to you."
Limar fell into the memory, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, unconsciously it had been six years, and in the past six years, he had already treated Ezreal as his own flesh and blood.
"My companion gloves? Wait a minute, gloves? Horlock's brass gloves! ”
Ezreal suddenly remembered, no wonder this thing looked so familiar, wasn't this the left glove in the game? It is this glove that makes the name of "explorer" famous all over the world.
"Damn, has the gold finger arrived?"
Pressing the excitement in his heart, he hurriedly took the gloves, threw down a sentence casually, and hurried back to the room.
"Even if it's something left to you by your biological parents, don't be so excited, I'm the uncle who raised you." Limar touched his nose helplessly and sighed.
When I got back to the room, I put the glove on the desk, and there was a half disc on the glove, and the disc was inlaid with a strange gem, or the left hand, it couldn't be mistaken, it was definitely Hollock's brass glove.
One of the oldest ascendants in the Alliance universe, Horlock was revered by many of his followers as the "Pioneer of the Hidden Way", the first ruthless man to dare to single-handedly enter the Void and find a way to suppress the Void riot.
It was in this way that later Aatrox was able to quell the Void Rebellion.
And the brass glove is one of Horlock's weapons. In the background, EZ obtains the glove in the tomb of Shurima, thus starting the protagonist's journey.
"Hollock is placed in the Douluo Continent, it is definitely a great shore beyond the gods, let me see how great the glory of the Ascendant is!"
Wearing the gloves, the gems on the gloves shine brightly, and a heart-to-heart feeling arises, this is his exclusive weapon, and no one can take it away.
A wave of energy to improve the body, if you retest the talent, it must be a genius now, but this is not the key point, because a powerful force begins to revive in the body, called ......
Magic!
There are many good mages in this world, but none are as seductive as mine!