my name is blitz

The first time Britz met Thresh, the Warden of Soul Lock, was also in the "Chivalrous Tenderness" tavern opened by Ezreal.

That afternoon, Jarvan and Xin Zhao went to Summoner Canyon to fight wild monsters and practice. Galen persevered in sending the nth love letter to Katerina. The master is still practicing his own way of infinity in that deep mountain and old forest.

The partners were all busy with their own affairs, leaving the lonely Britz sitting in the tavern alone to pass the time.

The shopkeeper in front of the bar was flipping through this month's account book for an unknown number of times, frowning over the deficit of the account book.

Ruiwen, the barmaid at the side, was struggling with the bunny girl uniform she was forced to wear by the shopkeeper.

Just when Britz was bored, there was a whistling sound from outside the door, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the bar.

Ruiwen in the tavern reacted the fastest, and her gaze, which was still entangled, suddenly became extremely sharp and shot out the door—then Ezreal raised her head subconsciously when she heard the movement.

The last one was Blitzcrank who was relieved from his daze by the whistling sound and turned his head in a daze to follow the prestige foolishly.

Where the eyes of the three fell, a chain sickle exuding a ghostly aura shot in from outside the door like a ghost, and it was nailed to the wooden bar.

Then the chains tightened suddenly.

The next moment, a strange figure wrapped in a faint green light floated silently along the chain into the tavern, and sat firmly on the high wooden chair in front of the bar.

It wasn't until this moment that the three people in the tavern could clearly see the face of the person who came.

The tall and thin body is hidden under a black and green overcoat, and the exposed part of the overcoat reveals a strange green flame, and an evil face shrouded in darkness whose facial features cannot be distinguished, against which the burning and escaping flames are constantly burning. The faint green flame exudes a strange breath of death that should not be entered by strangers.

But this is the continent of Valoran. Are there any strange creatures?

With a green flame on his head, who are you trying to scare? Brand is much more authentic than you! ?

He lowered his head and looked at the gap made by the sharp sickle on the wooden bar counter with great pain. The master shopkeeper was preparing to go berserk and furious—"Ding ding ding ding——"

There was a crisp and pleasant sound of gold coins falling.

"This, this is—"

Ezreal's eyes were immediately attracted by the pile of shining gold coins that fell on the bar counter in the hand of the strange visitor in front of him emitting a strange green flame, and he couldn't move away.

Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out his hand and pulled a large handful of gold coins in front of him. The shopkeeper, who had calculated the amount of gold coins, couldn't help swallowing. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already shining:

"Big customer!—"

The expression on his face instantly changed from an ugly about to go berserk to a warm and sincere smile, and the shopkeeper said in an almost flattering tone:

"Hello, dear guest, what would you like to order?"

Then quickly added a sentence: "Although this tavern looks small, it has everything you need for drinks and food!"

The strange visitor wrapped in green flames slowly raised his head, looked at Ezreal in front of him with a pair of strange green eyes, and then spoke slowly:

"Give me a...fresh soul."

The voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from despair.

"Fresh soul?" The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard the words, and then he seemed to understand something: "Oh, guest, do you want a glass of 'Soul Wailing'? Alright, I will make it for you right away! Go sit there for a while—" Then he turned his head and yelled at the only female waitress in the tavern:

"Ruiwen, Ruiwen! Why are you so dazed! Hurry up and call this respected...by the way, this guest hasn't asked for advice yet?"

"Hammer stone."

After dropping two words in a low tone, the strange and strange guest named Thresh stood up, and Ruiwen, who came up in a panic, led him down to a wooden table and sat down.

Ping——following the sound of a hard object touching the wooden table, Thresh, who had sat down, put the lantern he had been carrying in his left hand on the table.

It is no different from the strange aura emanating from the master, and there is also a permeating green glow from this lantern.

Ruiwen on the side couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, frowning and hastily walked away.

As if turning a blind eye to the repulsive and disgusting behavior of the tavern waitress, Thresh, who was sitting in front of the wooden table, concentrated on flicking the lantern in front of him with his palm that also showed green flames.And with every flick of his finger, the penetrating green light in the lantern flickered on and off, as if countless souls were imprisoned in it and howling in despair.

"The shopkeeper is really...too open-eyed for money, and he is willing to entertain such customers..."

Far away from the wooden table where Thresh was, and standing in front of the bar with a pair of round and slender black silk legs close together, Rui Wen couldn't help but slander her shopkeeper in a low voice.

At this moment, she noticed that Britz, who had been sitting in a daze on another wooden table not far away, suddenly stood up and walked towards the table where Thresh was.

Rui Wen hurriedly stepped on a pair of high heels and stopped the latter in two or three steps, frowning and asking in a low voice:

"Abu, why don't you stay in a daze, what are you doing?"

Blitz scratched his head, pointed to the Thresh not far away that was still playing with the lantern, and said naively: "I want...to find him...for a chat..."

"Looking for a chat with that guy?" Ruiwen's beautiful face was full of disbelief: "Stupid Abu, did you not charge your battery today? That guy has a more sinister aura than Fiddlesticks, obviously he is not a good person." ——" She kindly advised Britz: "If you are really bored, I will accompany you to the Summoner's Canyon to practice after work in the tavern. It is definitely not good to stay with that kind of guy..."

Blitz patted his round iron head again, and in the face of Ruiwen's kindness persuading it, it was rare to insist on its own opinion: "It's okay, I'll just... ask him...for a little...something..."

"Abu, you—" Rui Wen wanted to persuade her again, but finally she shook her head helplessly: "You're such a tin-headed man, why don't you listen to persuasion... Oh forget it, you go there, remember to be careful... "

"Hmm... good!" Britz nodded, and then continued to walk towards Thresh.

Thresh, who was playing with the lantern in front of him, suddenly heard a simple voice:

"Hi...my name is...Blitz, may I...can I sit...here?"

Thresh raised his head, his eyes radiated a faint green light, and looked at the uninvited robot in front of him, then reached out and patted the table:

"Please sit down."

The voice was still low and hoarse.

"thanks!"

Blitz thanked happily, and sat down on the chair opposite Thresh.

After sitting down, it couldn't wait to speak:

"Thresh...just now...that sickle...is your...skill, right?"

Thresh glanced at Britz:

"Ah."

Blitzcrank was even more excited when he got the confirmation reply: "My...mechanical flying claw...is very similar to your...scythe skill...!"

As it said, as if to prove what it said, it raised its metal right arm at Thresh: "Look—"

The next moment, the mechanical flying claw shot out through the air, hit an empty wine bottle on the wooden bar not far away, and grabbed it back.

"Amazing... isn't it?" Britz shook the empty wine bottle at Thresh.

The latter nodded slightly, with a noncommittal and indifferent look.

"Then you... can... use... your skills... again... and show me...?"

Britz looked expectantly at Thresh, who was sitting across from him.

The latter fiddled with the lantern on the table casually, and was about to answer, but as if sensing some danger, he stood up all of a sudden, and the green flames burning quietly all over his body suddenly burst into flames.

"Robot, next time I have a chance, I will show you my 'death sentence'—"

After saying these words, Thresh lifted the lantern on the table with his left hand, picked up the sharp sickle with his right hand, spun it twice, and swung it out forcefully.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden wall of the tavern was directly smashed into a big hole as high as a person under this blow.

Then, under Britz's dumbfounded gaze, the perpetrator strode away through the hole.

The next moment, there was a "bang" sound from the main entrance of the tavern, and the small wooden sliding door was kicked open heavily by a slender woman wearing knee-length high-heeled leather boots.

"The warden of soul locks full of evil! Miss Ben announces that you have been arrested—"

Accompanied by an imposing shout, a charming figure flashed into the tavern.

(To be continued)