talent predator

Chapter 46 Doubt

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"Ezreal, since you have become a real hero, after a while you will have to visit the War College to let the League of Legends recognize your status, and more importantly, the League will hold a grand welcome party for you , this is an excellent opportunity, if you want to become the most popular hero, then you must first conquer the audience who love hero competition, and then your opponents."

Ezreal felt that the relationship between heroes and League of Legends was like the relationship between stars and entertainment circles in previous lives, and the operating mode was so familiar, he nodded: "Oh, I see."

Suddenly, Ezreal stopped in his footsteps: "Aunt Eve, I want to stay around the periphery of the imperial city and take a look around, you go back first."

Hearing Ezreal's request, Eve frowned and struggled for a while, but finally said: "That's good, but don't run around, I don't care if you are caught by the soldiers."

"I see, Aunt Eve."

Watching Eve leave, Ezreal turned his head and took a deep look at the palace behind him. For some reason, remembering the way Henry V looked at him when he left just now, Ezreal suddenly felt empty in his heart. An uncomfortable feeling.

Ezreal's eyes fell on the majestic and magnificent imperial city. For some reason, looking at this imperial city, Ezreal felt a faint sense of familiarity in his heart. He stood silently for a while, unconsciously walking along Walking along the winding corridors of the imperial city.

The winding aisle is like the aisle of memories. There is a vague sense of familiarity embedded in the grass, trees, and battlements. Ezreal has an illusion in a trance, as if along this long passage, He can get all the memories.

While walking, Ezreal stopped suddenly.He raised his eyes, and a woman too beautiful to look directly blocked his way.

Her long hair hangs down like a waterfall, and a skirt trails behind her. The pure white endows her with unique beauty. She seems like a princess who came out of a fairy tale. She has a high nose bridge, a perfect oval face, and big eyes full of Indifference, but different from Diana's coldness and arrogance, her coldness is more thorough and pure, her eyes are like the cold light on a knife, piercing her heart one by one.

Sometimes, we often think, will there be such a person, thinking the same thing, with a similar frequency, who has arranged to meet us at a lonely exit?

Ezreal's footsteps were still lingering in place, but the woman on the opposite side stepped forward and walked slowly towards Ezreal.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, their pupils are reflecting each other's face, but the focal length of their gaze coincidently does not focus on the other's face.

"Snapped."

Finally, the woman walked up to Izreal, she raised her white jade-like right hand, and swung forward fiercely, Izreal's pupils shrank, her right cheek was hot, and thin palms were printed on Izreal. Riel's fair cheeks are particularly obvious.

Ezreal turned his head, and looked at the woman who slapped him angrily and puzzled. He is not a master who allows others to bully him. If he suffers, he will not be a gentleman. No matter how beautiful you are, He slapped me inexplicably, and he must not let it go.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, the woman's reddish eyes came into her eyes, and there was a glistening water mist in front of her eyes, like the misty rain in March, that soft and pitiful appearance made Ezreal's anger disappear inexplicably, The right hand he just raised was also frozen in mid-air...

The woman glanced at him, didn't stay any longer, she turned around and left gracefully, leaving behind an incomparably beautiful back of Ezreal...

Ezreal turned around and looked at the back of her leaving in a daze. He was stunned at first, and then felt a little funny. He was slapped by a woman for no reason, but he couldn't get angry at all. He didn't have an aunt. Today How could it be so abnormal?

Ezreal put down his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and took another step, but after taking two steps, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if pierced by an awl, and at the same time, memory pictures were flashing like slides. Ezreal kept replaying this in his mind.

The tearing pain made Ezreal break out in a cold sweat. He staggered to the corner of the wall with his head covered, enduring the severe pain and browsing through the memory pictures that emerged in his mind.

In the memory picture, the most frequently appeared is a woman in white gauze. Elegance and nobility seem to be tailor-made words for her, and coldness and indifference seem to be her innate temperament. He shook his head, trying to get these inexplicable images out of his head, but it only made him see the appearance of the woman more clearly.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Ezreal let out a painful snort, and he held his head in pain. After a long time, the memory picture that suddenly appeared in his mind slowly faded away. He slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, and after wiping off the sweat all over his head, he seemed to remember What, I looked back suddenly.

Where can I still see that graceful figure in the empty aisle?

"Who is she? Why does she appear in those memory pictures?"

Yes, the iceberg beauty who kept appearing in the memory picture just now was the woman who slapped him just now.

Does she know me?Why did she slap me?Why at that moment, I have a feeling of heart palpitations?

Ezreal once again found that it is extremely troublesome to not obtain the memory of the original owner of the body. After thinking for a long time to no avail, Ezreal left the imperial city and returned to Pittover City through the magic elevator.

"My lord, you are back." Shivana had just finished a day of cleaning and was about to trim the flowers in the yard. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ezreal walking into the gate of the yard, and Shivana immediately put down her hands. The job, welcome up.

"My lord, is there any news about Xiaobai?"

Ezreal's eyes dimmed upon hearing this, and he shook his head.

"It's okay, my lord, Xiaobai, this mischievous little guy must have gone somewhere to play, I believe it will come back in a few days." Shivana comforted.

Ezreal raised his eyes, looked at this kind girl, and asked with a smile, "Sylvana, are you still used to life in Pittover?"

"It's very good, everyone treats me very well." Shivana stuck out her little pink tongue: "It's just that the prices here are a bit too expensive, sir, the silver coins you need to spend for a lunch are enough for Shiva Na's food expenses for a month in Valoran Village."

Ezreal patted Shivana's head affectionately: "You will get used to it, by the way, Shivana, tell Howard later, let him go to my study, I have something to see him."

Shyvana blushed, "Yes, my lord."

Ezreal withdrew his hand, walked back to his study silently, sorted out everything that happened these days, and Ezreal suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Pittwolf...

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