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Chapter 34 Double Agent

() Heimerdinger promised that Ezreal’s weapons will still need some time, and it is estimated that the completed time will have to wait until after the auction. I don’t know if it is an illusion, but since Ezreal left the pendant in Heimerdinger

After entering the laboratory, Xiaobai seemed to have lost his vitality and looked listless all day long.

After the official date with Caitlin, Ezreal stayed at his home these days, counting the antiques for sale with Howard, teasing Xiaobai in his spare time, and taking Shyvana to taste Pitwolf's

The days went by with delicious food.

Soon, the news spread like wildfire that the adventurer Ezreal was going to auction off all his collection of antiques. This news surprised all the Pitwall ladies.

In Pitover, everyone from the powerful to the common people knows that the adventurer Ezreal has a fanatical collection of antiques. He is eager to collect all the precious antiques in the world in his study. Now I heard that Ezreal has a fanatic collection of antiques.

Riel actually wanted to sell all the antiques. While the rich and powerful were surprised by Ezreal's move, they also set their sights on this antique auction.

For a time, Pitwolf's power and wealth were turbulent, and even the wealthy and powerful people in the two major city-states of Demacia and Noxus paid close attention to this antique auction. General Galen, leader of the Demacia Dauntless Vanguard Army, said,

He is going to Pitover to bring back the Holy Sword of Demacia, the Glory of Demacia, which Jarvan I once used in the Rune Wars, back to the royal family. Caterina, the eldest lady of the Noxus Du Kecao family, also said that she would be there to participate.

This grand antique auction, but insiders know that she is more likely to cause trouble.

For a time, the rich and powerful from various city-states were flocking to the advanced city of Pitover...

Howard has been very busy these two days. He invited some cultural relic appraisers to evaluate the antiques at home. The cultural relic appraisers browsed through all of Ezreal's antique collections and gave him a thumbs up and said: "Put these in

Sell ​​the antiques and you will become one of the top rich men in Valoran."

The cry of seagulls opened the curtain of the morning, and the sun shyly emerged from the sea level. On this crisp autumn morning, Caitlin, dressed in a female elf uniform, walked into the police station and looked up to see a young man from a flower shop.

Hou was at the door holding flowers. When the young man saw Caitlin's figure, he walked over quickly and handed the flowers in his hand to Caitlin.

Caitlin sighed, took the bouquet of bright roses, signed her name on the list, and then carried the flowers into the office. This scene made the officers in the agency see it, and they couldn't help but guess.

Which noble family launched such a fierce flower offensive against the flowers of the police?

Caitlin walked into the office, took down yesterday's roses from the vase, and inserted the roses she received today into the vase. This was the third consecutive day that Ezreal sent flowers to her. Every morning, ninety

The nine roses were waiting for her at the door of the police station, and Caitlin became more and more confused about what Ezreal wanted to do.

As soon as Caitlin lay down on the office chair, Wei, fully armed, pushed open the door and entered.

"Caitlin, you're here." Seeing Wei looking at her with a smile on her face, Caitlin looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong, Wei? You put on the Hex technology suit, instead of patrolling the streets outside, you ran to

What is my office for?”

Wei carelessly sat down on Caitlin's desk and smiled mysteriously: "I heard some very funny news, do you want to hear it?"

"What news?"

"It is said that Ezreal plans to auction off all the antiques he has collected. He has even rented the venue, right at the Royal Opera House!"

"What?" Caitlin widened her big, mesmerizing eyes when she heard this, her eyelashes fluttering: "His... brain won't really be burned out by the scorching sun of Wrarma."

Caitlin was extremely impressed by how Ezreal regarded antiques as life. She still remembered the time when Ezreal went deep into a dangerous mine for a very valuable antique and almost lost his life in it.

But now that she heard Vi say that Ezreal was going to auction off all the antiques that he had painstakingly collected, Caitlin couldn't believe it.

"That's right, he has become a completely different person after losing his memory. I'm really curious if one day he suddenly regains his memory, will he regret giving himself a few slaps? Giggle." Wei said and giggled.

Caitlin looked at the imageless Wei sitting on her desk: "Is this what you came here to tell me today?"

"Of course not." Wei stopped smiling, put her mature and beautiful face close to Caitlin, raised her slender chin with her fingers, and smiled mysteriously. "Caitlin, let me tell you another secret."

"Ezreal, he seems..."

"I like you."

Caitlin swatted away Wei's mischievous hand and rolled her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not lying." Wei got up from the desk, "He has been asking me for information about you these past few days."

"What information?" Caitlin asked curiously.

"For example, what do you like to eat the most, what color do you like the most, what do you hate the most... By the way, what type of man do you like? He asked a lot of questions, but he said the last question was the most important.

She said she must let me figure it out." Wei counted the questions Ezreal asked her to ask on her fingers, and suddenly realized that she couldn't count them with both hands, so she asked forcefully, "Caitlin, tell me quickly: what type do you like?

man."

Caitlin smiled: "Don't you know best what type I like?"

"Come on, I'm not you, how would I know." Wei rolled her eyes and said, "I think Ezreal is a pretty good guy. He's a good-looking guy, and he's a good match for you. He's also motivated.

, and more importantly, he and you have been playing together since childhood. This time I suddenly had an idea when I came back from Nurima Desert. I finally sold those junk antiques. I think he is raising money to propose to your house.

"

Caitlin glared at Wei and hummed: "Tell me, did you receive any benefits from him? Otherwise, why would you say so many nice things to him?"

"No way, we are good friends, I can't sell you to anyone," Wei said with a smile.

"Hmph, I think he must have invited you to have a drink after he promised."

Wei's eyes widened when he heard this: "You know all this?"

"Hmph." Caitlin gritted her teeth and said, "Who doesn't know that our Pitover law enforcement officer is a heavy drinker?"

Having said this, Caitlin rubbed her fists and said, "Okay, you can sell me a few bottles of wine and see how I deal with you!" If Ezreal could see the light, his eyes would definitely turn.

Staring so hard that he fell down...

Night, soul wine.

Wei, who was dressed in Hex technology equipment, drank the fine wine in the glass in one sip, burped comfortably, and said happily: "This wine made in Ionia is so good, I really want to drink it."

cannot!"

After saying that, she patted Ezreal next to her heavily on the shoulder. Ezreal looked at the wine bottles piled on the ground with cramped eyes, and felt a pain in his heart. This bottle of high-quality wine cost 1 gold coin per bottle.

Converted into renminbi, it costs 1,000 Mao Zedong per bottle! It can be said that water is more expensive than gold!

But the woman in front of him, whose fists were bigger than her breasts, drank more than a dozen bottles of such expensive wine as if it were water. Ezreal finally understood why none of Caitlin's suitors were willing to find a breakthrough in Vi.

Because that may mean that Roubaozi will never come back! This woman’s spending power is terrible!

But the money had already been scattered, and Ezreal couldn't do anything no matter how painful it was. He quietly moved away Wei's Hex Magic Glove, which was bigger than his own head, and asked with a smile: "Wei, I

Please, what happened to your business?"

"What's the matter?" Wei turned her head. Not to mention how beautiful her delicate and plump face was, but at this moment, this extremely beautiful face seemed to be as hateful as it was in Ezreal's eyes.

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