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On the endless sea, a sailboat sailed through the waves. The sword-like bow pierced the blue waves and separated a waterway to move forward bravely. The stirred up waves carried silvery white spray past the side of the ship, and then at the stern of the boat.
The turbulent waves merged, leaving behind a shining water strip, which expanded to the distant sea, creating thousands of waves.
Under the bow, the majestic rudder is equipped with a rotating wheel, and a tiller is prominently exposed. The captain at the helm has a serious expression, as if he is facing a storm, just like a knight holding the chin of the horse to rein in the violent war horse, as if to control the storm.
Something is brewing. The skull and crossbones flag on the top of the sail pole is fluttering in the wind. This is obviously a pirate ship, but somehow it exudes a melancholic temperament.
It turns out that there is an uninvited guest on board the Ming Yuan today.
Gangplank was at the helm of the ship, and from time to time he secretly glanced back at Ezreal, who was leaning on the edge of the deck blowing the wind. Several times he found Ezreal looking at him with a smile. Gangplank immediately turned around with a guilty conscience, and pretended to continue driving the ship.
Yes, Ezreal successfully rented this popular pirate ship. Although he used some violent methods, he was asking for trouble, right? With three pieces of legendary equipment in hand, Ezreal instantly became a "nouveau riche"
Riel really experienced the feeling of meeting gods and killing gods, and meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas. Heroes below level 15 who want to challenge Ezreal in a duel have to weigh their own weight.
No, Gangplank kicked this iron plate. He took it for granted that Ezreal was a soft persimmon and could be manipulated casually. Unexpectedly, it was himself who was manipulated by others. This contrast made Gangplank helpless.
adapt.
But Gangplank is not as stupid as other pirates. Today at the dock, he was directly knocked to the ground by Ezreal's magic before he launched an attack. The terrible damage caused by the yellow magic energy bomb is still fresh in his memory.
Although Xin is very reluctant to do so, Pu
Langke will never provoke Ezreal's uncle again. Judging from his experience, Ezreal is definitely a magician of level 16 or above who can release such powerful magic bullets.
He is a small tenth-level warrior and has no capital to fight.
But if Gangplank knew Ezreal's true level, he might be so ashamed that he might just throw himself into the sea and feed it to the sharks.
"How long does it take to reach Ionia?" This was the first time Ezreal saw the sea of Valoran. The pure sea bordered the sky. The breath of the sea hit his face. The pirates' shouts were endless, but Ezreal did not.
As he admired the pleasant sea view, he thought of Diana's increasingly pale face. Ezreal's heart almost clenched. He must rush to Ionia as soon as possible to find Eliza's miracle and awaken Diana.
"About five days." Even though he was extremely unhappy, Gangplank did not dare to provoke this powerful magician again, so he had to answer his questions honestly.
"Four days!" Ezreal held out four fingers, his tone unquestionable. The pirates next to Gangplank looked a little unhappy, and they all looked at Gangplank. As if they were asking for something, Gangplank shook his head.
He shook his head and said helplessly: "I'll try my best!"
Ezreal saw the way the pirates dared to be angry and dared not speak out, and he felt a little sad in his heart. In fact, if he really wanted to have a one-on-one battle with Gangplank, Ezreal lacked combat experience, and the outcome was really difficult.
It's hard to say, but he took advantage of Gangplank's careless underestimation of the enemy. An arcane jump + essence jump directly beat Gangplank to the point where he couldn't take care of himself. At the same time, he also established an image of an unpredictable master in front of the Abyss.
Why do pirates who usually do no evil act as honest as women in front of Ezreal? Because of strength! Because they are afraid of Ezreal's strength, so they have to succumb to his fist. The fist is hard
He is the boss. This truth applies to any world. No one dares to oppose you, no one dares to disobey your will. As long as you have the strength, you are the king!
Isn't this feeling the goal that Ezreal has been pursuing so hard?
After putting pressure on the pirates, Ezreal went straight back to the captain's cabin. The captain's cabin was an independent and clean room with plenty of sunlight. It was very different from the damp cabins of ordinary pirates. When he opened the door, he was the first person to see the room.
What he saw was Diana's heart-wrenchingly pale face.
Ezreal sat silently by the bedside and took good care of Diana. This room originally belonged to Gangplank, but when Ezreal boarded the Abyss, Gangplank completely lost the right to use it.
Ezreal was in a daze, thinking about his trip to Ionia, and silently opened his attribute panel.
[Level: Level 5 (Physical, Magic, Remote)]
[Awakening Talent System: Sharpshooter System.]
[Physical strength (weak): 40% (life potion is in effect, +5% physical strength every day)]
[Energy: 95% (5% energy recovery minutes)]
[Weapon: Hextech Gloves]
[Equipment: Storm Sword (fake), Bee Sting (fake) Boots of Clarity, Mejia's Soul Stealing Scroll, Morello's Mysterious Tome, World Destroyer's Death Cap]
After obtaining Morello's mysterious tome, Ezreal's cooldown compression reached a terrifying 60%, and the cooldown time of each talent ability was also shortened to the extreme. A satisfied Ezreal continued to look at the two newly copied talents.
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[Requiem. Pseudo: After seven seconds of chanting, the power of the death curse is released. During the chanting, the caster can sense and mark the souls of all living things within a two-kilometer radius. After the chanting is completed, all souls are marked and the living beings are subject to destruction.
.The power is 50% of the original version. Cooling time: two days. Consumes 20% of energy]
[Holy Silver Arrow Crossbow. Pseudo (passive skill): Every three normal attacks can cause additional real damage to the enemy. The real damage is 50% of the original version]
There is no doubt that Requiem.Pseudo is a powerful group magic skill. It can directly mark the souls of all living things within the range and launch a death curse strike. In other words, Requiem.Pseudo has a 100% hit rate.
It's absolutely impossible to dodge, it's extremely powerful. And its only flaw is that the cooldown time is too long.
The Holy Silver Arrow Crossbow is a standard physical sharpshooter skill. The Holy Silver Arrow Crossbow cannot be released automatically, but it allows Ezreal's normal attack to cause additional real damage on the third hit. I have seen Vayne III.
In the scene where the arrow killed Yorick instantly, Ezreal no longer dared to underestimate the power of the Holy Silver Arrow Crossbow. More importantly, Ezreal's first talent - Mystical Shot, can have an attack effect.
In other words, hitting an enemy with a mystical shot can also apply a layer of holy silver mark to the enemy, so that the real damage effect of the three-arrow chain of the holy silver arrow crossbow can be produced faster per unit time.
Silently closing his attribute panel, Ezreal was in a daze. At this moment, he was facing a troublesome problem.
Ezreal has always been developing in the direction of a super-physical sharpshooter. Although Diana once thought that a magic sharpshooter was more suitable for him, Ezreal is more attracted to the physical sharpshooter.
But look at the equipment on his body now. The three legendary equipments are all magician equipment, and the majority of the talent skills are from the magic system. The only talent skills from the physics system are Arcane Shooting and Holy Silver Arrow Crossbow. This is unacceptable.
It didn't make him start to reflect on whether he should transform into a magic sharpshooter.
But ever since he witnessed Vayne's terrifying three-arrow chain, her sideways rolling and confusing steps were lingering in his mind. Her graceful turns and sharp attacks made Ezreal yearn for it.
Should he continue to be a physics-based sharpshooter? Or should he transform into a magic-based sharpshooter? This is indeed a headache.
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On the second day at sea, the journey was uneventful. I listened to the pirates' shouts and smelled the strong smell of rum all day long. Time passed quickly. In order to maintain his deterrence, Ezreal kept his position in front of the pirates.
The unpredictable attitude also created a temporary harmonious atmosphere between the pirates on the Abyss and Ezreal.
However, this harmonious atmosphere was broken by a sudden gunshot on the morning of the third day... (To be continued...)
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