Sarah was born into a poor family in Bilgewater. When she was a little girl, trading activities appeared on the northern beaches of Bilgewater, which also attracted pirates. Soon, the local residents fell into the sea
In the panic of thieves plundering.
One day when little Sarah came home, she heard gunshots and screams, and found that the door to her home had been knocked open, and her mother was lying dying in a pool of blood. The stunned little Sarah was hit by a sudden blow
Knocked down next to her mother, Sarah unconsciously saw the murderer's red eyes and his face hidden by the thief's scarf...
Little Sarah was not poisoned, but she was helpless and had to rely on her own hands to support herself. How difficult was this for a childish little girl? She had also worked as a child laborer, and
She once worked as a bread thief, and cried late at night about the injustice of her fate. When the sun rose, little Sarah still had to wipe away her tears and work hard for survival.
Finally, through an accidental experience, Sarah awakened her talent and became a hero, and was introduced by others to become a bounty hunter.
In Bilgewater, owning a ship and crew of your own was an accomplishment. Sarah accomplished this goal on her sixteenth birthday. Sarah named it the Call Girl, after Bill.
Givat solves all kinds of problems.
Sarah is determined to exchange her skills for endless wealth. Under the influence of her feminine charm and the 'deterrence' of her two famous black muskets, no bounty mission can cause trouble, and Sarah has two goals in her life: 1.
The first is to unite the residents of Bilgewater and establish a strong autonomous territory; the second is to find the pirate murderer who killed his mother.
After hearing Sister Luck's experience, Ezreal was filled with emotion. He didn't expect that Sister Luck's past was so sad. She smiled brightly every day, but it was just a forced smile to hide the bitterness in her heart.
As Miss Luck was talking, two lines of pearl-like tears fell down unconsciously. Ezreal quickly handed her a tissue: "Don't cry, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry."
Miss Lucky wiped her eyes: "Huh, I'm not crying. I just think of my call girl lying alone on the bottom of the sea, which makes me feel uncomfortable."
"Okay, okay, after this matter is over, I will pay you a call girl, that's all." Although Sister Luck was a little bit spoiled, Ezreal was still willing to satisfy her at this time.
The request for coquettishness.
"Hmph, we clearly agreed that it would be three ships! You are a man who doesn't keep his word!"
"Okay, then three ships!"
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"You performed well today. Your last hits were only forty dollars behind me."
The next day, Sister Good Luck once again acted as a sparring partner and spent a whole day with Ezreal in the Summoner's Rift. After several battles, Ezreal became more and more comfortable in replenishing troops, but it was just a 1v1 single.
If he still can't beat Sister Luck, the only blame he can blame is his poor archery skills, and he can't hit Sister Luck. Otherwise, it's not certain who will lose and who will win.
"My archery skills are so bad, I have no accuracy at all. If I can hit three out of ten arrows, I'll be pretty good! I still need more practice."
After the battle, Sister Luck kept summarizing the failure experience for Ezreal. Ezreal nodded and silently wrote it down. He planned to start practicing archery tomorrow, and the competition would start in three days.
Now, I’m feeding pigs on New Year’s Eve, and I don’t know if they’re fat or not. I have to fight hard. If I want to get Eliza’s miracle and save Diana, Ezreal must win the competition.
Ezreal and Sister Lucky left the training ground. They saw a mage waiting next to the teleportation entrance. When they saw Ezreal walking out, they walked to him to deliver Irelia's message.
It turns out that the competition is about to start in three days. The ten heroes of Ionia must be divided into two teams by drawing lots and start training. Today is the day of drawing lots.
Let Lucky Sister return to the hotel first, Ezreal came to Beyond Academy again under the leadership of the mage. In a spacious conference room, Ezreal finally met the heroes of Ionia.
Nine heroes were sitting at the long table. Right in front of the conference room, a woman dressed in a luxurious palace dress, with skin as good as snow and eyebrows like distant mountains, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, was sitting at the head of the table, shaking an iron fan.
.This person is the honorary leader of Ionia-Karma!
Ezreal walked into the conference room, and the heroes all looked at him. Ezreal took a cursory glance at the heroes present. In addition to the three acquaintances Master Yi, Wukong and Li Qing, there were two
Familiar faces, one is Shen, the Eye of Twilight, and Varus, the Arrow of Punishment. Ezreal had watched their battle live broadcast with Caitlyn when they watched the Hero Tournament in Pitwolf. Shen was in that match.
The Japanese samurai in the game, and Verus is the sharpshooter who kills Matt.
In addition, the stunning beauty whom I met outside Summoner's Rift yesterday was also sitting in the conference room. When she saw Ezreal coming in, she cast a playful look at Ezreal, and Eze was shocked.
Riel trembled all over.
"Presumably this is our new hero Ezreal of Ionia? On behalf of Ionia, I welcome you to join." Karma smiled at Ezreal and pointed to the man next to Verus.
Empty seat: "We're about to draw lots for grouping, Ezreal, you sit there first!"
Ezreal nodded. He was not familiar with the people in the conference room, so naturally he didn't want to say anything and sat directly next to Verus. Verus glanced at Ezreal lightly and said nothing.
What? His eyes fell back on Karma.
Ezreal looked at Verus beside him and realized that the nickname he gave him was indeed correct. This guy had purple hair, two deep eye shadows under his eye sockets, his upper body was exposed, and his body was covered with strange shapes.
With his purple tattoos, Verus looks like a handsome guy based on his facial features, but this strange style of dressing gives Verus an aura of a noble nobleman all over his body.
"Okay, now everyone is here, let's start drawing lots."
Karma shook it lightly without permission, and a square box floated in front of the heroes. There were ten slips of paper in the box. The hero who drew the word "blue" will be assigned to the blue team, and the hero who drew the word "purple" will be added to the blue team.
Will be assigned to the purple team.
The box slowly floated in front of the heroes. The heroes grabbed their own notes from the box one by one. Ezreal was the last one to grab it. He grabbed the note from the box and opened it. The center of the note
There is a word "blue" written on it!
"Now, the heroes of the blue team sit on the left side of the table, and the heroes of the purple team sit on the right side of the table."
After everyone finished drawing lots, Karma immediately asked the heroes to do their work according to their respective teams. Ezreal was sitting on the left side of the table and did not need to move, but Verus next to him was a member of the purple team and stood up.
Walk towards the opposite side.
Ezreal sat in his seat, observing the movements of the heroes in the conference room. He learned from Sister Luck that the three most slippery gods in the Ionian Arena were Li Qing and Irelia.
And Verus, as long as he can hug these thighs, he can win even if he fights lying down! (To be continued...)
