Chapter 295 [0292] A Strong Alliance

When he heard the guide's request, Ezreal was obviously stunned for a moment - he looked at the Shurima guide in front of him with some surprise, and finally smiled.

"Great, I finally met someone who knows what he is doing!" The little yellow-haired boy untied the backpack on his back and took out a folder, "This is my graduation results, here is the certificate of outstanding students, here is the certificate of outstanding graduates, this is the award certificate of the Shurima History Knowledge Competition, at that time there was only one special prize in the whole college."

"..."

"And this, this is a clipping of an article I published in the Piltover Daily three years ago, and it also has the recommendation of the dean of the college."

"..."

"This is my archaeological tool 7-in-1 PLUS special edition, which won the Excellence Award at the Evolution Day Expo last year!"

"..."

"Of course, as a companion, I have always been very reliable. Here is the internal evaluation of the graduation design team-"

"..."

The guide never expected that he just wanted to see the child's grades, but it was like poking a hornet's nest. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ezreal's various awards, honors, works, and evaluations were already in front of him.

The guide couldn't imagine what kind of mentality this little yellow-haired guy with a very sharp tongue had when he chose to bring such a bunch of messy things when he went out for an adventure.

Did he think he was looking for a job?

Rubbing the throbbing veins on his forehead, the guide ignored the chattering little yellow-haired guy and focused his eyes on his transcript.

Then, he helplessly found that although this guy's archaeology, history, geography and other subjects were all full marks, the score of Hextech, which he needed most, was clearly written as [pass].

This was not the worst.

What was worse was that there was a bracket behind [pass], which objectively marked the content of [retake] and [three times].

There was no doubt that the confident little yellow-haired guy in front of him knew nothing about Hextech at all!

Realizing this, the guide felt so tired.

"Your grades are too bad." He pointed out Ezreal's problem without hesitation, "You had to retake Hextech three times before you passed!"

"???"

Faced with the accusation of the guide, Ezreal was completely confused.

My Hextech grades are bad...what does it matter?

Come on, I'm an explorer and an archaeologist!

Why do I need excellent Hextech grades?

"The Tomb of the Gods of the Wasteland Hills is a very dangerous place. If you don't understand Hextech and have no ability to protect yourself, you will only die if you rush into it."

Although this little yellow-haired boy was pulled over by a friend to help him, the guide who just saw Ezreal's age on the transcript finally softened his heart - if his daughter hadn't been in trouble, she should be this age, right?

Forget it!

I'm just an Avenger, why drag more people into the abyss?

With this idea in mind, the guide rejected Ezreal straightforwardly.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with being rejected. It was an objective fact that Ezreal's Hextech performance was poor, and he had nothing to say - but because the little yellow-haired boy was about the same age as his daughter, the guide reminded him.

"The Temple of the Desolate Hills is too dangerous. It's not a place for young people like you to come."

This sentence accurately hit Ezreal's thunder point. What this little yellow-haired boy hated most was seniority based on age. Hearing what the guide said, he expressed his dissatisfaction on the spot.

"As long as you can use weapons well, does Hextech performance matter?" While speaking, Ezreal took out a set of laser launchers from his backpack and put the launcher on his wrist, "Look at my power!"

As he said, Ezreal came to the window and aimed the launcher in his hand at a stone in the yard.

Pressing the switch, the energy of the Hextech crystal in the launcher began to surge, and a scorching light shot out, instantly shining on the rockery in the courtyard.

Like a hot knife cutting butter, the laser easily penetrated the rockery and cut off a large piece of it.

"Isn't this thing more powerful than a Hextech revolver?"

The guide didn't know how many times he was surprised by the little yellow-haired man in front of him who didn't play by the rules. He looked at the rockery in the yard that was split in two, and then looked at the portable laser launcher in Ezreal's hand, and finally narrowed his eyes with interest.

"Very interesting stuff, but as far as I know, this kind of dangerous Hextech weapon cannot be used as a personal weapon." He looked directly into Ezreal's eyes for the first time, "It seems that you don't seem to be a very honest guy."

"Ah this - in fact, this laser launcher is actually a portable laser cutter." Being asked this question suddenly, Ezreal was somewhat embarrassed, "I have the qualification to operate laser cutting, this is my certificate..."

"So, you used a special laser cutter as a laser launcher to bypass the anti-Hextech weapons of mass destruction law proposed by Professor Heimerdinger?"

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Ezreal was silent.

Although theoretically, what he did was completely in line with the relevant regulations of Piltover - or Vazuan - he was indeed irrefutable in terms of "consciously bypassing the decree".

Young people always have to save face.

Then, just when Ezreal felt that he might be rejected, the guide finally laughed.

"Flexible means, for the right purpose, it seems that we may be the same kind of people."

As he said, the guide turned around, opened the closet, and then uncovered the black cloth that was tightly covered in the closet.

The next moment, Ezreal's eyes widened in astonishment - under the black cloth, there was a clearly Hextech power armor!

"Power armor, this is absolutely prohibited protective gear, damn, your problem is much more serious than mine!"

"This is a set of diving equipment that has been slightly modified. Its powerful defense and power are all designed to cope with complex and dangerous deep-water operating environments." The guide smiled, "By the way, I have a professional diving operation qualification certificate."

Hearing the other party say this, even though Ezreal's emotional intelligence is unreliable most of the time, he still understood what he meant.

"Ezreal." The little yellow-haired man took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his right hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Kassadin." The guide shook his hand, "Then, happy cooperation."

Kalya's Little Classroom Piltover's Weapon Restriction Order:

In order to prevent the abuse of Hextech, at the insistence of Heimerdinger, Piltover's Hextech products are prohibited from being used in the production of private dangerous weapons-however, just like Ezreal's "laser cutter" and Kassadin's "diving suit", there is always a way to bypass this ban.

PS. The sofa was robbed, and there is still one chapter in the evening, before twelve o'clock.