Chapter 145: Memory confusion

"Ezreal, you have enough opportunities in this desert. It's time to go back."
A deep and deep voice echoed at the entrance of the ruins of the emperor's tomb, shaking Ezreal's head dizzy. He leaned against the stone pillar next to him, and watched his surroundings tensely, trying to find the speaker.
"No need to look for it, my body is not here, Ezreal, there is a terrible existence sealed in the tomb of the emperor, if you open this, he will be born." The voice from the void sounded again.
This voice also contained a deep warning from that person to Ezreal, which made him have to be on guard. Ezreal said to the voice in the void: "Who are you?"
Ezreal asked, the voice in the void was silent for a while, then said: "Since you have been to so many ruins, you should know Malzaha, right?"
"You are the Void Prophet Marzaha who guards the Void Gate with Kassadin the Voidwalker?" Ezreal opened his eyes wide, and said his guess in surprise.
"Yes, Ezreal, now that you know my name, you should also return to your Piltoff." Malzaha's voice revealed unquestionable majesty.
Ezreal made a haha, pretending not to hear Malzaha's meaning. He coughed awkwardly: "Well, I want to know what monsters are sealed in this emperor's tomb? Can't you even fight with Kassadin?"
Malzaha in the void let out a heavy gasp: "A terrifying existence that destroyed the Shurima Empire."
From Malzahar's words, Ezreal heard Malzahar's deep fear of the man under the emperor's tomb. Even the existence of two demigods who feel jealous when they join forces, what kind of power would that be? Ezreal had to re-examine the tomb of the emperor.
After repeated consideration, Ezreal still obeyed Malzaha's opinion.
Before leaving, he filled the entrance of the tomb of the emperor with sand.
Ezreal left here after making sure that it was difficult to detect.
But the direction he left was not to Piltworth, but the place of his next stop.
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"Sivir... or you drive..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng heard a "bang" and the door was closed heavily by Sivir.
The sound made Ye Feng tremble, and his little heart was still beating quickly.
"I want to be beautiful, you and Olianna go to the concert, and you want me to be a free driver? Go to hell!"
Ye Feng frowned, closed his eyes, and listened to the voice of Nesiville in the villa. He was irritated and very uncomfortable.
"If you don't go, you won't go!" Ye Feng muttered a little, and walked out of the villa alone.
In the dark night, there was not a single figure on the streets of this residential area, only the dim lights gleaming in those villas.
It seems that Mrs. Piltworth also doesn't like to go out at night. Isn't there not many people in that Ari's concert? Ye Feng put his hands behind his head, looking up at the night sky, walking slowly.
"Didi"!
The piercing whistle interrupted Ye Feng, who was thinking about it. He frowned and turned back, and found a car approaching him not far behind.
His eyes were sour by the dazzling lights, Ye Feng avoided the street and let the car go first.
The cool blue sports car stopped beside Ye Feng, and the windows were slowly opened. Inside sits a weird little man with a big head. He is furry and wearing red round glasses.
The little creature said to Ye Feng with a shrill voice: "Next time, be careful, I Heimurdinger doesn't want to kill someone. Caitlin will catch me if I hit someone to death. I won't be able to do scientific research if I catch me. Up."
As soon as Ye Feng wanted to open his mouth to say something, the little creature named Heimudinger drove away in a sports car.
What a strange creature! Ye Feng slandered in the bottom of his heart, and went on the road again.
As he walked, Ye Feng suddenly heard bursts of sobbing from the corner ahead.
Hearing the sound, it should be a woman crying, Ye Feng frowned and walked carefully towards the corner.
"Wine...wine...wine..." As Ye Feng approached the corner, he also heard the word "wine" whispering in the weeping woman's mouth, and her voice was vague.
When Ye Feng turned the corner, he finally saw who was crying. This nonsense talking and weeping from time to time is a woman wearing only a thin white cloth.
There was an unpleasant smell of alcohol from all over the woman, and Ye Feng couldn't help fanning in front of her. Seeing that the alcohol hadn't dissipated, Ye Feng gave up the fan movement.
The woman's hair was messy, covering her face. Through the street lights on the street, you can vaguely see that the woman's face, exposed arms, legs, and clothes are all black and khaki mud prints. The whole person is like a big tabby cat, dirty. Not only that, there were large and small unhealed scars on her body, and Ye Feng's eyelids jumped when she saw it.
She squatted and was surrounded by wine bags that Piltworth and Zuan had long gone. This detail made Ye Feng suspect that the dirty woman was a tramp from Noxus or Demacia.
The woman didn't notice that Ye Feng was standing in front of her, sobbing herself, her two swollen hands tremblingly took out a wine bag from her arms and poured her mind into her mouth.
As the strong wine entered the body, a wave of warmth made the woman's body no longer feel so cold. Except for her frozen hands, her other parts were still warm.
After drinking, she flicked the wine bag to the side, curled up and moaned, and started to sleep with her head on her legs.
A hint of pity rose from the bottom of Ye Feng's heart. Although he had never met this woman who couldn't see her looks, Ye Feng still wanted to do his best.
Anyway, it’s almost time to get to Olianna’s house. Why don’t you give the black coat to this poor woman? Ye Feng took off his coat, squatted down, and covered the woman.
Just about to get up and leave, Ye Feng found a sword behind this woman. He took out the sword curiously while the woman was not paying attention.
Under the dim light, the more he looked at this sword, the more familiar Ye Feng felt. After thinking about it, three words "Flowing Cloud Sword" emerged in Ye Feng's mind.
This discovery shocked Ye Feng, he looked at the dirty and sloppy woman in front of him with some uncertainty.
However, in the next moment, this woman confirmed what Ye Feng had in mind with practical actions.
The woman appeared in front of Ye Feng with lightning speed, grabbed Ye Feng's shoulder, and looked at Ye Feng sharply: "Give it back to me!"
This familiar voice, besides Fiona, who else would there be? This dirty, scarred woman is Fiona of the Laurent family.
But why did Fiona look so strange and hostile in his eyes? Ye Feng shook Fiona's hand away in a panic, and said: "Fiona, I..."
Ye Feng wanted to tell Fiona that he was Ye Feng, but didn't want Fiona to flash in front of him again? He kicked him in one fell swoop.
Ye Feng hurriedly stabilized his figure in the air and shouted, "Wait, have we misunderstood?"
"I...call...you...sword...return...me!" Although she looked embarrassed, Fiona's eyes were still so sharp, and Ye Feng couldn't help but feel chills.
Seeing Fiona struck again indiscriminately, Ye Feng was a little angry. Hit him at this meeting, really treat him as a soft persimmon?
"I will let you see today, who is the master and who is the time!" Ye Feng roared, holding Fiona's Flowing Cloud Sword and preparing to stab him.
Ye Feng saw Fiona suddenly stop before he really took the shot.
Not only did Fiona not attack Ye Feng, but she also curled her head on the ground, shaking her body.
First he was going to hit him, and then like a helpless little girl. This made Ye Feng completely stunned, he didn't know where Fiona was acting.
Ye Feng walked towards Fiona cautiously, and tentatively said, "That... Fiona... what's wrong with you?"
Fiona's eyes looked at Ye Feng from time to time, when she saw Ye Feng slowly walking towards her. She shook her head frantically, leaning against the wall and crying: "Don't come... Don't come... I know it's wrong... Please... Please don't hit me... Don't hit me, OK? "
Listening to Fiona's words, Ye Feng felt like something stung in his heart. Fiona was all here, if he didn't understand what was going on, he would be a fool.
Ye Feng looked at Fiona's bare feet, and a string of handcuffs appeared in front of him. The light in that place just now was too dark, and he did not see a chain of shackles.
Looking at the scars and mud prints on Fiona once again, Ye Feng couldn't imagine what Fiona had experienced.
Who would be so cruel, torturing Fiona, trampling on her dignity. Dignity and glory are life for Fiona, and this wanton trampling is more uncomfortable than killing her.
Fiona was already crazy under this devastation.
Ye Feng waved his hand and signaled that Fiona was not malicious: "Fiona, how could I beat you? Don’t you remember? I’m Ye Feng. How can the person who has been bullied by you dare to beat you? is not it?"
"Give you the sword... I don't want it... don't hit me... please... I'll listen to you... Please... don't... don't come..." Fiona shook her head, eyes A puddle of autumn water in the frame almost overflowed. There was fear and anxiety in her eyes, for fear that there would be more scars on her body.
Fiona's appearance made Ye Feng a little difficult, she didn't want him to approach. In desperation, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and decided to pretend to be the one who hurt Fiona, so that Fiona could listen to him.
Ye Feng coughed, then scolded Fiona angrily: "If you howl again, I'll kill you, and you won't stop me?"
Ye Feng's roar frightened Fiona. She covered her mouth, showing fear, tears kept rolling in her eyes.
Oh my god, I was violent Fiona, I hope she won't tear me up when she recovers! Ye Feng's scalp went numb when he thought of Fiona's experience of practicing hands with him often.
Enduring the embarrassment, Ye Feng walked to Fiona, who was afraid to breathe. He lifted Fiona and hugged her into his arms, feeling the trembling body in his arms, Ye Feng could hardly imagine how that person left such a terrible shadow on Fiona.
Ye Feng lightly stroked Fiona's back and comforted: "Don't worry, Fiona, I won't hit you. I'm the one who came to save you. The person who beats you every day has been driven away by me. ."
Fiona's nose was sour, she accepted Ye Feng's soothing. But she was still a little scared: "You... are you really... the one who came to save me?"
"Yeah... Look, I haven't hit you just now, right? Will the person who hit you hold you like this?"
Under Ye Feng's comfort, Fiona finally believed in Ye Feng for a while. She felt a sense of relief immediately, and the martial law dam in her heart collapsed. The grievances she suffered, and the fear she had always been, burst out like a flood.
The tears in her eyes could not withstand the grief in her heart, and they slid down her cheeks.
"She... she... she keeps beating me... ooh... I... I'm so scared..."
"Don't worry, from now on, no one will hit you."
"Really...really?"
"Really!"
"You will protect... protect me, right?"
"Ok!"
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