Legends of Runeterra

Chapter 888 Information in Charikar

"How's it going, Lee En?"

"It's fine, no problem, but what did you call me just now, dear?"

"Dear...dear..."

Under Li En's gaze, Xiweier pursed her lips and called out softly in an unskillful manner.

"Well, here, take it."

After taking 'Charikar', Shiver's arm couldn't help but sink down.

"Huh? This is..."

"While checking 'Charikar', I also injected some 'Star Creation Power' into it.

Although this weapon is a divine artifact, it has been so many years since it was used, and it was used to kill nine Darkin at once."

"These 'Star Creation Powers' will not have any effect on your use of them. Instead, as you use them, they will help 'Charikar' resonate with your blood better and recover its strength faster.

If you need it in the previous state, just awaken the "Star Creation Power" I left behind. As for the power, due to the special nature of "Charikar", even a guy like Renekton has to be careful with it."

"Thank you dear!"

"Don't say thank you, just don't blame me for not being able to stay with you all the time."

"Dear~!"

Without saying much, Sivir turned 'Charikar' back into a bracelet, put her arms around Li En's neck, lowered her head and leaned over, expressing her feelings with her actual actions.

After a while, Li En held Sivir's cheeks with both hands to stop her from sliding down.

"My dear, you haven't said that thing you mentioned earlier."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot."

Xiweier smiled apologetically and then leaned into Li En's arms.

"It's like this. As my control over 'Charikar' became better and better, I suddenly received a message from this weapon some time ago."

"Hmm? What's the content?"

"Just one sentence - Ascension is not a gift!"

"Isn't ascension a gift..."

Li En repeated softly, his eyes gleaming with thought.

A weapon of the level of 'Charikar' could be left there for thousands of years and still exist, and would be triggered by Sivir who possessed the 'Ascension Bloodline'.

Then the identity of the person who left the message is very obvious. It is only that person - the Ascended Martial Queen, Setaka.

However, this "Ascended Empress Wu" was also buried in the void rift under Icathia thousands of years ago, just like the glorious Ascended War Group...

"Honey…"

A voice with a hint of worry sounded, bringing Li En back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Don't worry, dear. I'm fine. And even if there is something wrong with the 'Ascension Ceremony', it has nothing to do with us, right?"

"Yeah, I get it dear."

"Leave this incoherent message to me. Honey, you don't have to tell Samira and the others. I'll take care of everything."

"I remember that, dear."

With her cheek resting in Li En's arms, Sylvie's heart was filled with peace of mind and love.

"By the way, dear, why were you so defensive against 'Charikar' just now?"

"Well, I have an explorer friend who, like you, discovered a magic arm guard from a tomb... ruins. It turned out that the residual soul of an ascended being was sleeping inside it."

"Ah!? Then my 'Charikar' won't have..."

"Don't worry, there's no problem!"

"Hoo~!"

Sivir breathed a sigh of relief.

"So dear, is your explorer friend okay?"

The reason why Sivir, who was born as a mercenary, was able to make a name for herself was because of her extraordinary ability to explore tombs... and ruins.

Now that I just happened to hear this story from Li En, I couldn't help but be curious about the adventurer's ending.

Although according to Sivir's years of experience in contact with those things, this adventurer is likely to lose his life.

But among his friends there is his lover, so...

"He's fine. It's better to say that he gained a favor and inherited knowledge because of this arm guard."

"Is it because you helped, dear?"

"Well, that's right.

Well, dear, it’s getting late, let’s…”

Shiver put her hands on Li En's shoulders, stopping him from getting up and going back to his room.

With a charming smile, Xiweier raised her hand and gently tucked her hair behind her ears.

...

“Gurgle~~!!”

The clear sound echoed in my ears, stimulating the hunger in my stomach and becoming more obvious.

"Uh…"

Ezreal frowned and touched the scone on his waist with his left hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to tighten his belt.

Not long ago, when he passed through a mechanism, a sharp arrow pierced his cowhide water bag.

In the absence of clean water, Ezreal was sure that he would not be able to bite through the pancakes that were thick enough to be rocks.

Once upon a time, a great explorer who had just debuted tried to make this Shurima scone when he was still young and energetic, and he almost broke his teeth.

"Ah~!"

Recalling the experience of toothache, Ezreal subconsciously touched the left side of his chin.

"I'm so hungry...how about...I should get out of here first?"

Raising his hand to look at his arm guard, Ezreal looked again at the smooth obsidian wall illuminated by the headlamp, which was covered with ancient characters and murals engraved in it.

With Ezreal's rich knowledge of ancient times, even though he couldn't fully translate the meaning of these texts and murals at the moment, there was one thing he was absolutely sure of, that the guy buried in this tomb...the ruins must be of great importance.

Even...it might be the legendary Shurima royal family!

"Hi~!"

The burning spirit of adventure fights against the increasingly obvious hunger coming from the stomach, and the instinct for survival fights fiercely against one's own goals.

In this legendary Shurima tomb...will there be any traces of my parents?

Even if not, then with such a great discovery, his fame will surely rise to a higher level, and by then even the Piltover Exploration Guild will have no choice but to come and beg him to join.

With such fame, the unknown parents are more likely to hear about their fame.

Jarrow Lightfeather, this is the name of the adventure that Ezreal agreed upon with his parents.

After all, when you are away from home, your identity is created by yourself, so having an alias can avoid a lot of trouble.

"Huh~~!!"

He let out a long sigh. Inside this obsidian building deep underground, the temperature was lower than normal.

When Ezreal opened his eyes again, they were filled with determination.

"Okay, now that we've come this far, let's just go all the way to the end!"

Looking down at the 'Nezuk Armguard' wrapped around his forearm on his left hand, Ezreal cautiously moved deeper into the ruins.

Although Ulloa's potion greatly strengthened his body, this was suspected to be the tomb of the Shurima royal family, so he had to be extremely careful.