My Name is Britz

Chapter 344: Blade of Exile 183; Riven

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Quietly suspended in the void, the huge light and shadow picture with the blade of exile. Riven's head was suddenly illuminated, and it flew towards Britz in the sky.

Britz, who was accustomed to this step, stood still in place, letting the light and shadow map quickly become smaller and imprinted into his iron head.

Once again, more memory fragments and retrospective images flooded into its mind than it was in the early morning of this morning.

"The palm, the shopkeeper... Hello, my name is Riven, I want to find a job in the tavern, can I?"

In the Chivalrous Tenderness Tavern, Riven, who was wearing a shabby cloth armor and a huge wide blade behind his back, made his request to Ezreal in front of the bar.

"I'm here—" The master shopkeeper touched his chin, looked up and down at the girl standing in front of him with a sense of scrutiny, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, the waitress in the tavern just got caught by Kogasna a while ago The guy is scared off, I'm short of manpower here, just you, let's start working today!"

"This, is this considered hired?" Riven's face showed surprise and disbelief.

The master shopkeeper rolled his eyes angrily: "Nonsense, would you still expect any process? It's just a post as a waitress in a tavern, with a good appearance and a good figure. It's not for you to fight-oh yes, can you? Fight?"

Riven lifted up: "I'm good at fighting!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper was surprised to look at the newly hired barmaid up and down again: "So confident? That's fine. In the future, when you collect debts, some will fight you..."

"Riven! Have you changed it yet!?"

Sitting in front of the bar, Ezreal yelled impatiently at the pub room, and there were three people, Galen, Xin Zhao, and Jarvan who were full of interest and look forward to it.

"Horse, horse, it will be ready soon—"

Riven's trembling voice came from the back room.

"Hurry up! Really, changing clothes is so slow!" The shopkeeper looked dissatisfied.

Five minutes later, the locked door "creaked" and slowly opened a gap.

Riven poked her head out carefully, wearing a pink headdress with sexy bunny ears on her head, looking at Ezreal with a pitiful look: "The shopkeeper, do you really want to wear it like this?"

The shopkeeper categorically said: "Nonsense! This is a work uniform!"

"Okay, okay..."

The seam of the door opened a little bit and widened. Finally, Ruiwen, in a sexy bunny girl uniform, walked out tremblingly on her pair of slender high heels.

The eyes of the four satyrs sitting in front of the bar suddenly lighted up.

In response to the gazes of the four, Ruiwen's legs were a little soft and trembling: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's so beautiful—" Galen's saliva was already dripping down.

"Goddess!!" A pair of pink hearts was reflected in the eyes of Xin Zhao with an obsessive look.

"This is the best candidate for my princess..." Jarvan sighed sincerely.

The master shopkeeper wiped his saliva with difficulty and announced: "Very well, for the image of our tavern, you will always wear Ruiwen like this in the future!"

In front of a women's clothing store on the city street of Demacia.

"Caitlin, or let's forget it..." Ruiwen weakly suggested to the female companion beside her.

"That's how it works!" Caitlin categorically rejected: "It's all here, there's no reason to pass the door—"

"But... But..." Ruiwen was still hesitating.

"Alright, okay, this is buying clothes, what's to be afraid of?" Miss Caitlin instilled values for Ruiwen with a serious expression: "What are we? Women! It is a good nature to love beauty! Like how ugly you wore your wrinkled leather armor every day, it was a waste of your own resources! What's the use of fighting? Women have to dress themselves beautifully!"

In Summoner's Canyon, the Tender Tavern is fighting to punish the evil guest who eats the king's meal and collect debts.

Ezreal and the three German friends who were drawn by him as helpers have all fallen to the ground under the fierce firepower of the five-member group of debtor gangs headed by male guns.

Riven, in a uniform, arrived late to the battlefield.

"Riven don't get on it! Run!—"

The treasurer who lay the corpse sent out a retreat signal very tragically.

Seeing the heroic and beautiful Riven coming oncoming, the male gun Greaves' eyes lit up and grinned roughly: "Haha, there is a beautiful chick—"

Slide to move, step forward, raise the gun and shoot.

Seeing Graves rushing up carelessly, Riven's eyes flashed with a ray of warfare, and the Edge of Exile was turned on.

The horrible energy fills the whole body with the wide blade, and the momentum skyrocketed!

Go ahead!

Dance of the Wings!

Shocking roar!

Graves was killed on the spot before he could react—

"Oh, pretty!" The shopkeeper was surprised, and then shouted anxiously: "Take one out and make a profit. Don't be in love with the fight, run!"

Go ahead!

The sword light is radiant!

Big move two-stage break wind cut!

The card master was second.

"Wow -" The master shopkeeper and the three German friends stared straight.

"Be careful, Riven! The big bug is here!"

At the same moment the voice fell, Riven had already greeted him again without fear.

Triple kill.

Four kills.

Five kills!

When the five-member group of debt-debt villains all lay dying on the icy ground, Ruiwen, dressed in dusty and messy hair, plunged her broad sword into the ground and stood proudly with her sword.

Gaelen, who had already been quelled by the three German friends, murmured: "I rely on... Who on earth did you hire in your tavern, Eze?"

The shopkeeper was also stunned: "I... I don't know that she can really fight like this..."

The final battle against the invaders of the Dark Continent.

Ezreal's figure shuttled smartly among countless Dark Continent warriors, energy beams and energy bombs harvesting the lives of enemies.

In an oversight, an assassin from the Dark Continent rushed in front of Ezreal, and the cold light violently rose up.

The pupils in Ezreal's eyes shrank slightly.

The next moment, I heard a soft drink, and a radiant and exquisite body rushed forward like a lightning while holding a wide blade. Rune energy surged from the blade, and the assassins of the dark continent were instantly killed under the roar of the soul. Dizzy.

Two graceful and murderous death wings dances took the life of this assassin.

"Haha Riven, my dear, I knew you would come to save me—" Ezreal smiled openly.

The heroic Riven stared at her shopkeeper sullenly: "You idiot, be careful with yourself!" The accusation tone was more caring and complaining.

Ezreal laughed: "Don't worry, these chicken dogs are not a threat to me! Let's stand side by side!"

After saying this, the two of them both had a serious face, and they turned into two whirlwinds of killing, and once again smashed into the dense enemy army.

The memory fragments and retrospective images belonging to Riven are shown in Britz’s mind like a revolving lantern, but this time the amount of information is compared to the sixth time in the morning when the heroic wake is turned on, and Riven has just been unblocked and activated. The time is more abundant and complex.

Just when Britz thought that the information had been received, another stream of information flooded into his mind.

This time, what came to its mind again was not a picture of memories, but Riven's combat experience and skills.

The speed of light switch between "Dance of Wings" and basic attack.

Seize the opportunity to "go forward courageously".

Target selection of "Soul Shock Roar"

The displacement technique of the third paragraph of "Dance of Wings"...

Compared to the eighty-nine sets of matching games that Britz himself practiced with his feelings in the morning when the awakening level was only 20%, now that Riven Heroic awakens 50%, the combat skills he has learned are obviously countless times deeper. As if all the skills and understanding of the blade of exile were imprinted in the depths of the soul.

Tirelessly absorbing the fighting experience belonging to Riven, Britz's pair of Yuanyuan electronic eyes brightened little by little, and the fiery fighting spirit disappeared in a flash.

This is the...effect of...50%...arousal...

I really want to...immediately...fight...try it!