Ezreal

To confirm your identity, you must first get out of here. 💢🐳 ♔★

I stretched my limbs and found that my body was fairly healthy, just not as strong as Zhao Xin or Yasuo.

His clothes were tight, he wore goggles, and there was a strange device on his right wrist.

This device emits a unique blue-green light and has many buttons on it; it's clearly Hextech Creations from Piltover.

I pressed a few buttons randomly, and when I accidentally touched one of them, my body suddenly flickered, and I was instantly transported out of the dimly lit space!

Outside was a vast desert, the scorching heat making it extremely uncomfortable; it looked Shurima.

It was very difficult to adapt to returning to human form from divine body, but I tried to manipulate the Wind Force and gradually learned some techniques.

Taking advantage of the Wind Force, I searched everywhere for traces of people, and after a long trek, I finally found a caravan!

I borrowed a mirror from the caravan and saw a handsome face in it, and at the same time, I realized my identity:

Ezreal.

Considering the dim space I just saw, everything makes sense now. Ezreal was exploring when I somehow possessed him.

Excuse me, may I borrow this body for a moment?

The long, ethereal journey has finally come to an end, and I'm incredibly excited. Now I can finally go see my friends!

The caravan members found my appearance hilarious; who would be so happy looking at themselves in the mirror?

"Hey young man, are you captivated by your own good looks?"

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something funny when I brought you the mirror. What time is it now?"

"When? You mean time?"

"Uh... how long has it been since the Void War?"

"Void Wars? What strange thing are you talking about?"

Seeing the bewildered looks on the caravan members, I was even more confused than them: Why didn't they know about the Void War?

Did I travel back in time to before the war? That would be terrible! I hope I don't have to experience that disaster again.

Although I can still manipulate the Wind Force, it's too difficult to reach Yasuo's level of strength, and I don't have that many lucky encounters to train again!

After returning the mirror, I bid farewell to the caravan and left the area. To confirm these matters, I needed to inquire in more populated areas.

I studied the device on my wrist, eager to master it as soon as possible.

Since Ezreal can explore everywhere on his own, it means this device has powerful functions, and studying it carefully will be helpful.

After fiddling with it for a while, I discovered that this device is very versatile. It has attack capabilities similar to particle energy, Spatial Jump capabilities like Arcane Shift, and many auxiliary tools such as a map and a compass.

This made things much easier. I saw that my location was very close to Naremajet, so I headed over.

The distance that Spatial Jump is very limited, and most of the time I still have to rely on the Wind Riding Technique Walk spell to travel. By the time I arrived in Naremajet was extremely thirsty.

I checked my pockets but didn't find a money pouch. However, I did find some strange little trinkets, which Ezreal probably found during his adventures.

One of the items looked like a seal; it was golden and should be very valuable, so I went to an antique dealer to sell it. Little did I know that this would cause me trouble.

Antique dealers are generally very enthusiastic when they see explorers, because it means they might make a profit.

The person in front of me looked at me with indifference, perhaps because I was too young. He seemed more like a conman than an explorer.

Is there something you need?

"I'm out of money, I want to exchange this for some."

I took out the seal, which had an eagle on top and a base with four ancient characters I didn't recognize engraved on it.

The antique dealer's attitude changed immediately upon seeing the seal; he poured me a glass of water with a grin.

"You must be thirsty. Here, have a glass of water."

"Let's talk about the food first!"

Although I was very thirsty, I knew that if I gave in at this moment, he would lead me astray, so I decided to hold back.

"Haha... alright." The antique dealer gave an awkward laugh, "This is indeed a fine piece. I need to take you to see the owner to determine the price. Would that be convenient for you?"

Is it valuable?

"Yes, if it's genuine, it's very valuable, so I don't dare to make the decision."

Where is your boss?

"Plz follow me."

The antique dealer locked the door and then led me to his boss, but after walking for quite a while, we ended up in a remote suburb.

Seeing that it was getting late and the area was desolate, I became a little worried. Could this guy be after my money?

Sure enough, just as I was getting worried, the antique dealer shouted, and a lot of people came out from around.

"Chief, I've found the person you're looking for! And this seal!"

"Well done, Darek. You can go back now."

I didn't want to get entangled with these people; I could have easily escaped by pressing the button on my wrist. But when I saw the leader's appearance, I decided to stay, because she was Sivir!

It seems time has indeed rewound to before the war, and before we met; she is now a treasure hunter.

At this moment, having survived a near-death experience, I was overwhelmed with excitement and desperately wanted to go and hug her.

But without a doubt, if I actually did that, I would be chopped into mincemeat.

"It's Ezreal again. Why do you seem a little happy?"

"Indeed, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Have you lost your memory? We found this Law Enforcement Seal together a few days ago, but you secretly took it and ran away. We need to settle this score!"

"No need to calculate, the seal is yours."

Seeing my generosity, Sivir was somewhat surprised. "You seem like a completely different person now? You'd better not try any tricks on me!"

"No, no, the seal is yours. Just give me a few gold coins as you see fit. I'm thirsty and hungry, I need to eat something."

At that moment, a man walked up to Sivir. He had a face full of scars and a scar on his left eye; he was clearly no good.

"Don't believe what this blond-haired punk says, boss. He's obviously no good!"

"How dare you blurt out what I was thinking? I think you're no good either!"

What?! You dare to insult me?

The man became enraged, and those around him drew their swords, but Sivir stopped them at that moment:

"Don't make a fuss, brothers. He can't pull any tricks up his sleeve. Anyway, we have the seal!"

"He needs to be taught a lesson!"

The man was about to strike again, and this time Sivir was displeased. "Frodo, didn't you hear me?"

The man glared at me with displeasure, but ultimately did not disobey Sivir.

Despite her young age, she is quite imposing; it seems her strength before ascension was not bad.

However, I knew things weren't that simple. This man would definitely betray her, because Sivir had told me she had been betrayed several times before!