The Firos family is still quite famous in Piltwolf. Although they do not have many politicians on the surface, they are the largest "sponsors" of the Picheng Civil Self-Defense Force and are also famous "philanthropists". Among a group of well-known and criticized business families, the Firos family's name is considered to be relatively clean.

Therefore, after discovering that the Philos family recruited explorers without asking for an explorer license, Ezreal's eyes lit up.

For normal people, this recruitment information is "due to the question of space, the Firos family did not list the basic conditions."

But you can't expect that Xiao Huangmao can be a normal person honestly on the issue of adventure. Ezrel's opinion, if there is no request, it means that it is not necessary.

Great, although my license has been revoked, I can still devote myself to the magnificent Kumangu adventure...

Ezreal dared to think too.

An explorer without an explorer's license is a driver without a driver's license. But the little yellow-haired person has a high opinion of himself and does not think about "he may not be accepted".

But... then again, Ezreal does have the ability to be proud of himself. During the previous summer vacation, he had gone to Uroa to solve the mystery of Uroa's potion that had been circulating for a long time.

Uroya is located at the border between the Kumangu Jungle and the Shurima Grand Sey Desert. Izeril believes that this unusual experience can provide good support for his next "application".

After all, Ezreal is still very confident in his adventure ability!

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According to the guidance from the Picheng Evening News, Ezreal got up early the next day and rushed to the recruitment site excitedly.

Although the sun had just risen, there was already a long queue here.

I always feel that Jagu's other purpose Kamil has increased the reward for recruiting explorers, so most of the guys who are famous in Piltwolf choose to come to the Firos family first. Anyway, adventures always require sponsorship, who sponsors are not sponsorships?

With additional insurance, the reward ratio is generous, so it will naturally be more sought after!

After yawning for a long time, Ezreal looked at the team in front of him and felt a little annoyed.

Although everyone seemed to be just queuing up in peace, Ezreal was still a little nervous.

There are some people who can be revoked, who are all bold. Ezreal is not a white lotus. Although theoretically speaking, he is still a "college student", from the perspective of an explorer, Ezreal is also a "senior person".

When he was sixteen years old, he secretly boarded someone else's boat and ran to Nash Lame. He even went through the Dasai desert by accident and good luck and found Nazurk's tomb.

Does the name Naizuk look familiar? Yes, he was the one who created the monolith to bridge the rift of the void.

It is hard to imagine that a guy who has no special magic and knows nothing about elemental magic can avoid the amazing puppet of the Nazuk Tomb with his superb lock-opening and decryption skills, as well as his amazing luck, and get the precious magic guard in his hand.

Amazing skills, shit luck, and jumpy personality made Ezreal out of place with many explorers, and many colleagues regarded him as a thorn in his eyes.

If they find themselves here... I'm afraid this errand will be ruined sooner or later!

Seeing the long dragon surging extremely slowly, Ezrel's eyes rolled and thought of a good idea.

Cut the line!

Although this is a bit immoral... but to be honest, what is morality for explorers who disturb the dead and dig out secret treasures?

Moreover, jumping in line is also the best embodiment of your ability!

Thinking of this, Ezrel's right hand silently brushed across the wrist of his left hand. Under the spacious coat, on the bronze guard in the left hand, and in the dazzling blue gem, the arcane energy began to surge.

The next moment, the little yellow hair disappeared from the spot.

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"You go back and wait for the news." The clerk seemed to be doing business. "The specific list of personnel will be announced in the supplement of Picheng Evening News, and we will have an interview later."

The treacherous explorer nodded, then quickly put away the pile of information on the table, turned around and left the recruitment point.

"Down--"

"I am coming!"

After blinking, the clerk was a little surprised.

When did this little yellow-haired come in?

However, this recruitment did not receive a license plate. Seeing Ezreal sitting in front of him with a familiarity, he just nodded.

"Name?"

“Ezreal—ezreal.”

"age?"

“18 years and a few months.”

"How many months?"

“Thirteen months.”

Frowning, the clerk filled in the information [19 years old].

"Look up and look at the camera!"

"ha!"

Click—

With the sound of the crystal breaking, Ezrel's magical image was printed on the paper - although it was just a black and white photo, with yellow hair not very conspicuous, at least the mouth-filled teeth were particularly shining.

"Introduce yourself." The clerk put his mark on the photo, "Adventures and the like - you have three minutes."

"No problem!" Speaking of the adventure, Ezreal became obviously excited, "I have a lot of experience..."

Five minutes have passed.

Ten minutes have passed.

The people queuing outside were gradually making noises, and Ezreal still had no intention of stopping.

But what this guy was talking about was either Uroya's adventure or Vazon's adventure, which were of great importance to Kumangu's adventure, and the clerk was not able to interrupt for a while.

Seeing that the little yellow-haired man in front of him was still talking nonstop, the clerk with a numb scalp finally pressed the bell on the table and asked his superior for support.

Maybe... this is really a powerful man?

Then, just as Ezreal began to tell the story of himself and the Noxus explorer's rainforest race, a small door was opened in the recruitment point.

A tall lady walked into the recruitment point with elegant steps. A pair of blue Hex's prosthetic eyes looked directly at the little yellow-haired Ezrell who was dancing by herself.

The little yellow-haired subconsciously stopped telling, but opposite him, the clerk stood up immediately.

"Mrs. Grey..."
Chapter completed!