mijobooks Chapter 34 The Minor Shock Brought by the Silver Rank
Chapter 34 The Minor Shock Brought by the Silver Rank
After confirming the deaths of all the white players on the field.
Fang Jianqiu casually found a relatively flat stone stool, not caring that it was dirty, and plopped down on it.
At this moment, his heart was still racing slightly from the intense battle, but what excited him even more was the icon that had lit up in his mind.
This is the most crucial thing right now.
He took a deep breath, concentrated, and used his mind to open the Hextech selection interface.
Soon, three soft white lights slowly appeared on his retina.
After the light faded, three cards with different patterns were suspended in the center of his field of vision.
The card has a silver border with a subtle metallic sheen.
"Sigh, why is it only Silver rank?"
Fang Jianqiu pursed his lips, feeling a bit disappointed.
After all, the last one was a colorful prismatic scale, but this one suddenly dropped to silver.
But when his gaze truly focused on the detailed descriptions of the three runes, his previously nonchalant expression instantly froze.
The first card depicts a muscular man swinging his fist.
[Heavyweight Thug: As your weight increases, each punch you land will deal damage equal to half your body weight.]
"What the hell is this?"
Fang Jianqiu frowned, almost unable to hold back his complaints.
"Are you trying to make me eat myself into a glutton? And it seems like boxing is the only option, what's the point?"
It's pretty bad.
Fang Jianqiu shook his head and rejected the idea without hesitation. Why would someone have a gun and insist on hand-to-hand combat? That would be insane.
His gaze then shifted to the second rune.
The card depicts a brightly colored juice box with a crooked straw inserted into it.
[Juice Box: Every day at midnight, you will receive a random serving of juice, which must be consumed on the same day. The following juices are available:]
"Oh, it's a juice box... wait a minute."
Fang Jianqiu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.
"Isn't the juice box a rune for the Soul Arena?!"
As a seasoned League of Legends player, he was extremely familiar with these modes.
The words "juice box" came out a little suddenly, and he was still a bit confused.
"So this rune pool isn't just for Hextech Brawl? It even includes runes from the Arena?"
Fang Jianqiu suppressed his surprise and continued to look at the specific effects of the juice.
This was quite a sight; by the time he finished reading, his mouth was agape wide enough to fit an egg.
[Powerful Juice: Drinking this juice will grant you a slight (permanent) improvement in physical condition.]
[Big Hat Juice: Drink this juice and you will gain a 200% boost in learning efficiency (lasting one day).]
[Even more juicy: Drinking this juice will restore your life and cure all diseases.]
[Urgent Juice: Drink this juice and you will gain superhuman reflexes, even able to catch bullets (lasts for half an hour).]
"A permanent boost to physical fitness? If I drink hundreds of servings, will I become Captain America?!"
"Improve learning efficiency? Is this era trying to make me the top scorer in the imperial examinations?"
"Cure all diseases? What the heck..."
In this era of scarce medical resources, a glass of juice is like a lifesaver! Dysentery, malaria, infections—a glass of juice cures them all.
Looking at the effects of the first three juices, Fang Jianqiu was already at a loss for words. It wasn't until he looked at the last one, "Urgent Juice," that he finally managed to squeeze out two words:
"...Awesome!"
Is this juice box really equipped with the same level of Silver Rune as the previous heavyweight thug?!
This gap is too big!
Fang Jianqiu was already tempted and almost couldn't resist choosing the juice box icon.
But he forced himself to calm down and patiently looked at the last rune.
Upon seeing this, his mouth gaped open, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
The card depicted several small figures with distinct styles, gathered together as if having a meeting.
[Allies of the Wandering God: Instantly receive a random hero, Yi Zi, and you will receive another random hero, Yi Zi, for every level you gain! (Yi Zi are chess pieces; they will be your most loyal companions!)]
"...Is there anything else about Teamfight Tactics?!"
As a seasoned player who consistently underperformed in Teamfight Tactics, he naturally recognized the origin of the rune at a glance.
Hextech Runes in Teamfight Tactics!
As for the strength of Teamfight Tactics runes... well, those who know, know.
Especially this [Ally of the Wanderer], which might only be considered a decent economic Hextech in the game, but in reality...
It seems that Jianqiu is now facing a difficult choice...
No wonder!
If this Hextech ally of the Wanderer didn't have the following line, "You get another hero for every level you gain," he might have hesitated for a long time.
But this is a growth-type rune!
Moreover, it can bring these heroes, who were previously only seen on the screen, into reality and make them teammates!
Those were living heroes!
A hero with flesh and blood, and with his own thoughts!
What are you waiting for?!
Even if it's just to satisfy my curiosity about what heroes look like in real life, it's worth it!
"Sorry, Juice Box, you are indeed very strong."
Fang Jianqiu silently apologized to the juice box in his heart:
"But the runes in Teamfight Tactics are still way too overpowered! And who wouldn't want to see what the champions look like?"
Without further hesitation, Fang Jianqiu focused his mind and his will struck the icon with the force of a hammer.
"I choose [The Wanderer's Ally]!"
As the runes were confirmed, the card that was originally floating in the air instantly shattered into countless points of light.
Immediately afterwards, a strange faint light appeared out of nowhere in front of him.
The light was not dazzling, but it carried an indescribable sense of mystery. The light gathered, swirled, and stretched in front of him, gradually outlining the silhouette of a human.
Fang Jianqiu held his breath, staring intently at the ball of light, his anticipation almost bursting.
Who is it?
Garen? Darius? Or... Yasuo?
The few minutes that followed felt like an entire year to Fang Jianqiu.
Finally, the light gradually faded.
A tall, alluring figure, exuding a wild charm, appeared before him.
At the same time, a seductive, magnetic, and slightly languid, husky mature female voice rang out in the air:
Good luck doesn't favor fools.
After he finished speaking, the figure in front of Fang Jianqiu solidified completely.
Fang Jianqiu felt his breath catch for a second.
Standing in front of him was a woman.
A woman whose beauty is breathtaking.
She had long, wavy, wine-red hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, the ends of which swayed gently in the breeze. She wore a large cowboy hat with the brim pulled down slightly, but it couldn't hide her captivating emerald green eyes.
But what attracts the most attention is undoubtedly her incredibly hot figure.
She wore a tight-fitting leather outfit with a Western flair, and a dark red leather bra tightly hugged her breathtakingly magnificent breasts, the deep cleavage seemingly capable of completely engulfing one's gaze.
Her slender waist, so delicate it could be encircled with one hand, contrasted sharply with her exaggerated bust, creating a striking visual impact.
Her lower body was covered by a pair of leather pants that clung to her legs, outlining her breathtakingly long legs.
Her legs were long, straight, and shapely, exuding both power and voluptuousness. She wore high-heeled leather boots with spurs, which further accentuated her queenly demeanor and commanding presence.
A confident yet dangerous smile played on her lips; she was like a thorny rose blooming in the wilderness—beautiful, deadly, and alluring.
"Miss Gunslinger? Miss Fortune?!"
Fang Jianqiu was stunned, staring at the tall, incredibly sexy, mature beauty in front of him.
Although there were some differences between her and the model in the game, making her more realistic and vivid, he still recognized her at a glance.
The iconic lines, the iconic red hair, and the iconic... physique.
Can't go wrong.
Miss Fortune, the bounty hunter!
"Hmm~ You must be my captain?"
Sarah turned her head slightly, her emerald green eyes scanning Fang Jianqiu up and down with curiosity:
"Good luck sister? Hehe, everyone says I'm the embodiment of bad luck. I still hope you can call me by my real name—Sarah~"
Sarah's voice was soft and sweet, her breath as fragrant as orchids.
Her alluring eyes were fixed intently on the man before her, the man she would serve from this day forward—her summoner, her captain.
"Really? The real Sarah Lucky Girl?" Fang Jianqiu was still a little dazed and asked subconsciously.
Upon hearing this, Sarah chuckled softly, her laughter as melodious as silver bells, yet carrying a hint of allure.
Then, she suddenly strode her long legs to Fang Jianqiu, bent her slender waist like a water snake, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and her exquisite and beautiful face was almost touching Fang Jianqiu's face, who was still squatting on the stone stool.
With her movements, her entire body bent at almost a ninety-degree angle, a posture that was practically torture for Jill, and her stunning curves were displayed before Fang Jianqiu's eyes without reservation.
"Whether it's true or not, why don't you touch it yourself and see for yourself?"
Fang Jianqiu felt a rich and alluring fragrance waft towards him.
Then, his left hand was taken by a soft hand and slowly touched to Sarah's fair, white cheek.
The touch from my fingertips was warm and delicate, so real it couldn't be more real.
Or perhaps...
Sarah looked at the stunned expression on the man's face, her smile widening. Like a cunning fox, she mischievously guided Fang Jianqiu's left hand, slowly sliding it down his cheek, past his chin, past his long neck, and straight towards that abyss that made one's blood boil.
"Would you like to confirm this?"
Just as his fingertips were about to touch that touch of snow-white skin, Fang Jianqiu's hand suddenly stopped.
"Huh? You don't want to check anymore?" Sarah stopped what she was doing, tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes innocent yet teasing. "Okay, you can call me anytime you want."
Fang Jianqiu took a deep breath to suppress the agitation in his heart. He then grabbed Sarah's wrist and gently squeezed it.
Soft and boneless, yet with long, strong fingers, calluses from years of holding guns on the fingertips—these were hands that could kill.
"Phew~ I was just being sentimental, after all, you guys are half of my youth..."
Fang Jianqiu stood up and looked at the tall, mature woman in front of him who was almost the same height as him.
After a brief moment of surprise and awe, he came to his senses and began to care about the combat strength of the mature and beautiful woman in front of him. Although he knew that as a hero unit, Sarah was definitely not just a pretty face, he still wanted to confirm it before he could feel at ease.
After all, this is a battlefield fraught with danger, not a haven of comfort.
"What...can you do? You can't possibly add a barrage of comments, can you...?" Fang Jianqiu asked tentatively.
"So there's an interview so soon?"
Sarah raised an eyebrow, seemingly quite interested in the topic.
"The captain is quite a strict person, but I like him very much."
As she spoke, her gaze moved away from Fang Jianqiu's face, slowly descending until it finally settled on Fang Jianqiu's waist.
"As for what I can do..."
Sarah stretched out her slender, fair index finger, gently licked her lips, and pointed to the large thing between Fang Jianqiu's legs:
"Captain, I've been eyeing your thick, black gun for a while now. Can I borrow it?"
of course.
She was referring to the heavy revolver.