The trio

The straight city of noxus, portio was exceptionally well known as it was the capital city it. Obviously, colossal number of mass residing in such spot had made the city loaded with worn out shops. In the aisle of the near bay, a trio was arguing,

"Either? I'm confounded. Basil, which one is better: steel plate or robe?" Ellen deflected her eyes from the shop and asked basil. Marginally shifting her head, her red hair lovely as rose adjusted on one side, spectacular eyes — shining with happiness coordinated to basil.

"Come on, Ellen. In the event that we don't begin moving now, we'll be late, and the sun's setting, as well. We need to make it until the evening." Looking Ellen, Basil who had gleaming dim hair, profound earthy coloured eyes and a beguiling face dove into the hurrying around.

"No basil, better equipment is the best."

Collapsing her hand, frowning her face as Ellen attempted to shout out. Ellen, In fact was also true as she was healer in the group, she was the main backbone of the ground. The Labyrinth was also known as the death home, nobody could predict what would happen in those time periods. Therefore, guild, an organization that looked after the people who were interested in becoming adventurers, established the required safeguards in order to raid the Labyrinth. One of the multinational organizations, it had offices practically everywhere in the world. The guild's primary goal was to defend and support those who desired to make money by engaging in monster combat. In a nutshell, its primary goal was to keep the maintain peace. In order to raid a labyrinth, the guild required two prerequisites.The guild first had defined the requirements as requiring at least one healer and two attackers.

The second step was to put together a group of three people; if the group's rank was lower than C, then better gear was needed.Equipment must at least be of a rare grade. The three party members, whose total ranks were still E plus, never stood a chance to succeed to begin with; therefore, they made it appear as though they had high-quality equipment. In reality, they only had special grade equipment, which was the second lowest grade. Durability, mana coating, and pressure absorbency were key factors in equipment grading. As a result, there were six grades, which went from fresh to special to rare to unique to mystic to mythic in order of increasing rarity. The mythic was completely in another dimension with so much mana embedded in it that it eventually could gain its own skill-like abilities, unlike the fresh and special which weren't even coated by mana. Thus the group was forced to rely on the equipments. Despite the fact that trio completed all of the guild's qualifications, one of their biggest disadvantages was their skill were still in phase one. Basically phase one implied, each of them possessed only one ability at the moment. Nonetheless, the guild gave them permission the day before. All they now required were high-quality tools. However, locating rare grade was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Practically, only very unusual households housed the rare grade.

"Indeed, quality is additionally a significant component, however in the event that we're not ready to do it according to plan. Then getting it would be silly. Also, what has been going on with you, David? Assist me or we would be late. We wanted to enter the maze before dusk like before seven o'clock. In any case, it's as of now 6:00, and the separation from here to the Labyrinth is close to an hour. Got it, Ellen?"

The Labyrinth which was usually eminent for its rich and renowned things where in the event that one could proceed to get the things would have better life for ages. There were incredibly high estimated placed on the precious components of creatures founded in labyrinth. In addition, the Labyrinth itself housed the treasury's gold, diamonds, and other valuables. Therefore, the majority of low level households were the ones who plundered the Labyrinth. In such a hazardous environment, only a few chose to train, which was in fact the major reason azida, the dragon queen, created the Labyrinth.

In any case, the Labyrinth laid in the third island — otherwise called rubberland. The rubberland was just available by three highways: one from yggdrasil, one from the UEE, and one from the noxus. In this way, practically the main choice was from noxus as the charges there to go there was forcefully low than in two nations.

In an effort to avoid being yelled at, David used his youthful enthusiasm to shake his head at the basil. David who had white hair like snow, profound bruised eyes, the typical level for a 19 and a muscle body was circumnavigated by the lady's group around him. This was the prime example why he was so popular between opposite genders. Using his face, he had gotten as many girls as he wanted despite only being nineteen. So much that the women were only play tools for him now.

"Obviously, basil you're very correct, yet Ellen likewise has a specific point. It's ideal to concur with it. You can't prevail upon your better half, you know." Coming out of women's group, the women went on their own directions as some were drooled in seductive expression, while some were dying of his cuteness.

"See, David is likewise concurring with me. Please, get me that robe. I beg of ya." As her eyes began to load with tears, Ellen highlighted the robe that was in the shop.

"Okay, don't cry. I'll get it. Stop crying." Basil intensely inhaled out air and tapped Ellen's head with a major grin.

"Also, as far as you might be concerned, David. You need to assume a sense of ownership with it."

"Hah! Ya are expressing I'm to be faulted? Try not to push me like that, please." Drooling his voice, David loosened up his hand and showed himself with his finger. As he did so, the women interested in him, began to laugh off.

"Right, so hot."

"Yeah, I wish my husband isn't here."

These were the voices appearing from the behind. As they listened, David turned back and waved back at them.

"Kyaa."

"I want him, right now."

" pfft...." Without saying a word, Basil advanced toward the store.

The store was at the intersection of long ceaseless chain of shops, the distance was just thirty meters at greatest. Thus, simply quickly, he arrived at the store.

A giant strong individual with a sparkling bare, terrifying face around the age of 45. He likewise had an ideal moustache with an extraordinary stogie in his mouth, making overcast near him. It was a dwarf; in fact, the nation of Noxus was made up entirely of dwarfs.

As basil went straightforwardly to the store, the picture turned into the noticeable and solid, the dwarf was prominently earthy coloured like a calfskin, however was unique — its head was sparkling bare. Furthermore, The store was little in size as a shape piece and was loaded with front line gear — blades, chest plate, dresses, wraps, elixirs, safeguards, etc.

"Excuse me, sir might you at any point show me that robe?" Mentioning cordially, Basil asked the retailer highlighting the robe that was shown by Ellen to him.

"Got it, kid. Is it for your young lady, huh?"

In a profound, startling voice, the retailer asked him, taking out the robe from the rack.

"Huh... How do you have any idea about that it was for her, sir?"

Basil's eyes got enlarged, moving his body with serious areas of strength for a following his voice.

"Didn't you take note? Your party was the most intense party available, so it's certain your party would be concentrated by the market individuals." The dwarf then proceeded to the robe's location and started beating it. No dust was seen, the garment was extremely clean and spotless. He then extended the robe and placed on the desk. Also, He smoked the stogie and puffed out the smoke, making it smoky again in there.

"I am sorry for the trouble...I'm truly upset for my party conduct." A time of quietness loomed over the basil's face as he had a go at saying 'sorry' to the retailer by marginally bowing his head.

"Heh, don't need it. We were living it up watching your party conversation. Here, take your robe, Boy. Price is 22 bronze with a ten percent markdown. As a matter of fact, its cost was 22 bronze and fifty duck. The fifty duck is a compensation by me to you." Said the retailer as he put the robe on the table and threw his stogie into the junk.

"What sir! I fail to really see the reason why you are giving me an honour. I did no good thing for you. You're giving a particularly tremendous compensation to an unexplored world."

"Kid, at times you need to take the award and say nothing. You three helped me to remember bygone times of youth. It's a sort of appreciation grant to you. Hahaaa..." With an unexpected eruption of chuckling, the retailer's shimmering teeth were reflected like a white precious stone.

"Much thanks to you, sir. Means a ton and here is your instalment, sir." Putting the coins on the table as basil took the robe from the table. The coins just dropped and crashed with each other, creating noise. Then, the dwarf took the coins, opened his cabinet and set the coin inside.

"Then, at that point, sir..I'll be late. I'll visit the following time assuming I travel nearby."

"You're invited whenever. Continue to come, boy.(Haha)"

Basil ran towards Ellen and David, evading practically the group stuffed in that time. He briskly came, giving the robe to Ellen.

"Let's go, Ellen....and David. The clock is ticking."

"Alright." Ellen said while grabbing the robe.

The trio dashed to the coast area, which was a station for the all ships.

The island shaped like two eggs fused together had a well-known location known as the labyrinth. The only way to get there was by ship: the only ships available were those that traded goods between Yggdrasil and Noxus. In other words, there was no other option. Rubberland was an isolated island from the rest of the world, and it was a part of Yggdrasil.

Quasi had a system that ranked the threats that each creature posed to the world. This idea was developed by a man by the name of aura, who was one of the select few to hold the title of "grand master" at the Guild's highest level. He was also the one who developed the threat system, which ranks various creatures according to how much wavelengths they possessed. As the threat increased, the wavelength system depended on the multiplication of single digits: 1,2, 3. Lowest L rank to highest S rank made up the rankings. To add even more precision, pluses and minuses could be added to these grades. Due to how much simpler it was to understand than the previous techniques, such as simply tagging something by sight, it was quickly adopted. Due to the monsters that were typically found there being ranked B plus on average, rubberland came to be seen by guilds as a dangerous area after the creation of these restrictions. Therefore, unless there was an exemption, the ships weren't available to travel there.

After a minute, the trio arrived at the quay. The ship was present. They were taken aback by the ship. The boat was massive, just like the pirates' transport — The three arrived at the location where the items were being transported to the ship. At that precise moment, Basil noticed the ticket provider. Basil noticed the ticket provider at that precise moment.

"Hurry, this is also important."

As they went, the supplier was shouting to the fellows workers who were very sweating like they just did a marathon. Looking at them,

"Sir, we must visit the Labyrinth. Does this ship pass by there?" Basil asked in polite.

"Of course. It does."

"What about the price?"

"Oh, 100 silver per person." Quoted the supplier.

" ....." Basil became silent as he heard the cost of ship. One couldn't also accept the fact that silvers were amount to a one week worth of stay in hotels. So, to hear the costly price, he was just musing right before the supplier.

"What? Is it negotiable?" As noxus was very unstable country, here the price of everything was excessively high, until the bargaining. So, at the hope of getting the amount reduce, Basil requested.

"..."

"Doesn't it?" Basil again inquired.

"OK, I'll cut it to 90."

"Fine with me. We are three people. Take, 270 silver."

"Did you say something?"

"No, no. Can we now board the ship?"

"Why not? Here's are your tickets."

Basil took the ticket, while Ellen and David had already moved to the ship.

"Wait, for me, guys." exclaimed Basil as he hastened towards them.

"Hurry, up" jabbered the Ellen, folding her hands.

The reddish-orange sunbeams were glistening on the ocean water while David and Ellen stood at the front entrance.

"Na-na-na, catch me. Hehe."

"I am police."

In the wooden wharf, the kids were having fun. "Uncle, are you going to ship?" the children shouted as Basil crossed them.

Regardless of the response, Basil simply moved to the wooden bridge that connected the ship to the quay. When they got there, they all got inside the ship and started playing with each other inside.