When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

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The whole meeting was considered to be very smooth. After the meeting, Boss Liao sneaked to the corner with Coulson to discuss the subsequent distribution of spoils.

Nan Ke, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair, and together with Ward who bowed his head in silence, maintained the silence until the other two returned to their original positions with smiles on their faces.

"Then, this meeting is over."

Coulson clapped his hands, and it can be said that the whole rhythm was smoother than he expected.

The attitudes of Nan Ke and Boss Liao were completely different from what he expected, basically you said I should, compared to the previous experience of various obstacles in the Stark Group.

This job, for him, is as easy as a vacation.

Even the way he looked at Nan Ke and Boss Liao became a little softer.

Ok.

Even if these two people are really terrorists, they should be the kindest kind of terrorists. Maybe they have something to hide when they are terrorists?

Boss Liao's slightly swollen face was smiling, making him look like a steamed bun, but at this time, no one would care about these things.

He walked up to Nan Ke, and even looked at Nan Ke carefully, so he said in a very restrained voice: "Shall we go?"

"it is good."

Hearing this, Nan Ke stood up, looked back and forth between Coulson and Ward twice, greeted the former, and then left the conference hall.

And Coulson, after the two left, put his hands on the back of the chair, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Ward next to him, hesitated for a moment, but still said:

"Although there is no danger in the first place, I still have to say that the cooperation is pleasant."

Now he has no intersection with Ward;
In the huge S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau, one agent and another agent may only meet once or twice in a lifetime.

No matter how good your memory is, it is impossible to remember the appearance of every colleague.

"Pleasant to work with."

Ward looked up, but because he was standing just below the side of the light, most of his face was hidden in shadow.

"I heard that John is your guide?"

Coulson looked at the young man beside him and asked with a smile.

I have to say that Ward's appearance really gives people a sense of trust. After all, his outline is very similar to Superman in the comics.

"Yes, sir."

"Don't be so polite." Coulson raised his hand and patted Ward's back, "I know him very well, and my partner performed many missions at the beginning, you are a bit unlucky this time, but since the director is willing to let you and me Partner, prove that he is still willing to continue to use you.

Keep up your spirits, maybe it won't be long before you can return to the front line, as for now."

Coulson looked at the door, as if he could still see the two figures, "Finish the mission this time first, trust my vision, although this Nanke looks a little dangerous, and there are a lot of problems in some places. , but definitely just like you, a good person!"

After coming out of the conference room, Nan Ke kept silent until he was sent to the door of the tavern.

It seemed that Coulson's various exhortations and comforts during the meeting were still echoing in his ears. After a long time, Nan Ke took a deep breath and looked at the street with people coming and going in front of him, and the emotions around him seemed to have entered a certain place. Boss Liao in a state of excitement.

"If you want to say something, just say it, don't hold back."

"We've made a lot of money this time!" Boss Liao didn't control his emotions anymore, even though they were standing on the side of the road now, even if the pedestrians passing by nearby had cast their surprised eyes on him, he still couldn't control himself hands and feet to make a cheering movement.

"Ok?"

"You don't know how much profit they gave up. These profits are enough to make up for our previous losses. Even, if our follow-up cooperation can go smoothly, then our property will be close to that of the little rich on Wall Street!"

Those who can be called rich in that street are absolutely rich in any place!

After all, they don't produce money, but they are good at keeping it all in their pockets.

"En." Nan Ke nodded when he heard the words. In fact, apart from being a little obsessed with money at the beginning, when he realized how powerful his abilities are, or when he saw a wider world.

What is money?
Some meaningless paper or illusory numbers!

This idea, Nan Ke, comes from the heart, not like a certain boss, just to catch people's attention or establish a persona.

Boss Liao turned his head to look at Nan Ke, curled his lips, and said:
"Okay, you don't care about these, but you have to know that we have carried out more than a dozen terrorist attacks in New York and wiped out a platoon of regular troops. In the end, we didn't lose anything, and even gained some benefits!"

As a native of the Marvel world, Boss Liao has a deeper understanding of the laws of the world and the rules of the entire game.

Like his previous level, in fact, it can barely be regarded as a brick in the upper layer of the pyramid, but he still can only follow the rules honestly and follow the rules of the game formulated by others.

But this time it's different. Their "exoneration" is actually a violation of the rules, or in other words, a promise based on the recognition of strength.

That is the trouble they will cause in the future. If the danger and influence are not too much higher than this time, then it means that they can be directly 'ignored' after giving some benefits.

"This is a privilege!" Boss Liao lowered his voice, as if he was a miser, carefully showing others the treasure he just got.

"This is because they are afraid of my strength, and at the same time they need us to help them stabilize the situation in New York."

In the agreed agreement, Nanke needs to contain the counterattack of New York's underground world. This kind of containment has no specific goals or constraints, but it is a kind of responsibility.

That is to say, Nanke needs to "cupping" more frequently in the future, and even the behavior of "cupping" becomes a task to do.

After all, the cause of the chaos in New York's underground world, if you really count it, there must be Nan Ke among the perpetrators!

Not to mention all the debts that I have incurred, but the most basic thing, I still have to do it, otherwise what is the difference from those crazy super criminals?
"These things are nothing compared to the harvest."

"Then you said that your so-called privileges include helping me integrate into society?" Nan Ke licked his lips, "A psychiatrist, and an employment counselor?"

Generally speaking, those who enjoy this kind of "treatment" are either suffering from mental illness, or they are not capable enough to live in society.

Originally, Nan Ke didn't think about it, but when he thought of Coulson's 'weird' smile and his meticulous care, he always subconsciously thought of bald nurses and mentally handicapped patients.

And at the time, Coulson was chatting with himself while constantly flipping through the analysis records in his hand.

Nan Ke took the opportunity to take a glance at that time, and there was an analysis in it, which seemed to say that he was a "mentally retarded" who couldn't take care of himself, or that the group of people were treating him as an idiot like Hulk.

Boss Liao scratched his chin. He didn't know what to say. After all, whether special treatment can make people happy depends on what kind of 'special' this 'special' is. He was silent for a while before saying: "It's better than nothing?"

At least, Nanke's tavern can be opened.

And he himself has a deep foundation in intelligence, but he has no serious experience in opening any serious tavern.

"They want someone to watch me?" Nan Ke guessed.

"It shouldn't be that, since we have reached a cooperation, we won't engage in these low-end methods. There is a high probability that we care about you?"

Boss Liao carefully maintained the 'peace' between Nan Ke and S.H.I.E.L.D. He was really afraid that Nan Ke would suddenly get angry and go out to make trouble.

From the perspective of businessmen and behind-the-scenes bosses, they should settle down and develop silently now, but from the perspective of an assistant, he has no reason to support any of Nanke's actions.

Nan Ke took a deep breath, "Did they misunderstand me?"

Nan Ke thought that S.H.I.E.L.D. would win him over, threaten him, beware of him, and even try to control himself. However, he never expected that in the eyes of those people, he would become a person who needed material and spiritual assistance. , to integrate into normal society.
Retarded, or rather, imbecile?
And I obviously want to be less troublesome, but now it seems that I still need to allocate energy to deal with what kind of psychological counselor or employment instructor?
At this moment, Nan Ke felt that there was something wrong with what he showed and what the other party understood.

You know, in this four-way chess game, I am the one who laughs last!

The military can only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs;

From a certain level, S.H.I.E.L.D. is equivalent to choosing a compromise;
Jin Bing didn't even know where his bones were buried;
Only myself, not only tested my strength, but also demonstrated my strength, and also cleared away the troubles!
but.
Could it be that he played too high-end and they couldn't understand?

"In the end, I won, but they thought I was out of my mind?" Nan Ke pointed to himself. He was not angry, but he always felt a little depressed, and he couldn't feel the joy of a winner at all.

Boss Liao thought about it for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Or, they simply think you are a psychopath with a tendency to be irritable?"

He licked his lips, and whispered again: "Your problem, no, hidden disease, can it be solved?"

The body is the capital of the revolution, and Nanke is his "capital". If it can be replaced, it can be said that Boss Liao is absolutely willing to transfer this hidden disease to himself now.

After all, even if he really went crazy with this pool of fat, the damage he could cause was extremely limited.

But Nanke is different.
It can be seen from the reaction of the agent who was in charge of responding at that time.

"I can."

Nan Ke squatted down directly on the side of the street, his eyes swept the air in front of him.

There is still one and a half days before the release of the next mission, which also means that his short-term vacation balance is insufficient.

In addition to Boss Liao's worries, the enhanced potion could not be used because of the murderous aura, so the most important thing for me at this stage was actually to solve the murderous aura problem that was about to overflow.

The cause of this predicament, Graves briefly went through, is roughly because the speed of strength improvement is too fast, so that it cannot match his current mental strength with his physical strength.

In Rune Continent, this kind of situation is actually very common, because any potion or experiment can quickly create a strong man whose strength and mental power do not match.

And when you can't control your own power, there will be more or less problems, but everyone behaves differently, some people become slutty; some people become two-handed; some people become negative .
It can be said that the only thing in common is that there must be some problems with the 'brains', and even though some people survived in the end, their personalities and habits are completely different from before, and they have become extremely cruel and evil.

As for the mitigation method, Graves has heard of two methods, one of which is the method of most people, that is to wait, use time to eliminate this gap, and wait until the strength and mental power are almost the same, it will be fine, but This method requires luck.

Another method is to use some special treasures to forcibly increase the spiritual power, so that the two can reach a balance, and this one requires more luck.

As for Nanke, in fact, the first method can actually remove it directly.

Because his strength will only improve endlessly, unless he starts to eat and wait for death now, and wait until the next hero who travels through time will directly 'replace' him.

Of course, if this happens, Nan Ke doesn't need to think about any spiritual power issues. What kind of spirit is there when people are dead?
while the second method
Nan Ke's gaze suddenly became focused. Some colorful lights were installed in the grass not far away.

At this moment, in Nan Ke's pupils, an orange light bead was reflected.

"Boss Liao."

"Ok?"

"Look, what does this look like?" Nan Ke pointed to the orange light bead in front.

"." Boss Liao took a deep breath, looked at Nan Ke with a faint worry, "Like a lamp?"

"Do not."

Nan Ke stood up, and the corner of his mouth suddenly showed a curve, "Do you think this looks like one of the six gems in your store when I first went there?"

"Hiss." Boss Liao bared his teeth, "If you want to say that, it's not impossible!"

Immediately, he changed his tone, trying to make himself appear tactful, "Why don't I contact them later, don't send anyone to disturb you during this time, let yourself be quiet and take care of yourself at home? "

Looking at the street lamp, you can think of gemstones. Is this a sign of a broken brain?

"unnecessary."

Nan Ke shook his head, now he had a feeling of falling asleep and hitting the pillow.

"You can contact them, urge them, and ask them to send someone quickly. I'm very curious about them!"

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Two in one again!

(End of this chapter)