When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 130

As one of the most famous theaters in the world, the Metropolitan Opera House is impeccable from architectural style to historical background.

Located between 39th Street and 40th Street on Broadway, it is a bright pearl shining on the development of New York art;
At this time, it also illuminated Nan Ke's face.

The black hoodie looked a bit out of place with the suits and shoes around him. Nan Ke, who was standing in the crowd, could sense that most of the people around him were passing by, and their eyes would stay on him for a few seconds longer.

Good moral cultivation prevents them from pointing and pointing, but the gaze that stays for a few more seconds actually replaces part of the function of "pointing and pointing" in a sense.

Facing the strange eyes around him, Nan Ke acted indifferently, as if the people around him were not human beings, but a group of monkeys who had just learned how to dress up.

His gaze was a little 'sluggish' staring at the air in front of him, and the looming system interface clearly showed the hero's arrival time.

As of now, exactly four hours.

"A clockwork monster?"

Related background stories emerged in Nan Ke's mind.

As an 'old' hero, Clockwork Goblin's background story is familiar to many old players.

Born in the wealthy area of ​​Piltover, his father was a well-known inventor. He learned crafts from his father since he was a child, and ran a machinery shop with his father.

The first half of her life was undoubtedly happy, but it was precisely because of this happiness that it made the later experience even more unfortunate;
Because of his kindness, he lost his flesh and blood, and completely abandoned his ultimate "essence" of human beings in order to save his father.

It can be said that the ending of Clockwork's background story is a standard tragic ending.

Because when the story ends, it is about to usher in a new life, and it has no connection with itself as a human being.

Although her subsequent experience fulfilled her dream of exploring, the sense of loneliness of not being able to find a companion could never be erased from her heart, otherwise, she would also be interested in a seemingly conscious doll in the window .

Nan Ke stroked his chin. The memory of the specific plot in the background story was already a little fuzzy. The only two memories were that she was very kind and the other was that she liked to watch stage plays.

What is left is his embarrassment and pity for this hero.

Perhaps, this is why I should appear in this position at this time.

If she is in New York and really likes stage plays as described in the background story, then she will never miss this show.

Nan Ke doesn't understand stage plays, but he can understand the introduction on the promotional materials. According to the promotion, this is an artistic feast that should never be missed.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from behind Nan Ke.

"Nan Ke, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Nan Ke turned around and looked at the other party's hairline.
Well, I checked the hairline, it's the one I'm waiting for.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time. If the efficiency of agents is the same as yours, it is hard for me to imagine how you have developed to where you are today."

Moreover, the location of this appointment also seemed very strange.

It's not in any conference room or some secret base, but in a crowded theater.

"I might be holding them back. There are too many agents who are better than me." Coulson raised his hand, holding two tickets to the show between his fingers, "Are you interested?"

"No." Nan Ke replied.

"Just take a look with me?" Coulson showed his iconic smile, and that kind of familiar tone did not make people feel offended, but rather kind.

It has to be said that Coulson, who can be called the head of Marvel Novice Village, has absolutely no problem in terms of affinity.

This kind of temperament and smile makes it difficult for you to connect him with the profession of an agent. On the contrary, you will subconsciously feel that he is the middle-aged uncle who lives next door to you.

"Not interested." Nan Ke frowned, "You asked me out just to watch the show?"

I thought it was Natasha who had conveyed her meaning back, but now Coulson is here to reply;
As the speaker, Sha Qi said that Coulson invited him to watch the drama, but now it seems that he really watched the drama?

It's just that the script is different from what I imagined!
"My girlfriend will also be performing here tonight, so just help me out?" Coulson picked up two more tickets.

Nan Ke was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember that Coulson seemed to have a girlfriend who played the cello in American dramas.

At that time, because the timeline was already after the Avengers, Coulson had been confirmed dead in the eyes of the outside world, so he could only observe silently in the dark.

But now, he can appear in front of his girlfriend openly, and even introduce his 'new friend' to her with a smile.

The words of refusal stuck in his throat, and Nan Ke nodded silently.

In fact, looking at all the characters in the Marvel universe, when you leave out their abilities and identities, the only ones who can make Nan Ke feel comfortable getting along with them are Liao and Liao.

Among them, Gu Yi must be one, after all, his vision and knowledge reserve are enough to amaze you;

Second, Coulson should also be able to occupy a seat.

Because after leaving aside his identity and ability, in Nan Ke's view, the bald man in front of him is somewhat similar to Sha Qi in essence.

As for Iron Man, my favorite before crossing, in fact, when I came to this world, when the dimensional barrier that separated the two disappeared, that kind of "favorite" has also been "exhausted".

It was hard for Nan Ke to imagine that he was facing Tony Stark at the current stage. When he was wearing a colorful suit and pointing and talking in front of him, how could he resist beating him up.

"For the sake of your girlfriend."

"Yes, for her sake."

Coulson said with a smile, and then led Nan Ke to start walking inside.

"Do you come here often?"

"Occasionally, you know, in our line of business, any private life is a luxury."

Coulson pointed to the left, indicating that Nan Ke should go in this direction, "Actually, sometimes, I envy you all."

"us?"

"You, and the intelligence officer."

"Envy our freedom?" Nan Ke said casually.

"Freedom?" Coulson was silent for a while, "You can also say that."

Immediately, he took out an exquisitely dressed rose from his bosom, and handed it to Nan Ke, "You said it would be better if I gave it to her before the performance, but it would be better if I gave it to her after the performance?"

Nan Ke glanced at Coulson, and to his surprise, he didn't see the slightest trace of acting on Coulson's face.
Unless Coulson's acting skills are so high that Natasha is thrown out a few streets, but this possibility seems to be lower than the probability that Coulson is pretending to be a Cthulhu.

The performance of this senior agent suddenly reminded Nan Ke of the group of cronies and friends before his time travel.

Since you asked sincerely
Nan Ke thought for a while, took the flowers from Coulson, and then took out another two hundred dollars from his wallet, "Trust me, don't send flowers, go open a room."

(End of this chapter)