When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 149 The Forgotten Banner
"Actually, in many cases, death is not the end of life, and it is far from being the scariest thing in the world."

Nan Ke clasped his arms around his chest, looked ahead and said softly.

"Then what is the scariest thing?"

Orianna's simplicity makes her an excellent conversation partner to some extent.

And good education and social etiquette make her different from other talk partners, and can give the narrator a better experience.

"It is to let him taste the evil results he has created, and watch the things he created with his own eyes, and destroy the things he cherishes most with his own hands."

Nan Ke laughed.

Especially when seeing the hatred in front of him rushing into the ranks of soldiers, when the blood and internal organs of the soldiers were shaved out by the bone spurs of the hatred, the smile seemed to be soaked with a little taste of blood.

When Nan Ke lifted the 'shackles' of the position of the hands and feet of the abhorrence, he had completely fallen into a maddened abhorrence. Under the reminder of the only remaining instinct, he restrained the idea of ​​continuing to attack Nan Ke, and turned to another group' Little cuties.

The quality of bullying the weak and fearing the tough is best interpreted in the body of the abomination. Even if there are still sporadic memories about Ross and the others in its remaining memory, this cannot stop it from attacking these former colleagues. .

After all, the anger of wild beasts cannot be restrained. They can only choose to vent, and the objects of venting can only be things that they can swallow.

"Now, there are only two endings left for him."

Nan Ke stretched out his finger, just less than 100 meters away from Rose, like an audience silently watching the expression of a stage play.

Even in a wonderful position, I can't help but discuss the development of the characters with my friends around me, and speculate on the final ending of the characters.

"One, he was directly beaten to death here by the abhorrence. Even though his death was not honorable, even according to the outside world, there is a high probability that he died of a sudden illness, but at least, he can be given the last fig leaf, maybe for him It is a blessing,
The other one, he escaped by chance, but the hatred will also be free, and every trace of blood in the hands of the hatred will be like a dagger, drawing a line of blood on the general's head.

No matter how greedy the people above him are, it must be established on the premise that their basic board is stable. Once the monster of hatred is released, it is their basic board that will be destroyed.

So they would drive Rose away, like driving their own sheepdogs, to frantically fend off those wild animals that might threaten their sheepfold, until all the wild animals were completely driven out.

Therefore, in the rest of his life, this general Ross may not have time to toss any tricks, but, like a babysitter, wipe his ass behind the abomination until he dies. "

The 'death' here extends to two possibilities.

Or, like the first possibility, directly died in the hands of the abomination.

Or, after he cleaned up the abomination, he was cleaned up by others.

After all, no one will keep a rag that is too dirty to wash, let alone a shepherd dog that cannot protect the flock.

"It does sound scary."

Orianna answered: "This ending reminds me of that great emperor's ending."

"Emperor?"

"This is a story I read in a book, maybe it's a rumor. It tells about a tyrant named Mordekaiser. After ruling the mainland cruelly for many years, he was buried in a certain place. underground.

He is not dead yet, but he can only endure endless darkness and loneliness. This is the punishment for his tyrannical behavior in his lifetime, and it is also the best memorial and comfort for the creatures who have been violated by him.

Although the general in front of him was different from that great emperor in other aspects, their endings were actually very similar. "

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After hearing this, Nan Ke raised his hand and touched his nose, his eyes drifted forward, "After listening to you, I suddenly wanted to go and kill that general."

"Why?" Orianna was puzzled, "The two possibilities you just mentioned are the best punishment for him."

"But this kind of punishment is actually a kind of opportunity. For many people, as long as they are still alive, they still have a chance." Nan Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, "For example, if that Morde Kaiser one day crawled out of the ground;

Then the first thing he has to do is to regain everything he lost at the beginning, and those who gave him a "chance" or the descendants of that group of people will also get his most sincere thanks! "

"How is this possible? Even if that person is real, more than 1000 years have passed since the era he lived in." Orianna firmly denied, "It is impossible for anyone to live for more than 1000 years, even those natural gods in ancient times! "

As a girl who grew up in the 'modern' Runeterra, her thinking logic still has limitations.

Those background stories that many players are familiar with, in fact, in her opinion, it is the same as Nan Ke's previous life reading the list of gods, and she always feels that those gods, gods and ghosts are all fabricated by generations of ancestors.

Perhaps, if she is stronger and continues to travel in Runeterra, she will have a chance to get in touch with the 'real world'.

But now, she can no longer go that way.

"Hehe, if you continue to follow me, maybe you can see that great emperor resurrected."

Nan Ke smiled and joked to Orianna.

At the same time, he didn't really chase out and kill Rose directly.

Not to mention that General Ross could not crawl out of the dead like Mordekaiser, but that he could really survive. After losing the blessing of his identity and status, an ordinary person for himself
Even if he stood in front of him and asked him to kill him, he might not be able to do it!
As for the identity of the last soldier
Nan Ke was not foolish enough to ask Ross about this at this time, and with Hydra's ability and urgency, even if they planted the seeds in the army, they must have hidden it from all levels of the army.

Asked, but also in vain.

"Let's go."

Nan Ke looked at it for a while, and after confirming that the situation was settled, he said to Orianna next to him:

"I'll show you our tavern."

For myself, I still have to focus on the really meaningful things.

But for me at this stage, the most important thing is to please that old man surnamed Li;
Secondly, it is to dig out a new path from the system, so that one's own strength can be further and rapidly improved;
Then, with the addition of Orianna, I have to start preparing for my future team building plan.

In the end, it was to 'play' with Yazakana, who was good at playing hide-and-seek in his shadow.

Familiar street scene, familiar door.

But in front of the familiar doorway, there was a figure of Heng Dao Li Ma.

Graves was sitting on the steps at the entrance of the tavern, with a freshly lit cigar in his mouth, looking at passers-by with a slightly 'melancholy' gaze.

Although the life after rehabilitating is less exciting and thrilling, it is more comfortable and calm.

So much so that he, who has been walking in the dark since he was a child, learned to meditate in the quiet time, and learned to taste the "hypocrisy" that he hated and could not understand at all.

When Nan Ke got off a taxi, he happened to see a few passers-by who were interested in the tavern passing by the door of the tavern. After seeing Graves, their steps were obviously much faster than before.

Nan Ke walked over slowly and waved at Graves, "If you continue to do this in the future, who would dare to come?"

Aside from Graves' looks, it's hard to associate him with a kind and nice person because of that temperament.

On the night before when the Jinbin stronghold was destroyed, the reason why Graves was chosen to deal with the aftermath of the victims was also because his costume was slightly better than that of Nan Ke who had become a plasma man.

Graves raised his head upon hearing that, "Then I'll change places later?"

"I'm just afraid that someone will come over now." Nan Ke patted Graves on the shoulder and opened the tavern by himself, not to 'entertain' mortals.

Judging from the current results, hiring Graves as the tavern's bodyguard is simply killing two birds with one stone.

Graves patted the steps, stood up, and moved the cigar in his mouth towards Nan Ke, and Orianna, who was hiding in the cloak, picked it.

"Become one of your own?"

Nan Ke had already informed Graves about the impending arrival of the Clockwork Demon one step ahead of time after the system issued the task.

Of course, Nan Ke at the time didn't expect that he would meet someone just by going out, but this person was still so easy to talk to.

"I'll be your colleague from now on." Nan Ke turned to Orianna and asked, "Is that so?"

"I'll stay here for a while." Orianna said softly, "As for the future, why not wait until later?"

"A part-time job is also fine." Nan Ke pointed at Graves, "He can be regarded as your fellow, coming from the same place as you."

"Really?" Two blue lights lit up inside the cloak, and Orianna looked at Graves in front of her with some curiosity.

"Tsk, it's not the same place." Graves smacked his lips and pointed to the silver feet under the cloak, "I've heard of Clockwork Demons, of course, it's also because the group of nobles bid too much. High, it's hard not to remember.

But the material of your body, you can tell at a glance that it comes from that city of progress, and the Xiaoyugang where I was born is not the same place, well, I can even smell the aristocratic smell on you through the cloak. "

The class struggle in Runeterra is more direct than in the Marvel universe, and the gap between nobles and commoners has become stronger.

Most of what Graves knew about Orianna came from rumors and reward lists.

Just like Nanke's rich people in a certain country in his previous life liked to keep some rare birds and animals in captivity, the nobles of Runeterra couldn't help but be curious about a purely mechanical golem.

If it wasn't for Graves' partner who thought that Orianna might be a tough guy, and stopped Graves from letting him pick up the job, maybe their meeting would have happened in Runeterra.

"You smell like a familiar and annoying bounty hunter."

Orianna's voice came from inside the cloak.

"Bounty hunter?" Graves patted his windbreaker nonchalantly, "There is no future in that line of work."

He worked as a bounty hunter for a while in Runeterra, but later he decisively chose to change careers because he did not earn as much money as fraud.

Ok.

It was also his partner's suggestion. After all, it's so easy to do tasks for others, how can it be so easy for white wolves to cheat?
"After a while, he will only smell of wine."

Nan Ke patted Orianna's shoulder, then frowned slightly.

To be honest, the metal doesn't feel good to the touch.

But compared to the hand feeling, if these two continue to chat, obviously something worse will happen.

This group of heroes from Runeterra may not have as much conflict with the Avengers in terms of personality and philosophy, but they are obviously not the kind of tamed sheep.

Fortunately, Nan Ke himself didn't need to worry about such things.

His partner may not be good in other aspects, but Nan Ke has enough confidence in him as a lubricant.

"Go ahead, where's Boss Liao? Have you been in the store in the middle of the night in fear again?"

Nan Ke asked while pushing the door open.

"I went to call him. By the way, he is a mature fat man now. I remember he called me to drink tea just now."

Graves patted the back of his head, glanced at Orianna again, then turned and went to the shop next door.

Nan Ke nodded, and then, when he was about to enter the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at Orianna, "Did we forget something?"

Orianna froze for a moment, then said with certainty: "The puppet said no."

at the same time;

A desolate expressway dozens of miles away;

The flat road has been broken into a stall next door. Dr. Banner, who has been an ostrich on the road for a long time, finally gathered enough strength and courage to support his tired body with both arms and turned over.

The sky is still so blue;

But all around him, the desolate landscape and scattered debris made him feel like he was on a battlefield somewhere on another continent.

"hiss"

Banner scratched his hair with some difficulty, and then looked around helplessly.

"Where are the robots?"

Sighing, he continued to look around unwillingly.

"What about people?"

Banner muttered in despair.

Not to mention the people here, even the roads have been completely destroyed.

It is conceivable that it is almost impossible for vehicles to pass by here in a short period of time.

That is to say, in the current climate, if he is still here at night, there is a high probability that he will end up frozen into a popsicle, and then wait for a lucky wild wolf to pass by and become food for the wolf.

Unless, Hulk still has the strength to come out.

Banner took a deep breath and slowly got up from the ground. It was impossible for him to pin his hope of survival on a 'beast'.

Therefore, he needs to find a way out by himself.

And just as Banner staggered towards the ruins of the battlefield ahead, not far behind him, a group of men in uniforms of special agents appeared.

(End of this chapter)