When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 154 The Solution

Nan Ke stayed in his room for half an hour, waiting for Xiao Zha to digest the black shadow's cut dinner.

When he went downstairs again, the little slag following him was like a sponge that had absorbed water, its volume had obviously increased a circle, and even the speed of floating had slowed down a lot. Keep up with the pace of Nanke.

"How long does it take to keep it weak?"

Nan Ke whispered as he walked.

No matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that since Xiao Zha had this ability, he could lure out that black shadow hidden in the depths of his soul.

Ok.

One unexpected thing can be added here, that is, since the black shadow's 'temper' is so violent.

It and Xiao Zha are equivalent to netizens separated by a 'dimension', but Xiao Zha simply teased a few words, and the black shadow was so angry that he rushed directly to reality along the network cable to beat people.

This kind of behavior, I have to say, is indeed braver than most of the keyboard warriors that Nan Ke has come into contact with.

"Abba!" (anytime)

Although what happened in the room just now is not enough to wipe out the shadows directly, the loss of those tentacles being wiped out can definitely make the shadows who are not rich even poorer.

The opponent who thought he needed to rely on the blessing of the system or the external assistance of the infinite gems to kill him was so muddled and solved by a 'pet' that he had inadvertently fed.

You only need to irritate the black shadow regularly, coax it out and chop it up for the little dregs to swallow, and you can keep that black shadow in a weak state.

As for directly 'killing', Nan Ke has also considered this method, but thinking about it, although the black shadow is a little impulsive, it will not be stupid;

Secondly, this kind of incomplete obliteration is actually a method of treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. As long as one keeps improving, the black shadow will eventually return.

Therefore, in fact, this kind of regular 'medication' is the best choice at the moment.

And while he was taking the medicine, as long as he controlled the 'dosage', the black shadow couldn't even arouse his emotions like before, making his killing intent uncontrollable.

Just like now, I don't know if it is a psychological feeling, Nan Ke feels that his mind seems to be a little clearer, as if he has rubbed a handful of wind oil on his nasal cavity, and his whole body is refreshed.

"Abababababa." (It's a fool, if you provoke it a little, it will come out!)
Xiao Zha turned around in front of Nan Ke, like a child who finally found a way to make his father happy.

"Then it will be hard work for you during this time." Nan Ke said softly.

Although Yazakana has no physical body, any object with thinking ability is actually the same, and habits will become natural.

Xiao Zha has been fed by himself for a long time, and his taste has gradually become tricky. In his own words, that black shadow tastes as disgusting as the butt of a cigarette at the entrance of the sewer on the street corner.

"Abaa aba!" (It does taste disgusting.)
"When I am sure to defeat it, you won't have to eat this kind of food that Boss Liao doesn't even eat."

Nan Ke continued to comfort in a low voice.

Because Xiao Zha's life circle is relatively narrow, and therefore to comfort him, he needs to use some words he can understand.

The creature 'pig' has never been seen or eaten;
But Boss Liao, he sees him every day.

When Nan Ke went down to the first floor, the others hadn't come back yet.

He skillfully walked towards his sofa, and only after he lay down comfortably did he have the time to observe the changes in Xiao Zha.

In fact, the overall change is not much, that is, around the eye sockets, there is a circle of black lines like eyeliner, which looks a little more charming. Of course, the premise is that it shuts up and is not 'Aba'.

The word 'Aba' is the only word that Xiao Zha can utter, but in another world, only fools would keep repeating them.

"Abba!" (I seem to know how to kill it completely!)

"Looks like?" Nan Ke was stunned for a moment, but looking at Xiao Zha's appearance, he began to judge whether this silly boy started making up nonsense just to make himself happy.

"Aba, Ababa." (There seems to be a way in the memory of inheritance, but it should also know.)
Like the beasts in many novels, young demons have inherited memories. Of course, this kind of memory is not as magical as in his novels. It can only be regarded as telling them how to 'hunt' and how to 'survive'.

"Since it also knows, it should be of no use."

Nan Ke waved his hand, signaling the end of this topic.

Xiao Zha circled Nanke twice, and then flew out by himself.

It has its own fixed living habits every day, and at this point in time, it needs to inspect the surrounding 'territory' to prevent other Yazakana from taking the opportunity to sneak in.

Nan Ke, on the other hand, was lying on his side on the sofa with a pensive look on his face.

Really, useless?

Gotta try?

After lingering on his shadow from the corner of his eye for a few minutes, Nan Ke raised his hand and opened the drawer of the bar.

The three medicines were placed in the drawer without protection. If Boss Liao and Graves knew about it, there would be a high probability that they would scold Nan Ke secretly to vent their anger.

After all, the two of them ran back and forth for this thing, and pulled each other a lot, especially Graves, who was used by Boss Liao as an excuse in the early stage to do a lot of things.

But Nan Ke put this treasure that can become stronger so casually in the drawer. If a thief comes, if he can successfully steal these three potions, he will definitely be rich and dead!
First, he got rich because of selling medicine;
Later, he was approached by various parties because of drug trafficking, and after a torture, he was killed and silenced.

Nan Ke took out a potion from the drawer, played with it for a while, and then stood up again.

Walked to the middle of the hall, and took off a thick black cloth, revealing the cage made of runic iron inside.

After knowing the upcoming threat and accidentally solving the hidden dangers in his body, he had to hurry up to complete the enhanced experiment that had been planned for a long time.

But in order to be safe, Nan Ke was going to put himself in a cage before the injection.

And now. Although I have developed another method, but one more lock is always more security.

A red long sword quietly appeared in Nan Ke's hand, and annihilation aura began to circulate around the long sword.

"Let's see how hard the rune iron is."

Nan Ke was talking to himself, raised his hand and chopped it down.

'Buzz! '

No imaginary sparks fly;

When the blade mixed with annihilation aura fell on the cage, a red light burst out from the inside of the refined iron.

Immediately, the sword intent of annihilation seemed to be melted directly by the winter snow meeting the summer sun.

Seeing this, Nan Ke shook his hand, put away the Yazakana Blade, and then nodded his chin in satisfaction.

Is it the cage that can be used to arrest the yordle in the plot? Not only can it instantly defeat the magic operation system in the yordle, but it also seems to have a certain restraint effect on other power systems.

In this way, although it can't completely isolate oneself from damage to the outside world, it can at least reduce it to a minimum.

Nan Ke put the black cloth back on and looked around.

According to Boss Liao, Stark Group will send a professional team to help him 'clean up' tomorrow.

That is to say, the day when the tavern officially opens is getting closer, and the "leisure" time that is completely his own like before will be less and less.

Nan Ke stretched his waist, and then looked at the system interface. His eyes mainly stopped at the place where the coupons were counted.

With only a few hundred coupons left, he would be able to raise his level to 6.

Although the improvement of level is not like the improvement of skills, which can make one's combat power have a very intuitive leap, but the slow improvement of physical fitness and life level is one's real capital.

It is necessary to be hard on oneself to forge iron, Nan Ke heard the cocoon in his small ears.

But the only problem is that today is different from the past, after experiencing one after another of his own "attacks", especially after the fall of the Jin Bin Empire and the exit of the group of arrogant "black and evil elements".

The law and order in the entire New York area has improved significantly, and now it is almost impossible to find a 'monster' and get a coupon by going out for a stroll like when I first came here.

Even Graves, the tavern security guard, recently wanted to go to Harlem or Hell's Kitchen to catch a few criminals, and it became extremely difficult. As a result, he has not been able to complete the performance set by Nan Ke on time for two days.

Therefore, if you want to achieve your goal tonight, you have to find a way to open up new channels.

After finishing the water in the glass in front of him, Nan Ke hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number that he dialed frequently recently.

"Hello, Coulson."

"...Dear friend, I don't want to hear your voice right now."

After ten seconds of silence on the other side, a helpless voice finally sounded.

The primary goal of any 'person in power' will always be to maintain the stability of the situation before pursuing other goals.

And since S.H.I.E.L.D. secretly took over the control of New York, the whole New York City seems to have stepped into the New Year's Eve ahead of time, and the turmoil in various regions is like the sound of firecrackers, "chasing each other".

Before this party could finish singing, the other party had rushed to the stage ahead of time.

Among the many firecrackers, Nanke was obviously the one that exploded with the loudest bells and the most lively one.

"So is there any problem you can't solve now, my dear friend?"

Nan Ke followed Coulson's tune and added some exaggeration to it, and asked.

"Those gangsters. I'm too lazy to play charades with you. Didn't we agree before not to provoke those military people for the time being?"

Nan Ke went to intervene in Rose's matter. He had a phone call with Nan Ke beforehand and got the news.

But the known news does not include the appearance of another monster similar to Hulk, and at the same time, Rose's team was almost completely defeated.

So much so that the military can only mobilize forces from other places in violation of regulations to clean up the mess left by Ross.

However, for some reason, Ross hugged the leg of a certain mysterious capital again, causing a tug-of-war within the military.

And this kind of see-saw directly led to the further reduction of the military's not-so-high efficiency, and in the end, SHIELD was needed to help limit the range of activities of the new monster.

It can be said that S.H.I.E.L.D. now plays a similar role to the fire department. Wherever there is a fire, they need to carry a water spray gun to where there is an emergency rescue.

"Did I provoke them?"

"I'm not blaming you, but your behavior is indeed muddy water, completely boiled, Ross, it is indeed a mouse poop, but if he is really ruthless, he can indeed ruin a pizza."

"No, believe me, I was walking on the street and they happened to shoot me with a missile, and I could only use legal and compliant party defense."

"." Coulson took a deep breath, "And then you dismantled his last army to pieces?"

"So what does this have to do with your troubles?" Nan Ke didn't bother to continue entangled with Coulson, he didn't have the patience of Steve to 'fuck' with people all day.

"I thought you should focus on another matter now, for example." Nan Ke reminded vaguely, "First, wipe the dust off your shoulders."

"Hehe." Coulson gave a dry laugh, "We are different from you. We hand over our clothes to a special dry cleaning room for cleaning."

The meaning of this is that he has already reported the matter, and then special people are needed to deal with it.

According to the development of the plot, this kind of job of searching and identifying internal spies will most likely be handed over to the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who happens to be one of the leaders of Hydra.

"As a friend, I have to warn you that some dry cleaning rooms are so expensive that they may empty your wallet."

In this contest of completely unequal information, it is obviously impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D. to defeat their old opponent.

And this kind of "threat the grass to scare the snake" in advance will inevitably lead to a certain probability that Hydra will change its follow-up policy, and as the wooden stick for beating the grass, Coulson will bear the brunt and become the target.

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while, but even at an unknown distance, Nan Ke could hear Coulson's inner struggle and ups and downs from the subtle changes in his breathing rhythm.

After a long time, Coulson cleared his throat, "Thank you for your reminder, but I believe that old friends will not cheat old friends."

Nan Ke smiled, "I hope."

As Nick Fury's most trusted subordinate, even if Hydra wanted to move Coulson, it would not be too convenient.

"So, what exactly are you looking for me for?" Coulson didn't think that Nan Ke would chat with him out of boredom.

"I just want to ask you if there is any work that needs help." Nan Ke paused, "The kind of physical work."

"That's a coincidence, because you've taken a 'walk', and now I need to search all over the city for the hidden stakes under Ross' hands, and I must pull them out completely tonight!"

Coulson felt that his hairline seemed to be moving again at this time.

When Nan Ke heard this, he laughed directly.

"Oh, my dear friend, I'm here to help you!"

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