When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 177 Shadow Falls
When Nan Ke returned to the tavern, the edge of the sky had turned white.

Boss Liao used his strength to clamor for a reunion, saying that he wanted to celebrate his new life.

Graves was originally unwilling to get involved, but after Boss Liao promised to lead him to a position where he could let go of the power measurement, he reluctantly agreed.

As for Orianna, Boss Liao politely invited her, but after the latter politely refused, both parties breathed a sigh of relief.

Orianna went back to the hotel by herself. She needed time to sort out the road behind. By the way, she went to see the Liszt model shop to reminisce about the past.

But when Boss Liao pulled Nan Ke and was about to ask Nan Ke if he would go, Nan Ke waved to Boss Liao and the others, rejected their suggestion to continue celebrating until dawn, and went back to the tavern by himself.

The heater was always on, so Nan Ke took off his coat when he entered the door, and at the same time as he took off his coat, a pink mist emerged from his body, gradually turning into a small person in the air.

Nan Ke ignored Xiao Zha and walked into the room.

But Xiao Zha was two steps ahead, before Nan Ke went in, he floated behind the desk and pulled the chair out.

"Ok?"

Nan Ke was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Zha, "Pull it again."

"Den"

Xiao Zha grabbed the back of the chair again and dragged it back, the friction sound from the chair legs and the carpet was very clear in the room.

"Have you had access to real-world matter?"

Nan Ke sat down on the bench pulled out by Xiao Zha, then looked at Xiao Zha and asked.

"what"

Xiao Zha landed on the desk, his cloud-like lower body stuck to Nan Ke's notebook, and moved his mouth with some difficulty, "Yes."

The pronunciation is not very standard, but I don't know how much better than 'Aba Aba'.

"How much?"

Nan Ke asked again.

Being able to drag a chair has a different meaning than being able to drag a car.

"Chair."

Xiao Zha pointed to the chair.

Meaning it's only able to drag this for now.

"That's okay, at least I can serve tea and water."

Nan Ke smiled, feeling like watching his children grow up and finally be able to do some human affairs.

For the little slag, Nan Ke actually has no expectations, that is, to keep it as a pet. After all, no one would think that when their cats and dogs grow up, they can go out and make money to subsidize the family.

But the more this mentality is, the easier it will be for Xiao Zha to be surprised when he shows real progress.

"what"

Xiao Zha opened his mouth, then closed it again, not uttering the latter sound.

"Okay, let's go play."

Nan Ke rubbed Xiao Zha's head, then opened the notebook in front of him.

It also records my own analysis of the shadow at that time, but when the real shadow will come, there is no movement in the system yet.

Using a pen to outline the three names he wrote last time, Nan Ke felt that even if they all came, it would be impossible for them to come all at once.

After all, playing like this is equivalent to sending the god of death directly in front of oneself. This is not a 'training' at all, but a direct death.

Then the biggest possibility should be that they come one by one, or come one by one in batches, at least give yourself a preparation time and a chance to defeat them one by one.

A group of people surrounded and beat up a 'person', Nan Ke felt the fun this time.

If it weren't for Boss Liao's real "magic strokes", I really might not be able to come back.

So if conditions permit, Nan Ke hopes that he can continue to experience this feeling in the process of dealing with the shadow!

Thinking of this, Nan Ke glanced at the translucent hole in front of him, um, he was still 'waiting for the shadow to come', but just when he was about to withdraw his gaze.
'Ding'

'The shadow has fallen'

system interface;

Name: Nan Ke

Strength: C
Level: 6 "0/16000"

Skills: Demon Sealing Swordsmanship · Galewind Swordsmanship "3/3" / "Maximum Level"

Point volume: 1350
The number of lucky draws currently available: 0
Task: When the darkness falls, disperse them;

Task reward: hero ability draw;
The sudden change of the system interface made Nan Ke lose his plan to have a good sleep and then find a place to relax.

He lay on the bed and squinted a little to relieve his mental fatigue. That is, when the first rays of sunlight fell on the window sill, Nan Ke got up from the bed, washed up briefly, and went straight downstairs to the first floor. business area.

The current first floor has changed from the "barren" of the past. Under the light, the wine bottles seem to be colorful gems. Even if Nanke has no research on wine, he can see it from the packaging The value of these wines.

The Stark Group took the initiative to decorate a tavern. Although there may be some leaps and bounds in terms of professionalism, it is absolutely impossible to pull down in terms of style and luxury.

Nan Ke walked up to the wine rack, randomly took a bottle of wine and took a photo, and then used the photo to search the price on the Internet.

"Tsk, fifty thousand dollars."

Nan Ke shook his head and put the wine back. The value of this shelf of wine is definitely more than enough to buy his shop.

I don't know what that group of people meant at the beginning. Did they think they wanted to set up some high-end private tavern?

With the price of these wines, how can ordinary people afford them?

Fortunately, I don't really rely on this to make ends meet, otherwise this 'employment consultant' can change his career to teach me how to beg on the street to get more change.

"That's pretty good, at least it can make the tavern a little more relaxing, and these wines are clearly priced. If others think it's expensive and don't come, you can't blame yourself, right?"

Nan Ke said to himself, in this way, that oaa should have no reason to blame himself.

After all, I have been abiding by the law and doing things according to the rules.

Because of this, I can't disrupt the market economy, just sell wine for [-] dollars for [-] dollars, can't I?

He poured himself a glass of cold water, and Nan Ke walked out of the tavern with the glass in hand.

Boss Liao's shop is on the left side of the tavern, and the door is still closed, obviously he hasn't woken up from yesterday's joy.

On the right side of the tavern, there are already workers coming in and out, and the noise of the decoration inside is very subtle. After all, disturbing the people here may be complained or even sued.

After drinking the cold water, Nan Ke took a deep breath facing the sun, bathed in the rising sun, and began to think about the shadow in his mind.

Where should I find their traces?
After thinking about it, Nan Ke subconsciously took out his cell phone, hesitated for a while, and dialed the number anyway.

"Hey?"

"My dear friend, have you been busy lately?"

(End of this chapter)