When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 197 There are still people

Nan Ke took a short detour and deliberately did not pass by the church, because he felt that it would be too cruel for such a precocious child to let the little boy witness the rows of people sitting in the church.

Just let his memory of his parents stay in the firm back of his parents who resolutely left in order to protect him at the end, it seems that for him now, it is a kind of comfort that is better than nothing.

Coming out of the town, without the shelter of the surrounding houses, Nan Ke could clearly notice that the wind and sand around him became rampant, and many gray stones were swept up into the air, and then fluttered with the wind.

Nan Ke lived in the south in his previous life, and in this life he lived in New York. He has never seen this kind of weather. After all, no matter how thick the smog is, it is still nothing compared to a real sandstorm.

At this time, the little boy was already floating in front of Nan Ke, like a tour guide leading the way.

The wind and sand hardly affected him, but he still turned his head and explained to Nan Ke: "Sandstorms often occur here, so I already remember this road very well. In case of any situation, when parents are not at home, I can go by myself too."

"En." Nan Ke nodded, then motioned for the little boy to continue leading the way.

Because the little boy also became a ghost, their speed was not slowed down.

Ordinary people need half an hour to complete the journey, and the three of them took about ten minutes.

When a red rock wall appeared in front of him, Nan Ke could vaguely perceive an extremely obscure aura ahead, like a water monster lurking deep in the mud of a swamp, looking at nearby passers-by, choosing to eat them.

The footsteps paused for a while, and Nan Ke signaled the little boy to stand back.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Call uncle."

Nan Ke is not a woman, so she doesn't care much about age, but things like seniority can't be messed up.

Calling him Uncle Graves, and calling him brother, wouldn't that be a generational downgrade for no reason?
"Uncle, what's the matter?" the little boy called again.

"Someone is threatening us." Nan Ke looked at the rock wall ahead and said.

"Is it him?" The little boy's voice became low, and the red in his eyes showed signs of overflowing.

"Don't worry." Nan Ke raised his hand and touched the little boy's head lightly, pressing back the cruelty in his eyes, "You are still too weak now, when I want you to go in , you can come again."

The little boy bit his lip, looked at Nan Ke, and said nothing.

"You think I'll be like your parents?"

Nan Ke sensed what the little boy was thinking.

The little boy nodded, then shook his head again.

"Although it's a bit impersonal to say that, I have to tell you that your parents and I are not on the same level."

Nan Ke blinked his eyes as he spoke, and entered the soul form in an instant.

But this time, Nan Ke began to consciously control his soul power, allowing them to stay in his body obediently, without affecting the flow of external darkness.

Graves next to him saw the white-haired Nan Ke who suddenly appeared, and he was stunned for a moment, but then he pouted his mouth, and said with some surprise: "New ability?"

"It's already there."

"Oh."

Graves nodded.

As the time spent with Nan Ke got longer and longer, his mentality actually began to develop in the direction of Boss Liao.

Regarding Nan Ke's progress speed and all kinds of weird abilities that showed up without warning, he was able to deal with it with a numb attitude.

Oh, you are strong again today;
Ah, you have another ability today.

There are enough of these conversations to numb any one person.

"I hope that my uncle is ten thousand times stronger than my parents!" The little boy said sincerely.

Nan Ke smiled, and said to Graves next to him, "Let's go, after looking forward and backward for so long, I still have to meet that pervert."

"The valley of refuge is about a few hundred meters in this direction, and then turn right and you can see it." The little boy reminded.

"I see."

Nan Ke waved his hand at the little boy again, and then, under the hopeful eyes of the little boy, led Graves into the rock wall ahead.

After entering the red rock terrain, the most obvious change was that the ground under his feet became harder, without the entanglement of fine gravel, Graves' movements were clearly visible and much more agile.

"The person we are going to face later is Thresh."

Nan Ke spoke in front, and Graves listened quietly behind.

At first, Graves was a little surprised by the contradictory performance of Nanke's "omniscient and omnipotent" in some aspects and "complete ignorance" in some aspects. After all, a person who knows the secrets of ancient times does not know Heimerdinger The basic invention is simply weird.

But over time, this kind of strangeness, like being numb to Nan Ke's strength, has become accustomed to it.

"His weapon is a hook, um, and there is also a glowing lantern." Nan Ke paused, and continued: "You should be able to understand the hook, which is something on the physical level, but the lantern is a bit particular;
It is said that his lantern has sealed the souls of the humans he has killed and tortured for so many years, and that when he needs it, he can release them to help him fight together. "

"That is to say, we may meet the townspeople of the town later?" Graves asked.

"I thought so at first, but after listening to the little boy's description, combined with my research on this darkness, I think Thresh should use the souls of these townspeople as fuel for darkness."

In Runeterra, these darkness had their source, and the Shadow Island was equivalent to their power source, providing the energy needed for the journey of darkness.

But in the Marvel universe, this kind of energy supply should be cut off, so as the vanguard of the shadows, Thresh can't help but manipulate the darkness, hunting for life like a hungry beast.

After all, according to Thresh's personality, he might be interested in ordinary people in the early stage of his abnormality, but after so many years, his interest should have improved, and his goal has changed from ordinary people to special life forms.

"That's a good thing for me."

"Who said it wasn't?" Nan Ke continued to walk forward. After turning right, he had already seen the black cave in front of him. At the same time, in the cave, the aura he sensed at first became more and more intense.

"But for him, this kind of work should be a kind of torture. Maybe he is holding his breath now."

As Nan Ke said, his footsteps suddenly paused, surprise appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Graves, "There may still be people in this cave."

(End of this chapter)