When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 208 Who is an idiot
Graves' throat was a little hoarse, because he was too excited just now;
But at this time, for him, the abnormal position of his throat was obviously not as obvious as the loss in his heart.

The moment the copper ball appeared, a line of words that the old man in the straw hat once said when he laughed at himself suddenly appeared in his mind.

'Eating feces can't keep up with the hot ones. '

Here, Graves did not intentionally compare Nanke to shit, but rather regretted it.

If I was a little faster, how can I say it, I can score a few points, right?
The matter of strengthening the potion made Nan Ke understand something, and it also made the group of people around Nan Ke understand something.

When Nan Ke thought of the system as a game and began to brush up strategies, in fact, the group of people around Nan Ke had already regarded Nan Ke as a game character, and began to show off their operations in front of Nan Ke thoughtfully.

Because they discovered that they could really become stronger by following Nanke.

It can be said that in the unknown warehouse in Hell's Kitchen that night, Nan Ke directly transformed other people's expectations of him into substantial benefits.

This is a direct and important impetus to the subsequent development and cohesion of the entire team.

Although Nan Ke can't lead the team, he has done what a leader should do invisibly many times.

After all, being a leader is actually not that difficult. In the secular world, money is enough.

And the main reason why there are so many rubbish leaders is because they are reluctant to give money, but they still like to ask others to do more work.

Orianna's figure appeared in front of Nan Ke, and in front of her, the copper ball was exuding its position, trying to wrap around Thresh's chain, making it impossible for Thresh to take it back in a short time.

It can be seen that Orianna is struggling now. The clockwork behind her is turning at a frequency far higher than usual. The clear sound of gears turning even made Nan Ke behind her open her eyes ahead of time.

"hiss."

Nan Ke took a breath, raised his hand to cover his head.

The white spear on the chest gradually merged into Nan Ke's body as he woke up. This is a kind of absorption, but also a kind of inheritance.

What was absorbed was the residual soul power that he had outputted at the beginning;

What is passed down is the man's own understanding and perception of the Gale Sword Art.

Although there is no cliff-jumping or marriage remorse, Nan Ke finally has the treatment that the protagonist can only have, that is, encountering a big boss by chance and getting his teaching skills.

The understanding and comprehension of the Gale Sword Technique was directly integrated into the soul by the man, and returned to Nan Ke together, which is equivalent to directly inputting his years of comprehension of the sword technique into Nan Ke's soul.

"Are you okay?"

Orianna devoted part of her energy to asking Nan Ke.

She has been lurking in the dark for a long time, waiting for such an opportunity.

Nan Ke came back to his senses, looked at Orianna who was in a stalemate with Thresh, nodded and said: "It's okay, when I go back this time, I will immediately find a way to help you improve your strength."

'Om'

The puppet in front of it was shocked suddenly, and it bounced Thresh's chain back an inch in an instant.

"Ok."

Orianna's slightly excited but obviously suppressed voice sounded.

Nan Ke walked forward, stopped after half a body beyond Orianna, raised his hand and said: "You can stop."

'Om'

Orianna directly issued an order to the golem. When the position disappeared, Thresh's chains shook in the air, but in the end, instead of chasing directly, he circled back and placed a circle around him.

At this moment, the soul lock warden interpreted love to the extreme.

He could sense that Nan Ke seemed to have obtained something from that terrifying man, but it was precisely because of the unknown that he, who was not very experienced in combat, could only choose passive defense at this time.

Nan Ke took another step forward, seeing Thresh's cautiousness, he smiled, and then simply closed his eyes.

Just because he was woken up early, there is still some "homework" that he didn't have time to digest, but since Thresh dare not make a move first, let's take the opportunity to digest it.

In short, Nan Ke felt that he had begun to enjoy this kind of feeling of being confident because of the large number of people.

The situation presents a strange tranquility at this moment.

Except that Graves was still fighting fiercely, Nan Ke and Thresh seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Orianna stood behind Nan Ke. When Nan Ke closed his eyes, she replaced Nan Ke's eyes and was concentrating on Thresh, while Nan Ke began to speed up the digestion of the extra knowledge in his soul.

For any skill, when it reaches a certain depth, if you want to improve it again, what you lack is definitely not the accumulation of power, but only the perception of thought and the understanding of its essence.

Therefore, even though he did not upgrade his body level this time, when Nan Ke absorbed all those inheritances and opened his eyes again, he found that on the system interface, his combat power level had been raised from C to C++.

As for the Gale Sword Art column, it has directly changed from 3/3 to 4/4.

Nan Ke raised his hand towards the front. There was no bright long sword in his hand, but needles seemed to stand up in every inch of the nearby air. Looking closer, each needle was actually a A miniature long sword.

"Are you ready?"

Nan Ke smiled at Thresh.

This smile is mixed with three points of joy, three points of regret, three points of relaxation and one point of sarcasm.

If he had known that Thresh's actual combat ability was so low, he wouldn't have lingered outside for so long, and would have gone straight to solve the trouble.

Fortunately, this tossing is not a loss, at least I got an unexpected harvest.

Although I can't fully activate this harvest for the time being, and I need to wait for myself to chew and digest it slowly when I go back, but what goes into my pocket is always my own.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Thresh whispered, and the chains around him began to rotate, "The Nether Prison."

A square prison once again shrouded Thresh in it. Although his mouth was disdainful, his body still gave the most honest response.

"Isn't it just playing tricks?"

Nan Ke rushed directly towards Thresh, and the needle-like long swords in the air swelled up in an instant, turning into daggers, and all fell towards the ground the next moment.

Before thoroughly digesting and absorbing the man's inheritance, the best way to use his power is to directly copy the means that the man just showed.

'puff'

The hard red rock was instantly pierced into a hornet's nest.

But just as the swords were about to break through the ground, a green wall suddenly appeared at Thresh's feet.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Thresh, who had activated his extra arrangement, raised his head and said with a smile, but the smile hadn't fully unfolded, and he suddenly found that Nan Ke was no longer in front of him.

"Is not it?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind Thresh.

(End of this chapter)