When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 233 Mortals
Nan Ke and Coulson just sat in the office, accompanied by coffee and gossip, and waited for the sky outside to change from black to white.

Of course, during the whole process, the two of them didn't talk all the time. Most of the time, they looked at each other's mobile phones, and occasionally shared hot news they saw.

At the same time, I will also discuss my own opinions based on the news.

This is a process of concept sharing, but also a process of character and three-view fit.

What makes both of them feel gratified is that they have the same views on most things, which means that they can have more cooperation in the future.

After all, only when the Tao is the same can we conspire with it.

The whole scene fully interprets the fact that even superheroes have a side of ordinary people.

And if Sol, who is next door next door, is added, then one more person can be added, even if he is a god, he also has a side that belongs to ordinary people.

On the sofa not far from the two of them, Graves' snoring was like the gears in an old-fashioned clock, ringing precisely and rhythmically.

This is the advantage of being a thug, because no matter how tired you are when fighting, you can immediately fall asleep as long as you have the conditions, and you don't need to spend brain cells to study other things.

Coulson swiped his phone screen, and just as he was about to ask Nan Ke "Are you hungry", he heard a text message ringing from the opposite side of him.

And when he looked up, he found Nan Ke was frowning.

"Trouble?" Coulson asked.

"In a sense, yes." Nan Ke turned his head to look at Graves who was soundly asleep, hesitated for a moment, and didn't wake him up immediately.

"Tell me, maybe I can help." Coulson became interested.

"Public to public?"

"Private to private." Coulson showed a harmless smile.

If Nanke is a game, then Coulson feels that he should have found the trick to pass the game.

And this trick was actually summed up by a certain oriental great wisdom as early as n centuries ago, that is, 'a gentleman deceives others'.

Although Nan Ke is not considered a gentleman, but as a child who grew up in the 'human society', it is inevitable that he will be very sensitive to such things as human debt.

"Forget it." Nan Ke shook his head, then reminded: "I remember you still owe me a favor."

It was the time when Hulk appeared, and he helped Coulson protect the favor of his little girlfriend.

Coulson shrugged, "So you plan to use it?"

"No, it's better to keep this kind of thing. When you are promoted to the director, this favor will be more valuable."

"I would like to borrow your blessing." Coulson smiled.

An agent who doesn't want to be a chief is not a good agent.

So even if he knew that Nan Ke wanted to take a long line to catch big fish, but if he could really become the chief of the bureau, so what if he was a fish for a while?
After all, he still doesn't know what kind of skeleton this organization has under the skin of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even if he was certain that there were spies inside, he would definitely not be able to guess the number of spies, or the ratio.

"I'm hungry."

Nan Ke touched his stomach.

"I want someone to send something." Coulson sent something out on his mobile phone.

After a while, an agent delivered a bunch of food.

It is not as rich as Sol's, but it is definitely an ingredient that only middle-class families can afford.

If you consider the location of the temporary base, then even the average middle-class family would not be able to afford it, including the transportation costs.

That is, when the smell of food began to waft in the office, Graves shivered and woke up immediately.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, the remaining dream images in his mind and the real scene in front of him made his mind a little dazed.

After waking up for a while, Graves slowly said, "Good morning."

"it is good."

"It's early."

Nan Ke looked down at the alarm clock on Coulson's desk, it showed that it was eleven o'clock at noon.

He has been on standby for more than 30 hours this time, but it seems that because of the strengthening of his recovery ability, Nan Ke is only slightly 'tired' now.

As for the negative effects of the 'color space torture' that I experienced while taking a nap in the car during my trip to the temporary base, it has been gradually digested and decomposed by the strong recovery ability.

Coulson yawned across from Nan Ke, he was different from Nan Ke, his life was given by coffee.

Looking at the sumptuous food on the desk, Graves also joined Nan Ke and Coulson.

Not long after, after Nan Ke finished his fried spaghetti and a bowl of borscht, he looked at Graves beside him who was eating well.

"Have you rested yet?"

Graves had a fragrant leaf in his mouth, "Instinct tells me that you are going to give me a job."

"There are some things to deal with at the tavern." Nan Ke said.

"whats the matter?"

"Our generous employer, as I expected, smashed most of our store, and now we need to discuss the follow-up compensation."

Although the location and time are different from the movie plot setting of Iron Man 2, the correction ability of the timeline still allows the things that should have happened to continue to happen in another place in the same way.

"Boss Liao and the two old men can't handle this kind of thing?"

"Boss Liao can handle it, but he feels that if you can stand beside him, he will speak more confidently.

Because the little Stark assistant who was in charge of claim settlement seems to have broken up with her boss now, saying that she is no longer responsible for helping Tony Stark clean up the mess, so that Boss Liao needs to go to Stark's house to collect debts in person. "

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. With Graves' company, Boss Liao, who has easily persuaded others several times, has been unable to re-accept the kind of negotiation that requires hard work.

If possible, he preferred to ask Graves to create a good atmosphere for negotiation first.

Even if they had to face Iron Man, the existence of Graves could at least give him more confidence.

After all, going to Iron Man to collect debts in person is definitely a job that requires sufficient courage and confidence, especially when the other party has only destroyed half of your store not long ago.

"Okay, I'm going back now?" Graves said.

"It's not in such a hurry. When we are ready to act, you can start again. First find our friend who was separated due to an accident, and then lead her to collect debts;
Of course, if the millionaire's attitude is still kind, you can tell him that we can accept other ways to repay the debt. "

For example, add some 'trinkets' to Orianna.

According to the development of the plot, now should be regarded as the lowest point of Tony Stark's life, and generally at this time, people's mood swings are prone to abnormalities, and seeing Orianna at this time
If the plot develops according to the good side, Tony Stark should uphold a heart of pursuing science and put all his life's learning on Orianna.

After all, for Tony Stark, Orianna is no different from Columbus discovering the New World, because the existence of Orianna is a challenge to the existing scientific system.

And judging from the technology mastered by Orianna, since her father was able to treat her like Lego and replace it wherever it broke, then she may also have a way to help Tony solve the problem of palladium poisoning.

The reason why Nan Ke didn't mention this is because he was waiting, waiting for this moment to come.

Only when a man is truly hopeless is the hope you give him enough to impress him.

"I remember when we first met, you told me that your friend met you there by chance, and left after chatting for a while." Coulson interjected at this time.

"That may be because your memory is wrong." Nan Ke replied.

"Are you doubting an agent's memory?"

"That may be my mistake." Nan Ke said without changing his expression.

"." Coulson.

"The movement of that 'God' is much slower than I imagined."

Coulson changed the subject and said that it was the first time he expected an alien to attack the earth so much.

He remembered that the medical consultant in S.H.I.E.L.D. once advised him to maintain good living habits and work and rest schedules, so as to avoid further collapse of his hairline due to stress and hormones.

But after all these years, he found that maintaining a good habit and schedule is definitely tens of thousands of times more difficult than performing the most difficult spy missions, so that his hairline has been constantly retreating to the defense line.

Perhaps if it continues like this, in less than ten years, his head will be truly free.

"It should be soon, maybe it's because of the delay between the stars?"

Nan Ke rubbed his temples, this was to relieve his mental fatigue.

"If you haven't come yet, I think I should find a place to sleep first."

As a leader, you may not need super fighting strength and abundant physical strength, but you must keep your mind in a clear state at all times.

And overwork is the biggest enemy of the mind. In this case, a slight mistake in your decision-making may put your subordinates in a dangerous situation.

It was at this moment that the phone on Coulson's desk rang.

Coulson picked up the phone, said 'um' twice, and hung up the phone.

"I can't sleep anymore." Coulson smiled wryly. "The colleague who was in charge of monitoring nearby told me that there was an abnormal energy fluctuation five kilometers away from here, and someone witnessed a rainbow falling from the sky."

"Did that man drink early in the morning?" Graves asked.

"maybe."

Coulson shrugged, at least he himself had never seen a rainbow fall.

"How far is it from the prepared town?" Nan Ke didn't mock the two people in front of him for their ignorance, because he had never seen the Rainbow Bridge himself.

"Two kilometers, we were lucky."

"Okay, follow the plan." Nan Ke said and stood up.

Graves also stood up and prepared to follow Nanke, but was stopped by Coulson, "You can continue to rest, and I will arrange someone to send it back later."

"not now?"

"I think I need to give the interim agent a little rest."

Apparently Coulson didn't like having other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents involved in matters involving Nanko and Graves, and that mysterious friend.

Therefore, he still chose Silly Seven as the candidate to perform this task.

"That's fine." Graves was not pretentious, and sat back on his sofa again, took out his smartphone from his arms, and looked like he was going to make a video call with women and girls far away in New York.

Nan Ke followed Coulson out of the office.

"Where is the exact location?"

Nan Ke asked.

"Five kilometers west, do you need a car?"

"unnecessary."

Nan Ke shook his head, but did not ask about the location of the town.

Because of the distance of two kilometers, he can see with his eyes.

"Then I'm going to find that Prince Bao, or that god?"

Coulson looked a little nervous.

After all, the current him has not yet experienced the follow-up life and death experience. At this stage when the "gods" are first appearing, the insight of him, the future head of Xinshou Village, is still in the most immature Xiaobai period.

"how?"

"Honestly, I suddenly had the same feeling as when I first joined S.H.I.E.L.D. Regarding how to receive a 'God', I believe no one on the entire planet has experience."

"Then you can actually change your way of thinking."

"for example?"

"You can think of him as the future crown prince of Asgard."

"His Royal Highness the future crown prince, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

When Coulson appeared in front of Saul, he showed his trademark smile again.

Perhaps receiving 'God', he himself has little experience;
But the experience of receiving the 'Crown Prince' is definitely too much.

Nan Ke's proposal is somewhat similar to imposing a psychological suggestion on himself. For those who have not experienced training, it is difficult to see the effect, but for Coulson, the effect is immediate.

"Go shopping?"

"Well, go out and have a look."

"I want to stay here until Nan Ke tells me how to pick up the hammer."

Sol's goal is very clear, although he now spends most of his time gnawing lamb legs, but this does not prevent him from being eager to pick up the hammer again.

"If you're willing to hang out, maybe you can pick up the hammer again today."

Saul pursed his lips when he heard the words, obviously realizing that this was not simply a 'walking around'.

"Then let's go now."

"this way please."

Coulson swung his arms sideways.

Immediately, under the gaze of Sol's weird expression, Coulson invited Sol into a black business car with extremely official words and deeds.

When the commercial vehicle started, Sol, who was sitting in the back seat, asked curiously, "So what are we going to see now?"

Coulson, who was sitting in front, turned around, first smiled at Saul, and then imitated Nan Ke's tone and said:

"Go and see the mortals who suffered because of the fighting between the gods."

(End of this chapter)