When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 252 I am willing!
The prison guards in the beautiful country are obviously not the same as the prison guards in the country where Nan Ke lived in his previous life.

Leaving aside the good and the bad, in terms of 'quality' and ability, the prison guards in Nanke's previous life were hundreds of blocks ahead of the prison guards in the beautiful country.

After all, the admission conditions and ratios are completely different, and the final selection must be different.

The quality of the prison guards in the beautiful country, in fact, is no different from ordinary security guards.

Therefore, Nan Ke was very curious about how Graves came to this evaluation. Could it be that the prison guards in Runeterra are so rotten?
Or.
"Are the prison guards you mentioned wearing plain clothes?"

Nan Ke remembers the first time he came into contact with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent team, they were neatly dressed in suits and leather shoes, just like the welcome guests at the entrance of a five-star hotel.

When performing such tasks, they were not required to disguise themselves as prison guards, so in order to better shield the eyes from the outside and inside, they would most likely wear civilian clothes.

Possibly a relative disguised as a visiting prison;
It may also be a group of people pretending to be playing nearby;
Anyway, it was impossible for Graves to see prison guards.

"Some were, some weren't," Graves began recalling, "but some of them were good, and some of them were sloppy."

"Well, these are not important."

It seems that my proposal really helped Graves and the others relieve a lot of pressure, and the group of agents did their best.

And judging from the 'information' that Coulson told himself on the phone, those agents obviously didn't figure out what it was that attacked them. They might have seen Orianna, so they subconsciously regarded Orianna as an attack object.

Because after having a preconceived notion, Orianna's appearance is obviously more in line with the earth's associations with alien technology or alien civilization.

But Nan Ke obviously won't explain anything, let alone take the initiative to tell the group of people that they got the wrong goal and let this beautiful misunderstanding continue. Nan Ke is looking forward to the troublesome boys in the Marvel world still tossing Come up with tricks.

Nan Ke squatted down in front of Tony Stark. At this time, the great superhero had opened his eyes, obviously knowing that Nan Ke should talk to him after he finished asking.

"Hello."

"You should be able to see that I'm not well right now." Tony shook his head, even though he was in a bad situation now, he was still the 'rose' with thorns.

"Well, but you are not good, I have a chance to be better."

"." Tony froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect Nan Ke to be so direct, "What do you want?"

Since the other party is direct, Tony is obviously not a person who likes to talk nonsense.

"They said they saved you twice." Nan Ke pointed to Graves.

He believes that Graves should have negotiated with Tony Stark on the way, but a man who has been used to playing 'kidnapper' and 'fraudster' for a long time is certainly impossible to turn this kind of negotiation into a harmonious picture.

As for Nan Ke, although he is not good at these things, he himself feels that he is much better than Graves.

"I don't deny it, do you want money? How much? Say a number."

When Tony said this, his eyes flashed on Graves intentionally or unintentionally.

As an arms dealer, especially an arms dealer who was kidnapped not long ago, he could almost smell the mercenary smell on Graves with his mouth.

He didn't deny that Graves had saved him, but that didn't mean he had any affection for Graves.

"Money is meaningless."

Nan Ke said softly.

When saying these words, Nan Ke clearly felt his own growth.

After all, a few months ago, in order to earn some 'pocket money', I came up with the idea of ​​kidnapping Han Mo.

And I really turned this ridiculous idea into reality. It can be said that if I can choose to delete a certain experience after time travel.

So Nan Ke's first choice is to delete this black history.

After all, for the sake of money, it's not worthwhile to 'belittle' yourself.

When a person has the ability, he will subconsciously care about his own identity and image. Even though Nan Ke doesn't have such thoughts in his heart, his attitude and subconscious thoughts are beyond his control.

Tony licked his lips lightly, he could feel that his body was weak now.

He was already deeply poisoned, and now he has been delayed for so long, and he is still in a state of mental tension, which made him realize that his body is very much like a car whose fuel gauge has alarmed, and that it may go ' Stranded' on the road.

"What are your conditions?"

"Cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Tony frowned. He could feel Nan Ke's unusual temperament, but he didn't know Nan Ke's identity.

"Aren't you interested in her?"

Nan Ke pointed to Orianna.

Tony's breathing became short. This is not the change of a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, but the feeling of a scientist seeing a topic in his own field that he has not dabbled in but is extremely interested in.

"What the hell is she, no, I mean, how did you make it?"

From the attitudes of Graves and Orianna, Tony subconsciously thought that Nan Ke was their 'master'.

"To be honest, I also want to know the answer." Nan Ke continued: "If you want, then we can study this issue together in the next period of time, and by the way, make some modifications."

"Didn't you make her?"

Tony asked.

"Ah."

"." Tony opened his mouth, with a hesitant expression on his face, as if he was wondering whether he could see the sun tomorrow after saying this under such circumstances.

"She used to be a human, just like you and me. As for her current form, she made it herself. If you want, I believe she is willing to share some experience and knowledge with you."

"She..." Tony turned his head to look at Orianna, not hiding his shock and astonishment, "Is what he said serious?"

A person, a living person, has transformed himself into a purely mechanical being.

Not even Tony Stark, one of the most powerful scientists on Earth, could have imagined this happening.

"Would you like to?"

Orianna looked at Tony and said.

"." Tony's cheeks flushed for a while. This was a sign of excitement when his body was in a weak state. He wriggled his throat several times before replying:

"I am willing!"

(End of this chapter)