When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 26 Close the door
After Yazakana grows to a certain level, he is able to speak, otherwise he cannot continue to confuse the host;

But the one caught by Nanke, due to various reasons, has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, without emotional nourishment, its development will naturally become slower than other similar ones.

Therefore, although it has been born for a while, it can only barely convey some of the simplest emotions.

It was only at this moment that Nan Ke could clearly perceive a complex emotion coming from this Yazakana.

The top layer of emotion should be approval, but under the approval, there seems to be some uneasiness and fear mixed in.

Nan Ke's eyes staring at it lit up slightly, as if he had discovered something new by accident.

'Om'

Yazakana trembled twice, the grimace was extremely distorted, it looked a little funny, it seemed to muster all its strength, suppressed all the energy of feeding itself, and passed another message to Nan Ke mood.

Nan Ke rubbed his fingertips twice, and he could clearly sense that this Yazakana was trying to curry favor with him.

This emotion seems to be a bit of flattery mixed with helplessness;
Like a big girl whose waist was bent by the weight of life, she twisted her body and showed her best side to strangers.

"This is progress."

Nan Ke murmured.

From one emotion to two emotions, it seems that there is not much progress. If the other Yazakana born at the same time as it are lucky, they may have grown to the stage where they can speak;
However, the Yazakana in front of him was different from those other flirtatious creatures who were prowling around.

Others are wild, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and when they see someone, they jump up, and all kinds of emotions are stuffed into the body, without any particularity and propriety;
Maybe when the time comes, you will be possessed by some tycoon in women's clothing or an old man who picks your feet. It's like when you travel through time and find that you have become a certain Jinbao, a certain Yunpeng, a certain Biluo, strong is strong, but this kind of Strong law, who wants to?
Nan Ke restrained his thoughts and looked at Yazakana in front of him.

After all, it’s better to keep it at home. Under your own careful care and care, how much emotion and what kind of objects you suck every day are all carefully planned;

Although the growth rate may be a bit slower, but at least he has a good appearance, and he always picks up beautiful girls. This grimace seems to have softened a bit, and it looks like a face with a promising future.

No, they all learned to upgrade themselves.

Nan Ke raised his arm to take a closer look at the Yazakana, but just as he raised his arm, the Yazakana had already consciously floated in front of Nan Ke.

Gee.

Domesticated ones are indeed more obedient than wild ones.

Nan Ke didn't put his arm down, but instead clenched his fist, and placed it next to Yazakana for comparison.

"It seems to be bigger than last night."

Nan Ke stretched out his hand to hold the Yaza Kanna in his palm, looked at it over and over again like playing with a doll, and then fell into deep thought.

"No one can suck it for you all day long, how can you grow up?"

Yazakana turned over by himself, as if he understood Nan Ke's words, its grimace twisted, and it bumped into Nan Ke's body cautiously, and then a red light emanated from its body, and it was caught by it again Sucked it in by himself.

"Is this... sucking yourself?"

Nan Ke was a little startled;

The degree of astonishment is no less than seeing the neighbor next door suddenly staged a scene of stewing himself in an iron pot in front of him.

This Yazakana actually inspired its own fear through Nanke, and then ate its own fear as a ration.

After inhaling his own fear, Yazakana settled down and floated beside him obediently.

And Nan Ke reached out to support his forehead. When he raised this Yazakana in captivity, he really didn't expect it to be so playful.

Also, if Yazakana can really be upgraded in this way, then why do those wild people outside have to work so hard to wander around?
Wouldn't it be good to eat yourself and transform into a perpetual motion machine directly in place?

Nan Ke's eyes flickered, and he began to do the elimination method in his heart. Leaving aside the possibility that this Yazakana was chosen by heaven and was born different from others of the same kind, it seemed that the only thing that could produce this kind of 'mutation' was the .
Yourself.

After all, according to Ruiz, he is equivalent to a "living world rune", and for the world rune, the extraordinary power of the entire Rune Continent can be bred. What is it?
Probably should be such a reason.

Nan Ke raised his head, but he didn't feel how great he was. After all, he was a member of the army of traversers, so this ability can be regarded as a routine operation.

He pointed at Yazakana, "Since you are considered a chosen one now, it seems a bit violent to fatten you up and kill you like a pig."

Yazakana seemed to understand what Nan Ke meant, and twisted his grimace, revealing a flattering expression.

Nan Ke pondered for a while, and said, "You will be called Xiao Zha from now on."

The nickname is Xiao Zha, and the real name is Zuckerberg, and those who are targeted by it must die!
Nan Ke was thinking wickedly, and at the same time began to plan to raise the little slag, let it eat itself every day, and see what it could eat in the end.

And even if you can't eat anything, it can be used as an alarm. After all, Yazakana's sensitivity to various emotions is comparable to that of sharks in the sea to the smell of blood.

Xiao Zha floated twice in the air, and when it was about to continue to study in the dogleg direction, it suddenly grimaced, and then made two voices to Nan Ke that only the two of them could hear.

'Hu~hu~'

The sound was like a dark wind brushing against Nan Ke's neck.

Nan Ke nodded knowingly, stood up, and walked out of the air-conditioned room.

Outside was the aisle and railing on the second floor. He patted the railing and shouted to the two old men downstairs who were enjoying the shade: "Open the door!"

A heavily armed team has assembled at the gate of the factory building.

There were six people in the team. The captain stood at the front and gestured to the people behind, "Report the situation."

"There is no situation in Area A."

"There is no situation in Area B."

"There is no situation in Area F." After the captain reported, he continued; "The logistics has helped us block the monitoring of the entire park. They should not have noticed our arrival. According to the intelligence, there are four people in the factory building, and the possibility of an ambush is ruled out. sex we"

The voice did not fall.

With a sound of 'zila', the door of the factory building was pushed open from the inside, and two old men came out from inside.

The old man on the left is wearing a white vest and gray shorts, with flip-flops on his feet, a fan in his hand, and a nondescript top hat;
The old man on the right is also wearing a white vest, gray shorts and flip flops, but instead of a fan, he wears a straw hat, which looks more harmonious overall.

The two old men glanced at the muzzle of their own guns, their faces were very distressed, and they raised their hands consciously, and retreated to the sides with trembling arms and feet like dry branches, giving way to the road.

"We were forced." The old man in the straw hat said with his head lowered, and there seemed to be a bit of sadness and grievance in his tone.

The captain squinted his eyes and looked at the old man. No matter how he looked, he couldn't see that the two old men could pose a threat to them. Rather than saying that they were terrorists, it would be better to say that they were hostages coerced by terrorists.

The two old men didn't dare to look at the team at the door. They lowered their heads tightly, goosebumps stood up on their arms, as if they were afraid that they would be silenced later if they saw something.

After a short period of weighing, the captain made a gesture to the few people behind, and then the whole team ignored the two old men who seemed to be joking, and walked in neatly.

And when the whole team entered the factory building;
The old man in the straw hat put his hands down, took out a remote control from his shorts pocket with trembling arms, and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead with the other hand.

"They really didn't do anything." The old man in the straw hat had a surprised expression on his face. He looked at the remote control in his hand as he spoke, and then he pressed it with his teeth gritted.

'Om'

Along with the rotation of the mechanical gears, the door of the workshop slowly closed.

The old man in the top hat showed his sallow teeth, like a drowning person who was finally rescued from the water. After taking a few breaths of air, he smiled and said, "Hey, I really told that person Same, it's called closing the door"

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Close the door, and arrest those who don't give tickets!
Thanks to the gods and ghosts for the reward! ! !
(End of this chapter)