When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 270 Ice and Snow Festival Limited Skin

If there are two ways to maintain one's own life;

Then most people will choose the method that lasts longer.

And when that method needs to stuff you into a cold body, I believe that most people would rather live a lot less and still try their best to preserve their own body.

Tony in front of him is obviously the same as most ordinary people in this decision.

"How far have you come?"

Nan Ke walked in at Tony's invitation.

The living room is in a 'familiar' pattern, the sofa and the floor-to-ceiling windows behind it look extremely comfortable against the backdrop of the boundless sea behind.

In this environment, it is really easy for you to have a pioneering thinking and idea, after all, what you see and hear is wider than most people in the world at all times.

"My problem has been solved." Tony tapped the reactor on his chest with his fingers, and continued: "As for its problem, half of it has been solved, but here, we are deadlocked."

Nan Ke followed Tony to his underground studio.

The familiar lighting and familiar environment made Nan Ke feel like he was revisiting his old place, but those strange technological equipment reminded him that he was here for the first time.

Among the stacked instruments and equipment, Nan Ke saw Orianna.

The current her, from a human point of view, should be a bit 'bad'.

But looking at it from the perspective of mechanical products, it should be in the state of equipment maintenance and upgrading.

The puppet floated quietly beside Orianna. Next to the puppet, there was an instrument that should be recording the frequency of energy fluctuations of the puppet.

At this time, half of Orianna's 'body' had been disassembled, revealing the exquisite components inside. After seeing Nan Ke coming down, she looked at Nan Ke with half of her face without 'skin'.

"coming."

"Well, what's the situation now?"

Nan Ke knew his abilities, and his technical skill points were basically negative.

The meaning of my trip here may be more like acting as a 'guardian'.

Because for visitors from Runeterra like Orianna and Graves, their connection point with this universe is themselves, and their relationship with themselves is more like a kind of attachment and subordination.

Therefore, when making some major decisions, they may also want to hear their own opinions.

It is also obvious that Orianna's thoughts are the same as Nan Ke's conjecture, she said to Nan Ke:
"We have discussed the basic upgrade plan, but there are still some details that need to be finalized."

Orianna looked at Tony again, "This gentleman is indeed a genius, and many of his ideas have pointed out a new truth for me."

Tony stood by, stroked his savings with his hands, and replied in a rare and serious tone: "It's just each other, and many of your opinions, in my opinion, are a hundred times stronger than those professors and scientists with vain names. "

True geniuses love each other.

Even though they may not belong to a 'species'.

"So what are the details that need to be finalized?"

Nan Ke interrupted the mutual admiration of the two people, because being sandwiched between two genius 'scientists', you will easily doubt your own IQ and knowledge reserves.

"Exterior."

Tony said.

"He suggested painting the exterior gold and red, but I took a look at his finished armor and I didn't really like the tacky color scheme."

".I admit that you have no problem with professionalism, but obviously, your aesthetic still has a long way to go."

Orianna ignored Tony's complaints, but turned to look at Nan Ke.

"I have several plans"

"Here, here, tell us your plan, and Jarvis will help you construct a finished picture." Tony pointed to a machine with several suspended 3D modules above it.

"Ok."

Nan Ke walked over and began to recall several skin styles of the Clockwork Demon in his mind;

After about three to ten minutes of careful modification and adjustment, two shapes appeared on the machine.

One, taken from Orianna's Ice Festival-limited skin;
Another one, taken from Orianna's Valentine's Day limited skin.

"How about it, which one do you like?"

Nan Ke said.

"I think we can add a little more repairs." Tony raised his hand and gestured twice on the model, smoothing out the gaps in the joints that have the characteristics of "dolls" in the shape, "Isn't this going to be better? a little?"

Nan Ke looked at the adjusted model. Without those joint lines, the whole image of Orianna is almost indistinguishable from the real person. It may only be when you touch her cold and hard skin. Realized it was a robot.

"Can this level of precision be achieved?"

Orianna asked, on Runeterra, it is impossible for her known technology to achieve this effect, otherwise she would not have set up a 'rough' body for herself.

"Believe in my technology, I can definitely make a real one."

"Then there is no problem." Orianna pointed to the model on the left, "I want this."

Among the two looks, one red and one white, she chose a relatively simpler color.

Snow-colored long hair and blue eyes combined with a light blue coat seem to be more in line with her aesthetics.

"No problem." Tony walked to the front of the instrument, and threw a red and gold miniature model into the trash bin without a trace. Now he feels that there may indeed be a little problem with his aesthetics.

"Because of the accuracy, I need about two days." Tony turned his head and said.

Orianna didn't speak, but Nan Ke nodded to Tony tactfully, then exited the laboratory by himself, walked up the stairs, and left Tony's villa straight away.

In fact, what I just did in the underground laboratory can be easily done on the phone, but sometimes, the matter itself is not important, what is important is an attitude.

Orianna needs to express an attitude to herself;

And in order to reassure her, I also need to come and respond to Orianna in person.

Therefore, even Nan Ke himself is a little tired of these "hidden rules" at ordinary times, thinking that most of these things are the "rules" made by idle and boring people to disgust future generations, but when everyone around you is following it When you are, you can only be bound by it.

After leaving Tony's mansion, Nan Ke stood on the edge of the cliff, took out his phone and sent a message to Coulson.

"Come to me, and call Sol if you can."

(End of this chapter)