When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 57 Luck is smiling

When Nan Ke heard the roar, he frowned;
When Nan Ke saw the headlights, his face collapsed;

But when Nan Ke saw the figure on the locomotive clearly, the corner of his mouth suddenly showed the same smile as Ziren.

Nan Ke didn't know what Boss Liao did behind his back. He just suddenly felt that fate was so wonderful.

Originally, I came out to do one thing, but maybe Goddess of Luck was really afraid of tiring me, so I deliberately put two things together for myself.

If he didn't know that this is not a novel, and he is not a character in a novel, maybe he would really think that he is a son of a plane, an incarnation of luck.

"what did you just say?"

Nan Ke said to the purple man.

While speaking, Nan Ke stopped in his tracks, and even raised his hands slightly, as if he was going to turn a fight into a friendship and have a good chat.

"You can't catch me!"

The purple man raised his chin and replied confidently.

He didn't know why Nan Ke stopped chasing him all of a sudden, but he was happy to procrastinate a little longer, after all, the locomotive behind him was getting closer and closer.

At a level invisible to the naked eye, the extremely rich hormones almost formed a net. The purple man learned the lesson from the previous time. This time, he is not going to wait for others to stop, but plans to strike first.

When the locomotive was about to approach, he went online first, then jumped on the locomotive and fled the scene immediately.

The idea is perfect;
It may even be his only chance to break the game.

But the only worry in his heart is that the purple man believes that the person opposite can also think of things that he can foresee, but he really doesn't want to understand why the person opposite is not in a hurry?

unless;

He doesn't want to kill himself?

The purple man shook his head, dispelling such unrealistic thoughts.

Nan Ke's two hands were hanging by his side, and the two long swords went down, carving a trace of his own on the road.

He tried his best to look amiable, and continued to ask the opposite side: "It's not this sentence, repeat it again, what did you say just now?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The purple man frowned, he felt an inexplicable feeling now, and to him who was used to manipulating everything, this feeling was equivalent to someone constantly pricking his heart with needles.

Is this person deliberately disgusting himself?

He didn't want to do it himself, but wanted to disgust himself to death?
It has to be said that when the purple man's speculation became more outrageous, he gradually approached the truth.

However, the ear-piercing roar behind him did not give him a chance to continue to diverge his thinking.

Feeling the sound of the engine getting closer behind him, and Nan Ke's increasingly anxious expression, the smile on the corner of Ziren's mouth became brighter and brighter.

Nan Ke was really in a hurry, he felt that the purple man in front of him was a little out of order.

Whatever you ask yourself, you can answer honestly, why do you have to diverge your thinking, why do you have to speculate on the intention behind it?
This child, could it be that he has done too much reading comprehension, and the whole person can't speak well?
Finally, Nan Ke had no choice but to lower the difficulty, which was equivalent to writing the answer directly on the back of the paper during the exam.

"You say you're with Lady Luck?"

Driven by the wind, the sound traveled a long distance, so that a certain irascible old man could hear it clearly.

The purple man raised his hand, and the huge net of hormones he had accumulated for a long time covered the direction of the locomotive, and at the same time he replied very complacently, "You may not know, but I am the most devout believer of Lady Luck!"

This is said very sincerely;

And it seems to be deliberately angry at Nan Ke, so he added more drama to himself, transforming himself from a passerby who occasionally gets the favor of the goddess of luck into the most loyal believer.

Nan Ke once heard a saying that the moment you fail is the moment you are closest to success.

I won't talk about whether this statement makes sense, but if we turn this sentence around and use it to describe the current scene, Nan Ke thinks it is very appropriate.

"hey-hey!"

Looking at Ziren's proud smiling face, Nan Ke finally couldn't help but also laughed, a smile mixed with a little relief.

This silly boy finally understood how to cooperate, and would take the initiative to add ingredients to himself, making the boiling pot even hotter.

"Ah."

Nan Ke nodded vigorously, as an affirmation to Qi;
Immediately, Nan Ke looked at the locomotive behind him, and there was a gust of wind waiting in front of his mouth, waiting to deliver the next sentence.

"Hey, did you hear that, this man is a follower of Lady Luck, I don't know if you still remember that sentence, Lady Luck is smiling."

'boom! '

The locomotive roared;
The pupils of Graves sitting on top of the locomotive were a little red, and the blood streaks covered the entire white of his eyes.

Encounters in the Safe Prison;
Scenes;

a field;

All played quickly in his mind like an old movie rerun.

That piercing cry;

that heart-wrenching memory;

It's as if someone poured hot oil on the most sensitive part of your lower body.

Graves's breathing became rough, if the face of the person in front of him was that one, maybe he could call his inner half, those are still beautiful and wanton pictures.

However, even though it was a little flat, you can't deny that his handsome face did not appear. In his eyes, he only saw a purple ugly face, and this person claimed to be a follower of the goddess of luck .

This scene is actually very common in real life. When you face the person you hate the most, you may only dare to be angry but not speak out for various reasons;

But when you happen to meet someone similar to that person on a certain occasion, and that person can't restrain you, the restlessness and anger suppressed deep in your heart can burst out unscrupulously.

The whole process is actually one or two breaths.

Graves, whose eyes were already red, took out the pistol he had been hungry and thirsty for a long time without any hesitation, and pulled the trigger without hesitation at the follower of the goddess of luck in front of him.

'boom'

The purple man shivered for a moment, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but a red blood had overflowed from the edge of the corner of his mouth.

'boom'

'boom'

'boom'

With the first shot, the next second, third, fourth, and fifth. There is no need for any hesitation.

Nan Ke stood where he was, looking at the purple man, who seemed to have suddenly suffered from epilepsy, and began to wobble non-stop.

"Now, even if you still have some means to suppress the bottom of the box, you can't come up with it, right?"

After the gunshots were completely quieted down, Nan Ke didn't give the purple man any time to recover, and went out with a brisk walk, flipping the Yazakana blade in his hand.

'puff'

A complete head soared into the sky, and then hit the ground with a bang.

Head grabbing;
I am the best!
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Lady Luck told me in my dream last night;

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(End of this chapter)