When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 63 I saw a way

'Ding'

'The task is completed, the number of draws +1'

'The next mission will be released in three days'

After hanging up the phone, a pleasant system prompt sounded in Nan Ke's mind.

It seems that my thinking should be correct. When the system does not give specific instructions, it means that as long as I can tidy them up obediently, then I can complete the task.

Ge Zhangsan already has a new name, which means he has a new identity. Although he is still an outlaw, he has completed a certain sense of "cutting" with the Runeterra man.

Before, he was an outlaw fanatic in Runeterra;

Now, he is Zhang San of Nanke.

Although they are the same person, there are still certain differences in cognition.

This mission gave Nan Ke a better understanding of the system. Although his understanding is still limited, it can be regarded as a good start.

Nanke has never been a quick-tempered person. He will "farm and develop" slowly. On the basis of ensuring safety and comfort, he can develop steadily and steadily.

After thinking about the problem clearly, the next step is to calculate the rewards. Nan Ke glanced at the system interface.

Level: 3 "0/2000"

Skill: Gale Wind · Demon Sealing Sword Art Level 2 "0/6000"

Remaining point volume: 3000
Combat power: D
Number of draws: 1
Next mission: 3 days

The swordsmanship has been improved by another level, and my understanding of the wind element and swordsmanship has been qualitatively improved. Although this kind of improvement is not obvious on paper, the difference can be seen in real fighting;
Don't rush to use the lottery chance you got just now. On the one hand, Boss Liao is still there, and it would be a bit abrupt for him to suddenly praise a big change; on the other hand, Nan Ke is restraining himself.

Although I was a notebook writer in my previous life, I also read a lot of strange knowledge. All addictive things in this world have one thing in common, that is, timely feedback.

Whether it's salary or games, whether it's smoking or drinking, it will give you a positive feedback immediately after you complete a certain action.

This kind of feedback will send a message to your brain, and if there is too much of this message, a kind of 'addiction' will slowly accumulate.

Nan Ke spent a lot of savings in his previous life, and he didn't get a shit, but at least he got some lessons and resistance, so he doesn't need to be as eager as a beginner in this life.

The lottery must still be drawn, but you can wait for a while, so as not to get addicted to the lottery and wait for tasks all day long with red eyes.

As for now, you can upgrade your level first. After all, it doesn’t look like there will be intervals between tasks. Even if you are really addicted and want more coins, you can work harder and get richer through your own hands.
Nan Ke narrowed his eyes, took advantage of Boss Liao not paying attention, and said silently: upgrade.

'Om'

The familiar heat waves surged through his limbs, Nan Ke gritted his teeth and held back from making any strange noises.

After about ten seconds, Nan Ke breathed a sigh of relief. The pleasure of this upgrade is definitely more exciting and comfortable than any kind of medicine in the world.

Thinking of 'drugs' and 'addiction', Nan Ke suddenly remembered a person.

"Boss Liao."

"Eh?" Boss Liao withdrew his gaze from the window.

"You have a background in intelligence, right?" Nan Ke asked.

Boss Liao didn't hide it when he heard the words. In fact, he didn't need to hide anything. He had already 'revealed' himself when he first came into contact with Nan Ke, "Yes, something is wrong?"

He rubbed his hands, the failures of the past few days really hit his confidence.

But he was not familiar with those things, and the failure was justifiable. If Nan Ke had any needs in terms of intelligence, he was still sure to meet them.

"Then are you familiar with all the ghosts and monsters in New York?"

"Of course." Boss Liao patted his stomach, "I've seen all the leaders of gangs, big and small, in Hell's Kitchen, and there are..."

"Not at that level." Nan Ke interrupted, just now he suddenly remembered the drug dealer who he focused on the first time he went out to 'hunt'.

The 'cupping therapy' that obliterated Yazakana did not show any actual effect on Daredevil, but that was because the man was too determined, after all, he was the master who could take the purple man's mind control by force.

But Nan Ke is still very curious about the effect that ordinary people can have.

And my 'Patient No. [-]', if it wasn't for the strange thought that popped up in my mind when I just upgraded, I would have been forgotten in the depths of my memory.

"Do you have your eyeliner among the drug dealers in Harlem?" Nan Ke asked.

"Drug dealer?" Boss Liao frowned, and then said unabashedly, "I don't have any communication with those people. It's unnecessary and I'm not interested."

In any business, drug dealers and human traffickers are the worst.

But most of those who still have some warmth in their hearts will not touch these two businesses.

Nan Ke nodded lightly when he heard the words. In this matter, he really has no position to blame Boss Liao.

"Are you looking for someone?" Boss Liao asked again.

If Nan Ke really needed to find those drug dealers, he could think of a way. He tapped on the table with his slightly stubby fingers, and Boss Liao had already thought of three people who might be involved in the drug dealers. people.

"Well, one sucks."

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Fortunately, there are only one or two groups in a city, and you can always find them by following the clues.

But this kind of smoking is really a sea in the beautiful country. Let alone asking him to find a person, it is difficult for the Census Bureau to count an approximate number.

"This is difficult." Boss Liao rubbed his head.

"Okay, I'll just ask, I'm just a passer-by, there's no loss if I can't find it."

Nan Ke calmed down, it was not difficult to know the effect of cupping on ordinary people.

If you can't find the one who sucks du, you can try it on other people later.

But at this moment, Boss Liao glanced outside, and suddenly his eyes lighted up slightly, "I seem to have seen a way."

Nan Ke looked up at him, wondering: "See a way?"

"Here." Boss Liao raised his finger and pointed to the street outside, "Do you still remember this person? If the person you mentioned has been in prison, this person may be able to help you find him."

Nan Ke followed Boss Liao's fingers and looked over.

On the side of the bustling street outside, a figure leaning on a walking stick stood upright amidst the surging crowd, his eyes were staring straight at the window of the tavern, and the morning sun was shining on his face, like a reef standing on the coast.

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Bosses, keep warm!

Thank you Lyonima for the reward!

(End of this chapter)