When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 160 Injections
"There shouldn't be any accidents this time. How can you be so unlucky every time?"

As Nan Ke said, he raised his head and looked at the sky, showing a bright smile, trying to make himself appear more polite.

Sometimes, blind people may not be able to see your winks, but they can also feel the earnestness in your demeanor.

Now, I should be regarded as a good guest of the new world, right?
Where no one else could see, the little pink slag was floating in the air, sniffing around with its little nose.

After a long time, it lowered its head and said a few times to Nanke'Aba', indicating that there were no other Yazakana around.

"Go by yourself, don't let me see you again." Nan Ke said softly to Xiao Zha.

"Abba!"

Xiao Zha responded, and flew to the side by himself.

"What are you talking about?" Boss Liao asked with some doubts.

"Nothing, I mean, there will be no surprises tonight!"

"Hopefully."

Boss Liao looked at Nan Ke strangely, always feeling that he was busy with something.

But at this time, he didn't ask, but put his hands together and bowed in all directions.

Don't care about the gods and ghosts, I've been thinking about it in my heart.

Then, he led Nanke and the others, opened the door of the warehouse, and walked in.

The entire warehouse is about 200 square meters. Although the lights are not turned on, Nan Ke's current vision allows him to see the obvious sound insulation treatment of the walls and the clean corners.

The only thing that made Nan Ke feel a little strange was that the whole venue was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, as if he had walked into an operating room that had just been disinfected.

"This place used to be under Jin Bing's hands." Boss Liao found a switch on the wall next to him and turned on the light, "I don't know the specific function, but it's always a shady business.

I asked someone to do some cleaning and disinfection in advance, so as not to die in the hands of some medicine but other inexplicable viruses during the operation. "

For example, in the trading of human and snake, many "goods" died of various diseases, and there was no professional treatment and cleaning in the follow-up. It can be said that the environment is very dirty.

If it wasn't for the tight schedule and the proximity to the store, Boss Liao might have chosen a place with better Feng Shui.

"Ah."

Nan Ke nodded to Boss Liao, affirming his meticulous arrangement.

Then, he turned to look at Graves, "Can you move the cage by yourself?"

"no problem."

Graves waved his hands confidently, walked to the back of the pickup truck of the two old men, and then, with the assistance of the old man in the straw hat, lifted the cage to the ground.

The quality of rune refined iron is greater than all the alloys Nan Ke knows, so the cage is also surprisingly heavy.

"Huh! Let me rest."

Graves blew on his hands, and while warming up, he said to Nan Ke in the warehouse:
"I had this cage on Runeterra before. It's not as big as yours, but it's enough. I use it to catch some yordles."

Yordles are equivalent to rare and exotic beasts in Runeterra, and are deeply loved by the nobles and ruling class.

"and then?"

Nan Ke didn't say that if you didn't have yourself, there is a high probability that you will be cleaned up by a yordle named Teemo and his friends in the future.

"I can tell you responsibly that even if you are stronger than me now, you will never break it, so even if there is any problem later, you should only hurt yourself."

After warming up, Graves gave a 'ha' to the air, then lifted the cage tremblingly, and moved it into the warehouse with difficulty.

As for Nanke, he had already switched to a fighting state, and under the red mask, his purple eyes were blooming with a strange color.

Although there is no need to fight, at this time, it is more necessary to adjust one's overall state to an optimal level than when fighting.

Orianna stood at the door of the warehouse, and the puppet was floating beside her. Waves of fluctuations were transmitted from the puppet, like pulse waves, 'scanning' the surroundings again.

This ability to judge the surrounding situation by relying on vibration is somewhat similar to Nan Ke's perception of wind, but it is more secretive. After all, she does not need to deliberately set off waves of airflow.

“The surrounding area is very clean.”

Orianna spoke.

What Xiao Zha just confirmed was a threat from the soul dimension;
What Orianna has now confirmed is a threat from the material world.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Nan Ke took out three potions from his bosom, and handed two to Graves, while he himself carried one and walked into the cage made of rune-fine iron.

"Lock it up."

Nan Ke took out a key from his pocket and threw it to Boss Liao.

Boss Liao took the key and didn't lock it, but stood and smiled.

"It's not the first day we met, so there is still some trust."

Nan Ke shook his head and said.

Boss Liao could see Nan Ke's nervousness from the way he smoked.

Nan Ke can now also see from Boss Liao's subtle actions that Boss Liao's heart is not stable.

This is, too cautious, and even seems a little outsider.

Could it be that he was still afraid that he would be unfavorable to him at this time?

Just take the lock away and let yourself be locked in a cage for the rest of your life?

How does this benefit him?
Moreover, how could a cage really trap oneself for a lifetime?

"okay!"

Boss Liao smiled more happily, and he quickly closed the lock.

Then he turned around, pulled the two old men to stand back, and then seemed to feel uneasy, and stepped back another five or six meters.

Orianna didn't come in, she still stood at the door, which was a defense.

Graves, on the other hand, squatted down more than three meters away from the cage, holding a modified shotgun in his hand.

"Wait, if I lose control, you go ahead and hit me. You don't have to hold back. You can't kill me." Nan Ke said to Graves.

"."

The corner of Graves' mouth twitched, and he clasped his fingers fiercely on the handle, while his gaze began to wander back and forth at Nan Ke's vital position.

"Then, let's get started."

Nan Ke took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged in the center of the cage.

He picked up the potion with his right hand. Compared with the vaccine that Nanke had injected in his previous life, the needle hole of this potion was several sizes thicker.

But at this time, under the gaze of eight eyes, it is impossible to cry and say that you don't want to have the needle because the pinhole is too thick.

Nan Ke licked his lips, then closed his eyes, found the position of his left arm with his right hand, and inserted it hard.

'Om'

The moment the medicine enters;
A cold wind suddenly blew outside the warehouse, and the exposed outer walls of the warehouse seemed to have frost.

(End of this chapter)