Lucky Luke

Hero solitaire, whose skill in colt is legendary. But even if Lucky Luke shoots faster than his shadow, from the memory of a bouncer, he has never been seen hurting anyone. For his most formidable weapon is his charism, a subtle blend of intelligence and instinct, courage and natural authority.

He knows the West on his fingertips and has long since pierced all the secrets of human nature. He sniffs the traps and thwarts the traps in a jiffy. He has no equal to flush out a criminal in his disguise as an honest citizen. Lucky Luke is not afraid of anything. He fears neither the wild beasts nor the thick brutes that mark his way.

It is always on the side of the weakest. He defends the widow and the orphan. It understands and respects all minorities; It is the friend of the Indians, the Chinese and the Mexicans.

Lucky Luke is disinterested. The silver leaves it with marble. He fled honors, rewards and medals.

Lucky Luke has only one true friend: his horse, the faithful Jolly Jumper. They've been together forever. It is to him and to him alone that confides and it knows that in case of hard blow, it can always count on him.

The life of Lucky Luke would be much simpler if there were not the Daltons. They regularly escape and regularly return to the penitentiary. Everyone trembles in front of the Daltons, except Lucky Luke. He, they would rather laugh. He knows well that these criminals are above all four brains brains. And in any case, it always ends up catching them.