Chapter 1006: ?Secrets
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1927 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:21
"Leave it to you, Master Naughty, I need to know all the information in his mind."
Su Ming opened the baggage of the cloak and handed the wind demon to Mei Lin. As for why he was still called the naughty master, it was because it seemed the best to pretend to know nothing.
At least in the absence of Master Gu Yi, it would be no good to be too proactively involved in magical things of the almighty universe level.
However, the search for Gu Yi’s whereabouts had to be put on the agenda again. Su Ming believed that Gu Yi knew about Mei Lin’s affairs, but said nothing. He left the thunder explosion to the death knell, which was a bit weird.
Mei Lin didn't see what Su Ming was thinking. He touched his beard as if he was looking at the ingredients, scanning the wind demon up and down with bright eyes.
The Wind Demon wanted to escape with elementalization, but was immediately wrapped up like a zongzi by dozens of Setorak red belts. The old mage's casting speed was so fast that it seemed that any magic would come at his fingertips.
"Don't think about running away. From now on, your lifetime experiment number is 10086. Obediently follow me, Jiejie..."
Merlin laughed and dragged the Wind Demon away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and say something, and the information would be sent immediately.
Charles shuddered. Fortunately, the old mage had no intention of experimenting with mutants, otherwise he always felt a little dangerous.
He actually didn't know that Merlin's experiment on mutants had already done almost on No. 9527. The shocking super power was extremely comprehensive, and the direction of natural experiments was also very wide.
"My journey starts here in London, Mr. Wilson, I'm leaving." Charles pointed his finger in the direction of the door and asked tentatively.
Su Ming nodded, took out a stack of dollars from his pocket and handed it to the little bald head: "Be careful when you go out. Call when you have no money. There is not the direction of the door, but the toilet. The mischief of the naughty master. The door is on the other side."
After speaking, he pointed in the opposite direction of Charles, and there was a door over there.
"Uh, thank you." Charles took the money, sighed helplessly, lowered his head and walked away.
The magician’s site is like a labyrinth. The New York Temple is okay. Charles passed by when he came here. The black archmage there is named Master White. The entire temple is in good order, although there are many who do not know how to lead there. The door is like a teddy bear doll, layer by layer, but at least it is still in an understandable range.
But the London Temple, like the interior of the Rubik's Cube, under the magnificent appearance, these rooms, stairs, and even doors are constantly changing, as if every moment is completely different.
Sometimes you remember that behind the door is the living room, but behind the door is the kitchen or dungeon. Sometimes when you are standing on the stairs, the stairs suddenly start to move and meet where you are not going. Even sometimes the room is upside down, and the furnishings and others in the room are glued to the ceiling like anti-gravity.
Charles felt that he might not be able to get along with things like magic, and his thinking was too rational, and it was difficult to understand those mysterious and mysterious things.
Watching Charles walk away griefly, Hilly sat on the sofa with her arms on the side: "What shall we do next?"
"Now that Magneto’s business is gone, I used the condition of avenging him in exchange for him to carry the scapegoat for Monak and Steve. Charles had nothing to want, so I gave him money, which is considered a fair deal. . The next thing is my own business, to find the root of hatred, and then kill him, emptied his family as the price of disturbing my vacation."
Su Ming also sat on the sofa, picked up the teapot on the next table and shook it. It was empty and there was no sound of water, but there was laughter like a child, like it was tickled.
"Hahahaha......"
He put the teapot back blankly, took out the bottle from his pouch, and handed Parham and Hilly a bottle of beer.
Xili rolled her eyes, and when he encountered such a weird prank, it was probably only the death knell to be so calm.
"So where is he?" she asked.
"Anyway, he gave up the moon base. I will let a foreigner take it down. As for where the mustache is now, we have two clues in our hands. One is Howard, looking for the production location based on the robot's remains. The other is Wind Demon. If his master Black Heart and the Führer have some kind of transaction, then they must have some kind of transaction channel."
Parham drank half of his wine by himself, and then he fed the remaining half with one arm to his horse. Watching the dark horse take a sip of the remaining wine, he smiled and rubbed his neck with his arm:
"Since the black heart and the devil are involved, then I also have my responsibility. The half-human and half-demon warlocks you mentioned are left to me."
"That's fine, but I think that the last time he fought the head of state, his robot chose to blew himself up. This behavior is very similar to the Japanese style. At the same time, he took out the giant ocean monster before, and Steve and Peggy also Being imprisoned on the bottom of the sea indicates that U Demon is still cooperating with him. These are two other clues, but you don't need to follow it, just stare at the mustache."
Su Ming leaned on the sofa to explain the plan to the two of them. Palem was indeed going to take it. Neither he nor Xiri had the element or the means to attack the soul. The Ghost Knight could make up for this shortcoming.
Besides, the last time Su Ming borrowed the Ghost Rider from Mephisto, there was no stipulation for the loan period, did he?
So as long as you don’t pay it back, you can borrow it all the time...
"Then we just sit and wait like this?" Xili turned the bottle in her hand, and she couldn't sit still.
No matter what things are being investigated, she is eagerly burnt, her personality is like that.
Su Ming shrugged, and Merlin said that he would give the news in a while, so he took out a stack of small cards from his pocket and slapped them on the table beside him.
"How about? Come to a game of Gwent?"
Xili flattened her mouth, turned her head to look in the direction of the door, Kunt's cards were not fun at all, who would play cards? !
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The results of the interrogation came out. When Merlin returned to the reception room, she found that the death knell was dragging a coffee table and sitting on the carpet playing three-person mahjong.
"Okay, Sanqueyi didn't even call me." As he said, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to sit down for a few laps: "I will tell you that I feel that I am in good shape today, Fu! Fu!"
With that said, he really raised his hands and kept moving his fingers, blowing a breath into each hand.
Su Ming stretched out his hand and stopped him who was about to go to the table: "If it weren't for your slowness, do you think we would like to play mahjong? Besides, the four players are obviously there."
Merlin looked at the dark horse beside the table, the dark horse's big eyes were also looking at him, and there was a moment of silence in the air.
After a while, he pointed at Palem's horse with a trembling finger: "You actually brought a horse to play mahjong?! You are crazy... Do you know that its eyes are on both sides of the skull, and The neck is also longer than yours, it must be a glimpse."
Hilly pushed the cards in front of him into the deck, stood up and moved her waist: "It sounds like you can't cheat with magic when you play. Last time I played with Hamill, he actually dared to fool around with the white board... ..."
"Huh? Isn't Magic Mahjong better than anyone else?"
On the contrary, Merlin looked at the death knell incomprehensibly, playing mahjong and poker, no matter what you play, twisting and changing cards and printing cards on the spot are not all common sense in the magic world?
Once the magic is used, the cards will automatically bloom on the hill, and happiness is over.
Su Ming's head waved his hand. He had long known the truth that he could not play cards with the magician: "Okay, master naughty, we just pass the time. Tell me about your information. There is still serious business. I will wait for a chance. Let Monak and Modu come to play with you."
"Well, it's okay, you can even eat roast rabbits when you play with Monak." Merlin nodded and put the matter down: "But unfortunately, I am afraid I can't give you any good news. According to the confession No. 10086, The warlock commando team was indeed formed by the black heart. At the beginning, he manipulated the'farmer' through magic, intending to show the power of the devil and lure more mortals into his control. But this is his move, one is to test the cards Mataj’s attitude ~EbookFREE.me~Secondly, he avoided Mephisto's attention and absorbed the fallen souls. But when Germany was defeated, he discarded this useless tool."
Su Ming squeezed his chin and pressed his fingers against the beard stubble: "Has the black heart let go after World War II... Then who is under the command of this team now? It is impossible to act spontaneously to help Mustache Right?"
Merlin helped his glasses, and the two pieces of glass flashed a cold light: "Indeed, there is always a black wizard who took over, but his motive was purely because of his hatred of Kama Taj."
"Oh? Come and listen." Su Ming smiled.
Merlin didn’t sell it, he walked to the side and picked up the funny teapot and poured black tea from it to drink:
Master Gu Yi has a few direct disciples, don’t you still count them? Jibo, Druid, Mordu, Whoever Kama Taj is missing now is the villain."
"Jibo, it is said that a long time ago, he was shot down the Himalayas by my ‘thousand-year kill’. I thought he was dead. It turns out that keeping quiet for so many years is a bad thing."
Su Ming sighed. He would forget that short bald head. What impressed that person the most was that Ji Bo’s hairstyle was very distinctive. The top of his head was bald, and the hair on both sides looked like airplane wings. Standard Dharma hairstyle.
"He has long since taken refuge in the Supreme Mage Kalu from another dimension. That woman is Gu Yi's old adversary. Ji Bo is not so easy to die." Merlin held the tea cup and gently blew the tea on it.
"Since I know it is Jibo, the problem is simple. This time I kill the mustache and clean the door for Kama Taj by the way."
Su Ming patted his chest, and the black and yellow armor immediately wrapped him up. He led people to the small balcony outside the window, pulled out the golden godslayer, and pointed at the sky with a heroic attitude:
"Heimdall!"