Chapter 1210: ?Ferry Distress
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:04:56
The conditions were quickly negotiated. Ulysses surrendered the leadership of the squad. He would get gold and silver treasures, as well as some technology that the death knell didn't want to take back to Ferry, and make another money.
As a price, he needs to send his daughter to Kama Taj to become a magic apprentice, and the magic materials he obtains will be first sold to Kama Taj at a fair price.
In fact, all other conditions are smoke bombs. The death knell values Ulysses' daughter more. In the future, her reputation will be stronger than her father's. The little girl's name is Elsa Bloodstone.
Elsa is the best magician among the magic hunters, the best magician among the magicians, and belongs to the new era mage that Death Knell prefers.
It is the kind of mage who charges forward, has courage and strategy, and holds double shotguns in his hands.
Simple, deadly, and efficient.
In the future, she will have the same physical qualities as a black widow, a hunter-like sense of Cleven, and a magical talent no less than Strange.
What is most important in the 21st century? Of course it is talents and resources.
The identity of her mother is a mystery. It may be some kind of humanoid devil or a member of the eternal race. In short, after Ulysses died, the ruby on his chest also fell down and was made by Elsa's mother. I gave a necklace to my daughter.
This bloodstone used to absorb light and did not vomit out, but after it was made into a necklace, the energy essence of the devil and the blood was released. Elsa was mysteriously affected, and all aspects of the body quickly grew to an extraordinary level. At the age of eighteen, she became one of the best blood hunters.
In view of her father’s reputation, she is even more famous in the United States than the Daywalker Blade and Rachel Van Helsing of the same period, and the shotgun she inherited from her father also proved that her employers were right. people.
As a demon hunter, she didn't have the vengeance obsession of the blade and Rachel, she just killed vampires and demons to make money, and this simple attitude was the same as a mercenary.
So while she was still young, she asked her father to send Kama Taj directly. Such a good talent would naturally have to be cultivated from an early age. It would be a shame not to learn some advanced magic.
As for Wakanda, the condition is another.
The death knell helped find the Zhenjin ore vein here, and then handed it over to Wakanda for development and use.
In exchange, Wakanda needs to open its borders and trade to Kama Taj, and the Antarctic Zhenjin, no matter how they dig, must give Kama Taj 50% as a tap.
Zawadi hesitated, she did not have such high authority to agree to this condition, but after the death knell vowed to go out, he personally went to the Leopard God to talk about it, and it would definitely be done.
Heimei feels very strange, the meaning and meaning of the death knell talk seems to be very familiar with the leopard god? If this is the case, let's agree to it first. If the mineral vein is really found, the result will soon be clear after going out.
The death knell stated that if all goes well, the Barbaric Land will be taken over by Kama Taj. After all, the various materials in this alien proving ground are readily available, and it would be a pity to leave it unused.
He gave Wakanda permission to mine in his own territory in advance.
What she didn't know was that this was actually a pit, because the Antarctic underground was ‘reverse vibration gold’ and its nature was completely different from Wakanda’s original vibration gold.
When the time comes to dig it out, Wakanda’s set of vibration gold technology is completely inapplicable. They have to spend great efforts to research new metals, and the death knell can wait and enjoy the results...
But anti-vibration gold is a good thing, isn’t it? They should be grateful.
Su Ming’s goal on this trip is really a lot, not only need to occupy the entire plane, but also need to clean up the super monsters inside, and then look for a fossil of a cosmic god, look for the totem of the ancient gods, and look for lost technology and magic. , Wait a lot of things.
It would take a lot of time to find out the treasures accumulated by the Nuvali and the life spreaders over hundreds of millions of years.
There is no way to go back and talk to Fury in a short time, but if you want to come, there shouldn't be anything serious about that guy?
"Okay, so what do you want?"
Having negotiated terms with Ulysses and Zawadi, the death knell turned his gaze to Namora, who was fully alive after taking a shower. She was full of energy at this time, and she was gagged like a little squirrel. Food is eating.
She rubbed her wet blonde hair, and her slightly upturned eyelashes fluttered twice as her eyes blinked: "Can I make a request, too?"
"Hehe, the next treasure hunt will also require your efforts, and you will be paid for your efforts. This is a matter of course." Su Ming said with a smile. He has always been this point of view, exchanged for equal value. You did the job, then Just get paid.
Namora thought for a while, she really didn't want anything, because this matter had nothing to do with Atlantis, she was just doing CIA tasks under the banner of Atlantis.
"Then I want a big house and a small car, which is beautiful."
After thinking for a long time, she decided that she still wanted something practical. The house she bought with her savings was too small compared to the palace on the sea floor, and she wanted a bigger one. Although she can fly with the small wings on the ankle just like Namor, it is more convenient to go out and drive in human society.
This is the easiest thing to solve for what money can be exchanged for.
"It's easy to say, you can pick any house from all over the world, and you can buy cars at any brand." Su Ming clapped his hands and stood up: "You eat first, and then I will take you to find savages for revenge."
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Just as the death knell group was preparing to start planning, they were in a safe house in New York, USA.
Ferry, who was considered to be nothing serious, was far less relaxed than the death knell thought. Hei Tan's premonition was right, and sure enough, he was going to have an accident.
He kept vomiting blood and leaned his back against the titanium alloy door of the safe house. The injury made him a little unstable even with the gun.
Half of his ribs were broken, his shoulder blades and deltoid muscles were all bruised, and he had been shot several times in his legs and back. Don't mention the combat effectiveness. Now that there is no shock is the result of determination.
In the secret basement, there was only the sound of the ventilating fan turning, and his own breathing like a wind box.
Fry shivered and started to take a military morphine from his dark leather jacket and put it on his leg. The effect of the medicine made his vision clearer, at least not as incapable of thinking as before.
He calmed himself down.
The sturdy door is enough to withstand the enemy for about half an hour~EbookFREE.me~According to the calculation, the black widow who got in touch before that time will come to rescue herself. All I have to do now is to delay the time and don’t let the other party find it. Other ways to break the door.
"Valentina! Why?" Fury made up his mind and called to his wife outside the door.
Outside the door was indeed her wife, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Valentina, but she was playing with a submachine gun in her hand, and put her head on the door, letting her voice penetrate through the door:
"Honey, will you open the door? Let's talk in person."
"Cough, cough." Fury vomited another mouthful of blood. I'm afraid the gun in the back hit the internal organs, but he still held on without losing consciousness: "I guess what you want to say is a nine-millimeter caliber?"
Valentina also smiled. She looked at the gap under the safety door, took out a test tube filled with green liquid from her pocket, and brushed her fingertips coated with black nail polish across the thin glass arc.
"You still have the mind to say witty things. My husband is really a great hero. Heroes... make me sick."