Chapter 1047: ? Dead Alice

Regarding the suggestion of taking a Christmas sleigh, Su Ming wanted to try something new, but he refused.
He and Wade are going to find Hella, so they need another means of transportation.
"You and Peter will act together. Your trouble has been resolved. Don't forget your promise." Su Ming waved his hand, dragging Wade out of the door: "I have something to do with Deadpool."
Peter walked to the door, looked at the snow covered with blood and bullet marks outside the door, and reluctantly said goodbye to the death knell: "Thank you for helping me realize my wish, although the actual situation is not so ideal... In short, thank you. "
"You're welcome, child, Merry Christmas." Su Ming nodded towards Spider-Man. This time of contact has allowed him to complete Peter's psychological profile. Fortunately, even though Peter looks a little darker, he is still a child.
"When I come back to look for you to play, go to my house to play the game console. Last time I picked up a lot of games." Deadpool also waved to the little spider, then turned to his cousin and lowered his voice: "You are so anxious. Are you planning to take me to find a woman? Don't worry, I won't inform Valkyrie."
"It's okay to find a woman, but it's not what you think." Su Ming clamped the soul stone under his arm, raised his head and shouted at the night sky with snowflakes: "Heimdall!"
As always, the noodle-like Rainbow Bridge arrived as expected, but it looked a lot thinner, and Su Mingde and Wade squeezed together to barely stand in the aperture.
But it was only useful. With the rainbow-like light retracted, the two disappeared in place, leaving only the traces on the ground that seemed to have been burned.
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Thor, who was two hundred kilometers away, seemed to feel something. His hammer moved a while ago, but now he has drunk too much and didn't realize what was happening.
Not far from him was Dr. Foster on the sofa, but he was neither an astronomer nor a nurse, but a surgeon like Strange.
Although there is a swinging flame in the holographic fireplace, the faces of the two people are reflected red, but in fact the warmth here is all due to the central air conditioning.
At this time she was already drunk, and she passed out. She didn't know why when talking about drinking, Thor became so serious, he just poured her out and was still laughing.
And even if she was drunk, Thor was still drinking alone, as if he had been drunk today.
In fact, everything is because Thor has a money concept.
You need money to drink and eat, and you have to feed the three warriors and younger brother. Usually, life is a bit tight.
I don’t know how to do business, and I’m impatient at work. I can only use the Avengers’ food and drink to improve my life.
This is the base of the Avengers, and he is a member of the Reunion League. This is the glorious identity he has paid for his labor and blood in the past, so he drinks here without money.
Coupled with the good wine brought by Tony or Techara here, he can catch up with this wave.
It doesn't matter if Jane is drunk, Thor is still thinking about Strange.
Remember how much he drank during the absence of the mage, and when the mustache comes back, let him fine the amount of alcohol. It is the ultimate victory to overwhelm Strange, and the pure men will drink better than anyone else.
However, just as he was counting on Strange while pouring himself wildly, the moustache mage of the reunion was accepting Dracula's hospitality.
As the king of vampires and the only ancestor in the world, Dracula has long since gotten rid of his low-level tastes. When Strange met with him on behalf of the death knell and heard that he was going to kill a descendant of him, Dracula didn’t even think about it. I agreed.
Now all the vampires in the world are his descendants. Even if a few dukes or elders die, it doesn’t hurt at all. After all, those people are only obedience to him in name, but in fact they have their own turf, more than ten years. I have never seen a figure once.
If Dracula is the Emperor of Zhou, then the dukes are the Spring and Autumn princes; if he is the generals of the shogunate, the dukes are the feudal lords.
All in all, apart from his castle and a piece of Romanian territory, Dracula has no actual control over the huge kinsmen group, he just has a name.
But his ability is immortality, and the people below can't overthrow him, they can only do so.
So for Dracula, someone who doesn't open his eyes provokes the supreme mage, and if he dies, he will die, die well, die well.
He received the messenger very warmly, that is, Doctor Strange. As a blood clan, naturally there is nothing humans can eat or drink in the castle, but Dracula is a king after all. He has many subordinates, and it is not necessary to receive guests eat.
So he asked Starangi to stay in the castle and enjoy the musical rehearsal by court musicians. It is said that the script was still sent by the death knell, called "True Love as Blood".
Strange thought about Thor, the of thunder on the North Pole, and felt that he was not suitable to go back to be a light bulb. Watching a show with the King of Vampires at night was a kind of mental experience and a capital for bragging with friends in the reunion.
So he accepted Dracula's invitation, watched the stage play alone, chatting a few words from time to time.
Dracula was full of kingly breath, with a huge sword on his back in a blood-red armor. Starangi was wearing a robe and a giant sword behind him. The two chatted, feeling even more sympathetic.
The vampire opera is a must, their artistic cell is never doubted, immortality gives them too much free time to polish various performance skills.
It's just that the play is too long. I heard that it will be performed for three days and three nights. I hope Thor can remember the numbers by then.
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"This is not Hela, oh, I thought you were going to take me to see your mistress."
First went to the fairy palace, then turned to Warnerheim, and then secretly went to the underworld.
Standing in the black palace of obsidian, Wade stretched out his little finger with disappointment, secretly hooked, winked and twisted his eyes.
"Strange, don't you like beautiful women? Hela is also very beautiful, and at the same time full of lifelessness, why don't you like her?" Su Ming is a little curious. Wade has always been a face-seeing person. Such a Buddhist style?
"She is half dead and half alive. I hate this kind of half-life. Either she is dead or she is alive, so I can't classify half-dead or not on my list of partners."
Wade stretched out his fingers and scratched his ears. In fact, he was very firm and said so, but the real reason was not here.
He didn't want to have anything to do with Asgard. He was not only interested in Hela, but also Shiv, Amora and other beauties with fairy palace background.
"I said, do you know that I can hear you? Is it really good to say bad things about her in front of others?" Hela, with a calm face, leaned on her throne, watching TV and feeding herself. The giant wolf eats a hamburger: "Falling Knell, just tell me what you want~EbookFREE.me~ Deadpool can get out, the sooner the better."
"Why treat them differently again? Do you discriminate against the disabled? Just because I don't have skin?" Deadpool tore off his hood, revealing the face of dried avocado.
However, Hela did not respond to this. She dealt with all kinds of corpses a lot.
Anyway, it's treated differently. Why is it like that, Deadpool never counts?
Su Ming didn't give Wade a chance to mess around. He passed the soul stone in his hand to Hela: "I'm going to kill my cousin, I want you to help extract his soul."
Hela took the huge soul stone and looked at it, thought about it slightly, lowered her head and stuffed the burger into the mouth of a giant husky wolf.
She groaned for a moment, took the TV remote control and paused the series, tidied up her clothes and sat up with interest: "I am very interested in this matter. According to your words, is it to let him die?"
Deadpool: "Huh?"