Chapter 661: layout
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:03:25
As Su Ming's words were exported, Monak was even more unbelieving.
"Why do you say that?"
"I watch the sky at night, Mordu has a back bone behind his head, he will betray us." Su Ming said solemnly.
In fact, Mordu, Gu Yi's disciple, is still good, but Casillas is the big problem. Taking over Kama Taj is equivalent to taking over these two problem characters. You could watch the excitement before, but now it’s your own trouble.
"So?" Monak raised an eyebrow in disbelief, waiting for the death knell's follow-up explanation.
Did he use the gem of time to examine the future?
But it can't be done without magic drive, Master Gu Yi can, but death knell cannot.
"So in order to prevent him from thinking wildly, I have to let him enter the world to practice. He has been with Master Gu Yi for hundreds of years. He feels that he has mastered all magic and there is no need to learn anymore. Therefore, he has some ambitions to pursue stronger power."
"So you plan to let him go to the streets to learn what he doesn't know, and to know himself?" Monak understood. He had lived for hundreds of years. Looking back on himself, he also experienced a lot to find his own position.
With a clear understanding, you will not lose your way. The death knell's education style is exactly the opposite of Gu Yi.
"Almost. Magic is not everything in our world. He has a lot to learn. Before he is sure to surpass me in all knowledge, he dare not betray. Besides, even Jing Baqi doesn’t know what master he is. ?"
The temperature of the water was almost over, Su Ming began to wash the tea expertly, and a delicate fragrance gradually spread.
Monak was embarrassed, he moved his legs, and he was not used to sitting cross-legged: "Actually I don't know."
Su Ming pushed a teacup in front of him, picked up his own teacup and blew: "It doesn't matter, good people don't need to go through these trials, you just wait and eat."
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When he came out of Kama Taj, the wizard beside Su Ming had been replaced by Mordor.
Monak was struggling with food and was inconvenient to move. He stayed at Kama Taj tonight. I don't know why he was full of Chinese when he arrived at Kama Taj's death knell. It stunned him and inexplicably promised the death knell to help look after the house.
At this time, Su Ming came out to meet the world with his new attendants. The first stop was the Most Holy Place in London.
The white-bearded old mage was still crazy, and once again took out cold black tea and a cake harder than a brick to entertain them.
When Mordo clutched his cheeks and his facial features collapsed into a ball, he clapped his hands happily and laughed.
"Well, Master Naughty, please take me to see Experimental Item 9527."
Su Ming didn't even touch the tea or the cake. He knew the style of this white-bearded old naughty boy would not receive any special attention just because he was a supreme mage.
"Of course, Master, please come with me." The old mage didn't mind being nicknamed at all, and still smiled.
The London temple is still the same, the magnificent labyrinth speaks of this, the route and stairs are always changing on their own, and the Victorian-style chandeliers will follow people flying away to illuminate.
First they went up three floors, then went down a few floors, going around as if they were backtracking, and the old master finally arrived at the cell with them.
The so-called test product No. 9527 is Mr. Fright.
The undead weird hair was messed up like a bird's nest at this time, and he was shrunken in a dark corner with a beard. A cockroach ran past him. He put out his tongue and directly rolled the bug into his mouth and chewed.
The crisp sound of the carapace and the white slime bursting from the corners of his mouth made Mordu turn his head.
"Experimental No. 9527 is very durable. The most recent experiment on him was... to observe how the possession of a different-dimensional toad will affect people."
The old mage pressed his finger against the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the spectacles reflected light.
"Very creative, master naughty." Su Ming leaned close to horror without changing his face, squatting down to watch him eat, and horrified also raised his head to look at him, the pupils in his eyes had turned golden, really It looks like an amphibian.
"The different-dimensional toad has given him the ability to breathe underwater, and his swimming speed has also increased, but his intelligence has been greatly reduced, and he is now like an animal." The old mage answered calmly in a researcher's tone.
"Dispel the magic, I'll talk to him."
"Yes, Supreme Mage." The old mage immediately raised his hand and started to cast the spell. He was indeed the older generation. His casting speed was almost as fast as Monak's.
The horrified pupils gradually returned to the appearance of a human, as if he had just woke up from a dream, but he immediately realized that he had fallen into a deeper nightmare.
The person in front of him was one of the people he feared the most. The black and yellow armor was exactly the same as before, except that the red light in the one-eyed eye disappeared.
But this made the other party look lifeless, as if a cold armor was acting on its own in the dark, and he couldn't feel the breath of a living person from him.
"No, no, it's not true! Not you!"
"Don't deny the reality, Nathaniel, uh... there are three Nathaniels, I'd better call you horrified in the future." A deep voice rang from behind the yellow and black mask, and a hand Firmly grasped the frightened face.
With a strong squeeze, the cockroach carapace in his mouth fell out.
"No, please, kill me, don't let me suffer this kind of torture." Mr. Fright realized what he had done just now. He retched, and pleaded loudly with his fingers in his throat. .
"It's a pity that you are immortal. It is too hard to eliminate you completely, I refuse."
"For God's sake!"
"You don't need to look at God, look at me!" Su Ming broke his head: "I can give you freedom, but I need you to do things for me."
"What? Are you...really able to release me?" There was an unbelievable expression on Mr. Fright's face, and his hand made a shallow mark on the ground.
"Can I?" Su Ming turned to ask the old mage.
"His physique is too strong, and the experiments on him don't make much sense for promotion, and I have played enough." The old mage replied casually. The 9527 was originally the trophy of the death knell, and of course how to deal with it at this time is his. free.
The will of the Supreme Master must be implemented, there is nothing to say.
"You heard the answer, tell me now, what is your answer?" The black and yellow mask pressed towards him, like a nightmare becoming clearer and clearer.
"I promise! I promise no matter what conditions!"
Nathaniel knelt down, and he almost forgot what the outside world looked like. Different dreams and experiments made him almost mentally collapsed.
"Very easy, the task is simple. It's easy for you to enter the Hellfire Club, isn't it? Lurk, inquire about the news, and help me kill Sebastian if necessary, and then you will be completely free."
This is Su Ming's condition. On the one hand, Sebastian is the enemy of Magneto, and he must be killed if he wants to build relationships.
On the other hand, the horror should indeed be released. Only his future experiments will create the cable. In order not to reverse the history of World War II, Su Ming needs the cable.
There is also the current situation. It is impossible to know nothing about the actions of the mutant forces. A mutant is needed to search for information for Su Ming.
Disgusting is a good candidate.
There was almost no hesitation, the horrified head went up and down desperately, looking like it was kowtow: "I promise!"
"I won't believe you so easily. This is a transaction, and I need a contract... Mordu, contact Emperor Weishan. It's time for the notary office to go to work."