The Death Knell

Next to the famous ‘deck’ desk, the diligent American president is working at his desk. He who has just sent away the Secretary of State and others, very solemnly drew villains on the inscriptions of various government reports.

But the truth lies only in the hands of a handful of people. In the eyes of ordinary humans, the name of the American president is written there. They will only admire their black president, even if they are smiling when handling official duties.

"Since you are here, come out and speak, death knell, or Su Ming? Which language do you prefer to call you? Don't worry, no one can hear our conversation. I divided the space between the two of us."

The joyful lanky black man put down the pen in his hand, stood up and opened his enthusiastic embrace, turned and looked out the window, revealing a row of white teeth:

"Oh, I noticed your new weapon, and I know that you are planning to use me to test the knife. A good weapon, very good but I can tell you the result directly. Anything with the concept of a'weapon' is invalid for me. Oh."

The death knell floated outside the office, looking at the black man through the glass: "Then you can let me cut it? Just try it."

The golden light in his hand lit up, and then he pressed it on the weapon held in his other hand.

This golden light and the Great Sword of Night merged together, and the world changed color for a while, and the surrounding space heard the crackling sound, the world began to peel off like rotten ceiling paint, and everything in the field of vision began to begin. The color faded, leaving only segments of lines.

But the death knell and the president still have colors, and they still exist.

"How? I cut this knife, now believe it?" The black Pharaoh took a step forward, directly piercing the glass of the office, and came to the lawn of the White House: "I know you are always on guard against me, but there is absolutely no need to do so. It’s very special to be you. I’m here just to witness something. You can treat me as if I don’t exist, but you have to let Wade come and play games with me often."

"Did you avoid it?" Su Ming put away his weapons, and the surrounding heaven and earth visions returned to their normal state, as if nothing had happened: "This only shows that I am not strong enough, not that the weapons are not good enough."

"Hehe, don't waste time here. I'm a harmless and good person. At least for the time being, I will leave when the presidency is over." The black president smiled heartily and turned to the office and walked through the wall. Passed: "Your weapon is enough to kill Darkside. Isn't this the answer you want? Now you get it from me."

Before the words fell, the death knell was gone, and he disappeared on the lawn as if he had never been here.

The black pharaoh sat back on his presidential leather chair again, and time flowed again. He took a sip of the orange soda on the table, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to devote himself to work, and then drew the villain and wrote indescribable words. Text

The death knell, who had left the South Lawn of the White House, returned to Kama Taj. He sat in the drawing room, playing with the golden light in his hand, thoughtfully.

The cut just now was actually hit, but I lacked some ability to restrain the "old man", so there was no way to cut the continuity of Nia’s existence, that is to say, its own existence is higher than the current 40K reality level. , And therefore achieved a harmless effect.

But it wasn't nothing, at least he knew some news, and the black pharaoh also hinted something. He seemed to be waiting for the audience to watch the play.

The stage should be the earth.

But there is no sign of it for the time being, is it a secret war? The universe hasn’t collided yet.

The technologies that I have brought in the world of the men in black are gradually improving the living standards of human beings, but they have not taken too much steps, and they are more silent and imperceptible.

Does it mean that you are experimenting with two parallel worlds?

But although Black Pharaoh is a clone of Niya, it is not Niya. It is more like an independent performance personality, or an actor who specializes in acting as a politician. He is not interested in cosmic experiments.

"Modu, come here for a while."

Su Ming knocked on the table and put away the weapon in his hand.

A brawny man wearing black tight leather pants and a greasy shirt came in. He also wore a pair of nail-studded iron-toed shoes today, which looked very hardcore.

"Master? What's your order?"

"Do you have a way to contact Master Gu Yi? Or has she returned to Kama Taj recently?"

The death knell pushed the morning tea snacks in front of the master and asked him to taste it.

Mordo smiled. He picked up a peach blossom cake and put it in his mouth, and licked his big thumb: "Thank you, Master, for the snack. It’s really delicious, but we haven’t heard from Master Gu Yi recently. Didn't you contact the master?"

"Well, okay, where is Master Monak?" Su Ming poured himself a cup of tea and watched the water in the cup float gently.

"The day before yesterday, he came to Kama Taj for a stroll, and used the massage chair you brought back." Mordor could answer the question this time. He wiped a handful of palm oil that wrapped his chest hair into a tuft, and smiled: "When we were chatting during the massage, he said that he had been teaching young people's problems at the'No Door Bar' recently. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Marvel’s BarWithNoDoo is actually a ‘tribute’ to DC. The prototype is the ‘Forgotten Bar’ managed by Bobo, and the setting is almost the same.

What is the difference? One boss is a gorilla, and the other boss is a floating head.

In short, the customers are magicians, and ordinary people can't get in.

The Doorless Bar is located deep underground in Manhattan, New York, but it’s not that there are no doors in the true sense, but that there are too many doors. As long as you master the corresponding spell, you can pass through the doors of power maintenance rooms in subway stations in many cities in the world Can teleport into this bar.

Different from the jumble of fish and dragons in the Forgotten Bar, the evil wizards who use black magic in the Marvel world are hiding like ground mice, so the guests of the doorless bar are at most the guys who do some gray business, and there is no real evil wizard. Would not be happy to find it there.

In addition to the 40K on Earth, Kama Taj was changed by the death knell. All the apprentices and teachers have to smoke, drink, and burn their hair. Therefore, they have basically become regular guests of the bar, just like Huo Many students of Gewarts will go to the "Three Broomsticks" on holidays.

Monak himself often goes there. He has some foundation in voodoo. Going there can directly trade materials with African shamans who are also bar guests, and buy some bat shit, monkey bones, hyena eyeballs and the like. When casting materials, there is no middleman to make the difference.

Even if the middleman is the "Huaxi Village" under the Kama Taj Mountain, the price difference will eventually fall into the hands of the death knell, he is still unwilling.

But to say he was there to give advice to the young wizard? Su Ming didn't believe it at all. Monak was exhausted just taking care of rabbits every day. How could he still have the mind to point out strangers?

There must be something strange in this matter.