The Death Knell

"But what does this have to do with me?"

Luo Gene was full of question marks in order to become the target of the Time Administration. In this case, the more he knew, the more confused he became.

Beta looked at the woman, raised his hand and took off the wing helmet decorated with two small wings on the horse's head, and shook his head:

"I don't know. They detained my people. I was anxious for a while, and I never thought about what was wrong with the tasks they assigned to me."

The Cunning God rolled her eyes, she unceremoniously took away the drink in front of the horse's head, and took a big gulp herself:

"So just let you catch me and be dissected by them, you will do the same? I thought we were friends."

"I won't let them hurt you, it's just that now Thor has been cheated away by them, I don't know if anything goes wrong..." Beta gave a firm answer, originally he thought TVA just wanted to make peace Loki chatted, but just now the adjutant showed him the second scene where Loki appeared, and he realized that he too seemed to have been deceived.

Of course the death knell who smoked by the side knew why the Time Administration had to stare at Loki, the **** of the story.

As long as you keep collecting Loki at all points in time, and some means to train it, maybe you can come up with the old man Loki and realize their ambition to change the story.

It's not a good way, it's more like seeking medical treatment in a hurry, but they even dare to lie about the sacred timeline, what else they dare not dare to?

The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, playing with things like timeline, if you are not careful, you will have endless troubles.

But obviously they are dead if they don't play, so they don't pay much attention to it.

Su Ming is sure to keep his earth 40K, as long as he doesn't hit a parallel world, the end of time will not even come.

As a supreme mage, knowing that time is a pit at the end, it is impossible to let time go there.

Su Ming is not Strange, nor does he follow the old path of ‘the timeline cannot intervene, but can only guide’. He wants to change what he doesn’t understand, or else what’s his own world?

But the time management bureau doesn't know. If anyone notices that the parallel earths are dying out of bumper cars, and the trouble is the next one, then he must panic.

To put it bluntly, TVA is a puppet organization. It is an organization where a large group of living people are ordered by three robots. For countless years, they have been used to believing the commands given by the machines and gave up their own thinking, so the three robots have a logical failure. Under the circumstances, the wrong decision is still being implemented.

But there is another problem. The three gods follow the technological route. According to theory, they shouldn't know about Loki and the story god.

Although Asgard seems to be a technological civilization, it is essentially a real and mysterious existence, a believer in the shadow of the world tree.

Someone should have manipulated the Three Gods, or they were giving advice to the Three Gods. This timeline layout method gave Su Ming a sense of familiarity.

He looked at the adjutant, who also blinked his eyes and responded silently.

It should be Kang the Conqueror. That guy should be a little scared when he sees the integration of diversity. This is a ‘gift’ for the death knell.

The Supreme Mage nodded to the adjutant, saying that the two people's views are the same, although Kang must have some sinister and vicious little plan...

But it must be another gift in the end, and it is not appropriate if it is not received.

"Okay, don't study blindly here. There is insufficient information. No matter how much it is, it is a guess." The death knell stood up and patted his armor: "Beta, I will help you rescue your people and ship from the scammers. Regiment, how about you follow my command?"

Directly throw the deal, Ma Mian Thor is a gentleman, there is no need to speak around.

"It's settled." The horse head man stood up, the red cloak had no wind, and the round head hammer in his hand flashed wisps of lightning: "But how should we find them? In the past, they suddenly came to me and took us. Lie to their headquarters, put my people under house arrest, and let me come out to help them find someone, but I don't know the way back."

Superheroes have this weakness. The horse-faced Thor is stronger than Thor, but after the opponent takes the hostage and threatens him with death, he can only put down his weapon.

Values ​​dictated that he couldn't watch his people die, and he didn't have the courage to die with each other. To change to Thanos, do you think TVA dare to arrest the people around him for intimidation?

"This is simple. The headquarters of the Time Administration is located in the cracks of time. Choose an anchor point at a certain point in time, and then shape the space at that point. The gameplay is a bit similar to the constructor. But the time of this universe is different. It's under their control, it's just a bunch of parasites."

"I knew you had a way." Rocky was happy, and she was waiting to see when the bureau was unlucky: "But can we slow down? Let Toldo suffer?"

"Diversified integration is still going on, how can there be so much time to grind?" Su Ming shook his head unhappily, feeling speechless about the pathological feelings of Rocky and Thor: "Adjutant, send us to Zhongsi Academy."

Several blue lights flashed by, and with Kucha's sound, several people disappeared in the hospital.

At this time, a man wearing a white coat and a mustache appeared, clutching his stomach, and lying on the edge of the door of the conference room, UU reading www. uukanshu.com stretched its head in weakly: "I seemed to hear the death knell just now?"

The adjutant's image was smiling: "The sheriff heard that you had diarrhea, so he left you a jar of beard wax and left."

Looking at the small jar on the tabletop of the conference room, Holloway's eyes lit up.

The four appeared in the principal's office of Zhongsi College. Here, Xiao Wang, who has gained weight in recent years, happened to be cooking breakfast. He was slamming a white hairy ball-shaped creature with a pan, and wanted to put it in a mouthful. In the big pot.

Su Ming took a look at the watch hanging on the wall. At this time, the 40K time was five in the morning, and it was indeed time to make breakfast. People who are more careful are almost like this. After all, Alfred, who is also a housekeeper, is also I like to get up early.

"Morning, Wang, what kind of porridge is for breakfast today?"

Xiao Wang used a pan to fight the alien creatures, while calmly replied: "The main ingredient is the thirteenth dimensional hairball monster. After eating it, it can repair the mucous membrane of the large intestine. Although you have no sequelae of the cost of casting, you can. Try it."

The words were distracted, and the white furball monster instantly exposed its hideous blood bowl, jumped up from the chopping board, his mouth full of cold fangs bit towards Xiao Wang's neck.

However, the horse-mian Thor moved quickly. Lifting the hammer was an accurate lightning hit the monster that jumped up in the air. It scorched his body to black, and flew straight into the soup pot on the stove, making a splash of water.

The water splash is very beautiful, and it's all splashed on the range hood.

The current guardian of Kama Taj didn't care. He took a large spoon and scooped a spoon of soy sauce from the side, dunked it into the pot skillfully, and then covered the pot:

"Wait for two hours and you can eat it, discard the meat and soup, and eat its hair."

The ‘devil’ recipe handed down from his ancestors is always unexpected. Su Ming originally thought it was a soup, but he didn’t expect it to be the following...