The Death Knell

The girl's statement does provide a new idea.

Why do sorcerers want to go out and make a fortune? Is it because some people made a lot of money outside, and the upstarts who came back were seen by others, so that many sorcerers who thought they were not bad at all wanted to go out and get some benefits?

The sorcerers are not only pursuing pure gold and silver jewelry, but also power, conceptual authority, or even magic props, or simply a secret answer.

There are too many temptations in this world, at least for those who are motivated.

But Su Ming doesn’t think he is the example of “gold rush success” because DC is different from Marvel. All the spellcasters here know that Death Knell is not a sorcerer. Although he holds that people can cast spells upside down, directly using cosmic energy is not. more convenient?

"Spellcaster, who came back from the outside, gained power...well, I can't think of who it is." Su Ming continued to drink, and also took out his drunkard peanuts to drink: "These leaving The mages have an example, and that example seems to be a conspiracy."

The girl shrugged, she also reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts to eat, leaning on the bar:

"Unfortunately, the insiders have not withstood the temptation to leave our diverse world. Now even if you want to ask someone to ask, you may not be able to find it."

"I can visit a few prophets, or just ask this one in front of me." Su Ming stabbed the cockroach in the pool behind him: "Ezekiel, do you know who the gold digging model is?"

The two small black beans of the cockroach couldn't roll its eyes, but it turned its back wrapped in lemon slices, and it fully realized its disgust:

"I only know that the end is coming. No matter who you are looking for, that guy is an extremely powerful spellcaster and can even cover his own destiny."

"Oh? Interesting." The death knell sat on the high stool, turned around a few times, and finished thinking: "A powerful spellcaster, this kind of wizard is generally famous, isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, even if it is famous, we may not know it." Tracy is a little addicted to the alcoholic peanuts, she grabbed a hand from the bag again: "Magic is the ability to change reality with thoughts, if it really is. The powerful sorcerer is propagating Jinshan outside the wall of origin, so he must have a way to prevent us from seeing any clues. Maybe those who are unwilling to go after being promoted by him will be killed by him."

The vast majority of sorcerers live in isolation, and if they die in their own homes, it is possible that the mummies will be discovered hundreds of years later.

In addition, most spellcasters are not easy to die, and many people know this, so they are not afraid of death.

It is not empty talk for magicians who seek to explore the mysteries of the universe.

"This is a bit interesting. When I was in a meeting with the Justice League a few hours ago, the superheroes thought it was just news of someone spreading the multiverse among the general population. It seems that the seriousness of the matter is much more than expected. ."

When the death knell saw that she loved snacks so much, she took out several packages and gave them to her. Anyway, the cost of the things produced in her own factory was not much money.

"Diana was here not long ago, just sitting where you are sitting." Tracy accepted the gift but talked about other topics, showing a gossiping look: "Don't you want to find her? You quarreled?"

"Children don't care about adults." Su Ming tapped on her head, but then asked: "The Dark Alliance is still in action. So, she is still following Constantine's line."

"You told them something about the power of Wicker, and you said that Darkside would **** the power from other universes. The heroine is very concerned about this."

Tracy stuffed a few peanuts into her mouth, chuckled, and smiled cutely like a squirrel and said:

"They are all told by you that they are about to suffer from mental weakness. Even my boss is afraid that one day a portal will suddenly open, and the brand new Darkside carrying Constantine's body strode out to make We are all dead."

At this point, her nose wrinkled a little to hide her worry.

"Oh, Xiao Dai is too serious. Even if the dark bald head comes back, he will find Superman first. I have enough reaction time." Su Ming took out a cell phone, called Diana, and continued to talk to him. Lacey said, "Don't follow her in the future, it will age quickly."

"But she is a demigod, she will never grow old, and she has a figure like a super model, and a face like a sculpture of a classical god..." 78中文网

But even with Diana's advantages, Tracey is still Halle's fan.

The call didn’t get through. After a while, I switched to Zhenglian’s host. After listening to the electronic tone reminding me to leave a message, Su Ming directly hung up the phone and dialed again: 166

"No one answers, I'll call Bobo another one."

"He is in arrears with his mobile phone. Don't call him. Call Donna. They left together." The bartender girl gave a suggestion. At this time someone placed an order in the tavern, and she started to work again.

Calling Wonder Girl is also a waiting tone, as if they are not in the signal area.

"Playing missing again, has everyone disappeared recently?" The death knell stood up speechlessly and drank the remaining wine in the glass: "I wanted to take a break, at least I talked to the guests here. Obviously only Could it be next time, I will look for them, how many people were there when I left?"

"If my boss is not a human, then there are four." The bartender seemed to be a little bit angry with Bobo, and his mouth was tilted when he spoke: "A stranger called the scruffy man came here to ask for help, Diana, Donna. Zatanna left with him."

As soon as the voice fell, the warm light of the bar suddenly dimmed a little, and the air also brought a hint of coolness.

"Ragged man, that Jew? Tsk, Tracy, I will teach you another point of knowledge today." The death knell mask oozes from under his skin, and his voice gradually turns into a hoarse ghost: "Don't be full of hands and feet. Of beggars make friends, these people are either crazy or liar, neither of which is a good person.”

"Which famous quote is this?" The bartender wiped the glass and glanced at the cockroach. The latter didn't respond to the word "Jewish", but was intoxicated by eating food waste: "It sounds like Gotham. But the boss and they went to Los Angeles."

Su Ming turned and walked towards the entrance of the bar: "It's not a celebrity quote, it's just the experience of a mercenary. I'm leaving and I'll be back soon."

Come to open the door of the bar, step out, and the city in front of you is the City of Angels.

How to describe this city? It can only be said that the mixture of demons, angels, and humans has made the air of nature worse, and a faint distortion lurks in the darkness.

"Strangulate, smell where they went, find Diana."

"Huh."

Bean sprouts immediately pointed in a direction. In fact, the most obvious thing was not the scent of Diana's shampoo, but the smell of the ragged person. It noticed it when it was on the bar, and it was almost spicy to the eyes of the symbiont.

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