The Death Knell

Chapter 3331: Recorder

People always say that the world needs heroes, but no one has said what happens if the world gets crazy heroes.

But this kind of thing is not important to ordinary people. What they care more about is the stories of the multiverse, some stories that have expanded their curiosity and ambition infinitely.

As a light took away the death knell and others, the palace where the golden gate was stored fell into silence again, but just a few minutes later, footsteps came from the entrance of the palace, and new guests were welcomed here.

When it enters this material world with a realistic shape, it turns into a humanoid appearance, looking like a shriveled skeleton in a spacesuit, but in the helmet there is only a group of black and red flames with facial features burning.

This skeleton with a burning head walks with a straight waist, a large book like a briefcase under his arm, and a metal handle on the spine, which makes it somewhat funny.

This weird man looked up at the ceiling of the palace, his eyes seemed to be able to see through space and time, his flame face showed an interesting expression, and he muttered to himself:

"Sure enough, it's the death knell. He is the key figure in a series of changes. This multiverse should have been destroyed, but he changed the story. It's really interesting."

He said that, but he hadn't forgotten his purpose. He came to the **** pile of flesh from the gate of the palace in an instant, picked up the book under his arm, and opened it like a laptop. Then he Squatted down:

"Sorcerer Merlin, right?"

He took out a strange pen from his spacesuit and dipped it in the position where the flames head should be the mouth, presumably imitating the way humans use a pen:

"You were killed by the death knell. This is another story change. Can you tell me what you planned to do, but what it feels like after being killed accidentally?"

The helmet of the spacesuit was a black flame with a pumpkin-like grimace on it. After saying these words, he turned his head to the pile of meat, as if he was really listening to Merlin's answer.

"..."

Merlin's meat was still bleeding, and the large intestine cut into sections on the ground was stinking, and half of the digested food flowed towards the weird feet.

But before they tainted the soles of his shoes, there was a flash of light in the air, and the bloodstains in the way were gone. The floor that hadn't been cleaned for many years became as clean as new at the same time, as if a mirror could illuminate people's shadows.

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is the recorder and the clerk of the Almighty Universe."

The strange man made a strange laugh like a crow, and a strange pattern appeared in his palm. After showing it, he patted the big book in his hand:

"This is a record of some peculiarities in your multiverse. Although Perpetua, the traitor in the hand of creation, died, this multiplicity should be destroyed, but the facts did not develop that way, and even exceeded my expectations, so I have never After the Laughing Bat came here when he was killed, he has been observing the records."

"..." Merlin's meat was silent.

The weird nodded. He used his pen to write and draw in the big book, as if he really heard something, and nodded again and again: "Well, you want to remove this door, and then use it to form enough to allow the multiverse to pass through. The passage? Then? Is it just to take everyone to escape from the claws of the Eagle of Origin?"

Merlin: "..."

"I guess it's not. As expected, no one can resist the temptation of power, right?"

The recorder touched his chin, as if thinking about something, and then wrote something in the book:

"But as payment for your work with me, I can tell you a secret. Your idea is not working. Behind the door is a void of crazy thoughts. Once you use a little magic to try to see something clearly, the Court of Origins will Remember your universe immediately, advance the order of destruction, and the end will come faster."

Meat: "..."

"Ah, you can almost say that. I don't think that death knell knows what this door means, but he killed you. It is a mistake to save your multiverse temporarily, but it is only temporarily. Judgment day has already come. The closer you get, you may not understand, but it doesn’t matter to me whether you understand.”

Flame's head trembled, and the strange man seemed in a good mood. He pulled his hand in the air in front of him a few times, and the flesh and blood scattered on the spot of Merlin was gathered up, and each piece of flesh was neatly stacked like building blocks.

"..."

"No, I will not resurrect you, I am a recorder, a bystander, even if your multiverse destruction has nothing to do with me, I am a traveler in the true sense, and no one will even remember that I was here. Thank you for your cooperation. ,farewell."

The weird man said so, stood up and closed the big book. He already knew Merlin's memories and feelings, so the wizard was useless to him.

As a thank you, he nodded to the meat pile, just like a person praised the dingo on the roadside for being smart.

But not even a ham sausage was given to the wild dogs. The recorder turned and left. He walked to the golden door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said calmly:

"it's me."

He just said a word, and then the door opened automatically, he stepped in, and then the golden door closed automatically, as if someone was greeted by someone behind the door.

So the palace fell silent again, as if no one had ever been here.

..................................

Besides the death knell, in the dark Zhenglian headquarters that was underground at this time, after all, the spider totem that was teleported was placed here.

Everyone unanimously decided to visit Zatanna in the lounge, after all, she should be regarded as a work injury.

She slept very deeply. Although her dream expression was a little sullen, she was grinning as if she had eaten a lemon, and her brows were furrowed, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

"We avenged your friend, scruffy man." Diana said this to Rory, who was in charge of taking care of the patient, and showed Merlin's finger: "We regret your loss and hope that Merlin will die. It can make you feel a little better."

Xiao Dai is this character. She likes the classical philosophical view of paying debts for blood. Although as a superhero, she hoped that Merlin would surrender at the time, but after the opponent refused, it would be a kind of justice to wait for others to hack him to death.

"Thank you, heroine, and everyone." Rory stood up, avoiding the severed fingers in front of him, turning his head as if disgusted, changing the subject and pointing to the small bowl on the bedside table: "I'm leaving. This bowl of black water was fed to Zatanna by human bats. It is said to be Chinese medicine? But I don’t know what it is. I can leave it to you."

After saying this, the scruffy man left in a hurry with the smell, and nodded with a few people along the way, even as farewell.

Now the night is getting dark, and as an ordinary person wearing the holy clothes bestowed by God, he also needs to eat, drink and sleep.

And he only ate the food he picked up, and only slept on the street without a ceiling.

He probably also knew that not many people wanted to'goodbye' with a scavenger, so he walked quietly, as if he came quietly.

But after he left, Bobo sighed, squinted and exhaled smoke from his mouth: "This guy... really doesn't plan to have any cooperation with us anymore. I originally wanted to buy him a drink. "

"It's not time to drink, my orangutan friend." Su Ming sat down by Zatanna's bed and watched Diana lift her up to give the medicine: "There are still a few questions that have no answers."

7017k

txt download address:

phone-reading:

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like