The Death Knell

Seeing the death knell tormenting Uric so much, the squirrel clearly swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and a small bulge on her thin neck slid down.

But what can she say? She is just a rat, and Death Knell has a vicious dog like the God Eater in her hand, and she can't even persuade him to be kind.

And... Seeing Uric's head turned bald and painted white, she still wanted to laugh, and a voice kept saying in her heart:

"Nice job, the perfect prank."

Squirrel really said that, and her heart was like that, with a wicked smile on her face.

Sure, the troll king and she are not related, and this family is always guarding the bridge to cause confusion for pedestrians, making it difficult for squirrels to find prank victims, and the death knell will get rid of them, and everyone's life will be better.

Ratatosk likes to play pranks, and likes to see others jumping in anger, but she also has a bottom line. She never bullies poor or unfortunate people, at least not on the day of misfortune.

Think of a person who is charged a toll by a troll when crossing the bridge. This is an extra unfortunate expense, and the squirrel can't do anything about this person, because they have already had bad luck once today.

She likes to play and to have fun, but she is not an evil **** after all, and she doesn't want to force people to death.

"Thank you for the compliment. Next, it's time for me to deal with the dark elves. Goddess, do you want to be with me?"

Clap the dust on his hands, Su Ming used the Cosmic Cube to release Alfheim's space blockade, and then asked the adjutant to pack all the troll corpses and the oversized servo skull away:

"I'm going to play a game with Spicy Chicken. His name always reminds me of "Fucking Kitchen", and I'm already inspired."

The squirrel was obviously a little bit moved. The fingers on her little paw twitched a few times, but she finally shook her head:

"I really want to play with you, but I can't do it today. Didn't you inform the caravan over at Warnerheim about the coordinates of Alfheim? I've saved some things these days, and I'm going to the market. Make a deal."

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What else can she save? Su Ming had guessed it long ago, the carpet woven by the unicorn tail.

The tails of the group of unicorns were gone, but she herself only brought a small picnic cloth, which was definitely not all, there should be more blankets hidden in her tree holes.

But unfortunately, those blankets are too small. If Su Ming wears it, it will be too small for a handkerchief. Let the squirrel change what she wants. Anyway, doing business with Warnerheim is equivalent to doing business with Wilson Enterprises. In business, it makes no difference.

"Okay, after all, you are also an ancient god. It is also good for your health to do more transactions." Death Knell stretched out a finger to shake hands with the squirrel, and then gave her a large can of multi-flavored beans and a packet of pine nuts: "Then we Don't let it go, in a few days, the World Tree will be resurrected, I will arrange the affairs of each leaf in the Nine Realms, and I will definitely come to you and Angboda."

"Angboda..." Squirrel received the gift from the Supreme Mage, hesitated for a while, and then whispered close to his ear: "You better keep your distance from her, she is an ancient, Don't look at her not very crazy, but it's easy to make humans crazy, don't tell other people this is what I said, you know it yourself."

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've dealt with the ancients." Su Ming tore off the cloak behind him, motioned Diana and Carol to come up, and everyone left the crypt together: "Compared to the beholder, Angboda It's as harmless as a little fairy."

The squirrel made a grinning expression: "It's true, anyway, I don't want you to die or go crazy, I'm still waiting for your tricks, and send me Thor and Sif."

"I can't forget it." Su Ming tapped his temple and smiled to reassure her: "Anyway, Thor has been idle lately, so let him come here, and it's okay to be played by you for a few days."

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The group returned to the royal city. The squirrel wrapped the death knell gift with a rainbow-colored rug, and said goodbye after carrying it on her back. She walked and jumped, looking very happy.

"I think she's cute no matter what." Carol sighed, the back view of the squirrel leaving, and the fluffy tail that kept waving, looked so beautiful in this dreamy country.

Yes, she also knew Thor and Sif, and felt a little wrong about Deathstroke betraying them to squirrels.

But what kind of bad thoughts does Xiaoxun have? Even if it's a prank, it shouldn't be too bad, maybe?

Su Ming just smiled and didn't say a word to the way she looked at the animals leaving. After all, it's not normal for women to like pets, and she also has pets.

"Adjutant, what is Bobo doing now?"

If you think of pets, ask immediately. If you can, take the orangutan detective to learn spicy chicken shreds.

"He is in the Justice League of Darkness, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and Constantine studying about Etania." The adjutant's projection floated aside, and a surveillance screen was also projected.

In the picture, Constantine is drawing the skull-like 'Fuck Fort', and while he is drawing, he tells Bobo his various conjectures about the power of Hui Ke, which is rare and serious.

Actually busy with business, not in the bar? That's fine, I won't take him to play today.

"When did you install surveillance equipment for the Justice League Dark headquarters?" Diana looked at her man with an angry look, looking speechless.

She knows that Deathstroke likes to have all kinds of information, but it's fine to ask her if there is anything, so why use this method?

For her blame, Su Ming stretched his back and explained calmly: "I didn't install surveillance cameras in the underground headquarters of the Dark Justice League, but Batman installed dozens of them, and I just asked the adjutant to 'borrow' them. It's just his surveillance signal."

"Oh, I have to call Superman and have a good talk with him." Diana was also speechless, she wiped the blood on her arms and armor: "Since the Laughing Bat thing, Batman has become more and more suspicious, he No one seems to believe it."

"You're wrong about that." Su Ming held a different opinion. He touched a cigarette, leaned against the flower petal bridge outside Wangcheng, and took a sip in the sweet spring breeze: "He actually always believed in Alfred. Dude, if you can't convince Batman, go and convince his butler, this trick works anytime."

When Xiao Dai heard it, she thought it was very reasonable. Why didn't she think that it could be like this in the past?

Just like the location of the poisonous snake, there must be detoxification herbs within a dozen meters, Batman has always been around with people who can restrain him.

Of course, she forgot for a moment that she was like that too, because the noose of mantra was hanging around her waist. (To be continued)