The Death Knell

After waiting for a while, Harry returned with Gwen and came to the bridge outside the main city to turn with everyone.

The two of them were staggering when they walked, and they looked like they had been drinking too much. At this time, they crossed their shoulders, and it seemed that they had become good sisters in a short period of time.

Harley does have this ability. She is very good at dealing with others, which even Su Ming can't match.

"Oh, this is a really good place. It's even more fun than Equestria, because there are a lot of people, and there are a lot of ridiculous things, hehe." Harley held Gwen in one hand and a small wine barrel in the other. Also hung with all kinds of souvenirs, such as cloth pockets with preserved fruit and cheese.

I don't know where she went to play before and how she got these things, but she was happy.

"Did you drink too much? Next, there are dark elves and Havenheim to deal with." Su Ming touched her forehead and wiped away the tiny beads of sweat: "The spicy chicken is not worth mentioning, but the Angel Queen has two With the brush, I might need your help."

"I'm going to tell you about this, so you're asking a very unprofessional question." Harry smiled and pushed Gwen's servant to Carol for support, while she leaned against Su Ming's chest and hugged him One arm: "Have you ever seen a drunken psychopath? Dear Honey, recall, is there such a person?"

As she spoke, she grabbed her hair and scratched the man's nostrils, constantly laughing.

But what she said did make sense. People who drink too much can easily become alcoholic and crazy, but mental illness is inherently crazy.

Especially the talents of Gotham, who have long accepted the Arkham 'cocktail' therapy, which has made them resistant to basically all psychoactive drugs, let alone alcohol.

Batman doesn't get drunk, Harley doesn't get drunk, the famous characters in the city basically don't get drunk because they're crazy, and it's like drinking too much every moment.

"You're really a clever little ghost." Su Ming raised his hand and scratched her nose, then looked at Gwen's servant who was still spitting saliva bubbles: "But our Miss Poole seems to be incapable of drinking, so I have to change someone temporarily. to perfect the tactics."

"I... I'm not drunk! Hiccup!" Gwen retorted with her eyes closed, she couldn't open her eyes, otherwise she would only see the world spinning.

You can see mead everywhere in Alfheim, in creeks, in mountain springs, and even when some vines are torn off, wine flows out.

It tastes sweet and fragrant, but who would have thought that the stamina would be so strong? So much so that when he and Harry were playing with the goblins in the woods, Gwen, who was drunk, was completely broken, and he had no memory for a long time.

"In the country of Alfheim, or the planet, all meads flow underground. Ordinary meads are indeed not high in degree, but what you are drinking may be aged brews that have been stored in underground cellars for millions of years. ... so you better rest and sleep well."

Su Mingchao's floating adjutant projection nodded, indicating that the girl should be arranged in Sepulke's resting room, and the team should change to someone who also has a plug-in.

Wanda has emerged from the cocoon and is now a new dimension demon, but she is now busy setting things right on Earth and turning back the inhabitants who turned bad.

And the North Star with her fills the separated New York back into the original pit and repairs the city.

"Send him an invitation to form a team, huh!" Su Ming finally glanced at the huge Flower King City again, was silent for a few seconds, and then said a person whose name could not be mentioned: "Bring us back to the game first. Pulke, meet there and judge the situation."

With the launch of another teleportation, the surrounding red flowers and green grass instantly turned into a dark building community. Most of the buildings on Sepulk are deformable, but for a pragmatist like the adjutant, the design is The shape of a matchbox is the most computationally efficient structure.

Deadpool was also brought back from Seeking Blood Ice City, and the person Su Ming said was him. After all, the upper limit of gems for plot continuity is very high, so you can be prepared with your cousin.

But now Wade is not happy at all, even when he knows that there is another job in front of him, and there is another reward, he is still sighing.

This **** in red and black tights leaned against the building next to him, dipped his finger in saliva and drew circles on the wall, looked at his cousin, then at himself, and continued to sigh.

"Alas... alas..."

Feeling somewhat inexplicable, the death knell looked at the adjutant, and the adjutant said that he did not know why Deadpool was in a low mood. When he was separated in the blood-seeking ice city, he was obviously fine.

Unless God Eater did something to him, or what he did to God Eater.

Watching the servants and servants take Gwen on a stretcher, Death Knell approached his cousin, took out a hundred-dollar bill, dangled it in front of the bitch, and played a double reed with the green Franklin on the paper:

"What's the matter, brother, did someone cook it?"

Deadpool raised his head, stopped the movement of drawing circles, first glanced in the direction of no one, and then looked at his cousin:

"Hey, I'm going to die, alas, I'm going to die as soon as I get married, why is God treating me so unfairly, I hate it so much! But even if I hate it, I can't do anything about God, so I don't hate it anymore, just a little bit. Sad, I'm going to die..."

Hearing this statement, Su Ming became interested. He hugged Harley in his arms and found that she was also curious.

As we all know, Deadpool has almost the top undead in the Marvel universe, probably only Dracula and a few others can match him.

An undead freak said he was going to die, why?

The matter seems really serious, Wade is too lazy to take the dollars in front of him now, and looks like he is more sad than dead.

This caused the good cousin to ask curiously: "Don't say this right away, there is no cause and effect, who can understand? You first talk about why you judge that you are about to die? Did death say something? Or is it you? What's the whisper in your head?"

Pippi mercenary's fingers paused, and the fingertips slid down the wall weakly, and the spiral circle drawn on the wall was instantly drawn into a lollipop shape by him. The two little white eyes were slightly wet, and replied with a crying voice:

"Because I have a strange disease, a terminal illness, an incurable disease, I went to the doctor to show it to me not long ago, and he said that he had never seen such a disease before, huh huh!"

"You should know that the doctor in Seeking Blood Ice City is the one that I asked the strong orc to pretend to be?" Su Ming looked at the **** with the look of 'you're teasing me', and even started to laugh: "You ask them to see a doctor. Seriously? Why don't I introduce you to a veterinarian?"

"Does that matter? It's me who gets sick. Does it make a difference which doctor I see?"

Wade stomped his feet in a hurry. He suddenly felt that his life was very limited. He couldn't tell how much time he would have. He could only quickly tell his will, and took out a small key from his crotch and slapped it in his cousin's hand:

"Here, here's my locker key to the central subway station. If I die, you can open this locker, inherit my legacy and let it pass on forever, so that I can rest my eyes even if I die."

"What kind of baby? It also uses the word Legend of the Spark." Harry blinked curiously, looked at Deadpool with a smile and said, "You know, this word is mostly used to describe certain' Spiritual' or 'ism', applied to objects with substance, is not appropriate."

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Poor Wade just smiled miserably. He shook his head slowly, but his voice became excited:

"You women won't understand, there are all kinds of characteristic A-belts that I have collected since I was a child, and many of them are out of print. If I don't leave these spiritual food for the future of the earth, then I will be the whole world. Sinners of mankind!" (To be continued)