The Death Knell

Played a game of pitching, played badminton for a while, and even temporarily created a sea, and took Franklin out for a sailing session.

The boy is already satisfied. Even if the time is close to infinity, he can control himself not to be too addicted to pleasure. He has a strong self-control ability at a young age, because it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, and playing for a while is enough. to form a habit.

So Su Ming planned to bid farewell to him and set off. By the way, he thought about who he wanted to take with him to chat on the road, otherwise he would always talk to the adjutant and talk to himself less.

"Huh?"

Strangling means that this is not talking to himself. Although the symbiont and the host are one, and the thinking is also shared by the nervous system, they can also think independently.

But at this moment, a soft figure descended from the sky and landed in the little white boat floating on the sea.

"Oops!"

The sudden falling weight caused the boat to shake uncontrollably, and the person who appeared stood on the side of the boat and uttered a crisp cry, and was about to fall into the sea.

As soon as Franklin raised his hand, the sea and the boat disappeared, and the three of them stood firmly on the road in the middle of the town.

"What are you doing?" Su Ming stretched out his hand to support the girl who appeared suddenly, so as not to make mistakes in her busy schedule: "This is beyond the realm, you are lucky enough to teleport in directly and not get lost in the void, can't you contact the adjutant first?" ?”

The white-haired girl with the ponytail looked nervous at the death knell, and didn't bother to explain why she was so reckless, just saying:

"The Wild Hunt is coming! Geralt needs help!"

The person who came was Ciri, who had been playing crazy these days. This girl had been following Geralt for a long time, happily living in another multi-system.

While Deathstroke was fighting wits and wits with enemies in the DC and Marvel worlds, she and Geralt were busy practicing cooking and fishing, okay now? After decades of wild hunting, they finally noticed their tracks again. If the combat power couldn't keep up, he was hunted down again.

That is to say, Geralt first went to Monster Hunter World to practice the bug stick, and then went to Eorzea to practice the dragon gun, which overcomes the weakness of the demon hunter's knees that cannot be bent, otherwise he really can't It must be able to hold back the Wild Hunt army and allow Ciri to escape.

"It can be regarded as coming." Su Ming waved his hand to Xiaofu as farewell, and smiled and asked Xili to hold him: "Have you been waiting for them for more than 60 years? The navigators of their elves are really inefficient.

Having said that, it is also a bit powerful to be able to catch up in the world of FF14, because being able to cross the crystal walls of different multiverses is something that not everyone can do.

"Isn't it time to talk about this?" Ciri put her arm on Deathstroke's arm, freeing up her hands to reload her double guns, which Deathstroke gave her back then: "Can we go now? I'm worried about Zero You will overdose."

"Don't worry, the time in this space can be manipulated at will. Even if you live here for hundreds of years, I can guarantee that it will still be the time you left when you go back there." Su Ming comforted the girl and handed it to her. Two pistols with unlimited bullets, let her try the new version: "Besides, as long as there are no enemies using pitchforks in the wild hunt, Geralt can't die, I promise you."

White Wolf's only weaknesses are Pitchfork and Sorceress, neither of which are present in Wild Hunt.

"Now is not the time to tell pitchfork jokes." Ciri rolled her eyes, she took the weapon and pinned it behind her belt, shaking Deathstroke's arm from side to side with both hands: "You promised me back then that you would help us deal with the Wild Hunt , don’t you want to fulfill the promise sooner?”

Demon hunters, like mercenaries, are the ones who value the spirit of contract the most, so they naturally understand the feeling when things are still pending, as if they owe someone else's debt, which is uncomfortable.

"You also know that the Wild Hunt is not over yet? I thought you guys had forgotten about the sword hanging above your head." The squinting Su Ming directly put on a vibrating gold vest for Ciri, at least better than she is now. The white shirt he wears is more defensive: "I said it before, I told you to stay on the 40K Earth. When the Wild Hunt came, I could snap them to death with a snap of my fingers. Fortunately, the battlefield has moved to Eorzea. , I have never been there, I lost the home court advantage in vain.”

"I was wrong, but there was nothing to do in New York at the time." Shirley looked at the death knell helplessly, trying to pass the test with a pitiful little expression: "Besides, we were discovered because of the last time you went there Catch monsters and send them to the cosmic zoo, back and forth too frequently, only to be noticed by Wild Hunting..."

"Okay, let's go, I want to see what these lunatic elves are going on." There is really such a possibility, so Su Ming signaled to Ciri to activate his ability. If he wants to go to another multi-system, he still has to rely on Her ability: "Take it easy, and better teleport accurately."

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It is said that Su Ming has read a lot of online literature works in his previous life. The existence of the elves is often more positive, close to nature, beautiful in appearance, fond of art, only eating vegetarian food, etc., are the signs of this family.

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But the power of the elves who are eyeing on Ciri is just the opposite. They cannot be viewed with stereotypes. This elves are cruel and cunning, ugly in appearance, and bloodthirsty. life, and enjoy it.

Generally speaking, Shirley's ability is very reliable, and he can always teleport himself to the person or object he visualized, but this time it seems that he made a mistake. After the two landed, besides some crabs, there was a golden sandy beach and waves.

The environment is dark, the air is heavy, and the smell of the sea is not very pleasant. It seems that a storm is coming.

"The teleportation has been disturbed." Su Ming raised his head and saw a large black shadow in the sky at a glance, just like the warp space unfolding on the atmosphere: "Will the celestial rendezvous affect the transmission accuracy? They seem to teleport "The power is greater, your small boat on the water was almost caught in the movement of the huge ship over there when it fell into the water."

"Where is this....Where is this..." Ciri looked around anxiously, but there was a small island under the two of them, not much bigger than a reef. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"On the sea south of Wheat Wine Harbor, if you look north, the lighthouse about 100 kilometers away is the landmark building on the coast of Silanosia." The death knell that never came to Eorzea is instead He recognized the location at a glance, and at the same time told Ciri about geography, as if it should be taken for granted.

In his previous life, he played a lot of games, just mere maps, wouldn't he be able to remember them with a brain?

"...Do you think I have such good eyesight?" Ciri was speechless, she rubbed her face with her hands as if she was taking a bath, and messed up her white hair, but now she didn't want to waste time: " I won’t ask why you are so familiar with this place, but the place where Geralt and I were attacked is the First World, do you know where it is? My flash seems to be malfunctioning, so I have to use your method.”

"The first world, right? It's absolutely amazing. I chose a world full of light and not much darkness for me. Are you an undercover agent sent by Wild Hunt?"

After all, Deathstroke took off the cloak behind him and shook it, signaling the girl to sit up. Now that he has entered the multi-system, it is much easier to go to a single world, within a few seconds.

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