The Death Knell

Although Su Ming wanted to try the suggestion of riding a Christmas sleigh, she still refused.

He and Wade were going to find Hela, so they needed another means of transportation.

"You and Peter should act together. Your trouble has been solved. Don't forget your promise." Su Ming waved his hand and dragged Wade out of the door with what he wanted to say: "Deadpool and I still have something to do."

Peter walked to the door, looked at the snow covered with blood and bullet marks outside, and said goodbye to Deathstroke helplessly: "Thank you for helping me realize my wish, although the actual situation is not so ideal... Anyway, thank you. "

"You're welcome, kid, Merry Christmas." Su Ming nodded towards Spider-Man. During this period of contact, he had completed Peter's psychological profile. Fortunately, although Peter seemed a little darker, he was still a child.

"Wait until I come back to play with you. Come to my house to play the game console. I picked up a lot of games last time." Deadpool also waved to the little spider, then turned to his cousin and lowered his voice: "You are so anxious. Are you planning to take me to find a woman? Don’t worry, I won’t inform Valkyrie.”

"It's okay to find a woman, but it's not what you think." Su Ming put the soul stone under his arm, raised his head and shouted at the night sky with flying snowflakes: "Heimdall!"

As always, the noodle-like Rainbow Bridge arrived as expected, but it looked much thinner. Su Ming had to squeeze together with Wade to barely stand in the circle of light.

But it was useful. As the rainbow-like light retracted, the two disappeared from the spot, leaving only traces on the ground that seemed to have been burned.

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Thor, two hundred kilometers away, seemed to be aware of it. His hammer moved just now, but now he was drunk too much and didn't realize what happened.

Sitting on the sofa not far away from him was Dr. Foster, but not an astronomer or a nurse, but like Strange, a surgeon.

Although there were swinging flames in the holographic fireplace, which made the faces of the two people glow red, in fact the warmth here was all due to the central air conditioning.

At this time, she was already drunk and passed out. She had no idea why Thor became so serious when talking about drinking. He just drank her drunk and still laughed.

And even if she was drunk, Thor was still drinking alone, as if he was going to be drunk forever today.

In fact, it all happened because Thor had the concept of money.

You need money to drink and eat, and you have to support the Three Warriors and your younger brother, so life is a bit tight.

He doesn't know how to do business, and he doesn't have the patience to go to work, so he can only improve his life by eating and drinking from the Avengers.

This is the base of the Avengers, and he is a member of the Avengers. This is a glorious identity that he has earned with his labor and blood in the past, so he drinks here for free.

In addition, Tony or T'Challa brought good wine here, so he could catch up.

It doesn't matter that Jane is drunk, Thor is still thinking about Strange.

First remember how much you drank during the Master's absence, and when the mustache comes back later, ask him to drink as much as the penalty. The ultimate victory will be to drink Strange. The pure men will have to compete with each other to see who can drink better.

However, while he was guzzling himself and counting Strange, the mustached mage of Avengers was being entertained by Dracula.

As the King of Vampires and the only remaining ancestor in the world, Dracula has already gotten rid of his vulgar tastes. When Strange came to talk to him on behalf of Deathstroke and heard that he wanted to kill one of his descendants, Dracula didn't even think about it. I agreed.

Now all the vampires in the world are his descendants. Even if a few dukes or elders die, it will not hurt at all. After all, those people only submit to him in name. In fact, they each have their own territory. For more than ten years, Not even a soul was seen.

If Dracula is the Emperor of Zhou, then those dukes are the princes of the Spring and Autumn Period; if he is the shogun, those dukes are feudal daimyo.

All in all, except for his own castle and a Romanian territory, Dracula has no actual control over the huge vampire group. He only has a name.

But his ability is to survive, and the people below cannot overthrow him, so they can only make do with it.

So for Dracula, if a blind guy messes with the Supreme Mage, he will die, a good death, a wonderful death.

He received the envoy, Doctor Strange, very warmly. As a vampire, there was naturally nothing for humans to eat or drink in the castle, but Dracula was the king after all. He had many subordinates, so it was not necessary to receive guests. Have a meal.

So he asked Starange to stay in the castle and enjoy the musical rehearsed by the court musicians with him. It is said that the script was given by Deathstroke, called "True Blood".

Strange thought about Thor over there in the North Pole, and felt that he was not suitable to go back to being a light bulb. Watching a show with the King of Vampires at night was a kind of mentality experience, and it was a bragging rights with his friends from the Avengers.

So he accepted Dracula's invitation and watched the stage play alone, chatting from time to time.

Dracula is full of kingly aura, wearing blood-red armor and carrying a giant sword on his back. And Staranci was wearing a robe, with a giant sword behind him. The two chatted and felt even more sympathetic to each other.

Vampires' operas are one of a kind, and there is never any doubt about their artistic abilities. Eternal life gives them too much free time to hone various performance skills.

It's just that this play is too long. I heard it will run for three days and three nights. I hope Thor can still remember the numbers by then.

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"Isn't this Hela? Well, I thought you were going to take me to see your mistress."

First he went to Asgard, then transferred to Vanaheim, and then secretly headed to the underworld.

Wade stood in the black palace made of obsidian. He stretched out his little finger with some disappointment, hooked it secretly, and twisted it with winks.

"Weird, don't you like beauties? Hela is also very beautiful, but she is also full of deathly aura. Why don't you like her?" Su Ming was a little curious. Wade has always been a person who looks at faces, so why does he act like this now? So Buddhist?

"She is half dead and half alive. I hate this kind of half-heartedness the most. Either she is all dead or all alive. If she is half dead, I can't classify her in my partner list."

Wade stretched out his fingers and scratched his ears. He actually stood firm and said so, but the real reason was not here.

He doesn't want to have anything to do with Asgard. He is not only interested in Hela, but also Sif, Amora and other beauties with Asgard background.

"I said, you know I can hear it, right? Is it really okay to say bad things about her in front of others?" Hela, with a calm face, was leaning on her throne, watching TV and feeding her The giant wolf eats a hamburger: "Deathstroke, just tell me what you want. Deadpool can get out of here. The sooner the better."

"Why are we treated differently again? Are you discriminating against the disabled? Just because I have no skin?" Deadpool pulled off his hood, revealing his face of dried avocado.

However, Hela didn't respond to this. She had dealt with all kinds of corpses a lot, so what's the point of having no skin?

Anyway, they are treated differently. Why does Deadpool never understand this?

Su Ming didn't give Wade a chance to mess around. He handed the soul stone in his hand to Hela: "I want to kill my cousin, and I want you to help extract his soul."

Hela took the huge soul stone and looked at it, thought for a moment, then lowered her head and stuffed the burger into the mouth of the giant husky-like wolf.

She pondered for a moment, picked up the TV remote control and paused the series. She arranged her clothes with interest and sat up: "I am very interested in this matter. According to you, do you want him to die?"

Deadpool: "Huh?"