The Death Knell

There are actually only two people in the future Sky Council at this time, and even the name of the organization was improvised by Death Knell in front of someone else's messy big bed.

The seemingly casual approach contains many unexplained details.

Why is it that after gaining access to the infinite universe, only members of the Sky Council are limited to mages? Not a legendary warrior?

In fact, it is because most mages, regardless of their position or alignment, are more rational than emotional, and have the least respect for gods.

What Su Ming needs is help, not someone to cause trouble. If you team up with hundreds of legendary barbarians, think about the scene...

"What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Practice?"

“waaaaagh!!!”

I'm afraid that there was internal strife before Kamal Taj even left the house. It was just a waste of time, just wiping the buttocks of the members.

Therefore, it is Su Ming's consistent point of view that tools are best used by mages.

At this time, Howard came out of the bathroom while wiping the foam from his mouth. He looked at Deathstroke viciously, actually tricking him into eating such disgusting things. He even felt like there were tadpoles swimming in his mouth.

So he wanted to say something, but he went back to the bathroom to vomit for a while, then came out and lay down on the bed.

"Okay, I guess you didn't come here this morning just to disgust me. What do you want to say? If you mages say something I don't understand in a meeting, you should go home and close the door."

Su Ming shrugged and looked at the soybean-sized raindrops hitting the glass outside the window.

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that Tony was very energetic after eating 'Dragon Ball' for breakfast, so he sneaked out of the house. It was more than two hours ago."

"What?!" Howard stood up suddenly in a standard sit-up posture, then grinned and covered his lower back and slowly sat down, breathing in the cold air and said, "Why didn't you stop him?"

"You asked me not to have direct contact with Tony, remember?" Su Ming crossed his legs and shook: "If we can have direct contact and let him know how dark the world is, things will be much easier to handle."

"Where did he go? No, he must have gone to find that girl. Damn it, I have to notify the field team." Howard squirmed and went to the bedside table to make a phone call. He wanted to send someone to Cambridge, England.

Su Ming didn't say anything, just blew out a smoke ring: "Oh, field team? Say hello to Fury for me."

Howard closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Deathstroke was really poisonous.

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

At noon that day, Cambridge, England.

Cassandra walked to her and Tony's apartment under the tight protection of a group of bodyguards. She missed him very much, but her family told her that everything was over.

Before these bodyguards accompanied her there today, she had already gone through the suspension procedures at school. This time she went to recycle the clothes and belongings in the apartment, and then never came back.

Although the sunshine above her head was very warm and bright, Cassandra seemed to be trapped in darkness. She didn't know why she couldn't be with the boy she loved, and why the world was so cruel.

The students coming and going on the street brought laughter and laughter, and she was thinking about whether to run away and go to the United States to find Tony. If his father didn't let the two of them be together because he cared about his family, then she could explain it. Her mother also said that she could give up her business in exchange for her daughter's happiness.

But at least Howard had to give her a chance to communicate face to face, instead of grabbing her boyfriend into a car and kidnapping him like a hostage while he was not at home, without even saying goodbye.

"Miss Jasper, please remain quiet and wait at the door while we clean the apartment."

The new bodyguards didn't know where the mother found them. They were all bald as always. They took out various instruments and equipment very seriously and began to check the apartment, as if they were worried that Howard had planted a sensor bomb when he left. Or like a landmine.

Cassandra sighed and took a small step back: "I know the rules."

More than a dozen bodyguards dispersed and began to search every corner of the room, as if they were behind enemy lines. Replies quickly came from their walkie-talkies.

"Master Bedroom Security", "Guest Room Security", "Study Security".

"Can I go to the bathroom now?" Kassandra asked as she saw the bodyguards gradually relaxing.

"Excuse me, miss, what do you need us to help you with? Home appliances or..."

The bodyguard asked what she wanted to take with her, but the sound of her closing the door shut out everything. She was not in a hurry to urinate, but needed to calm down.

She came to the sink, turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face. She looked at her pale face in the mirror and slowly closed her eyes.

Putting her hands on the back of her head, she tried her best to raise her head and calm down her mood. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want it to end like this, but she had no way to escape from the eyes of so many bodyguards.

Close your eyes and look up, just so that you don't see how pitiful and helpless you are in the mirror, and don't let yourself cry.

"You can actually cry, because I'm always crying these days."

A cynical voice sounded, and a mysterious event seemed to have occurred in the bathroom, which was empty except for Kashan.

"Tony?!"

Cassandra immediately turned around and looked at every corner of the small room with her big eyes. She thought she was hallucinating, maybe...

But soon a figure gradually appeared above the toilet, and Tony's smiling face became real from the invisible state. It was like a translucent shadow at first, but soon gained color and temperature.

"Keep your voice down, unless you want me to be shocked again."

Tony held up a finger in front of his mouth, holding a flashlight-like device in his other hand.

"How did you get in?"

Kassandra threw herself into his arms, sat on his lap and put her lips to his, breathing in his scent greedily.

Tony responded to him, separated after a moment, showed his usual smug smile, and showed her the prop in his hand: "Portable cloaking device, I made it."

"Did you make it?" Cassandra kissed him again adoringly.

"I told you, I have some patents. This thing is an experiment. Because there is no suitable energy source storage method, it can only run for one minute, and I guess it can cause cancer... But I am improving it. "

Tony raised his eyebrows when he mentioned it caused cancer. It was actually palladium metal poisoning, but it was easier for Cassandra to understand that it caused cancer. Anyway, the results were similar. The symptoms were hair loss, loss of appetite, and then death. .

Kassandra looked at his face, then rubbed her face against his neck: "Stop talking about this, where the hell have you been these days? I'm going crazy."

"Keep it down." Tony turned on the shower head in the bathroom, and the two of them talked amidst the sound of water: "I am trapped in the mansion on Long Island, New York, and imprisoned in my father's prison. In addition to making up video games every day, Study the 'Internet' left behind by Dr. Zola."

"It sounds a bit miserable. When did you cry?" She hugged Tony and closed her eyes.

"At night, I hid in my little quilt, biting the pillowcase, so as not to make any noise and my dad would rush in and give me a shot of morphine." Tony rolled his eyes, but Cassandra had already seen him. It’s a shameful thing, and it’s nothing if a boy cries secretly.

Sure enough, she just kissed him affectionately to comfort his hurt heart.

"You've been gone for a long time, I think centuries," she said.

"I rushed back as soon as possible. It took me a while to escape from my dad, but fortunately I still have a way." Tony's mustache curled up, and he touched Cassandra's head.

Seeing his strange expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, Cassandra became curious: "Oh? What can I do?"

Tony shook his head, and his shawl hair drew an arc in the air in ecstasy: "I modified my remote-controlled mouse so that it can slip out of the sewer with money and notes, and go to the black market in New York to find me. The familiar drug dealer bought aphrodisiacs and put them into the oysters for dinner last night. It's a pity, the white wine used to cook the oysters would have been very good."

Cassandra covered her mouth and smiled secretly. She could imagine what would happen to Mr. and Mrs. Howard last night.

"So my parents were 'busy' last night, and the bodyguards left the corridor knowingly. I took the opportunity to make some escape preparations. Sure enough, they got up later than usual this morning, which disrupted the time schedule, so I After eating a delicious breakfast prepared by the butler, I used a cloaking device to escape."

Tony smiled proudly, his plan was perfect, and no one found out, including the careful Jarvis.

But after eating breakfast, he always felt like a fire was burning in his lower abdomen. His fifth limb was always stiff, which was not very convenient when flying the plane because it kept hitting the control stick.

But the new white-bearded chef is really good at his craftsmanship. Sure enough, food can arouse people's desires in that regard? It's like magic...

"Oh my god, how did you come from the United States to England in half a day?" Cassandra touched Tony's chest, and his heart was beating as fast as her own.

"Stowaway, again." Tony flipped his palms: "My dad restricted my bank account through connections, but he didn't guess that I deposited cash in a bar... I bought another plane, Jet, want to go for a ride, beauty?”

"Hehe." Cassandra admired him so much. He always seemed to have a way. It was so charming.

So the two kissed each other again. If the bodyguard hadn't been right outside the door, maybe they would have tried it again now. They both longed for each other strongly.

But they all still have sense. Now is obviously not the time. The sound of the bathing water can't cover up the loud noise. This is a bathroom that hasn't been cleaned for several weeks, so it's not a very suitable place.

So after the lips parted, Tony looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Let's run away? Together."

"You mean...elope?" Cassandra frowned: "I can't abandon my family."

Tony looked at the snow-white ceiling on the ceiling and the black shadow around the light bulb: "I know, I just... I have no right to say this, but I'm sure you know that you also know that you are living in a prison. ,same as me."

She raised her head from Tony's shoulder, looked at his face, reached out and touched it, thinking for a long time.

Finally she nodded with determination.

No matter what, she wanted to be with him.