The Death Knell

Under Caroline's excited farewell, Daisy followed Deathstroke out of the store and wandered aimlessly on the streets.

She originally felt very relaxed when she was acting together with Deathstroke, but in the bustling city, the two of them were constantly stared at by pedestrians when they walked together, which made her a little shy.

However, she has a lively personality, and she relaxed after a while and adapted to the attention of others. Perhaps she wore the most fashionable leopard print jacket today, which made her full of confidence:

"Is there any new action today?"

Daisy found that the two of them were walking to the Upper East Side, which was a famous wealthy area and always had good security, not to mention it was still daytime.

Su Ming shook his head, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Not serious, do you remember that I gave Star-Lord a spaceship when he left?"

"Well, you gave him the spaceship and now you don't even have a car." Daisy complained. If an ordinary person, as a big boss of Wilson Enterprises, would not go out without taking a car, but if this big boss If a rich man is also Deathstroke, then everything that happens to him is reasonable.

"I've been looking for someone to repair the magic floating cloak these days. I can go to any corner of New York in the blink of an eye. It's useless for me to drive it because the car is so troublesome." Su Ming touched the tie around his neck, the black tie He squirmed like a bug: "Anyway, Star-Lord and you have helped me after all, and I'm here to pay you today."

Daisy shook her head. She pursed her lips and looked very determined: "I can't have it. You gave me Neptune's paper, already."

"It's not like that. I asked you to publish the paper purely to squeeze Reed out of the Nobel Prize in Physics. After all, you are still helping me." Deathstroke smiled with his hands behind his back and walked around the street. Red fire hydrant: "Today I'm not sending you a spaceship. I'm just bringing you some clothes, cosmetics and so on."

"Is that so? Well, I don't want anything too expensive." Daisy was still moved when she heard the cosmetics.

No woman can resist its temptation except Carol, who is a pure tomboy.

"Have you forgotten what my Wilson Group does? They are all produced in my factory and are worthless." The majestic Deathstroke waved his hands as if he didn't care: "Besides, there will be more and more female superheroes in the future. "More, you will definitely have new friends in the future. When you go out to play together, everyone else will be beautiful. Aren't you embarrassing me if you don't have good clothes?"

"Huh?" Daisy was a little confused.

"Whatever you say, you are a person who was taught by me. You are not required to be prettier than anyone else, but you must be dressed to the nines." Su Ming came to the intersection, reached out to stop the taxi, opened the door and dragged Daisy out. Enter: "Driver, Fifth Avenue."

I haven’t been in a car for a long time. Most of the time I was either flying around or teleporting through magic.

At this time, sitting in an iron box and walking between high-rise buildings, it does feel more like life from a different perspective.

Su Ming really misses this feeling. There is street fun in the streets. Even if you briefly see a group of people robbing others in the alley in the distance, it is a nice and unique scenery.

When the car parked in the underground parking lot of the famous Wilson Department Store, a group of fanatical graduates of Zhongji Academy surrounded the two of them and walked into the private commercial building. He patted Daisy very generously:

"Take whatever you like."

"Then I'll take it. Can you bring some gifts for Caroline and the teacher too?"

Daisy was still hesitant when she was sitting in the car, but after entering the mall and seeing the dazzling array of products sparkling under the warm light, she felt really good again.

Su Ming smiled and flirted with Mao Mei on the side, asking her to accompany Daisy to the mall. After all, the agents from the red house were much better at things like dressing up and makeup.

"I said you can take it as you like. By the way, this is my shopping mall manager, codenamed 'Sun Spider'. She will teach you how to match clothes. If you have any shopping needs in the future, you can come to her."

Seeing such a young girl become the manager of such a large shopping mall, Daisy felt that her more than 20 years of life had been in vain, and because the other person was elegant, youthful and beautiful, she felt a little inferior.

It was the same in Vanaheim. The intelligence chief named "Jumping Spider" also looked like a girl who had just grown up. Did Deathstroke have any special hobbies?

There was a look of contemplation on her face, and of course the mercenary guessed her thoughts instantly.

"Don't think too much. Just treat their ages as a mystery. Go get something." Su Ming waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need anyone to accompany him, and walked to the lounge to smoke.

Seeing Daisy being taken away by a group of people, looking at each counter with bright eyes, and trying on perfume and lipstick, he just smiled slightly.

Although she is older, she is really easier to deal with than Hermione. Miss Granger is very high-minded and has difficulty making choices, which makes her very difficult to win over.

However, luring Daisy is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is a psychological suggestion. Daisy wants to be a superhero, and Su Ming gives her the impression by paying her that she must get something in return for her efforts, lest she Become a vigilante.

The Avengers will eventually be formed, and Daisy is suitable to break in and help 'share' some information. At least she has a much cleaner background than Natasha.

"It's said that women should spend six or seven hours shopping in shopping malls. Why not go find Efilar and see how she is doing. I wonder how she is adapting to the earth."

"Hey."

So Deathstroke temporarily left the mall and went to the apartment he bought for Seraph to find her.

Facts have proved that the battle nuns are indeed extremely adaptable. When Efilar opened the door, she could no longer tell that she was from another world.

She was wearing a red tracksuit, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, she was holding a TV remote control in one hand and a bucket of popcorn under her elbow.

When she saw the emperor, she subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but Su Ming held her back:

"I said, it's just like how we got along before. How are you doing? Are there any difficulties?"

"Everything is fine, except that there are no enemies." Seraph sighed. She closed the door and walked through the spacious corridor with Deathstroke. She returned to the corner of the sofa and patted her back with the power sword leaning on the side. : "Without fighting for so long, I feel like my life is meaningless."

Su Ming took out her favorite orange soda to share, and also sat on the sofa:

"How could it be meaningless? Cracking Necron technology and copying STC require the knowledge you get from the Black Library, and the psychic system is an important research direction for our mysterious side next."

"I will work hard."

She nodded seriously, but soon relaxed again. Deathstroke was not the cold sun. He emphasized that he was an ordinary person.

Then you shouldn't go against his will and behave like before:

"By the way, why did you remember to come to see me today?"

She leaned on the sofa, her whole body sinking in, looking very leisurely.

Efilar didn't lie, she did like this city just because it was on Earth.

The earth is equivalent to the sacred Terra in her original universe. It is a great honor for any human being to live on the earth.

"I'm passing by New York and stopped by to see how the research on your communication base station is going. Sepulk is planning to start research on interdimensional communication first. Subspace technology has great reference value."

"Understood, after I finish watching this reality show, I will take the equipment to Sepulke to help." She crossed her legs, put the popcorn bucket on her lap and ate it: "These people are living on a desert island. The life of primitive people is quite interesting. It turns out that there are still so many unexplored places on the earth, which is great."

Su Ming looked at the TV. It was the "Survivor" program broadcast by Wilson TV. It was about throwing a bunch of men and women on a desert island to survive, and the one who persisted until the end would get one million dollars.

The show is even more interesting when you're sitting on the couch drinking a soda and seeing the person on the other side of the camera smoking from thirst.

"I will not turn the Earth into a hive city. It will not be the second Terra. It will remain a tourist planet in the future. After the construction of the 'Blackstone Fortress' is completed, my next move will be to transform Mars into a foundry." world, by then the production capacity problem will be completely solved.”

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