The Death Knell

"Deathstroke? I'm not familiar with him." Peter shook his head warily and hid the robot Fury behind his back: "I do know his cousin Deadpool. What do you want?"

"You're talking to the symbiote." The black shadow approached with a terrible sense of oppression. He stood in front of Spider-Man with his arms folded across his chest. Only the huge bat logo on his chest could be seen through the gap in the arms: "So, you're a superhero."

"Wait a minute...what's your reasoning? Shouldn't normal people think I'm a bad guy when they see me dragging a headless corpse walking in the middle of the night?"

Peter dropped Robot Fury and made a sports pause gesture with his hands in front of him.

"You're not." The man opposite was very confident and didn't even bother to explain his reasoning: "You are short of money."

"How did you figure this out? If you don't answer me, I'll ignore you!" Peter covered his chest, feeling as if he had no secrets in front of this person, let alone a sense of security.

The shadowy person stands in the darkness, like a sculpture, with only his eyes glowing with a faint blue light:

"You are malnourished and your muscles are atrophied. You can refer to African refugees."

"I'm carrying a headless robot on my way, probably planning to take it somewhere in exchange for rewards or praise."

"The symbiote replaced your uniform, which means that your original uniform was of poor quality. You need this in your heart, and it fulfills your wish."

"You have molecular residues of more than fifteen kinds of fast food ingredients on your body, concentrated on your back, so you work part-time in a fast food restaurant and deliver express delivery by bicycle."

"The sound of your voice shows that you are no more than sixteen years old. The physiological curvature of the index and middle fingers of your right hand shows that you often use a pen, so you are a good student. It also proves that you have no time to make money."

"I can also point out a dozen clues that prove you are poor. The decision is up to you whether you want to listen to them all or cooperate with me before I destroy your self-confidence."

Someone originally didn't like to talk too much, especially with strangers.

But before, Xiaochong was murmuring along the way. The Bat Monster eavesdropped all the way and found out that this was a simple and kind-hearted chatty child. So when he had a conversation, he had to imitate the chatty child. This is called in psychology The principle of identical attributes.

In fact, Peter was almost kneeling before the stranger.

He suddenly emerged from the darkness in the middle of the night, and then said that he was full of poverty. Isn't it a person who can't stand it?

But unlike Venom, who was clamoring in his heart to eat this person, Xiaochong accepted this calmly. He was indeed poor. This was the fact. He could not let others lie.

"Stop talking, just say what you want to ask, can't I cooperate? If you continue to talk, I feel like I will be impoverished for the rest of my life. God, you have eaten the whole series of "Sherlock Holmes" alive. "Case Collection"? This is deduction, right? No, don't tell me, I don't want to hear the color of my underwear told by other men."

Spider-Man raised his hands, indicating that he surrendered and could answer some strangers' questions within a limited time.

"I hire you as a tour guide. You first turn in this robot, and then take me around the route you used to patrol. There are some things I want to see with my own eyes."

The strong man with a dark body lifted his cloak and disappeared instantly.

Peter sighed, picked up the LMD on the ground, turned his head and looked around: "Sir, you should at least give me a code name or name, right? What should I call you? Employer? Boss? Rich man? Man in black?"

"If Deathstroke asks you, tell him that I am the Laughing Bat." A hoarse voice came next to his ears.

"When did you put a mini walkie-talkie in my ear? Why didn't I feel anything? And you don't actually use this code name, right? Where are you? Don't hide it like this, I'm afraid."

Peter hugged Fury's LMD tightly, as if he wanted to get some warmth from it. This weirdo felt so eerie, as if he was the concept of darkness itself.

However, the other party never answered again. The spider sense could only feel Ruoyouruowu's gaze falling on him. The little insect lingered in place for a while, and finally he could only sigh.

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

"Oh, look who is here? Are you here to see me? Hehe..."

Loki was stuffed into the underground prison of the Golden Palace. After the guards left, gloating laughter came from the next door.

The sound was very pleasant, like the sound of spring water or the spring breeze blowing on my face.

To be precise, hearing the woman's voice reminds people of spring, the season when everything comes to life and animals begin to mate.

Loki took a deep breath, with a false smile on his face. He turned around and looked through the transparent energy barrier to the prison on the other side of the corridor. There was a delicate body lying on the small bed there. He was facing inward and his shoulders were shaking. Smiling.

"Amora? Or Lorelai?"

"Guess, Your Highness, who is the most beautiful woman in the Immortal Palace? Hehe..."

The pleasant female voice sounded again, as if she was breathing softly into Loki's ear.

"It seems that she is the older sister of the two sisters, because Lorelai is not as narcissistic as you." Loki was unmoved by the temptation of beautiful women: "However, you are indeed the most beautiful woman in Asgard, Amora. "

"Oh, you are really good at talking. It makes me feel better." The figure opposite sat up from the bed, flipped up his long blond hair sexily, exposed his white shoulders and touched it himself: "What are you and Thor doing? When he came back? Why didn't he come to see me? "

Loki rolled his eyes and realized his plan. There were only a few guards in the prison, but there was actually an army here...

There are alien thieves who came to the fairy palace to steal things and were caught, dark elf spies who were captured during the day, and murderous robots picked up from nowhere, etc.

The cells of the Golden Palace were like a world exposition.

"Oh, don't mention it. There's no daylight here. You don't know what's going on outside." Loki shook his head pretending to be sad. He sat back on his little bed and communicated with Amora across the corridor: "Everything. The divine twilight is coming, and we are all going to die, Thor... I'm afraid he won't last long, if you can go out now, you may be able to see him for the last time."

Amora the Enchantress and Lorelai the Asgardian Banshee, both witches are very dangerous.

The two sisters who were born in the Asa clan used to learn another system of magic in the outside world. Perhaps the cost of casting spells caused their mental state and psychology to be abnormal. The two sisters who returned from studying were very good at charm magic and had good personalities. They are all extremely bad, lest the world not be in chaos.

The elder sister is coquettish and sexy, and her every move is full of sensual hints; while the younger sister is weak and charming, and every move makes people think that the two parties are truly in love with each other.

In fact, both of them are liars. They take pleasure in deceiving men. They are not looking for money or sex. They just want to see men get what they ask for, willingly die for them, and enjoy the feeling of controlling other people's souls.

Ordinary fairy palace warriors would be controlled by them if they heard a syllable or a slight hum. They would be intoxicated immediately when they saw their faces. If they could smell their fragrance, they would be willing to be slaves for the rest of their lives.

The charming magic power seemed to be integrated into their bodies, and both of them became walking sources of desire. It was so evil that there were only a few people in the entire fairy palace who could resist their magic power, and even Heimdall would fall victim to it.

That's why Odin captured them to prevent them from harming others outside.

However, Loki is one of the 'immune people' to charm, and he also knows that Amora has a weakness.

She actually likes Thor as much as Sif.

This can be exploited.