The Death Knell

Chapter 3753 Impersonation

Havenheim is like two triangular multi-layered sandwiches, floating and flying together. There is a crack about two kilometers wide between the two large plates. People on both sides need to fly or take a spaceship to communicate.

"Some people may ask, doesn't everyone in the angel family have wings? Why are there vehicles like spaceships here?"

Everyone walked along the sewer to an edge of the middle plate, but here was the drainage outlet. The city's sewage directly passed through the protective barrier and was discharged into space. The specific location of the palace was still unclear, so Deadpool simply started his own Talking to himself:

"That's because the angel clan also likes to steal children. Like Angela, they stole it. In addition to Odin's daughter, they also stole many children from other races and brought them back to raise, just like raising pets. It's very... It’s perverted, but it’s also quite exciting, hehe. Come on, give me some gifts, and pay more attention, I’ll be broadcasting the show even when I’m not sleeping.”

Death Knell, who was standing at the mouth of the drainage pipe, listened to this without comment. He looked at the spaceships on the opposite plate going back and forth between the two sides like dense shuttles, thinking about something.

Except for the usual Deadpool-style exaggeration, things are pretty much what my cousin said, except that Angela is the pet of the Queen of Angels. She is treated better and is almost on an equal footing with the angel warriors.

Other abducted children were not so lucky to become warriors.

You must know that angels are not engaged in production, and they also need vassal races to ensure the self-sufficiency of various living materials in Havenheim.

Therefore, other abducted children also lived in this dimension and multiplied in large numbers during the long years of exile. Most of them were completely domesticated and became loyal slaves of the angels.

They act as slave laborers, such as farming, building houses, making wine, etc. They are more like the possessions of angels and can be disposed of at will, whether they are killed or given away. Friends, everything is fine.

It's just that giving slave labor as a gift is a bit unseemly. After all, angels' favorite things are gold, silver and jewelry, and slaves are not valuable.

The children who were kidnapped back then were of all races, including humans, Asa, Vanir, light elves, and dark elves. They were all races that looked like humans. Angels who were too ugly didn’t want them, and even dwarves looked at them. Not on.

During the years of being exiled, these abducted people from various races intermarried with each other. Today, they can be said to be a new species. They even identify themselves as a race of angels, but without wings.

But things like wings are the proof of pure-blooded angels. Only with them can we talk about basic rights and the like.

"It's not easy to find the location of the palace. All the buildings here are so magnificent that the difference is almost invisible to the naked eye."

Diana stood next to Deathstroke, shaking her head to show that her normal methods weren't working.

Generally speaking, palaces are the most majestic and dazzling buildings. After all, the existence of a king means that it is a class society. When a queen, she should live in the largest and most luxurious house. There is nothing wrong with this.

Even on Paradise Island, the 'shabby Greek temple-style house with no walls, only pillars, so it leaked from all sides' where Diana and her family lived was on the top of the mountain with the best scenery.

But in Havenheim, there are many tall buildings above these two pieces of flying bread, aircraft are coming and going, and gold and silver are everywhere, which will only make people dazzled.

Looking for a skyscraper-style palace in a modern city? Then the symbiote probably has to find a way.

"Havenheim also has another nickname, called the 'Golden City'. It was already very rich when it was still growing on the World Tree." Su Ming retracted his sight and retracted into the sewer. The city outside was too dazzling. It's normal that Diana hasn't seen it before: "It's okay. I'll go out and kill someone randomly. I should be able to know the location of the palace. Just wait for me."

As he spoke, his body twisted for a while, and then turned into a typical dark elf appearance, with blue-gray skin, pointed ears, and white hair braided on the back of his head.

Dark elves don't wear heavy armor, so just turn into a black leather vest and tight leather pants.

"Phew~!"

Harley whistled, probably praising his butt, and the little lunatic smiled evilly and licked his lips, winking as if to hint something.

"Stop making fun, let's talk about business." Su Ming asked her to stop making trouble and continued to explain to the team: "It's not difficult to find the palace, but there are still doubts about whether the Queen of Angels and Spicy Chicken Shreds are there, so now I plan to leave early. The next move is to pretend to be a dark elf to kill the angel, and then pretend to be an angel to kill the dark elf."

There are now two races in Havenheim, the cruel and cunning dark elves, and the insidious and greedy angel race.

The two groups may have realized that the troll Yuric has lost contact with them, and now want to get together to keep warm and cope with the reckoning brought by the death knell.

But in terms of character nature, the two races must be wary of each other.

This is where Su Ming's plan came from. He used the disguise ability brought about by strangulation to start a plan to drive a wedge between the two clans. It would be best to cause something big so that the low-level commanders on both sides could not make the decision, and the leader had to step in to mediate. to that extent.

In this way, no matter whether the Queen of Angels and Spicy Chickens plan to have a meeting in person or communicate using signals on the Internet, the adjutant can lock their locations.

"So, what can I do?" Carol was very direct. She only cared about what combat tasks she would be assigned.

"Except for not having wings, the three of you are no different from angels. At least your beauty is enough. So I need you to pretend to be angels and go around looking for dark elves to kill."

Deathstroke touched his dark elf face, moved his limbs, adjusted the length of his ears, and said to the ladies:

"As for having wings, the only real wings I know of in stock are the pair that Lucifer cut off himself. It's not easy to get...but there are a lot of knock-offs. Adjutant, what's the current situation of Eagle Man on Earth 0?" how?"

"Carter Hall is still in a coma. Judging from the brain wave data, he shows no signs of recovery." The adjutant appeared again and projected a ward where Barbatos' mind was affected. And fought against the Justice League, but was beaten into a vegetative state by Superman.

His various medical examination reports flashed through the screen like a revolving door. The hospital assigned to him by Zhenglian was very professional, but it was not easy to revive a vegetative state.

"Well, what a poor guy. He was beaten into a vegetative state by Superman, and his favorite Hawkgirl was abducted by Martian Manhunter."

Seeing this tragic combination lying so quietly on the snow-white hospital bed, the brain wave data was almost a horizontal line, the death knell also expressed the emotion of fate, but this emotion did not last for a long time, and his words suddenly One turn:

"It looks like his wing straps are no longer needed. Adjutant, bring over the set next to his bed, the spare set at his home, and the spare set at Kendra's home. I'll take a moment. Borrow it."

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