The Death Knell

The so-called palace, after entering, you can't see any feudal era style. There is a reception desk at the door. There are even many golden sofas and coffee tables in the very spacious hall, perhaps used to receive guests.

How should I put it? Su Ming felt like he had entered some kind of nightclub run by a nouveau riche, because everything here was golden and so tacky.

Fortunately, the blood flowing from the many corpses on the ground eased the atmosphere. It seemed that Tony was really good and had long discovered that red and gold matched best.

There were two dead bodies lying on the reception desk, with blood still flowing from their necks. Diana's attack was as accurate as ever.

Picking up the tablet communicator in the corpse's hand and looking at it, Su Ming was basically certain that the Queen of Angels would not be here.

Otherwise, she would have been fighting with Diana by now.

The dead bodies in the hall showed that they responded when Diana broke in and resisted with force. The guard also sounded an alarm through the communicator.

Angels are not only greedy, but will do anything to protect their wealth.

If someone breaks into the palace and wants to destroy it, if the Queen of Angels is present, she will definitely come out to fight.

Now that no one has even appeared, it means that the person is not there, and may even be controlled by Spicy Chicken Shreds, or completely deceived.

Seeing this situation, Su Ming didn't bother to go upstairs. He simply found a sofa and sat down, waiting for the return of Diana and Carol.

"Cousin, the walls of this palace are just gold paint, not gold at all." Deadpool came back with a saber of his own. From the first moment he entered the door, he tried to scratch the wall, and the result was Another disappointment.

"I've given you five hundred yuan, what more gold do you want?" Deathstroke pressed him on the sofa, stuffed a steamed bun into his hand, and took out a can of chili sauce: "Eat something, and stop talking. , I can’t say anything useful anyway.”

"Well, that's okay. Although it's not Mexican hot sauce, the 'Lao Gan Daddy' produced by your factory can also be used..."

Not to mention it was okay, but after saying that, Wade was really a little hungry, so he lifted up half of his mask and started eating.

"Since the Queen is not here, shall I take you to her villa on the floating island?" Fernandelle gave the tour guide's advice at this time. She was very positive now, as if she wanted to go there immediately. Havenheim doesn’t want to wait a minute longer to achieve social justice.

She also has good willpower. When she saw Deadpool eating, she just retched and turned her head away. This is something that many people can't do.

"There's no need to go to a villa. We'll wait for those two to come back later. You can take us directly to the imperial mausoleum." Su Ming took out a cigarette, put his legs on the coffee table and started puffing away: "Generally conceited. All the emperors will build magnificent mausoleums for themselves, even Odin built himself a Valhalla, and I believe the Queen of Angels must also have her own carefully prepared tomb."

This is not an uncommon thing. After all, many kings on the earth have this habit, and not only the Chinese dynasty, but also foreign countries.

For example, in ancient Egypt, the first thing a pharaoh did when he took office was to quickly choose a place to build his own pyramid. Otherwise, could he expect the next pharaoh to build his tomb after his death?

"Brother, you have never met the Queen of Angels, how do you know she is very conceited?"

The disgusting Deadpool held a steamed bun with chili sauce in his mouth and asked curiously with a half-face.

"Ask this angel lady what the name of the Queen of Havenheim is." Su Ming just smiled and let Wade ask himself, took another puff of cigarette, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started playing with it.

Deadpool looked at the angel general who had his back turned to him. His entire digestive tract was rotten due to cancer, so the severe pain caused by the pepper made him feel very stimulated, and his mood was high:

"Beauty? You heard what my brother said. What's your queen's name? It's unprofessional of me to say that I didn't even ask the name of the target I wanted to kill. Oh, what a waste of time to get married."

In fact, it has nothing to do with marriage, but mainly with brain cancer.

Fernandel retched again when she heard the mean voice. The image of Deadpool lifting up half of his mask was repeated in her mind like a nightmare. However, in order not to lose the honor of the angel family, she still endured it. Feeling sick, he simply replied:

"Her name is Haven, and we sometimes call her Queen Haven."

Wade chewed the steamed bun, nodded to the death knell in admiration, and gave a thumbs up:

"You're right again, Slade, there's nothing more conceited than naming a dimension after yourself. You're still dark enough."

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About three minutes later, Diana and Carol came down in the elevator. The heroine looked like she had been fished out of blood. Carol was clean because of the energy of the universe.

"No, there is not even an enemy that can be called an opponent."

Sighing, Diana shook her head and looked at Deathstroke again, waiting for him to think of a solution.

Carol is more calm. Anyway, to her, the goal of the Sky Sword Bureau has been achieved if the earth is defended. Mysterious dimension measurement like Havenheim is not important to her.

She is more concerned about her orange cat now. She wonders if Miss America has brought Qiuer back to the earth. Will it have diarrhea after eating the Sea of ​​Snake Dimension?

Su Ming, who sent a message on his mobile phone, nodded, stood up with a smile, put out the cigarette butt and put it away, and shook the fake wings behind him.

"You guessed it. Next we will go to the Imperial Tomb in Havenheim. I guess the Queen of Angels and Spicy Chicken Shreds are there. If everything goes well, we will be able to call it a day and go home soon."

"Which home should you go to?" Diana asked immediately. She found a golden cloth to wipe the Vulcan sword, and casually wiped the blood on her face: "You always live on Harley's side of New York, never Been to my house in London.”

"Okay, I'll go to your place this time and have a look. It should be at least better than the conditions in the dormitory underground in the Hall of Justice, right?" Su Ming followed the good example. Anyway, going to DC is inevitable. As for the specific place to live, they are actually similar. .

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xiao Dai said nothing more. He just looked at the surrendered angel again and motioned her to lead the way with his eyes.

Fernandelle picked up the tablet device that Deathstroke had used before, pulled up the map and studied it. Only then did she remember the location of the royal tomb. She motioned for everyone to follow her and asked:

"The wings of you three are fake, so are you human?"

"Ah, this one without weapons and I are humans." Wade followed with his fingers. He vomited blood a little because he ate hot sauce, but it was no big problem: "But the other one is a god. Olympus heard that Have you ever? She is the god over there."

"I see, this is the first time I have seen the gods of Olympus." The angel turned his head and glanced with a strange expression: "We have really been away from the main dimension for too long, and now even the gods are listening to human commands. , Sure enough, the Queen should not have invaded Midgard..."

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