The Death Knell

"How dare you appear in front of us, traitor! God, you actually brought the abnormal race to defile our territory!"

The druid who called everyone to the meeting in the hall is no longer there, but there are still some projections standing in their own private rooms chatting with each other.

After seeing Igris leading a group of people into the conference room, especially the dirty anomaly among them, these people seemed to be angry to death.

"No, brothers and sisters, please listen to my explanation."

Igris jumped onto the suspended circular plate in the hall. This stone held him up into the air. It was probably designed like a podium.

The environment here is good, the air is fresh, the temperature is suitable, and the light source above the head is unnatural, but it feels almost like sunlight.

Su Ming observed the surrounding situation and asked Strangler to look for the possible remaining scent of Druid. Since that guy gathered people here not long ago to hold an impeachment meeting, there is a high probability that he will come here as the host.

After all, if you want to ensure that the agenda of the meeting meets your expectations, the right to speak is essential. Since the Eternals seem to have the same tradition that everyone is equal, the host has the greatest say among all participants.

"We don't need to listen!" The projection of a tall, strong man raised his hand and pointed at Crow below: "Igris, you betrayed the third purpose. I will go to the venue to capture you and bring you back. Kill all the abnormal scum!"

Having said this, the projection's gaze also swept over Thanos, giving him a vicious look, probably thinking that the purple-skinned Thanos was also an abnormality.

"Oh, then you have to come quickly and don't keep me waiting." Thanos showed a cruel smile. He seemed to want to try the feeling of unscrewing the heads of the Eternals to see if they were the same as the Titans. Same.

Su Ming did not get involved in the exchanges between these fellow earthlings. Instead, he activated the time gem and tried to trace back what happened here, at least to see the appearance of the druid.

Unfortunately, we encountered the same result as the previous investigation of the people in black robes. The reflections of the past time overlapped. Tens of thousands of pictures and actions were pressed into one frame, and the druid's face could not be seen at all.

"Death Knell, do you need me to take action?" Wanda came over and asked in a low voice, but her eyes were still watching the quarrel between Igris and her compatriots, acting as a crowd-pleaser: "Maybe I can use Chaos Magic to kill him. , or teleport him to us."

"What Carol said before is correct. The druid is most likely a member of the black-robed men. There are also archmages in their camp. There is no need to think about curse killing, but you can try the tracing magic."

Su Ming rejected Wanda's request. Although he had said before that if the situation was bad, he would use the spell 'No more Eternals', but if he had the choice, he would try not to use chaos magic.

Wanda's willpower is not strong among mages. As a mutant, she has too much sensitivity that other spellcasters don't have. She cares about other people's eyes in life and is easily affected emotionally by some details.

After Sithorne was killed, she took over the authority of Chaos Magic, but this did not mean that she could cast spells without restrictions, but she had to be more careful to avoid being assimilated by the huge power of Chaos and turning into a cold-blooded madman.

While there is nothing wrong with a cold-blooded lunatic, most embodiments of concepts appear to humans as such, or could be called gods.

"Person-finding magic, is that the scope of voodoo, right? My teacher's teacher, Master Monaco, knows that, but I don't." Wanda scratched her face, and she pulled on her red cloak to cover it. Snow-white shoulders.

How to put it this way, searching magic also requires some parts of the target, such as hair, teeth, or body fluids.

The materials needed to cast spells are all disgusting. Not to mention that Wanda doesn't know how to do it, her teacher Agatha, as a witch, didn't learn this either.

"Then try to use chaos magic to create a person-finding tool. Imagine it in your mind, a compass that will automatically point the way when you tell it the target? Or something else. Dragon Ball Radar will also work."

Deathstroke signaled Wanda to try some trick to see if she could succeed. She didn't need to understand how this instrument would work. Chaos magic would automatically give results:

"By the way, I haven't seen Agatha recently. Is she okay?"

"She's very good. When Seth and Sithorn came back last time, she went to Salem Abbey. It was said that there was a card there that could be used against Sithorn, but the result was that she didn't have time to use that card. , you’ll get it done.”

While chatting, Wanda raised her hands and began to rub a ball of light, like a ball:

"She is an old friend of Master Sarah, the caretaker over there, so she plans to live there for a while."

"Salem Abbey, I know that place, but I have never been there." Su Ming folded his arms and watched her rubbing the props. At the same time, she was distracted and listened to the movements on the way when everyone came: "The mysterious guest told me, It's a weak point between the main dimension and Limbo."

"You don't need her to tell you, I can tell you something I know." Hela also looked at Wanda's new magic, looking forward to the effect of the new props: "Salem Abbey, all the hell lords know that there is Most souls leave this world on their way to hell in one of the stopovers, like a rest area on the highway."

"Just like the heroes who died in battle will pass through the Rainbow Bridge before going to Valhalla?"

Carol tried to participate in the topic of the mysterious world. She was familiar with Nordic mythology, and the orange cat she was holding was like the death knell. It listened to the movement on the road with its ears raised, probably hoping to wait for other Eternals. Come and deal with Igris so it can have a taste.

"That's pretty much understandable." Hela gave the captain an approving look and patted her shoulder: "As a mixed-race Cree, and living in an environment with no mystery at all, how can you know so much? That's pretty good. If you have time, you can come to my house and play games with me, and I can teach you something else."

"I thought that was the house rented by the female Thor." Carol lowered her head and took a sip of the cat. She didn't like game consoles very much, but her younger brother Xiao Qiao liked playing those.

"Daisy and Caroline, they are both family members to me, so her house also belongs to me." Hela took two steps with her hands behind her back, and she sighed softly: "I didn't know what humans call What does it feel like to be a family? At least I don’t feel anything similar in Asgard or Heim.”

"You didn't kill the landlord, did you?"

Deathstroke's thinking has always been different from ordinary people's. He immediately thought of the more practical issue of house ownership, although this idea was a bit dark.

But what's even darker is that Hela responded with a smile and twitched her eyebrows, suggesting that she seemed to have really done this.