The Death Knell

Let the adjutant be projected to accompany Hermione to choose a new mount. As the alliance's base camp, there are many types of mounts to choose from, including those of all races. Hermione can't help but play with the cat.

The huge night sabers are generally more than three meters long including their tails, but they do look cute as cats.

Su Ming asked Strangler to stretch out his tentacles and move the stuffed bears from the Hunters Guild Hall.

It was less than a kilometer away from here, and it only took a split second for the strangulation attack to take place. The big bear standing upright with its teeth and claws still showing in life was in front of him.

"Yes, the craftsmanship is good, and the eyeballs are still glass balls." The death knell circled around the big bear, and reached out to tap the belly of the specimen, making a leathery sound: "This person inside, I am also a human, come out, Otherwise, I will pour gold juice into the bear’s mouth. By the way, you may not know what gold juice is. To simply translate it, it means dung water.”

Su Ming flicked the cigarette ashes aside and took two steps back to give the stuffed bear some time to think.

She was sure that there was someone inside, and she could smell her scent, but there was still no movement from the person inside the bear, and she seemed to be able to keep her composure.

"MI7 is indeed well-deserved. You have been well trained as an agent." Su Ming wordlessly took off the head of the stuffed bear, as if holding a hood of a rag doll: "But there is no need to be so wary of me. , you are too young, so you may not know me, but in fact, when your boss Xiaoer sees me, he calls me - Big Gege."

The woman hiding in the bear has a black ponytail, she looks quite pretty, and she is wearing a tight-fitting black leather outfit, which makes her look a bit like a black widow.

However, the personality is obviously not similar, because when Deathstroke said that Shore would call himself 'Big Gege', this silly woman must have thought of it, and then she couldn't help but shuddered, as if imagining it. The scene was too incredible.

Even so, she remained very calm after discovering that she had been exposed, and did not take any drastic action. Instead, she crawled out of the bear carcass and asked:

"You know I'm from MI7? How did you know that?"

"Would ordinary people run around in a tight black leather suit in Stormwind City?" Su Ming crossed his arms and looked at the other person's face: "I originally thought Xiaoer would be able to survive, but I didn't expect you as a sniper. , What good luck, Agent Gilny."

"It seems that what you said is true." The woman took out her double-barreled sniper rifle from the belly of the specimen, put it on her shoulder and looked at several people, then raised her hand in salute: "I did just finish training at Ravenholdt Manor. , it hasn’t been long since I joined the company, but you can recognize me and tell me my division of labor within the team, which means you may be a big shot that I don’t know, can you tell me your name?”

As she said that, she glanced at the girl who was masturbating the leopard in the animal pen, but she could tell at a glance that the girl was too young and had no say at all. The strong male warrior in front of her was the one who made the decision.

"I am Slade Wilson, codenamed Deathstroke, and I am Khadgar's teacher. He is the palace consultant mage of the Kingdom of Stormwind and the contemporary guardian of Tirisfal. You should know this, right? Actually, you don't know me. I'm already suspecting that your intelligence capabilities are not up to par. Ordinary people don't know me, but you are MI7. Didn't Varian tell you about me?"

Su Ming once again took out the name of the student, and at the same time motioned Amber to come closer, and everyone went to the animal pen to watch the animals before chatting.

"I know, but I have to hear what you say to verify your identity, right? You are a comrade of Marshal Windsor. I met you before." The agent was obviously an admirer of the old marshal, and she was very straightforward. He put down his gun and walked over: "It has been a few hours since everyone disappeared, and you are still the first living person I have seen. I once looked out through the bear's mouth, and the enemy seems to have no intention of returning."

Marshal Windsor, Thorium's courage, Deathstroke rescued him from the Blackstone Tower, and returned to Stormwind City to expose the Black Dragon Princess's conspiracy. The marshal protected the royal family with loyalty, and has always been favored by the people of the Stormwind Kingdom. Residents talk about it.

Compared with him, Guardian Mage Khadgar seems to be nothing.

"You don't need to be so polite. Just forget about the honorifics. I am a soldier and you are an agent. We are all professionals. There is no need to play politicians' tricks. Now let me ask you questions. Do you see the enemy clearly?"

After handing the pale lady a piece of bread and taking out a bottle of soda, Su Ming once again asked a question similar to that of a jackal.

"No, I'm a sniper. Logically speaking, my eyesight is good enough." She raised her finger to point to the engineering glasses on her eyes. The two green lenses were sparkling, and they looked very high-tech at first glance: "But I don't know anything. I didn’t see it, I just knew that one second everyone was walking on the street, and the next second everyone was gone, I thought I was out of my mind.”

After speaking, she immediately took over the food and drink. After smelling it for a while, she started eating and drinking.

"So how did you survive the attack?"

It was reasonable that she didn't see the enemy clearly at all, but if she didn't even see the enemy, how could she know to hide?

"The dual intuition of a woman and an agent." After Amber relaxed, she would always have a playful smile when she spoke. She was a very lively girl, but her cheeks were bulging due to eating, which affected her accent: "I am a sniper. , I often go to the Hunter Guild to exchange shooting techniques with the people there, but at a certain moment today, I suddenly felt a chill in my back, as if I was being watched by someone..."

In Azeroth, most intelligence agents are professional thieves, and their weapons are mostly daggers.

But MI7 has a very advanced concept. If you can kill people remotely, why do you need to sneak?

So they recruited snipers like Amber. Strictly speaking, she was a hunter, so it made sense for her to appear in the hunter's guild.

"I understand, so you hid in the belly of a giant bear specimen just to avoid the imaginary stalker, but you didn't expect that the person who was staring at you was not a human at all. However, it was this counter-detection that allowed you to escape from an imaginary stalker. Tribulation.”

Deathstroke nodded, and he accepted this statement, because there is a saying in the Celestial Dynasty, which is called the Skynet, which is both sparse and omitted - by Lu Xun.

Weird enemies capture intelligent creatures on a large scale. Even if the success rate of the operation is infinitely close to 100%, if there are enough samples, there will definitely be survivors, especially those with strong luck like Amber Gilney. people.

"Yes, sir, I have always been very lucky." Amber smiled and licked her fingers: "Is there any bread and drink left? I haven't eaten enough. If those invisible enemies come back, I will It’s best to regain your strength as soon as possible and be ready for battle.”

She was quite straightforward.