The Death Knell

"I don't know what's going on over there on Earth 0."

The orangutan squatted on Deathstroke's shoulder a little worriedly, and the wisps of smoke from the pipe in his hand twisted in the wind:

"There are also many technological tools in my bar, such as the sink for washing dishes. If it is also 'reverted', the cockroach prophet trapped in it may escape."

The Cockroach Prophet is, after all, still a cockroach, and the bar is in the catering industry. It would be somewhat uncomfortable if cockroaches crawled everywhere.

"Don't worry, your little bartender is still in the store." Su Ming looked around very relaxedly. The current cube was a medieval world, which was a good thing.

Proraya and the Forgotten Gods are all guys who exist in the old almanac. To put it simply, the older something is, the closer it is to them in a sense.

What we are talking about here is not the distance, but the difference in time. They are definitely not hiding in the material world, but in a high-level place. Catching them through the flow of time may be the only way.

The bad news is that Proraya also knows this, and she and her bastard children are also making a fuss about the timeline.

The battle lines of both sides will be located in the time flow that is difficult to measure, which will make many things variable. As a tactic planner, variables are not a word Su Ming likes.

As I said before, Proraya is ready.

When she started with the timeline, she must have calculated that both Deathstroke and Batman would be restricted in this environment. Even though she may have underestimated the role of quantum concepts and her identity was revealed by her own design before, she still had an advantage.

But just like playing military chess, it will be much easier if you know where the commander on the opposite side is.

"Tracy is still young after all, and I'm worried about her ability to adapt when facing a crisis." Bobo took a puff of cigarette, took another sip of wine, and grinned: "Last time Wuhuo lost control in the bar, what happened to you afterwards? I saw it too, and my girl was so scared that she cried."

"She has never experienced a threat on the verge of life and death, but after that experience, she will be much better." Su Ming touched the orangutan's fur to reassure him: "If you are really worried, ask the adjutant to help you contact him. , why are you so awkward?"

"No, I can't contact her." The orangutan twisted a few times and held his chin: "Tracy is usually disobedient. If I emphasize to her at this time not to go out or let people into the bar, it will only Make her more rebellious, and don't let her find out that I care about her, otherwise her tail will be raised to the sky in the future."

"Okay, anyway, the Forgotten Bar also has the totem I put down. If the situation is really irreversible, I have prepared an emergency escape plan for you, which may be used on her."

Su Ming looked at his students. They were still immersed in comic books, and they also had to listen to Hermione, who knew English, read them.

"When did my bar have an emergency escape route? Why didn't I know?" The orangutan looked confused, then suddenly realized, and began to roll his eyes at the death knell. Obviously he realized that this was another dark move.

"If I let you know, what's the point of talking about emergency evacuation?"

Su Ming was very indifferent. Now that he had spoken out this time, he was not worried about the orangutan's opinions:

"Ever since I knew that the Laughing Bat could break into your bar, I have made some security arrangements, so don't worry, even if Prolaya goes to kill Tracy personally, I can guarantee that your bartender will not die."

"Okay, but I don't think Tracy has such a high strategic value that she can let the Mother of the Void take action." Bobo glanced at the sky, where the clouds looked like peach: "Her first target must be It’s you again, Slade, maybe we’re still under surveillance.”

"I haven't felt it yet." Su Ming saw a castle at the end of the horizon. He patted his cloak and let it go in that direction: "And she has already suffered a loss for eavesdropping on me. I think next time Even if she hears what plans I say, she won’t believe it.”

"Haha, this is good news. It at least ensures the safety of our intelligence." Bobo also listened to Hermione reading comic books. He also stretched his neck to read: "Then it can be said, let's go next What’s the next step?”

"Of course it's to save people." Deathstroke also lit a cigarette and moved his neck: "Batman may not care about the missing people on Earth 16. I will take over this task. They are the only ones in the 50 parallel worlds. There may be something among the missing people that we haven’t discovered yet, but that is valuable to Prolaya.”

"Huh, I didn't expect that." The orangutan's mouth wrinkled, and he scratched the black hair under the hat on his head: "When talking about Earth 16, I can only think of those people's hedonism and complicated... interpersonal relationships. .”

The orangutan originally wanted to talk about male-female relationships, but then he thought that the gender of the people over there could not be assumed. They were all hungry orgies, men and women alike, so he needed to use a more general term.

"I'm about the same, but I can probably guess a little bit." Su Ming took a puff of cigarette and waited for the flying carpet to land in a hidden corner of the castle wall: "Platia let her children snatch the pot. You have to take that into consideration.”

"Um...human bomb?" The orangutan spread his hands and mentioned Canluo's ability. He immediately thought of 'brainwashing'. In addition, the missing superheroes of Earth 16 are all super second-generation. Using them as suicide bombers to carry out terrorist attacks may be a cruel move.

Su Ming stepped off the flying carpet and called a few girls down, but did not wake up Amber and Xiaode who were still sleeping.

"The possibility exists, but it's not very high. Plataia won't focus on the life and death of such a small individual. She wants to play a grand strategy, but I can't think of what her plan is for the time being."

"It's okay, I believe you, Slade, it's only a matter of time before you see through her plan." The orangutan encouraged Deathstroke, which was relatively rare. His furry paws even touched the man's face, looking very serious: "Still Let’s continue our investigation, do you know this world?”

"We haven't had time to explore the concept of darkness yet." Su Ming pointed to the sky wordlessly, letting Bobo see that there was no black sun there: "Let's find a bar first and inquire about some information in a primitive way. By then I should have Got a clue."

"Understood." The orangutan felt that he understood. If he didn't activate the concept, it might mean that Deathstroke was preparing another dirty trick, so he stopped asking: "Then let's go to the market. The outer city of this castle is quite big. Let’s see if we can find some roast suckling pig to go with the wine.”