The Death Knell

Agamotto, who was still raising his neck in triumph, suddenly froze.

He looked at the death knell, blinked his eyes, and tilted his head slightly at an angle. There was some disbelief in his eyes.

No, why is it different from what I expected?

Deathstroke likes to negotiate terms so much, why not talk to himself? Just give him more benefits. After all, he is his supreme mage, so he won't go too far even if he has to pay a price.

But why did this person report directly to his mother? Do you still have any self-esteem as a strong person? Is there any moral bottom line?

However, it was useless for him to think about it. When the adjutant nodded and was about to send the message, he quickly put on the posture of a certain Qing Dynasty elder brother and stopped him:

"don't want!"

"Why not? If you don't help me, why don't you allow me to tell the Goddess of the East Star?"

Deathstroke asked the adjutant to slightly deflect the camera so that Elaine on the side could also be in the frame:

"The person next to me now is Elaine, the supreme god of the DC universe. You can just think of her as equivalent to TOAA. In fact, it's not that I need your help today, but it's her intention. You are very brave now. Even for such a existence Even if you dare to refuse your request, I have to tell the Goddess of the East Star, just say that you are destroying the harmonious bilateral relationship in the future."

Anyway, Elaine is here, and you can use her presence to pull the tiger's skin. However, based on Su Ming's understanding of the orange-skinned bald man, he should be afraid already, and the mention of Ao Shutu is enough to scare him.

But adding a little weight to the scale can improve his work efficiency. Otherwise, if he reluctantly agrees to himself, but drags his time to work slowly, then who can afford to wait?

"I'm willing to help, and I can do it now." I don't know whether he was really scared or realized that this was no joke. Agamotto became serious. He nodded slightly towards Elaine, and then said quickly Such a passage came out.

"Haha, wouldn't it be enough if it's like this? You have to talk to me for a while, but luckily I have to bring you food." Su Ming smiled and waved his hand, indicating to the adjutant to send a mission memorandum to the big bald head and find out the arrangements. Just do it: "Hurry up then, God is still waiting to hire people. This is a matter of life and death for both universes, and I am somewhat powerless, so I rely on you now."

You can't apply pressure all the time, you still have to use some roundabout ways to praise the boss, saying that you can't do it yourself and you have to rely on him to do it. This is a kind of rhetoric.

Sure enough, after Baldhead felt the responsibility on his shoulders, he became more energetic. Regardless of whether Deathstroke really couldn't do it, he only knew that his next work was related to two universes.

As an ancient god from the lawful camp, although he doesn't like unconditional dedication like a superhero, he is still willing to contribute to matters related to the overall situation.

"Okay, I probably understand what you want."

He looked down at the documents sent by the adjutant, and nodded quickly:

"I'm going to arrange the flow rate of time, but this is a new system, and I may need to adapt to it for a while. Hey, let's not talk about this. Anyway, when I finish adapting, the time can be adjusted back. You can just wait for the lion to be in place. , but didn’t you really bring out a God Eater?”

"Of course not. You can't think of the God Eater when you see the Devouring Technique. The snake god Seth is the inventor of the Devouring Technique, and that one is the original one." Su Ming replied with a smile.

Yes, I plagiarized, but Ao Shutu copied earlier.

Even if it is plagiarizing the intellectual property of other snake gods, it was the goddess of the East Star who started it. Besides, there are many demons who can devour magic, but they only eat souls.

"Okay, I'm going to work. I have to talk to Mu Ye first."

Agamotto turned his head and looked behind him. His expression was tangled, as if he had something to hide.

But that has nothing to do with Su Ming. Anyway, how to overcome difficulties is a matter for the great gods. What does it have to do with an ordinary person like me?

"That's it, let it go." The Supreme Mage signaled the adjutant to cut off the communication, and then just waited for the lion to arrive.

The harvest will arrive in the next second, and I don’t know how long Agamotto will be busy, but from the future timeline, he teleported the prepared Saint Lion to the current time point, and then the adjutant took over the transmission. to the current space.

In this way, even if we have enough manpower, we can at least achieve the effect of being surrounded on all sides.

"My lord!"

This is an adult female African lion with golden fur, big green eyes and shiny eyes, but her speaking voice is very sweet and has at least three plus signs according to the diabetes standards.

In fact, it is not a living creature in the conventional sense now, but a 'holy spirit' like an angel. It is a special creature that is transformed into a special creature after the death of a creature and its soul is purified by the power of heaven.

Compared with Lucifer and the other seven brothers created by the old man God, she looks very simple in her feline form, without those fancy weapons or extremely impressive wings.

But Su Ming likes this. Simple weapons will not attract the enemy's attention immediately on the battlefield, so they are perfect as killing tools.

The reason is simple. If you want to backstab someone secretly in the dark, would you choose a pitch black non-reflective dagger, or a 'wisp' dagger full of LED and neon special effects?

Maybe both can kill someone, but the latter is obviously easier to make the target defensive.

"Hello, my big cat." Elaine was very happy. She immediately sat upright on the picnic blanket, put her arms around the lioness's neck, and took a deep breath on the cat: "It's so nice, so soft, Slippery, hehe! Show me the pads quickly and reach out."

There was a humanized expression of surprise on the lion's face, probably because he was flattered. He hurriedly sat down like an obedient dog and stretched out his two front paws to show God.

Her claws are very big, about the same size as basketballs, and the pads are indeed as soft as in the character, and they are still cute pink.

The girl fell in love with her at first sight and had a great time squeezing these two flesh pads.

Fortunately, she finally remembered what she was going to do under the gaze of the one-eyed death knell, so she put down the big cat's two front paws and stood up:

"Ahem, do you know what we need you to do?"

"Know, my lord, destroy your enemies."

The lion answered very fluently. Its IQ seemed to be better than the worst-case scenario in the setting, at least it was enough for a weapon.

"Meow, it's not bad. Well, even I have never seen such a perfect cat."

The Dream of a Thousand Cats was also very happy. It first circled around the lion to smell its scent, and then jumped onto the arrow of the death knell with its tail raised, and lay down there:

"I think it's almost the same. If it's really as good as what you wrote, it should be regarded as a cat-like archangel. I just don't know how many concepts of attack methods it has mastered?"