The Death Knell

Monaco’s ‘anti-Deadpool’ spell is divided into five steps.

They are skin grafting, lighting, hair transplantation, body shaping, and deodorization.

When this series of magic is released on Deadpool, he is no longer who he is now, but becomes... less disgusting.

Su Ming imagined it for a while. After photoshopping Wade's image in his mind and adding various filters, he might actually be able to see it.

As long as Monaco is immune to the appearance of an ancient god with the same halo effect as Deadpool, there are still many ways for a mage to deal with a pure warrior like Wade.

And after Wade has enjoyed so many benefits, how can he provoke the Magic Prince?

If Monarch feels unhappy, he will cancel these beautification effects, and Wade will become ugly and dirty again, returning to the category of combustible garbage.

Returning to his normal appearance, if he loses it again, would probably be more uncomfortable than killing Wade. If Monaco uses this to coerce him, it is not impossible for him to give up his butt.

Anyway, the little cousin's moral integrity is almost non-existent, it depends on how much moral integrity the magic prince still has.

"Dark, too dark."

Su Ming shook his head with emotion, and his eyes looking at Monaco were full of sadness.

Is this moral decay? Or is it a lack of humanity?

Monaco pushed open a hatch angrily, looked at the empty darkness inside, and made a gesture to invite him in: "I learned this from you. Appearance is also Deadpool's weakness, right?"

Su Ming drew his weapon just in case, walked into the door first, looked around and answered: "Him? He doesn't have too many weaknesses. He can be tempted by wine, sex, wealth and everything. Of course, his weaknesses include his appearance and cancer." Problems, girlfriends, Al the housekeeper, rubber ducks to take a bath with, Screaming Chicken to watch TV with, etc.”

"...Why should I invent these new magics for a fool like him!"

Monaco bent forward in frustration, as if he was going to kneel on the ground.

"Think more about the good news. With these magics, wouldn't it be easier for you to pick up girls in the future?" Su Ming put away her weapon, patted the Magic Prince on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up: "Actually, I suggest you get a beauty treatment. Hospital, with these skills, you will be the godfather of the fashion industry in the future. Not only will you make a lot of money, but you can also endorse my group's cosmetics."

"No, don't continue this topic. I feel like you pointed me to the wrong path..." Monaco covered her ears and walked to the corner of the room.

Su Ming shrugged. This was his loss. Many magicians didn't know the power of money. Monaco didn't even think about it. If he made a lot of money and bought tens of thousands of acres of land to build a breeding farm, all Wouldn’t it be beautiful to raise rabbits?

The two chatted about other things, but at the same time they did not stop searching.

The dark room now looks like an ordinary warehouse, very spacious, but empty with nothing. It is known that the ship is alive, so this should be its stomach.

The previous series of abilities of this 'ship' were originally used by it to hunt prey, but it should have been used by the people on earth to limit its ability to digest the prey it captured, and turned it into a kidnapping.

Like ospreys in captivity, fishermen tie a rope around their necks and let them into the water to catch fish.

If the fish cannot go down the esophagus because the rope is stuck, the fisherman can pull the fish out of the osprey's mouth and enjoy it himself.

The osprey jumped up and down from the boat again and again, catching fish without getting anything to eat.

Many people are curious as to why it doesn't catch small fish, the kind that can still be swallowed under the constraints of a rope.

This is the difference between humans and animals. Hunting requires physical strength. One big fish can be enough, so why catch a dozen small fish?

Repeated hunting actions are very tiring. Predators in nature basically like to pick prey that is within their reach and large enough.

This is probably why this ship lures ability users.

I and Monaco have high energy content in the body, which means they are more juicy. Steve, on the other hand, has tendons all over his body, strong energy and blood, and chewy texture.

Paige was just adding to the situation, she should have taken the initiative to follow Steve on the boat.

So what Su Ming and Monaco are looking for now is the 'rope' used to strangle this monster's neck.

"Have you found any human creations?" Su Ming asked, with Monaco not far behind him.

"For the time being, I haven't seen anything else except the wall, but the king should have been sucked in here before. I think there may be some kind of mechanism. This monster does not have the ability to teleport people or objects instantly."

"But it's also possible that Wang was affected by psychic abilities, had hallucinations, and teleported here." Su Ming shook his head and said another possibility.

Now that the monster is dead, how it separated the three of them before is a mystery.

"No, wait, come to me and see what this is." Monaco's tone became relaxed, and he found the clue.

Su Ming walked over and looked at the metal object in Monaco's hand. It looked like a small round cake with a five-pointed star pattern engraved on it.

It was very small, about the size of a button, and was a dusty gold color that looked weathered.

"Is this a gold coin?" Su Ming held it in his hand and examined it.

Monaco crossed his arms and said, "There are things you don't know" on his face: "No, guess again."

"Some kind of magic circle?"

Su Ming recalled the 'Pillar of the World' he saw next door, in the old Mount Olympus. It looked like a manhole cover made of straw, but it supported the power of a giant defensive barrier.

"Correct answer, but to be precise, it should be half of the magic circle." Monaco looked around as if he was looking for something but couldn't find it. Then he took it out of his arms and took out an identical one. : "This is the collar button equipped by the German Nazi warlock troops, representing their identity."

The complete magic circle is a mechanism similar to two coins stuck together, with a short metal snap in the middle.

The small five-pointed star badge is only one side of it, and the other side is printed with a skull. The two sides can be fit together through the buttonhole. It is a decoration used on the large lapels of military leather trench coats.

"Warlock troops...why are their things here?" Su Ming handed the magic props back to Monaco and asked him to continue talking.

"Those half-human, half-demon half-blood lunatics, during World War II, I killed not a thousand, but eight hundred. I can't even remember how many times I faced threats from them, but Steve and the others were all killed one by one. I had to control my magic very hard, it was very hard at that time..."

Monaco may have been thinking about something he saw, but he looked at the collar button he took out in his hand and started a long speech.

"To get straight to the point, do you want to start with the birth of the magic world?"

Su Ming interrupted his emotion. Looking at Monaco's expression, he knew that the badge in his hand should have belonged to a German sorceress.

As expected, he was interrupted, and Monaco's expression of deep sorrow as he recalled the past turned into a roll of his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to tell Deathstroke about his tragic experience back then, so as to gain some sympathy and comfort.

"In short, on the one hand, this thing can prove its identity and produce a simple magical protection effect. On the other hand, when it is taken apart..."

Monaco said, unscrewed the small button and handed half of it to Su Ming, and he took the other half and walked to the other corner of the room.

Standing in the corner, he held up the button and showed it to Su Ming from a distance. The next second, he suddenly appeared next to Su Ming.

"This is another function of it. It can teleport the person holding half of the buttons to the location of the other half, and it will also automatically avoid obstacles. It's a very good hell magic. The source is the modified demon summoning array."

"I see, it seems that there is half here, and the other half was picked up by the king on the deck, and the teleportation effect was accidentally activated." Su Ming touched his chin: "And because it is military supplies, a concealment mechanism was specially installed. , the magic floating cloak was not found either.”

Monaco nodded and showed approval: "That's it. Back then, the teleportation of these guys was impossible to guard against. Many members of the Howling Commandos were teleported behind their backs by warlocks and killed by submachine guns. The only way to prevent it was to keep your eyes open. Make sure there are no such things hidden around, no magic means can find them, and Steve knows that."

Su Ming crossed his arms and looked at the livid walls in the darkness around him: "If it is the Nazis who are behind these monsters, then wouldn't it be wrong once they combine the monster's invisibility with this button?"

"If they have enough manpower and gold, yes, you are right, when this button can also become invisible, they will have a weapon that comes and goes without a trace, and can target a wide range without warning. Warlock commando team on target for assault."

The Prince of Magic answered this question with a serious face. Those warlocks are different from ordinary sorcerers. The demon blood makes them even more crazy and bloodthirsty, and they don't care at all that the existence of the magic world is exposed to the world.

"How far are these badges transmitted?" Su Ming touched his beard and stretched out his hand towards Monaco.

"About three kilometers, it's of no use to you. You have no magic energy." Monaco took out the beard wax angrily, put it in his hand, and watched him scrape off a large piece with his fingers: "And this This kind of short-distance teleportation will pass through the hell plane in a short time, which is not good for your health."

"Then how do you think I drive the Eye of Agamotto?" Su Ming shrugged, feeling the smooth feel brought by the beard wax: "But I don't like this either, I just want to find someone to study its principle. , you know, I still have so many subordinates."

"Yes, if they can teleport quickly, it will be more convenient for them to 'fish' in the future, right?" Monaco knew that Deathstroke would think so, and everything was to serve the mission.

Su Ming did not comment, but changed the topic: "Now there is a lost object. Although it is not Captain America and Agent Carter, we still have clues that can be traced. So why don't you use your divination witchcraft?"

Monaco shook his head and put away his beard and small buttons, as if he was afraid that Su Ming would snatch them from him.

"Who do you think the enemy is? They are the elite German army, not African warlords and guerrillas. They have iron discipline! If this thing is lost, its former owner must be dead, even if he does not die on the battlefield, he will definitely die. It's in the hands of one of our own, just to prevent other mages from tracing it through lost property, just because the dead can't be traced."

Monaco also said this when he first met him. This was the limitation of divination, so Su Ming began to think of other ways.