Chapter 1246: ?1 cause of cut

Seeing that Deadpool didn't respond much, as if a little silly, Death Knell sighed.

He stepped off the throne: "After an hour's recess, everyone can eat and drink tea. The world's food and beverage culture has developed very well. Just tell the house elves what you want to eat."

Many mages left the meeting room, perhaps to the cafeteria, or to the toilet.

When they passed by Deadpool, they looked at the foul-smelling man with inquiring eyes, as if they were trying to dissect him.

The sharp gazes made Wade's chrysanthemum tighten and loosen, loose and tighten, and it was a great exercise.

But not all the mages have left, and there are still many people around the death knell. They seem to be going to listen to Wade's tragic experience.

No matter what Deadpool thought or how hard his scalp was, the death knell would not give him time to retreat. He straightforwardly began to introduce Wade to the people around him, just as Deadpool had requested before.

"This is Khadgar, the astral mage, my student, from Dalaran, the college city of Azeroth."

The death knell pointed to the young man with short white hair beside him. Needless to say, Wade also guessed their relationship, because this smiling archmage was wearing a staff that looked like a long drumstick. He was heavily armored and carried a giant sword.

Unlike the mage's mage, who are usually students of his cousin, Wade nodded at him, and said something very embarrassing.

Su Ming pointed to the old white-bearded man next to him: "This is the Great Sage of Shadow Valley, Master Ilminster, from the world of Faerun. Thanks to his suggestions for the spider totem network experiment."

Ilminster still held his long pipe in his mouth, and after hearing this introduction, he just touched his long beard and smiled and nodded to Deadpool.

Deadpool shook hands with the old man stiffly, his eyes narrowed a bit, as if he was planning to play a prank on himself.

The death knell didn't care about Wade's awkward appearance. He introduced wizards from different worlds one by one, regardless of whether Wade could stand it.

"This is Master Raistlin, from the world of Klein, a demigod."

"This is Gandalf the White Robe, Middle-earth Maya, and also a demigod."

"Sarah Petrin, the host of Witch's Blade."

"Three-eyed crow, the last green prophet in the north."

"Sister Eiffel Stern, Ophelia Seven, Seraphim of the Battle Sisters, heretical judge."

"And this one..." Su Ming pointed to the man who had been leaning on the pillar to smoke and drink during the meeting and was wearing a dirty brown trench coat.

Deadpool hurriedly raised his hand to surrender. He didn't want to become a nodding machine, nor did he want to know so many other world mages, and he was not interested in his cousin's plan at all: "I know this, DC's Constantine, right? "

However, before Su Ming shook his head, a fireball hit Wade and blew him out. The magic shields of different colors on the wizards were like the surface of a pool blown by the wind, causing waves of ripples.

"Tsk, pooh." The man in the trench coat walked away with the bottle in his hand, leaving a mouthful of phlegm.

Su Ming sighed: "I guess wrong, it's Albella. She hates others thinking of her as Constantine."

"Then she is still dressed so misleading?! That hand of cigarettes and wine, and that bohemian look? Obviously!"

The ashes of Deadpool only had a relatively intact face, and the mouth opened and closed on the ashes.

"If no one is fooled, doesn't she have no excuse to hit someone with a fireball?" Su Ming took out a small glass bottle and dropped a few drops on the ashes. Wade seemed to recover with a bang.

Not only the physical body, but even the clothes were restored. Wade groped his body with some surprise: "What is this? Do you know magic or how?"

"This is a potion. A potion master named Snape willingly helped me prepare the potion in return for me. There is a kind of magic called'Restore as before.' It is really amazing that it can be put in a bottle.

Su Ming shrugged and pointed to the last person in the circle: "There are still many mages from other worlds who have gone out to eat, but you must not admit it wrong."

Wade greeted her seriously, uncharacteristically, and knelt down on one knee to kiss the other's hand: "Yes, Princess Celestia of Equestria, she is my idol."

The unicorn with white fur and rainbow-colored mane lowered his head shyly, raised a hoof and put it in Wade's hand, and asked him to kiss the cuticle, and said in a gentle voice:

"It's nice to meet you, the cousin of the Supreme Master, he often mentions you."

"Wade, call me Wade." Deadpool looked at Xiao Ma obsessively. He seemed to be a little younger, and drooling under his mask.

Su Ming raised his hand and made a fist at his mouth: "Ahem, Wade?"

"Oh!" The white eyes on Deadpool's mask opened, and he recovered.

This is not to blame him, after all, the ponies are so cute and human.

"You came to me, I probably have recalled it, but I am afraid I can't help you, the secret guest has already told you?" Su Ming beckoned Wade to sit down and talk, and took out from the space bag A quick-food package of Li Zhuang white meat came to him.

Speaking of serious things, Wade remembered what he was doing. He went on with visible changes, and the whole person seemed to be a little gray:

"I haven't found a secret guest since Camerita died. She had said before that she wanted to negotiate a condition with me."

Su Ming nodded and motioned for the wizards to come and analyze Wade's case together: "This is not her **** border. The conditions she mentioned are actually my conditions. Wade, what I can do for you is just to let you Choose one of the better destinies, and resurrect her, even today I cannot do it."

"Why, cousin? Please, use your time gem to try it." Wade fell to his knees, holding the death knell's thigh without letting go, and rubbed his eyes and nose against his pants.

Then he was strangled and bitten, bit him in half in one bite, didn't eat the upper body, and vomited.

Su Ming rolled his eyes, this is a dead end, isn't he trying to rub dirty things on the strangulation body to find death?

However, he still raised his hand, no matter the Deadpool who was fighting himself together, he casually placed a gesture to drive the time gem, and the golden tree-like timeline appeared in the air.

"Master Gu Yi once thought that time is a line, but for me, time is a net. What you see now is my understanding of time."

Ilminster smoked a cigarette and took a photo of magic to sit down in a chair: "From the perspective of countless universes, the mesh is more universal. After all, linear time is unstable, which means the universe is immature."

"Agree, Klein's world has proven this." The cold Raistlin echoed. He looked at the network of time, his eyes full of desire.

The fate and time of countless people are intertwined to form the story of the world, but from the perspective of the world, history is just a line? Some ignore the role of people.

Su Ming nodded towards them, but now we still have to explain to Wade why he can't help him, not when everyone is discussing the concept of time.

The death knell omitted other net structures, leaving only the timeline related to Deadpool, displayed, which looked like intermittent fish intestines.

He zoomed in on one of the nodes, which is now a place in the river of time, where it is as messy as a ball of yarn played by a cat, and countless endless timelines are entangled together, surrounding the strong time backbone. .

"This is the result of your previous attempts. It is not even connected to the time stream, just like the origin stories made up by Hu back then. It is just rootless."

"Then what should I do?" Deadpool asked quickly.

The death knell allows time to move forward, and you can see two small buds on the main trunk after erasing the complexity.

"You only have two choices from start to finish. One is never to see Camerita and Ellie, so they can live another four or five weeks." Su Ming raised two fingers, and then bent one: " There is another, you go to see them and trade the death of your mother for the life of your daughter."

Deadpool looked at the timeline like a ball of yarn, and his cousin stretched out his hand and gently stroked it and slipped away from the flow of time, which meant that these parallel times were all erased.

He couldn't help feeling a sorrow: "Why is this? Why do I only have two choices? Isn't it death jealousy..."

"It has nothing to do with death, it's just a knife. It's mainly because Camerita has no follow-up story." The death knell replied and put away the time network: "In terms you can understand, she has only one game. The supporting role of the scene does not have any popularity, she can't live. And Ellie will either follow her into the background, or follow you and walk into your life."

"Can't I let Camerita come with me?" Wade was a little dazed.

"Yes, but then you have to make another choice, is to let Vanessa, Domino, Inez all die to perfect your wife and daughter, and a happy family? Or continue to be your mercenary, nothing more than bring one more Everything else is the same for my daughter?"

Su Ming said another terrible future that Wade could not accept.

"Why? The world is so cruel to her?" Deadpool was a little out of the sky, and the white eyes on the mask were all staring.

The supreme mage turned and stepped, stepping on the steps and sitting back on his seat, the yellow and black armor appeared on his body.

"Because of your enthusiastic fans, what they want to see is an unruly prodigal who is constantly alive and full of dirty jokes. Not a daily dad who marries black people and returns to the world. You connect yourself with the audience. Too tight, I cannot interfere with everything that happens to you. You live because of popularity, you are a conceptual aggregate of popularity, and this is the price of using popularity..."

Listening to his cousin, Deadpool swayed back and fell onto a chair.

He closed his eyes, and once again felt the sorrow that he could not die, even more serious than ever.

In the past, it was just because he couldn't see death and couldn't get what he wanted. This time, it was the first time he realized what he had lost.

He began to doubt that everything he has now should be like this? Or those who can't see or touch, want him to be like this?

"Masters, as expected, he has a nervous breakdown." Su Ming looked at the people around him and sighed helplessly: "Just follow plan B, who will do it?"

Princess Celestia turned her head first, rubbing her hooves on the carpet. It was so dark that she couldn't accept it.

Among the other mages, Ilminster still has the best technique and possesses a more comprehensive magic.

He smiled and put away his pipe, and stood up unwillingly, raised his hand with the magic named ‘Bigby Juli Fist’, knocking Deadpool out.

Wade really didn't have any magic resistance at all, and he relied on self-healing ability.

"Then I will show my ugliness, Supreme Master, what kind of memory do you hope to implant in your cousin?"

"I will show you a timeline, a milder timeline that I told him a long time ago. After you finish the work, I will use the time gem to send him into the normal time stream."

Su Ming raised his hand to show the picture directly with the time gem. Although it was a little green, he believed that the great sage could understand it.

On this timeline, when Wade arrived at Camerita’s house, she had been ill in bed for a long time. After seeing Wade, she confessed her sins. The two talked for about half an hour. Entrusted Ellie to Deadpool, and died with a smile.

This is the best result. In the American comics world, white people can die casually, and they can be resurrected anyway afterwards.

And if it is black, the answer is only sorry, death is death.

No way, the universe itself is so dark.

Don't tell Wade about this matter~www.NovelMTL.com~, let him continue to live happily with a lighter memory.

"Oh, Master Ilminster, add a sensitive word shielding mechanism to his mind. I don't want some non-existent audience to tell my cousin what happened." Su Ming added, knocking on his mask: "Although I am still not sure whether they really exist, but they are prepared."

"Is it a modified Occlumency? I may not master this magic very well."

As an archmage, Ilminster naturally loves to learn. He is always the first to learn the magic of another world.

Although the mechanism and principles of these magics are different, they are nothing more than the application of some mysterious power. As the apostle of the magic goddess, he sees this very thoroughly.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, his mind itself is a pot of porridge, maybe this will make him quieter." The red eyepieces of the death knell flashed: "Set up to listen to the whole sentence when someone talks about this or related clues. It just looks like a slurred'beep' swear word."

A smirk for the old and disrespectful great sage: "It sounds funny, haha, you young people can play."