Chapter 2530: Ask for help

This architectural form of long house is common in many countries. For example, some public bathhouses in Japan also have the same structure. Generally speaking, they are like a long loaf of rooms that can be partitioned from the inside and used for different purposes.

Generally speaking, the entrance is the living room, which is usually used to entertain guests and cook with fire.

In the back is the family’s bedroom, and after that is the storage room where you can store some goods or weapons.

"Is Batman here?"

As the death knell walked to the back of the long house, while talking to Sepulk, there was always a smell of herbs in the room.

"As you might expect, he has arrived in the United States and is currently in contact with Spider-Man."

The adjutant answered this question and also played a short piece of satellite footage.

Inside, Batman called himself the Laughing Bat, and almost laughed Su Ming.

"Seeing that Dr. Quezel works well. He can even tell jokes with a straight face. I don't know if the clown is still in his heart?" The fur door curtain on the door frame was opened, and the death knell probe looked into the bedroom. .

Sure enough, there was a skinny old man lying on the bed dying in the bedroom. He appeared to be in a coma. His family had gone out to face the dusk of the gods, but there was no way to take him to the battlefield.

There is no way to fight for things like going to the battlefield. Whose honor belongs to. You can't push the patient's wheelchair onto the battlefield and give him a head. That doesn't count.

"Actually, Batman uses an antidote developed by Luther."

The adjutant gave another video. As expected, Batman took advantage of the night, carrying Superman on his back and making a deal with the bald head.

"Hey, he was really crazy at the time. If Luther handed me a drink, I wouldn't dare to drink it." The death knell walked to the bedside, sat down on the bedside like a self-cooked one, and drew it up like a Kang He said: "Because of the trouble, I will drink a swarm of nanoworms, and then Luther will call my sister-in-law in his stomach and let me borrow him some treasure."

"...The new sneer has been entered." The adjutant responded blankly.

"Well, speaking of Bruce, I told Fury about my identity. I thought he would use this bargaining chip to exchange more valuable information with the bittern egg."

Su Ming touched his chin, picked up the weapon leaning on the bed and looked at it. The craftsmanship of the battle axe is good, and there are classic rune carvings on the back of the axe:

"Sure enough, people who are wealthy and don't like to care about things, the bittern is also aware of this before asking? The question is still stuck at the psychological node that Bruce is eager to leave."

The adjutant doll tilted his head: "But Fury knows that you really are, does it matter?"

"Of course it doesn't matter, this information has no other value besides solving his own doubts."

Su Ming took off his mask, put down his battle axe, and let the projection of visual communication emerge from his knees. He took out a cigarette to light it, took a deep breath, opened the bottle of wine, and took a big sip:

"Because he has no evidence, he just heard a masked man named'Batman' say that,'I''s body is still in the cemetery, just the U.S. household registration system? There is no way for Steve to prove'I' "It's not me, let alone prove that Mr. Wilson is the death knell."

A string of data flowed through the adjutant's eyes, as if she understood another form of human suspiciousness, she nodded seriously.

"Then do you need me to help you transfer Starhawk's communications?"

"No hurry, when the heroes are almost dead, I'll talk about this cigarette after I finish smoking, um, there is still a small situation here." The death knell shook his head, and he turned to look at the bedside, when the old man had opened it. Eyes, staring at him: "Hi, old man, have you eaten yet?"

The answer is, of course, he didn't eat it, because theoretically speaking, the meat cooked in the pot in the living room outside should be left to him by his family.

Keeping hot food in the room means that someone in the family has cooked the meat so badly, and a lot of seasoning has been added, which means that it is an old man with a degraded sense of taste and a weakened body.

So the death knell came to see the situation in the bedroom.

Speaking of the common greeting in English, hello is actually an imported word. It was taken by the descendants of Viking pirates when the Normans invaded England in 1066. Before that, the British preferred to use good morning, noon, and evening. Good words like this to greet, or else just start the conversation directly with the weather.

In Asgard, which is closely related to Northern Europe, it’s okay for you to say hello or hi in English, people can understand it.

Well, this is also useless information floating in the mind.

The old man struggled on the bed and moved. His dizzy eyes probably couldn't see the death knell. This is most likely to be a flashback. A skeletal skinny body sat up from the bed and looked abnormal.

"Are you an intruder? Are you an enemy of the fairy palace? Answer me quickly."

He speaks so fluently, it seems that he will not live long, and the death knell instantly understands his thoughts.

"No, it depends on how you understand the problem." Su Ming smiled and picked up the tomahawk by the bed, handed it to the sitting old man, and spit out his own smoke: "Outside the city is attacking the city. Well, you can still catch up with you now. If you want me to kill you, don’t you. Your meat is too old, and my pet is afraid of stuffing his teeth."

The old man hesitated and gave up his plan to die in the hands of strangers. Although he didn't know why, since he was sober and able to move, of course he had to go out to participate in this glorious battle.

He picked up the axe, put the fur cup on as his clothes, took a bite of the meat from the pan in the living room, and then ran away without closing the door.

Su Ming shook his head, still thinking about glory. It can be seen how successful Odin's brainwashing is. Everyone wants to enter Valhalla to enjoy the blessing, it is like poisonous.

"Okay, I'm done with my business, please contact Star Eagle for me."

The death knell squeezed the cigarette **** and allowed the adjutant to start planning. After just a few seconds, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the face of the special police judge appeared in the visual communication.

"Supreme Mage?" The iron-blooded man was sitting on the captain's seat. His spaceship bridge was obviously larger than Xingjue's spaceship by more than one grade: "It hasn't been long since the last call ended. It's really not our predator transporting Sk The earth where Lu people go."

"That incident has been turned over, Star Eagle, you, or your sister, can you still communicate with Eagle God now? I want to negotiate a condition with him." Su Ming drank his neck and nodded to'Lambo' , Not even a greeting.

Star Eagle is a very straightforward and upright person. He doesn't like talking in circles. He is more like a soldier or a policeman than other predators.

"Contacting Eagle God is a very serious matter." Xingying tapped his finger on the arm of his chair, as if weighing something: "Can you tell me what it is?"

"Of course, I need the Eagle God to help me catch a snake. You don't need to kill it. You can throw it into any corner of the universe." Su Ming simply said the need. After all, the eagle is the recognized natural enemy of snakes in nature. : "In exchange...Do you and your sister miss Arcturus' past?"

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