Deadpool is indeed here to deliver the letter.

However, the things he gave cannot be regarded as trust in strict terms.

It was an invitation letter.

The red cover and gold-plated embellishments also have a burning devil skull under the cover.

The signature is a "hell hotel" that makes people feel unsightly.

Merlin did not open the invitation rashly, and he placed the thing on the table and looked at it with a frown.

This letter is strange, and some strange power attached to it has been activated.

On the opposite side of the Raven, Deadpool, who was sitting on the sofa eating and drinking, was moving his mouth and said vaguely:

"I went shopping with my wife yesterday, and then a weird guy stopped me and asked me to transfer this thing to you. I also opened it and peeked. I suspected that it was a love letter written by a girl..."

"But there's a blank space inside, so I suspect it's a prank, but that thing can't burn."

Deadpool shrugged:

"I also threw it into the sulfuric acid, but this thing broke the bottle and almost melted me, so it should be something... I don't want to keep this kind of magical and ghost thing, so I quickly sent it to you."

"Um."

Merlin nodded.

He could probably understand the meaning of this invitation, but what he couldn't understand was why he wanted to send it to the crazy Deadpool?

After a few seconds of thinking, Merlin looked up and looked at Deadpool, he said:

"How are you getting along with death lately?"

"Hey, don't mention it."

Speaking of this issue, Deadpool pointed at his brain with a desperate look on his face, and he said to Merlin:

"After I escaped from the death of that bastard Nal, my relationship with Death Guaiguai has indeed made some progress, but I haven't reached second base yet, I think it's possible for me to work harder."

"But guess what? After I got this thing yesterday, no matter how much I seek death, I will never be able to enter the Kingdom of Death Little Guaiguai's God."

Mr. Deadpool looked at his hand covered in vegetable juice and said:

"It's like something blocked me out of the door. I can't see her anymore. I don't know if it's temporary or permanent. Let me show you, Merlin, see if I have any disease?"

"Um?"

When Merlin heard what Deadpool said, he immediately raised his head.

In those blue eyes, a bright halo shines outside the pupils, like a perspective light.

In Merlin's eyes, Deadpool's life form seemed to be broken down.

In that beating human-shaped halo, all kinds of energy mixed in the body of Deadpool were counted.

The self-healing factor of mutants.

The Immortal Curse imposed by Merlin.

There is also a black glimmer, and the inner structure cannot be seen clearly.

But it is basically certain that this thing has something to do with Ms. Death. It seems that Deadpool said it is not false. The relationship between him and Death is progressing very quickly. Death gave him a spiritual sign to enter the Kingdom of God...

But now, there are two forces entangled on the mark, just like a chain, temporarily blocking the mark and taking effect.

"Have you seen enough?"

Under Merlin's glowing eyes, Deadpool moved his body uncomfortablely, and he said awkwardly:

"Why are your eyes like a pervert? I feel like I am not wearing clothes in front of you... You shouldn't be interested in men, right?"

"Shut up, you fool."

Merlin withdrew his gaze and said in a bad tone:

"Are you a pig? You dare to take anything others give you? You are plotted against! Wade."

"hold head high?"

Deadpool, who was squeezing his steak, raised his head suddenly, his hood was pulled up and his mouth was exposed.

But the nausea scar on his chin still made Merlin dispel the idea of ​​having lunch.

"The road mark leading to the Kingdom of Death has been cut off, it should have been done by those two guys."

Merlin sighed, and he reached out to touch the invitation letter at hand, and he said:

"When you come into contact with this invitation, the blockade has already taken effect. They all know what I am going to do to find you to contact death... Obviously, this is a warning."

"What's the meaning?"

Deadpool widened his eyes and said:

"Can I never see Death Little Guy again?"

"Not really."

Merlin shook his head and said:

"The road mark will disappear after the event represented by this 'invitation' ends, but at that time, even if you hook up with death, it will be useless."

"Thanos...well, they also regard Thanos as the power they want to use, and they really look down on me."

Raven said something Deadpool couldn't understand, and he flipped open the invitation letter at hand.

As Deadpool said, there was nothing on the letter paper after opening it.

But Merlin can see.

A wonderfully directed hidden magic that can only be seen by the recipient.

The words that jump like flames are displayed in the invitation letter and form a few sentences. The content is very direct and not hidden.

"I heard you wanted to have a bet with us brothers, but this made us look at you differently."

"Rare Merlin, 17 hours later, Las Vegas, the top floor of Hell Hotel, bring your chips, say goodbye to your loved ones, have a wonderful night tonight, tomorrow morning..."

"Decide the winner! Divide life and death!"

"You want the cosmic force we collect, the keys we hold tightly in our hands, the opportunity to ignite the furnace, and the saving of your world..."

"Then come on, before the end of the day, the last inning."

Merlin's eyes swept over the burning words, and on the last signature of the invitation letter, there were two names written...

Uh, no, three.

What surprised Merlin was that in addition to Gao Tianzun and the collector, the old thing Mephist actually signed his name.

But it was not signed with Gao Tianzun and the collector's names.

This is not difficult to understand.

The brothers Gao Tianzun and the collector must have promised the old devil that was similar to the giant beast. With Mephist's hatred and fear of Merlin, even if there is no temptation, the old devil will stand on their side.

It is really a failure, and it will cause some trouble for Merlin even if it tries its best.

"call"

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the invitation letter in front of him, waved his hand and grabbed it gently, and the white quill appeared in his fingers.

Under Deadpool's gaze, Merlin wanted to sign his name on the contract of the invitation.

But before he could finish his writing, Xuanlan grabbed his wrist tightly.

"don't want!"

Xuanlan bit her lip and looked at Meilin.

She could not see the handwriting on the invitation letter, but based on her understanding of Merlin, she could see from Merlin's slightly changed expression that the text on the invitation letter was definitely not an ordinary situation.

"You should at least talk to everyone."

Xuanlan stubbornly grabbed Meilin's wrist, she looked at Meilin, and she said:

"Call Elsa and the others over, no matter what decision you want to make, we have the right to participate!"

"I'll go find them."

Meilin reached out and held Xuanlan's cold fingers, gently moved Xuanlan's hand away, and he said warmly:

"This is indeed not just mine. I don't know what they want to bet with me yet, but it's just so many choices. I have to arrange everything in the next 17 hours."

"I'll be very busy next time, Lan, I have to hurry up every minute."

“Is there no other way?”

Xuan Lan put her hands on Meilin's shoulders, she said:

"Is there no other solution besides letting you go to life?"

"It's because of me, I can't let anyone else take my place, so, nothing."
To be continued...