Eating and drinking, time passed quickly. With a talkative person like Tony here, the atmosphere was not deserted.
After the luxurious fried chicken banquet, Su Ming asked his lieutenant to teleport these people directly to the 'Earth', and then prepared to return to his home Earth with Loki and Doctor Doom.
"Dum has to go back to Latvinia."
Doctor Doom said this. After arriving in New York, he took the initiative to say goodbye. After all, he had been away for one night and still didn't know if the terrorists in the country who were supported by the US intelligence agency had done anything bad.
"Okay, I'll contact you when it's time to reshape diversity."
Su Ming hugged the doctor enthusiastically, but Doom looked disgusted and turned around and walked into the golden aperture portal.
Loki, who was holding her arms beside her, rolled her eyes. She came closer and said in a low voice: "Dum also has an army of black swans. They are not under your control. Is that okay?"
"Are you feeling sick again after eating enough?" Deathstroke pushed her head away and silently walked toward the street. His armor turned into a black suit as he walked: "If you have seen my troops,
, I wouldn’t come up with such little tricks to sow discord, because I am the stronger party.”
"Hehe, I understand."
Loki smiled and said no more. She was just talking casually and jokingly, which is probably an occupational disease of liars.
"Adjutant, inform Black Widow and the others to evacuate. The mission is over." Su Ming changed into an ordinary old man's face, walked out of the alley with his hands behind his back, communicated with the adjutant using brain waves, and asked her to tell Baxter at this time.
Natasha and her group, who were monitoring the building, could leave: "But I remember that the actual number of people was one more than planned? Why is Polaris there?"
"Polaris went to play with her sister Wanda. She didn't know anything. She just went to see the children." The adjutant replied and also conveyed the order. Natasha had received the signal and was bidding farewell to Susan.
.
"Oh, her bipolar disorder is cured? Her madness is as good as that of a rabies patient. I thought she would live a peaceful life on a Utopian island for a while."
Su Ming, who was communicating silently, glanced at Loki and asked her to transform as well.
So the latter turned into an OL beauty in professional attire, directly following Deathstroke and playing the role of secretary.
"Manic depression refers to a mental disorder that has both manic and depressive episodes. It can be divided into bipolar disorder type 1, bipolar disorder type 2, environmental mood disorder and other types. The cause of Polaris is genetic.
Before there is a repair gene, there is theoretically no possibility of her condition curing itself."
The AI adjutant replied seriously, Su Ming just wanted to chat for a few words, there was no need to be so serious.
"I know what bipolar disorder is. We'll discuss the possibility later. Where are Harley and the others?"
The speechless Deathstroke changed the topic. The last time he and the little lunatic passed by each other in the mall, they were in a hurry and didn't say much.
"Ms. Quinn was enjoying a road trip with her new friends after hijacking a zoo's refrigerated feed truck. The location was 'Middle Earth,' and she left saying she wanted to enjoy the original.
Fantasy world view, let’s go on a real-person running group with your best friends.”
It's indeed... Harley's style. Sometimes it's impossible to predict what's going on in her little head.
"There's no highway over there, right?" Deathstroke, whose focus was not right, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the gradually brightening morning light in the sky: "Forget it, let her play, inform Efilar,
Pay attention while occupying that world, and don't cause a flood to flood the Dragon King Temple with me, it's too bloody."
"Yes, Sheriff, then Harley and the others are being besieged by the Ringwraiths. Do you need to go to the rescue?"
The adjutant cast a video on Deathstroke's retina through strangulation.
A group of monsters on horses and wearing tattered black rags were chasing the vehicles that were speeding on the grassland, but Harley might have regarded this as a racing game. She was laughing so loudly that her tongue popped out while driving.
Su Ming, who glanced at it casually, shook his head, and Loki continued walking on the street with a question mark on his face, because the latter could not hear the secret communication between Deathstroke and the adjutant through strangulation:
"The djinn who can make wishes are no match for Harley, so what are the Ringwraiths? Besides, with Howard the Duck and Gwen on the team, there is no need for any rescue at all."
"I thought the matter was over and you were going on vacation." The adjutant erased the image and projected himself in Deathstroke's eyes, showing a curious expression: "Are you planning to find Hermione? She is in a movie called 'The Witch'
In the world of Blade, the 'scenery' over there is indeed more attractive to men."
"The matter is not over yet. Don't forget, there is still a big trouble on Earth 40k. The spectator who has been sitting in the white house..."
The Supreme Mage shook his head. After his Cybertronian AI was implanted with pain receptors, his emotions were indeed much richer and more like a human being. He was serious one moment and suddenly joked. Wouldn't this develop into a split personality?
?
"Then the Sheriff should go to Washington, DC, not New York."
The adjutant was indeed serious again. After all, when facing something like the Black Pharaoh, it was difficult not to be serious.
"You don't understand. Now 40k is the only earth that exists in the multidimensional main dimension. Many big guys will choose to settle here. Maybe I couldn't do anything about the Black Pharaoh before, but now things have turned around. Now I want to
Find someone, a helper."
The Supreme Mage has a plan for a long time. This time, not only will he drive the disgusting Old One out of the earth, but he will also tap into his power to reshape the universe in the future.
The AI projection blinked, and she raised her hand to brush her long silver hair:
"Then do you need me to activate the portrait retrieval system? Please provide an impression in your mind."
"No, you won't find him if you look for him, only he looks for you. Loki and I will go sit at the Hero Cafe for a while, and you can call FedEx for me and send me anything."
Deathstroke quickened his pace, turned the corner and saw the shop at the corner, an entrance to a pocket space, an entrance that ordinary people could not see.
The business in the store was very deserted, and Batman wasn't there either. However, Star-Lord and his friends were eating inside again, as if they fell in love with this store.
"Follow your orders." The adjutant carried out the order and prepared to place an order online.
Drop off a document from Wilson Corporate Headquarters on Long Island to the Hero Cafe on Third Street in Queens.
She didn't quite understand why Su Ming said he was going to deal with the Black Pharaoh, but suddenly went to drink coffee; she also didn't understand why he chose FedEx, a small company that was far inferior to her own midnight express; and she wasn't sure whether the courier could see it.
This imposes a magical entrance to space, thus completing the delivery.
But just do what Deathstroke said. This is what good friends should do.
The doll glanced at the slogan written on the other party's official website, 'FedEx, the mission will be fulfilled'. The data flashed in her eyes, the order button clicked, and she fell into deep thought.