Seeing the death knell torturing Yurik like this, the squirrel visibly swallowed again, and a small bulge on her thin neck slid down with a 'dong'.
But what can she say? She is just a rat, and Deathstroke has a vicious dog like God Eater in his hands. She can't even persuade him to be kind.
And... seeing Yurik's head become bald and painted white, she still wanted to laugh a little, and there was a voice in her heart that kept saying:
"Well done, the perfect prank."
Squirrel really said this, that's what she felt, with a bad smile on her face.
Sure, the Troll King is not related to her. This tribe of people always guard the bridge and cause trouble for pedestrians, making it difficult for squirrels to find prank victims. Only when Deathstroke gets rid of them will everyone's lives be better.
better.
Ratatosk likes to play pranks and watch others get angry, but she also has a bottom line. She never bullies poor or unfortunate people, at least not on the day when something unfortunate happens.
Think about it, if a troll charges a bridge toll when crossing a bridge, this is an additional unlucky expense. The squirrel will not be able to attack this person because he has already been unlucky once today.
She likes to play and have fun, but after all, she is not an evil god, nor does she want to drive people to death.
"Thank you for the compliment. Next, it's time for me to deal with the dark elves. Goddess, do you want to come with me?"
Patting the dust on his hands, Su Ming used the Cosmic Cube to lift the space blockade in Alfheim, and asked his lieutenant to pack up all the troll corpses and the oversized servo skull and take them away:
"I'm going to play a game with Spicy Chicken Shreds. His name always reminds me of "Kitchen", so I already have some inspiration."
The squirrel was obviously a little excited. The fingers on her little paws jumped a few times, but finally she shook her head:
"I really want to go play with you, but I can't do it today. Didn't you inform the caravan on the side of Vanaheim of the coordinates of Alfheim? I have saved some things these days, and I am planning to go to the market.
Let’s make some deals.”
What else could she save? Su Ming had already guessed it, a carpet woven from unicorn tails.
The tails of all the unicorns were gone, but she only brought a small picnic blanket with her. That was definitely not all, there should be more blankets hidden in her tree hole.
But it is a pity that those blankets are too small. If Su Ming holds them, they are too small for handkerchiefs. She should let Squirrel exchange for what she wants. Anyway, doing business with Warner Heim is also equivalent to doing business with Wilson Enterprises.
When it comes to business, there is no difference.
"Well, after all, you are also an ancient god. Doing more transactions will be good for your health." Deathstroke stretched out a finger to shake hands with the squirrel, and then gave her a large can of multi-flavor beans and a pack of pine nuts: "Then let's
Say goodbye to this. After a few days, the World Tree is resurrected, and I will arrange the affairs of every leaf in the nine realms, and I will definitely come to you and Angboda."
"Angeboda..." Squirrel accepted the gift from the Supreme Mage, hesitated a little, then whispered in his ear: "You'd better keep a distance from her, she is an ancient person,
Although she is not very crazy herself, it is very easy to make humans crazy. Don’t tell others that I said this, you just know it yourself.”
"Don't worry, this is not the first time I have dealt with the Ancient One." Su Ming pulled off the cloak behind him, motioned for Diana and Carol to come up, and everyone left the crypt together: "Compared to the Beholder, Angboda
As harmless as a little fairy."
The squirrel made a grinning expression: "That's true. Anyway, I don't want you to die or go crazy. I'm still waiting for your prank props and to send me Thor and Sif."
"I can't forget it." Su Ming knocked on his temple and smiled to comfort her: "Thor has been busy with nothing to do lately anyway, so it doesn't matter if he comes here and is played with by you for a few days."
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The group of people returned to the royal city. Squirrel packed the gift of the death knell into a small bundle with a rainbow-colored carpet, carried it and said goodbye. She was jumping around as she walked, looking very happy.
"No matter how you look at her, I think she is very cute." Carol exclaimed. The squirrel's back silhouette and the swaying plush tail looked so beautiful in this dreamy country.
Yes, she also knew Thor and Sif, and felt a little wrong about Deathstroke betraying them to squirrels.
But maybe Xiaoxun has any bad intentions? Even if he is playing a prank, it shouldn't be too evil, right?
Su Ming just smiled and said nothing to her looking at the small animals as they left. After all, it was normal for women to like pets. She also had pets.
"Adjutant, what are Bobo doing now?"
When you think of pets, you should immediately ask. If possible, it would be a good idea to take Detective Orangutan to have spicy chicken shreds.
"He is in the Justice League Dark, studying things about Etania with Constantine." The deputy's projection floated aside, and a surveillance screen was also projected.
In the picture, Constantine is drawing the skull-like ‘Wike Castle’. While drawing, he is telling Bobo his various conjectures about the power of the Whik, which is unusually serious.
He is actually busy with serious things and not in the bar? Then forget it, I won’t take him to play today.
"When did you install surveillance equipment at the Justice League Dark headquarters?" Diana looked at her man with annoyed eyes, speechless.
She knows that Deathstroke likes to get all kinds of information, but if he wants to ask her anything, why would he use this method?
In response to her accusation, Su Ming stretched himself and explained calmly: "I did not install surveillance cameras in the underground headquarters of Justice League Dark, but Batman installed dozens of them. I just asked the deputy to 'borrow' them."
It’s just his surveillance signal.”
"Oh, I have to call Superman and have a good talk with him." Diana was also speechless. She wiped the blood on her arms and armor: "Since the incident with the Laughing Bat, Batman has become more and more suspicious. He
It seems like no one can believe it.”
"You are wrong." Su Ming had a different opinion. He took out a cigarette, leaned on the petal bridge outside the royal city, and took a puff in the sweet spring breeze: "He actually always believed in Alfred.
Germany, if you can't convince Batman, go and convince his butler, this trick will work anytime."
When Xiao Dai heard this, she thought it made sense. Why hadn't she thought that this could still be done?
Just like where a poisonous snake is, there must be an antidote herb within a dozen meters. Batman always has someone around him who can restrain him.
Of course, she forgot for a moment that she was like this too, because the mantra lasso was hanging around her waist.