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Chapter 3770 Gather together

Su Ming only briefly paid attention to the movements of Deadpool and others. In fact, they were already in their own position, and the surrounding city happened to be one of the gathering points of the Birdman clan.

Now the eyes of the two supreme mages fell on a group of angels on the other side. Fernandelle was leading her own guards towards the location of the human captives.

Probably because of her understanding of the Queen, she felt that after disobeying her order, she might send others to execute the prisoners?

So she planned to stop this from happening.

"Well, the more I look at it, the more I think she looks like a superhero. She's a little too stupid." Deathstroke sighed, hugged Harley and sat down on the edge of the flying carpet, and began to share a strawberry sundae: "But this is just right.

Adjutant, send another team of angels over and send them the lines disguised as the Queen's orders."

The Black Rainbow Bridge is not yet known where, but Su Ming doesn't think the dark elves can escape. After all, the entire Havenheim is now locked up by a structure similar to the General Body, and Wanda and Lorna are still waiting outside.

As long as the spacecraft is made of metal, it is impossible to escape the control of Polaris.

"Not everyone can manage Sassoon's hairstyle." Harley didn't care about other people's life or death at all. Her focus had always been on the hairstyles and makeup of the angels in the adjutant's projection: "I once had a haircut.

I had my hair cut short once, and it turned out to be terribly ugly, which made me cry for a long time when I went home."

"Uh? Then you didn't kill the barber?" Su Ming dug out a spoonful of ice cream and stuffed it into the mouth of the strangled bean sprout. He looked at the symbiote's eyes narrowed in happiness, and then touched its smooth head.

Harley took her own little spoon and took a bite. She smiled and stuck out her tongue to lick and eat, while saying:

"Why kill barbers? They are professionals who bring beauty to people. Occasionally a failure happens to me, which at least eliminates a wrong option for my future hairstyle choices. People always have to learn from failures.

I used to be a little crazy, but I was definitely not a person who couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong."

"You are really a good woman. I like your rational appearance. You are so cute." Su Ming put his arms around her shoulders and was very satisfied with her answer. Then he looked at Saraswati: "Senior,

How is the current situation?"

The Book of Osutu floated in front of her, and the priestess was drinking the insect juice she had just received.

The green viscous liquid was mixed with shaved ice and honey. It looked a bit like mung bean paste, and she looked very happy.

"It went very well. Your adjutant is really capable. Her knowledge in communication technology saved me a lot of trouble. Now almost one-third of Havenheim has been occupied by us birdmen, and

It was a peaceful handover, but the angels were still kept in the dark, and the original garrison only thought they were on leave."

After hearing the praise, the adjutant came over and bowed to the second-generation master to thank him. After all, she was very happy that her work had been recognized.

While the priestess continued to control the movement of the birdman army to tens of thousands of locations with her mind and body, she also chatted with the adjutant. She also said that the adjutant was very beautiful and was the most exquisite mysterious creation she had ever seen.

"In the process of completing the occupation, remember to remind your colleagues to search the location of the palace. It would be great if they can find the Queen of Angels and Malekith immediately."

After feeding Strangler another mouthful of ice cream, Deathstroke handed it the spoon and let the symbiote do it. He reminded Saraswati again.

"Of course, I know this, suck..." The high priest took another sip of insect juice smoothie with a thick straw. As humanoid birds, bird people like to eat insects: "Wait until the time is about right

Now, I will have the troops launch a purge operation to secretly eliminate all the loyalists to the Queen of Angels."

As the second-generation Supreme Mage, Saraswati certainly would not be a soft-hearted person. Otherwise, let alone serving for 4,000 years, how could she serve as the Supreme Mage on an earth that did not have the protection of the magic circle and the Holy Sanctuary in ancient times? There were four of them.

The body might have been cold when it was young.

.............................

"Fortunately, I caught up."

Fernandelle's flight was a little unsmooth because some of her feathers were burned off by the fire, but she finally arrived at the location sent by the queen's order and met the still-living human captives and the few guards guarding the captives.

.

This is a huge park with a large lake. There are a large number of angels without gold armor gathering in the park, and on the other side of the lake, there are three other weird angels.

One is wearing a white skirt and...a red and black autumn coat? She is putting on shoes and jumping on one foot, and seems to be dancing and saying something.

The other two angels were lying on the ground vomiting, probably because they drank too much.

Ignoring the drunkards, Fernandele walked towards the lake, pointed at the unconscious prisoners and said: "Give me all these fugitives, and you can go."

She was not even planning to imprison these people again. Instead, she planned to get rid of the guards and sneak away with the prisoners. She would first find a place to hide, and then find an opportunity to get them a spaceship and let them leave.

As for how to get back to Earth from here, she didn't know, but she could only do this one step.

The 'angels' guarding the prisoners looked at each other, as if they were communicating silently. When Fernandelle almost thought that she had been betrayed, these guards picked up their halberds and walked out of a small room.

A captain-like figure comes:

"Then as ordered, the prisoners will be handed over to you, General Fernandelle."

After saying that, the few guards immediately left and flew towards the gathering place of the large army several hundred meters away.

"Huh..." Fernandelle secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that the queen was probably too angry and forgot to give these guards new orders, so she immediately called to her guards: "Bring these people away quickly.

Come on, let’s get out of here.”

But it was too late. Just when everyone was supporting the humans and preparing to run away with the general, another group of angels fell from the sky. This time it was another of the queen's generals, and it was the same time when everyone was a maid.

People you won’t deal with.

Never mind why the Queen of Angels likes to let her maids be generals so much. She can make anyone she wants, because of the existence of the war chief system, the title of general is more of an honorary thing.

"Fernandale, you disobeyed Her Majesty the Queen's orders, what do you want to do now?"

The visitor was triumphant and dropped the sword in his hand. The general's guards were fully armed and looked much better than Fernandelle's guards who were burned by smoke and looked like refugees.

"Tismi, did the queen send you to kill these people again? I won't let you succeed. Get out of the way. I want to do something truly fair and correct the past mistakes of the angel family. If you want to do it, then

I will have to knock you down!"

With that said, Fernandelle also drew out the giant sword from her back and assumed a posture ready for battle.


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