Little Wang's loyalty goes without saying. Their 'Guardian Clan' is different from the other mages of Kama Taj. They are more like the personal butlers of the Supreme Mage. The object of their oath of allegiance is also the past masters themselves, not Kama Taj.
power.
Just like the 'unknown people' under Kama Taj, these monks who fanatically worship Vishandi and are eager to share the cost of casting spells and thus 'ascend to heaven' are also the personal servants of the Supreme Master.
In fact, if there was no adjutant, maybe Su Ming would rely more on Xiao Wang and let him participate in and be responsible for more things, fully reflecting the value of a butler.
But there are no ifs, because compared to the adjutant, his advantage is almost non-existent. Just monitoring several multiple systems at the same time is something that Wang cannot do.
After all, he is still a human being. Even if he smokes, drinks, and perms his hair like Deathstroke, he still cannot become a dimensional demon.
The advantage of Wang is that he is kind-hearted and humane, which is why the Supreme Master asked him to be in charge of Zhongsi Academy.
What is cultivated here are orphans who are picked up and are truly loyal soldiers. However, Su Ming still hopes that the students will not become ruthless flesh and blood machines, but can have a relatively warm childhood.
Speaking of which, human nature is quite contradictory, because Deathstroke knows that there is no need for emotions in the dark world, but he still insists on retaining this.
The principal's office was so smelly that Su Ming took a nap first and went to the rooftop to wait for the materials to be prepared and breathe some fresh air.
However, Su Ming is still willing to call him the ‘Devil of Cooking’. He puts everything into the pot and dares to cook and eat anything. Does his family’s hometown come from Guangdong?
No, there's not enough evidence to prove that, at least until the Hokkien was found in the pot.
Thinking of these fun things, the expression on Su Ming's face gradually became funny. There was a fixed communication magic circle on the rooftop of the campus administration building. It was shining brightly in the moonlight. All he had to do was wait for the sacrifice to arrive.
start work.
The night wind in Changdao is always stronger and the smell of sea water is stronger. Su Ming looked at the situation in the dormitory building and saw that the students all went to bed on time and did not suffer from insomnia because of the space voyage. This made him
very satisfied.
There was no immediate arrangement for them to go to the universe, and the students did not have any random thoughts and could still wait for orders with peace of mind, which was good.
He cast his eyes towards the distant coastline, and accidentally saw someone digging a hole to bury a body by the woods at night. The deceased seemed to be dressed as a street girl, and the murderer was a gentle beast wearing glasses, very much like a serial killer.
.
According to common sense, Su Ming would not meddle in other people's business if he saw others killing people, but this person's burial place is a bit close to the school, so it will inevitably spoil the feng shui.
The school plans to move to space, but the work of adopting orphans on earth will not stop. This campus will still be useful in the future.
So he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A few seconds later, a girl carrying a sniper rifle and wearing a tight black leather outfit climbed onto the rooftop.
"Boss, I am Gray Rose, who is in charge of campus security." Mao Mei was very happy to see him, and stretched out her hand to hug his arm: "Do you have any instructions? Although my skills are not as comprehensive as those of the Black Widow, I can lay traps and cooperate with snipers.
Killing people with guns is my specialty."
Like the other sisters from the Red House, she is also codenamed after a kind of spider.
"Look at the coastline." Su Ming touched Mao Mei's head, and then pointed out the busy person to her: "Does this person often come here to bury corpses?"
He picked up the sniper rifle and glanced in that direction through the scope. The girl, who was clearly in her seventies but looked like she was seventeen, nodded:
"Yes, he is a serial killer. He has been burying corpses in that area on and off for about ten years, right? Since he is at least three kilometers away from the campus wall, I ignored him."
Deathstroke nodded. It was indeed this distance. Mao girls didn’t talk about superstition and feng shui. Of course they would choose to sit on the sidelines when encountering such a thing, so he said:
"Get rid of that person. I still have a meeting with Emperor Weishan here. I can't let him see the devil's projection coming."
"clear."
The girl nodded, raised her legs and climbed out of the rooftop, disappearing silently into the dark night.
Just at this time, Xiao Wang dragged a small cart and brought the sacrifices up. He skillfully arranged the ritual scene and asked:
"Master, I just saw the security agent go down. Did something happen?"
"It's okay, it's just a small incident." Su Ming walked to the magic circle, took the yellow paper from his hand, looked at other things, and showed an expression like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone: "Replace the paper maker.
Are you there? Why are these two boys wearing black shirts and white suspenders? Or do they have middle-parted hairstyles?"
Xiao Wang was also helpless. He felt that he might have done something wrong, so he rubbed his hands in shame:
"The old man who worked with us in the past has passed away. Recently, his grandson took over. His skills are fine, but I heard he is... little black man? I don't know much about that. Master, if you are not satisfied with him
My craftsmanship, do I need to contact other craftsmen?"
These papermakers with inherited skills are also considered mysterious people, and are naturally under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Mage. After all, if you want to do business in the Yin and Yang worlds, you need someone to protect you.
"No need, it's a good thing for young people to be creative. Besides, what if Hogs is all for this? Let's get started."
The new paper man is a bit weird, but as long as it doesn't explode after a quick look, it can be used.
After listening to the master's instructions, Xiao Wang dragged the copper basin, took out a lighter to help light the yellow paper, and then retreated to the back. Using a lighter was obviously safer than using magic to ignite the fire.
"Dear Hogs, are you at home? Are you there?" Su Ming called the Brainaxe like he was waving a light stick. He asked the other party cordially if he could hear his voice: "Come and have something to eat, let's talk.
Let’s talk.”
With a 'pop' sound, a purple cartoon smoke exploded on the rooftop, and the big caterpillar that had been lying on the cushion appeared. He took a puff of the cigarette, raised his hand and sucked away the tribute, and said with a smile:
"What's wrong? You told us before that we should be careful about some intrusion activities. What has changed?"
"Well, I have something. I want to meet with Ao Shutu to discuss it. But I really don't know what gift she likes, so I just want to ask you." Since we are talking about marriage, the matchmaker must come to your door.
In order to increase the success rate, it is also good to bring some gifts.
"You are her favorite Supreme Mage and her darling. How could you ask for a gift from you?"
The caterpillar stretched out its short tentacles into the void to the side, grabbed a roast chicken, and bit off half of the body in one go. After seeing the determined expression on the death knell, he still whispered:
"Ao Shutu likes shiny things. The value of the items doesn't matter, as long as they are bright enough."
Deathstroke nodded and understood. To put it bluntly, it was caused by the habits of certain birds, which like shiny little things. This was easy to handle.
"I understand, wait for me a moment, I will pick a pure natural star for her."