As expected, after receiving the deer tongue, the queen had no doubts at all. She settled the balance of the payment happily and recruited the two brothers to join her court and become staff members of the royal hunting ground as a reward.
For ordinary people, this is not a channel for promotion and salary increase, because being a ranger in the royal hunting ground is still essentially a pariah, without a title and not much salary.
But the advantage is that with the "civil servant quota", the forest ranger can hunt in the royal hunting grounds, which is much more nutritious than hunting in the forest outside the city, and the number of prey is not at the same level.
After all, no matter what is the best, of course it belongs to the powerful, and this has been true for generations in human society.
If the brothers Deathstroke and Deadpool are really hunters of this era, they may accept the queen's conditions and become petty officials who feed the country.
But they are both foreign mercenaries, and they both like to work alone. They never accept such long-term employment orders.
Working for money is fine, but working for someone, forget it.
However, she has pretty good eyesight and knows that the two brothers are quite strong, so she should regard this invitation as a compliment to their strength.
After bidding farewell to the reluctant queen, the two were taken away by a blue light in a dark corner where there was no one. During the teleportation process, Su Ming even looked back at the soap bubbles that represented the world of "Snow White".
There is no black on it now.
The purification work has been completed quite thoroughly, and Black Mouse should be satisfied. Shushu helped deal with TOBA, and now he has helped him kill a Black Charcoal Princess. Now it is even, no one owes anyone.
Su Ming doesn't like the feeling of being in debt, whether it's money owed to others or favors owed to others.
When he returned to the wonderful house, the mouse was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoking a cigar. He seemed to have known the outcome of the matter for a long time, and his smile became much more real at this time.
"You did a good job. Come, sit down and rest for a while. I'll get you some wine." The mouse stood up to greet the two of them, and turned around to rummage through the cabinets in search of his treasures.
"Okay, since there is wine, let's drink some." Su Ming sat down on the sofa, and the armor on his body transformed into a set of casual clothes. He exhaled and lit a cigarette for himself: "It's just right for what's next.
Action, we need to discuss it, I probably already understand what CAAT stands for."
The mouse took out a crystal wine bottle from the colorful cartoon-style cabinet, shook the liquid inside, and said with a smile:
"Oh? I didn't say anything. It was all your own idea. It's none of my business, and it's not me who incited you to deal with CAAT. Isn't this correct?"
"That's right, why, do you still want to record and leave evidence?" Su Ming smiled. Of course he knew that the mouse wanted to avoid suspicion, because it was really not convenient for him to directly attack the things represented by CAAT.
There are many influencing factors, including internal and external.
"No, as long as you can prove it for me, haha." The mouse picked up three wine glasses, returned to the coffee table, poured a glass for everyone, and clinked the glasses first: "Here, I salute you, thank you for destroying a
A nightmare that hasn’t happened yet.”
After saying that, he first raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass, looking very heroic, and you could see that his black belly was bulging.
"You're welcome, we are here to help each other." Su Ming also took a sip of his drink and wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers: "As for clown mermaids, black girls, sleeping with black people, etc., I will help after we finish CAAT.
You cook slowly."
"Are there still so many annoying characters? In this case, the source of CAAT should be eliminated first, otherwise the appearance of black ghosts will be endless."
Deadpool, who refused to sit on the sofa but squatted next to the coffee table, shook his head. He lifted half of his mask, took a sip of wine and smacked his lips, but he couldn't taste the good quality of Mouse's wine.
Because of his oral cancer, the taste cells on his tongue happened to be collectively distorted today.
"It seems like something happened that we don't know about."
At the edge of the multiverse, Franklin said this to the fallen angel beside him, and he tapped his eyes with his fingers:
"I found that CAAT had more tentacles extending out. It seemed a little anxious. I originally thought it was a conceptual complex without much emotion."
Just like what he said, CAAT, which originally appeared as a huge black mist, now looks much more solid, as if some giant thing is trying to squeeze into the reality from another level.
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Although he didn't know what happened specifically, Xiao Fu guessed that there should be some progress on the side of the Supreme Mage, and everyone's opponents were a little anxious now.
"You don't have to say that?" Lucifer wiped his forehead with the blackened wings behind him, and a little sweat appeared there: "I am the one who directly confronts it. When it exerts its strength again, I will definitely be the first.
I found it right away, but I just held my breath and it was inconvenient to talk to you."
It was like two people wrestling with each other. They were in a good stalemate, but one party suddenly stepped up, causing the other party to barely react, and the balance of victory tilted to one side.
What you need to do at this time is not to yell, but to hold the breath in your mouth and get it back as soon as possible.
Lucifer did it, but he didn't know whether it was because he was really struggling or because he was shocked. Some sweat broke out on his forehead. You must know that after the Battle of Heaven thousands of years ago, he never shed a drop of sweat again.
.
The pressure CAAT put on him was greater than imagined. Even though Elaine was behind him now, she still had her own job to take care of, which was to deal with the shadow creatures that kept falling from the crown.
Now, Franklin is relatively relaxed. He is just observing and calculating, and there is no result yet.
"Ah? That's it, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Fu reluctantly showed a smile. In fact, he had no expression most of the time. After all, life in the cancerous universe had made him accustomed to all kinds of drastic changes: "If you can't stand it anymore
, you can tell me that I have a way to summon the true form of some ancient beings to come."
"No, even though I can't die, I don't want to watch the lovely humans perish together with this black smoke."
Lucifer interrupted the boy before he finished speaking, and continued with a look of disgust:
"The ancients are more disgusting than the last. If you really do that, even if Azathoth can repel CAAT, when Deathstroke comes back and finds you playing that trick in his territory, he will definitely kill you.
.”
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Xiao Fu shrugged. Anyway, it seemed that it hadn't reached that stage yet. What he said before was just to gauge Lucifer's temper and cheer him up in disguise.
Thinking about the survival of mankind, this Satan is obviously more motivated.