"Let's go. It's time to start." the knell moved its neck, lifted the orangutan up, put it on its shoulder, and looked at the sleeping Devil: "thank you for your help, Daniel. When I have time next time, I'll come back to you to discuss something about the 'nightmare dimension'."
"You've been there... Not polluted yet?"
The sleeping devil looked at the man in front of him carefully, because in his opinion, it was not the place for human beings to go at all.
"There are a lot of things that can pollute my spirit, except for all kinds of meat balls and tentacles. I don't like that one." Su Ming smiled and shook his head without saying anything more. After all, it's hard to explain what's going on in marvel.
The sleeping devil turned around and raised his hand again to throw those scrolls back to the original place. He didn't ask, which fully reflected the melancholy Buddhist character:
"Then I'm waiting for your next arrival. By the way, do you need any other help to deal with Merlin? I have many dreams here. You can put many sleeping wushila into the dream country and invite them to join the team."
Now the death knell team consists of three soldiers and an orangutan. It doesn't seem to be suitable for dealing with a powerful witch.
Daniel, out of kindness, hoped that the death knell would bring more people.
But Su Ming nodded and shook his head: "you may need a top scientist, but you absolutely don't need a witch. Ah Dan, I know your suggestion is kind, but it's kind to do bad things."
Seeing that the sleeping devil didn't understand, Bobo squatted on the shoulder of the death knell also spoke. He took his pipe in his mouth and tilted his head to explain:
"At present, it is known that Merlin is the strongest mage in the universe. It only needs a magic trap to seriously injure zatana who can directly draw energy from the inverted ball. Therefore, the conclusion is that which caster we go with is like pizza takeout for Merlin. That is to send them into the mouth of the tiger."
The translucent man was a little embarrassed. He bowed his head and rubbed his hands. He didn't act like a conceptual God at all. Instead, he admitted his mistake like a big boy:
"I see. I don't think it's comprehensive enough."
"It's all right. I don't blame you. Although this suggestion is as ridiculous as looking for someone to compare strength with Superman, I have received professional training and generally won't laugh."
Although he couldn't laugh, Su Ming's smiling expression hurt the sleeping devil even more.
He quickly opened his mouth to save his mistake: "where do you want to go? I can send you there."
Bobo looked at Su Ming. The orangutan's face suddenly remembered something: "yes, Slade, where are we going? The story only recorded the relationship between the alchemy stone and the gate of hecat, but did not say where the gate is, do you know?"
"Maybe in the month of witchcraft, that's the home that hecat created for herself and the place where she originated." Diana proposed a feasibility. If she could go back to the justice hall once, she could take out the mirror that held sissy and ask the witch.
She was not sure, because when her soul was trapped in the month of witchcraft, she only saw a vast expanse of white.
"It may also be on the earth. I think the earth is more likely, because the parallel worlds are numbered according to the earth, and our planet must be special." Donna believes that the door is on the earth, because magic is the characteristic of the earth, and aliens can't magic.
What my sister said may also be right. Anyway, it's either the moon or the earth. It's impossible to go to Mars.
"What if it's a certain dimension?" Bobo's view is different. He crossed his legs: "there are countless pocket spaces on the earth. Hecarte can make the magic moon. This dimension is bound to create a pocket space for holding a door."
"It may also be in a higher dimension, such as the fourth dimension, where the dream or consciousness layer is located." Daniel also added his own view. He was just making fun of the fun.
Faced with their own views one by one, Su Ming gave his answer as he walked out of the Library:
"Dear family members, what we are talking about is a door, and in those years, there were people inside and outside the door. Hector is dead, but the owner who stole her power is still alive. Although it is locked in the total body by me, I must know where the door is. I just need to ask the adjutant to take away his death attendant as a threat to interrogate it."
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At this time, somewhere in the North Atlantic, a sailboat was sailing fast on the choppy sea.
There were two figures lying on the railing at the bow. One was a sailor in a blue and white striped sea soul shirt, while the other was an old man with white hair and a circle of black feathers on his collar.
Today, the wind is high and the waves are fierce. The boat bumps on the sea like a seesaw, but the old man seems to be rooted in the bow and eats slowly.
"Mr. Wales! Here we are. According to your instructions, the coordinates are underwater in front of us."
In the storm, the man dressed as a sailor showed a dog leg look after communicating with the cabin on a walkie talkie.
The old man looked at the sea. His narrowed eyes seemed to be able to see through the deep sea. Then, a grim smile appeared on his face.
"Good, you did a good job." he quickly restrained his smile, turned his wrist, magically took out a small bag and threw it to the captain: "this is a reward for you. Should it be enough?"
That's a bag of gold coins. Although the captain doesn't know which country's ancient gold coins are, they are both gold and antiques. It's better.
"That's enough, that's enough, I'm sure. You're so generous." the captain put the gold coin into his mouth and bit it to prove that it was a real thing. Suddenly, his waist bent lower: "take the liberty to ask, sir, what are you looking for here? There's nothing here except water."
Not every day there are such generous guests. His boat is just an ordinary fishing boat. These gold coins are enough to buy 100 of the same boats.
So if you serve the elderly again, will you be paid more?
The old man raised his feet and climbed over the railing at the bow of the ship, opening his arms to the sea like God on the cross:
"There is fate here. My dear captain, if you can't see it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If I were you, I would immediately turn around and leave, go home, go back to my relatives, and then wait for the choice of fate."
With that, he jumped towards the sea and was so frightened that the captain quickly stretched his neck and looked down.
But the old man did not sink into the sea, but walked on the sea like walking on the ground. The captain, who had just put away the gold coins, was stunned, knelt down on his knees and drew a cross on his chest:
"Oh! I, I Oh, goose drop God!"
He was so surprised that he became a sharp sissy with excitement.
Such generosity and such magic power must be the coming of God!
The old man walking to the distance on the sea seemed to hear this joke. Under the sunshine passing through the gap of dark clouds, he turned his head and smiled:
"... gods? No, Captain, I've seen countless gods, but they have power but no goal. They are pathetic creatures who are good for nothing, and I'm a man, completely different from them!"
As soon as the voice fell, the terrible magic rose from him like a mountain surrounded by lightning. He raised his hand and pinched his fingers to form a Dharma seal. The complex magic array appeared behind him out of thin air, connected and rotated with each other like a precision machine.
"Open."
It's just a word. If the sea in front of you is frozen, it's one minute and two halves
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