Chapter 1212

The conditions were soon settled, and Ulysses gave up the leadership of the team, and he would get gold and silver, as well as some technology that the death knell could not see, and bring back to Frey to make another profit.

As a price, he needs to send his daughter to Kama Taj to become a magic apprentice, and the magic materials he obtains in the future will be first sold to him at a reasonable price.

In fact, the other conditions are smoke bombs. The death knell will place more emphasis on Ulysses' daughter. In the future, her reputation will be more prominent than her father's. The name of the little girl is Elsa Bloodstone.

Elsa is the best magician among the demon hunters. Among the magicians, Elsa is one of the new age mages that the knell prefers.

It's the kind of mage who charges in front, brave and resourceful, holding shotguns in both hands.

Simple, lethal and efficient.

In the future, she has the physical fitness of a black widow, the hunter's sense of smell like Craven, and the magic talent no less than strange.

What is the most important in the 21st century? Talent and resources, of course.

Her mother's identity is a mystery. It may be some kind of anthropomorphic devil or a member of the eternal family. In short, after Ulysses died, the ruby on his chest also fell down, and Elsa's mother made a necklace for her daughter to wear.

before this Bloodstone was absorbed by the light and not spit out, but after being made into a necklace, the devil and the blood energy essence were released. Elsa was mysteriously affected, and all aspects of her physical qualities quickly grew to an extraordinary level. At the age of eighteen, she became one of the best Bloodline hunters.

In view of her father's reputation, she was even more famous in the United States than her contemporaries, the day Walker blade fighter and Rachel van hessing, and the shotgun she inherited from her father proved that her employers were right about people.

As a demon hunter, she didn't have blade and Rachel's obsession of revenge. She just killed vampires and demons to earn money. This simple attitude was the same as that of mercenaries.

Therefore, while she is still young, let her father directly send it to camara Taj. It is a pity that such a good talent should be cultivated from an early age. It is a pity not to learn some advanced magic.

As for the wacanda side, the condition is another.

The death knell helped to find the Zhenjin vein, which was then handed over to wakanda for development.

In exchange, wakanda needs to open up its borders and trade to Kama Taj, and no matter how they dig, the Antarctic Zhenjin will give her 50% as a starting point.

Zawadi hesitated. She didn't have the high authority to agree to this condition. However, after the death knell said it, he went to the Panther God to talk with him, and the matter would surely come true.

Black sister feels very strange. The meaning of the funeral bell seems to be familiar with leopard God? In this case, let's promise first. If we really find the ore vein, we will know the result soon after we go out.

The death knell says that if all goes well, the wilderness will be completely taken over by camara Taj. After all, all kinds of materials in this alien experimental field are ready-made, which is a pity to leave unused.

He gave vacanda permission to mine in his territory in advance.

What she didn't know was that this was actually a pit, because the underground of Antarctica was "anti vibration gold", which was totally different from that of wakanda.

When it comes to digging out, vacanda's set of Zhenjin technology is not applicable at all. They have to make great efforts to study new metals, and the death knell can wait to enjoy the results...

but anti vibration gold is also a good thing, isn't it? They should be grateful.

Su Ming's goal in this trip is really a bit more, not only need to occupy the whole plane, but also need to clean up the super monsters inside, and then look for the fossil of a cosmic God, the totem of ancient gods, the lost technology and magic, and so on.

It's going to take a lot of time to sort out all the treasures that the nuvalians and life diffusers have accumulated over hundreds of millions of years.

I can't go back to talk to Frey in a short time, but I think that guy is not serious?

"Well, then what do you want?"

After making a deal with Ulysses and zawadi, the knell turned to namora, who was fully alive after the bath. She was full of energy and was eating food like a squirrel.

She rubbed her long wet blonde hair, and her slightly upturned eyelashes fluttered twice with the blink of her eyes: "can I ask for it, too?"

"Ha ha, the next treasure hunt also needs your efforts, and you will get paid for your efforts, which is a matter of course." Su Ming said with a smile that he has always been such a view, equivalent exchange, you do the work, then you get paid.

Namora thought for a while. She really didn't want anything, because this matter had nothing to do with Atlantis. She just did the CIA mission under the banner of Atlantis.

"Then I want a big house and a car, beautiful one."

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to have something practical. The house she had bought with her savings was too small for the palace at the bottom of the sea. She wanted a bigger one. Although she can fly with the little wings on her wrist as namo does, it is more convenient to go out and drive in human society.Money can be exchanged for something, which is the easiest to solve.

"It's good to say that you can choose any house around the world, as well as cars. You can buy any brand." Su Ming clapped his hands and stood up: "you eat first, and then I will take you to avenge the savage."

In the meantime, they were in a safe house in New York.

Fred, who was thought to have nothing serious, was not as relaxed as the death knell thought. Black carbon's premonition was right, and he was going to have an accident himself.

He kept spitting blood and leaning his back against the titanium door of the safety room. His injuries made him a little unstable to hold the gun.

Half of his ribs were broken, his scapula and deltoid were all bruised. He was shot several times in his legs and back. Let alone combat effectiveness. Now there is no shock, which is the result of firm will.

In the secret basement there was only the sound of the ventilator turning, and the panting of his own broken bellows.

Frey shivered and took a piece of military morphine from his black leather pocket and stuck it on his leg. The effect made his vision clearer, at least not as unable to think as before.

He calmed himself down.

The strong door is enough to withstand the enemy for about half an hour. According to the calculation, the black widow who got in touch before that time would come to rescue her. What she has to do now is to delay the time and not let the other party find other ways to break the door.

"Valentine! Why? " Fred made up his mind and called to his wife outside the door.

It's really her wife, aegis agent Valentina, outside the door, but she's holding a submachine gun in her hand, putting her head to the door and letting her voice go through the crack:

"honey, will you open the door? Let's talk face to face. "

"Cough, cough." Frey vomited another mouthful of blood. I'm afraid the gun in his back hit the gut, but he held on without losing consciousness: "I guess what you want to say is 9mm?"

Valentina also smiled. She looked at the crack under the safety door. She pulled out a test tube filled with green liquid from her pocket and brushed it over the thin glass arc with fingertips of black nail polish.

"You still have the heart to say witty things. My husband is really a hero. Heroes have to... Annoy me."

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