The Death Knell

Chapter 690 The Victims

Tanis does know the location of the control room. Attilan can be regarded as a giant spaceship, and of course it has a control room.

But she didn't want to say it because it would be too dangerous for outsiders to know.

What if Deathstroke teleports Attilan directly into the sun?

But looking at the two heavily armed men, she knew that she had no choice. Her own abilities were no better than an ant in front of the other party.

Su Ming noticed her hesitation and immediately added a few words with a smile: "Don't worry, we firmly support you and your husband's decision to engage in armed struggle with the Cree people and resist until the end."

"But I think Asgard is pretty good..." Tanith touched the child's head, hugged him tightly, and whispered.

Su Ming looked at the ceiling of the elevator and sighed, okay, the attitudes of the two couples are different, it's a joke.

Although it is a good solution for the Inhumans to rely on Asgard, for them, strengthening Asgard's strength is not in Su Ming's interests.

Attilan just floats in the sky and serves as a satellite for humans!

But from Asgard's standpoint, Hela stands with him, and she doesn't want Odin to become stronger, so this matter can be manipulated.

"It just so happens that the person next to me is the eldest princess of Asgard, the goddess of the underworld, Hela. Now she will give you Asgard's answer."

After saying that, Su Ming secretly glanced at Hela.

"Asgard rejects your request for attachment." Hela really took on the posture of a princess and pretended to reject her using serious diplomatic vocabulary.

Tanith looked at her toes: "But just now you said Odin would agree..."

"That was Odin, but now Odin has entered his eternal sleep. Asgard is decided by the Mother of the Gods and me. On behalf of Asgard, I reject Attilan's proposal. We have just experienced an invasion and will not be involved again. The Cree War.”

Hela spoke seriously, like an experienced diplomatic spokesperson. Indeed, her age means that she is very experienced, but she only knows one diplomatic method, and that is sword diplomacy.

Tanith, who had seen Hela control the undead and read memories, believed that this was Hela, the god of the underworld.

And even if what she told is a lie, the Inhumans cannot risk offending the goddess of the underworld, otherwise it will not be safe even if they live in Asgard.

A trace of despair appeared on her face, but she quickly asked:

"What about Attilan landing on Earth?"

Su Ming cleared his throat, and the cloak floated him off the ground. The black cloth flew up high automatically without any wind.

"As the guardian of the earth and the Supreme Mage representing the magic side, I reject your request. If Attilan lands, it will mean a declaration of war on the earth's magic world and the ten dimensions. Believe me, the tens of billions of the hell lords The demon army is much more terrifying than the Kree."

"Supreme Mage... I've never heard of it, but I know there were sorcerers in Atlantis. You don't look like a sorcerer at all." Tanis seemed to have discovered a loophole, with a look on her face. The look of disbelief.

How can a sorcerer fight with brute strength and weapons?

Su Ming replied very calmly: "It's very simple. I said I was a mage, and I killed everyone who didn't believe it, so everyone admitted that I was a mage."

"Well......"

Tanith was speechless for a moment. When real power was before her eyes, and it was linked to her wealth and life, was it difficult to admit that someone else was a sorcerer?

Just like her current situation, there is no other choice.

Not to mention her, the roads of two of the six major factions have been blocked, and now Attilan can only choose four.

Resist, surrender, wait, escape.

Tanith thought, first of all, it was not advisable to wait, the Kree meant what they said, and history had proven it.

Escape was impossible. They killed so many innocent people just to take away their children and eliminate their political opponents. She could not join them.

So there seem to be many choices, but in fact the only one she can choose is her husband's rebel faction.

You can't choose to surrender and continue to be slave warriors for the Kree, right?

The freedom of aliens is hard-won. If we surrender today, the struggle of the past million years will become a joke.

After thinking about her position clearly, she sighed deeply. The only path she could take had been planned by Deathstroke. What else could she say?

Everything is in the other party's calculations, there is no choice.

She resignedly told the two of them the location of the control room, dipped some blood from Deathstroke's hand, and drew a scribbled diagram.

"No, this map is too simple. You said the control room is underground, but the routes you gave are all above-ground routes." Su Ming shook his head. Only he could understand what it was.

She drew a circle, followed by a thin line with twists and turns. People who knew it knew it was the route and where it turned and where it turned, but people who didn't know it thought it was the young woman drawing tadpoles.

The city was too unfamiliar to him and Hela, and the terrain didn't match. Tanis said to turn from the 137 branch onto the 756 trunk, then take a transport boat from node 322 to node 21, and then...

Who knows where? !

The ground is probably in a mess now, and whether the street signs are still there or not is a problem.

Tanis finished fastening her clothes and finally coaxed the child to sleep. She also realized the problem. She could give directions, but the problem was that the two of them didn't know the way.

She doesn't help much in battle, and her optical powers are rated as high-level because they are useful for technological development.

"Then let me find you a map first?" she asked softly.

Attilan was nowhere near as big as New York, but it was more densely populated, and since there were no tourists, there was no habit of drawing maps.

If you want a detailed terrain map, you can check it on the terminal, that is, just find a place with energy.

The Kree's technology tree is a bit biased. They don't have wireless communication technology.

Because the Kree have supreme intelligence, and the ability of the supreme intelligence can span the stars and directly deliver orders accurately to the minds of every Kree, there is naturally no need to use wireless communication technology.

Therefore, the Inhumans who picked up the Kree's tatters still do not have this technology. Some of them have psychic abilities that can transmit messages over long distances, but these are only a minority.

It seems that wireless communication still depends on humans. Calculating the time, it will not be more than a few years before satellites are launched into the sky, right?

First it was military satellites, and later it was developed for civilian use. By then, with mobile phones, life would be much easier.

The mobile phone brought from DC was temporarily stored by Su Ming in the adjutant's place. There was no problem with communication technology. Even if it was stuck in aerospace and satellite transfer technology, Su Ming could only wait to eat the food cooked by Howard and Zola.

"Let's do it this way. Where is the closest place from here where I can check the terminal?"

"There are maintenance stations for traffic boats underground, it should be fine there."

The elevator opened and Tanis walked out first. After identifying the direction, she walked towards the dark passage.

This place feels like a subway tunnel, except that the traffic boat is a trackless vehicle. Not far from a few people there is an abandoned traffic boat that fell into the passage because it lost energy.

Although it is said to be a boat, Su Ming actually looks more like an oversized capsule, and these channels are like the esophagus. These capsules rely on special technology to float and glide in these channels.

Naturally, the thing suddenly lost energy and crashed.

Now the car in front of me plunged into the ground. The front was completely deformed due to the impact, and corpses were limply pulled out of the broken windows. There were all kinds of weird shapes.

Not all aliens look like humans. Before their powers are activated, they are indeed no different from humans. But after that, it is not surprising that they turn into monsters. However, after their powers are activated, they still look like humans. Generally speaking, they look like humans. There are fewer people and the class is higher.

Su Ming now saw people whose heads looked like cactus, or whose bodies looked like pangolins.

The broken vehicle was filled with blood and mutilated limbs. These people died with their eyes open. Su Ming looked at Hela: "What on earth did the pangolin say?"

Hela looked at him with an incomprehensible expression, curled her lips and pressed her hand on the pangolin's body, then reluctantly let go after a moment.

"All he could think about before he died was 'I don't want to die,' simple as that."

Su Ming sighed comfortably and nodded to Hela: "Thank you, you solved my long-standing doubts."

"???" Hela found that Deathstroke couldn't understand what he was saying. He had explored so much useful information before, but Deathstroke didn't show any expression at all, but he thanked himself for the boring things.

Just because of pangolins? There's one in Asgard too, nothing special, right?

At this time, Tanis was looking at a corpse absentmindedly, shedding tears silently. Su Ming walked over, pulled out a piece of paper from his backpack and handed it to her.

"friend?"

The alien who was thrown out of the traffic boat had been broken into several pieces. Even if he had super powers, he would often be unable to react to emergencies without combat experience.

Except for those with the ability to heal themselves, this kind of injury would definitely be fatal.

"It's my brother, wuwuwu..." Tanis hugged the child tightly and knelt next to the body: "He should be here to see me."

"What is his ability?" Su Ming looked at both ends of the passage to make sure no one was attacking him.

"He can absorb light and darken the surrounding environment, woo woo woo." Tanis touched the face of the corpse sadly and cried softly, while the child seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably and kicked in her arms. Kick your legs.

Su Ming felt that this ability was actually quite good. If it could be developed to the level of absorbing all the light in the solar system, he should be able to become a strategic weapon.

Unfortunately, he died in a car accident. His optical abilities were useless against strong impacts. He was probably torn into several pieces by the twisted car before he fell out. He died quite happily and suffered no pain.

Su Ming raised his wrist and looked at his watch. About ten seconds later, he patted Tanis on the shoulder:

"Stop crying, get up and lead the way. The more time you waste, the more people will die. The corpse you see next time may be your husband's."

"You...you...are right..." Tanith stood up angrily, but under the gaze of the scarlet eye, her momentum quickly dissipated, and she finally covered her face. Shut up.

Hela followed behind with a calm expression. She broke off a piece from the broken traffic boat and played with it. She also twisted the translucent strange material into a spiral shape and tossed it up and down in her hand, thinking in her heart. Speculating on the next development.

Crying for the dead is a waste of time. Neither Deathstroke nor she cares at all. If she faints from crying, Deathstroke will probably kill her and let himself read her memory.

It's a pity that the show didn't happen. Tanis didn't faint. She just wiped her face hard, and her expression became much firmer.

Although she still turned back three times and reluctantly looked at the body in the darkness, she did not stop and continued to lead the way while sobbing.

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