Chapter 5255 Done

"Where is this? Deathstroke, what have you done?"

After blurting out these words, Baldhead reacted. Because he was distracted while thinking about the issue of beating himself to death, the damn Deathstroke secretly carried him here with his arms around his back. This was too despicable.

When I was the Supreme Mage on Earth, people were still a simple race wearing animal skins and holding big sticks. When did it become like this?

Dark, too dark.

"This is the Garden of Night. It can also be called the Big Bath, the Realm of Night, or you can give it another name after you marry Mother Night. I don't think she will object."

After releasing the hand around Agamotto's neck, Su Ming moved his shoulders and asked Zhuosha to light a cigarette for himself. He breathed out a puff of smoke easily and replied with a smile:

"As for what I did, haha...how was it? How does mortal wisdom taste?"

Agamotto is actually right. Sometimes humans cannot understand the wisdom of gods.

But the converse is also true. Sometimes the gods can't understand what humans are thinking.

In other words, there was a wedding to be held today, so Su Ming held back. Otherwise, if he asked Nick Fury when he was going to die, he would probably not be able to find an answer even though he was bald. He would be thinking about this question during the bridal night tonight and would not ask it.

"You... you can do it, I..." Apparently being ridiculed by Deathstroke, he got a little carried away again. After all, he was deceived by the blindfold and claimed that he was smart not long ago. He just felt embarrassed. .

The originally orange skin was now as red as cooked shrimp.

"What? Are you scaring me? Have you forgotten what Ao Shutu just said?" Su Ming turned around and pretended to shout. He put his hands around his mouth to make a trumpet shape: "God Eater... "

"Don't shout it!"

Before he finished shouting, Agamotto stretched out his hand and covered the human's mouth in a cold sweat. He looked around nervously and made sure that he didn't see the figure that looked like a dog but not a dog, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

What the hell is God Eater? It is a monster created by Ao Shutu and Gaia specifically to hunt the ancient gods. He learned the skills from the Yi and used them to defeat the Yi's devouring method. Although he is somewhat related to him, who else is there among the current dimensional demons? Can you stand being hunted by it?

The words my mother said when we parted still seemed to echo in my ears. With her authorization, a black-hearted man like Deathstroke would really let a dog bite him.

This generation of Supreme Mage has a remarkable characteristic, that is, it is extremely courageous. Not long after inheriting the position of Supreme Mage, he provoked a melee between dimensional demons, and he still fished in troubled waters.

No supreme mage in the past has dared to do this.

"Haha, look at your worthless look." Su Ming opened the hand covering his mouth and raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette: "The goddess asked you to obey my arrangement, so just tell me, have you accepted it now?"

"......I'll listen to you."

Agamotto, with a look of defeat on his face, surrendered, mainly because his mother's orders were there. Even if the death knell used bird feathers as command arrows, it would be impossible not to obey.

"That's right, here you go." Deathstroke nodded with satisfaction, looked at the bald head, and took out a set of high-end shirts and suits from his pocket: "Try them on. It's your first time meeting the woman. You are always naked. The butt doesn’t look good either.”

The bald man had the advantage of keeping his word. He silently accepted the death knell's arrangement, took the clothes and put them on.

It's a little tight, but the Agamotto's body shape can also be changed, and people can adapt to the clothes, which is very convenient.

He originally looked full of wild strength, but after putting on a high-end handmade custom-made suit, he really looked a bit like a dog, or at least a lot more gentle.

"This is my suit. I'm giving it to you as a wedding gift."

Su Ming took out another tie, tied it on the bald head, and said like a parent:

"No matter how hard you work after getting married, Ao Shutu is still waiting to have a grandson. Don't let her down... Forget it, I won't talk nonsense. You should know best how terrible your mother will be when she is angry. Bar?"

"......um. Thank you."

Agamotto squeezed out a few words through his teeth. He touched the clothes on his body and his tone seemed to have softened a lot.

This is also expected. Who told Deathstroke to be the first Supreme Mage to give him clothes to wear?

The bald man has a clear distinction between love and hate. He will express his gratitude when he is favored by others. In fact, he is very close to human beings, but he cannot express it.

"Not bad, meow." The cat circled around the groom, and then sat on the edge of the pool: "It's like a different cat when he puts on clothes. It's really interesting. I think he is more suitable for wearing glasses."

"Yeah." Death thought so too.

Su Ming followed his example and used quantum concepts to transform a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on Agamotto. After thinking about it, he transformed into a wig and fastened it on his bald head.

Now, from a human aesthetic point of view, Agamotto looks like Peng Yuyan with orange skin.

This is also inevitable. Ao Shutu is very beautiful in her own right, and her son's facial features are naturally among the most beautiful, only slightly worse than Lucifer. He was only hindered by his baldness in the past.

Now that he's dressed up, he looks handsome. He's not as feminine as the golden-haired devil. He has a standard classical sculpture-style face.

"Very good, at least more handsome than my cousin." Su Ming patted Agamotto's back, smiled and praised: "Wait a minute, Mother Ye should also go dress up, and you can meet in a while. As for Should I go to the wedding first or do things with me first? It depends on what Mother Ye says."

"Deadpool looks terrible, but he looks better than him if he is a humanoid creature, right? Even though the physical appearance is meaningless to us demons."

It seems that Agamotto has accepted the reality and figured out some things. Now he is even in the mood to complain.

"Yes, that's the taste. Remember, the more you say 'meaningless', the more Mother Night will like you. The mission of Emperor Weishan to go abroad will be left to you."

Maybe it was a mistake. When Agamotto said the line "meaningless", his lonely mood was very on point. Su Ming immediately gave a thumbs up, which was right. This woman is good at this... ....

The atmosphere gradually improved. With the help of the cat, the three people and the cat quickly became familiar with each other. After pouring two bottles of wine into Agamotto, he seemed to accept the fact that he was not as good as Deathstroke.

After a while, there was movement in the garden not far away. The statues and plants on the ground made way for them, and then came Mother Night, who had put on a gorgeous dress, and people surrounding her. Hundreds of maids.

Sure enough, as expected, Mother Ye's image has also changed. She looked like a fat woman before, but now she has become a slender woman with a small waist.

Before, she was an old divorced woman with children, so she looked ugly to humans; now the concept has changed and she has become a beautiful bride, so in Su Ming's eyes, her natural appearance is also different. .

Of course, saying she is beautiful is a bit far-fetched. It can only be regarded as an ordinary appearance. She is more beautiful than the fat woman she looked like before.

But now at least it doesn’t make people feel greasy when they see it, which is not bad.

"Hello." Agamotto greeted people with a stiff expression under the threatening eyes of Deathstroke.

Mother Ye gently covered her mouth and smiled. She nodded: "It's good for you too."

The boy from a good family just couldn't speak, but Su Ming thought it would be fine. He would grow up after he became a dua.