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Chapter 1087? Playing with nuclear bombs

 This planet is bigger than the earth. Who can see a fire rising?

But if Howard's improved new element nuclear bombs are used, the problem will be much simpler. Such a large column of fire and mushroom clouds are much more conspicuous.

As for whether or not they will be discovered by Domaum, there is no need to worry. Just let the Hang Sha help him dye his hair, make a red hair, and disguise himself as a Falting.

Both Domaum and Omar liked their former human form very much, so under their rule, Faltin was forced to learn flesh and blood magic. Today's Faltin people and humans have little difference in appearance.

As long as Dormam is not fucked and let everyone release magic to verify their identity, Su Ming will not be in trouble.

So when he was going to pick up things in the cloak, Su Ming sat there waiting, took out two chicken legs, strangled one by himself, and the two of them started eating beautifully.

Symbiotes and hosts share senses, so this is double happiness for them.

Falting is a larger cage. It has been transformed by magic. In order to make his ornamental fish survive, Domaum not only transforms the Falting people into human form, but also provides oxygen to the planet. Even if humans come, they can live here for a few days.

The difference is that there is no food or water here, and it is the limit for ordinary people to live for three days.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Ming. After eating ten chicken legs with the symbiosis, he ate another salad, and had a dessert after meals and ice cream, all of which were brought from Azeroth.

Just as the strangled crescent eyes narrowed into a slit and twisted around the host's shoulder to act cute, the Magic Floating Cloak came back in the form of a flying carpet, carrying a bomb larger than a car.

It put the bomb on the ground, pulled out and handed Su Ming a letter, and then turned the headband to no longer move.

Seeing that it was so uninspired, Su Ming also comforted it and promised to find something delicious for it next time to go to Karazan, and then opened the letter.

Not to mention, Howard is not serious at all, his handwriting is very well written, and his beautiful English style is written:

"One hundred million US dollars, I have notified Gin to pay, thank you for your patronage. PS: I heard you plan to use it on an alien planet. Can you bring an alien back to study it for me?" The signature is still a very coquettish flower signature: "I love you, handsome Howard."

"vomit......"

Su Ming retching for a moment, not only his eyes turned into dead fish eyes, but also the corners of his mouth turned into Batman style. Seeing the words is like seeing someone, he seemed to see the obscene smile under the beard.

He slowly tore the letter in his hand to pieces.

"...It's so dark. Howard is not an ordinary scientist. It's easier for him to build nuclear bombs than for aircraft. Although it's contraband, it's so expensive." Su Ming touched his strangled head and complained to it: "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. There's no shortage of 100 million, but I have to find a way to disgust him once."

The host nodded, everything was right. It had a good idea to ask the magician to customize a host cousin's waiting-to-body activity doll, saying that it was given to Howard by an alien.

Su Ming felt the message coming from his mind, looked at it in a little surprised, scratching its chin like a cat: "Yes, you have learned to make plans, just follow what you said. I will look for Modu to be a cousin doll, and it must be the 'Deep Dark Fantasy' version, which is good at wrestling."

What strangle learned from the host is becoming more and more complicated, and making plans is a rigorous thinking act, and it seems to have grown a lot.

After receiving the recognition of the host, the strangled cattle B was broken, and two thin filaments were divided into the small bean sprouts, connected to half of the position. It was about to cross the waist for a while.

The cloak drooped helplessly. In fact, it is the most intelligent person ever. It is only because the symbiosis and the host have the same thinking that it has been stolen from its position and now lives like a coolie.

Which other wizard did not regard it as a treasure? In the ancient 1st, they had to offer it to the temple in New York, but they met a bad person. Now, yell...

However, when it comes to the magic props in Karazan, it is not sad anymore. The advantage of following the death knell is that it can eat magic items that you have never seen before. If it was limited to the Marvel Universe before, it now has many more choices.

"Is it the electric signal detonated? Not wired..."

Su Ming turned around the nuclear bomb like a small house twice, carefully studied the simple control panel, and found that Howard was still smart, and customized with a timed detonation device.

This is much more convenient. Setting the detonation time of thirty seconds, Su Ming asked the cloak to take him out for nearly a hundred kilometers.

The explosion of the new nuclear bomb is hard to describe in words. With extremely bright flashes, Su Ming can feel the heat waves coming at this position.

A huge fireball rose from the distance of the horizon, like the sun that had just risen halfway up. It suddenly expanded when it stayed. Then it saw a large-scale cloud chamber effect, and soon a huge mushroom cloud appeared like an open mushroom.

It also shakes the ground composed of energy, and the entire planet shaking inconspicuously. It is conceivable how powerful this is.

Su Ming took off his mask, took out a cigarette and lit it. Looking at the sunrise that had never happened here, the originally magnificent cosmic light was like a firefly compared to the strong light in front of him.

"Furo...this nuclear bomb actually emits blue fire, it's really different."

He spit out a smoke ring, and then waited patiently, waiting for the Faltings who saw the fire and the thick smoke to come from all directions, planning to stop them halfway and discuss conditions with them.

............

Orini is a young Faltin man who was born after the Faltin parent star ‘energy entity’ was controlled by Domam, and this year is less than ten thousand years old.

He lives a mechanically numb life every day. Now he is wandering around like in the past, floating like a ghost fire, feeling with his heart whether there are other dimensions of wizards who want to borrow power.

The Faltings relies on their home planet to cast spells, which is a magical entity that can provide them with cosmic energy.

This casting mode is somewhat like an Asgardian, but there is a casting dependence world tree over there.

Now the Faltings help the planet contact the caster of different dimensions, just like acting as an intermediary and making a little agency fee to make a living.

The principal has to be returned to the planet, and the agency fee is the ration.

But if you don’t make this life expense and everyone eats the planet, sitting in vain means waiting for death. If you don’t get killed by Domaum, you will starve yourself to death. It would be too miserable.

They must survive to have a chance to take revenge on Domaum, the exiled.

If there is no hope for this ten thousand years, then wait for another ten thousand years.

However, the idea is good, and there are resistance organizations, but now business is becoming increasingly difficult to do.

Paying out the spell energy, the casting price you exchanged for can only earn about 2%. The payment is still slow, and some mages habitually arrears the casting price.

Not to mention that under the pressure of other demons, the market is getting smaller and smaller.

Even if they are both energy entities, the energy that the Falting planet can provide is far inferior to other powerful dimensional demons, regardless of quantity or mass.

The destruction demon Zom has developed a new spell, Gemini Fireball, paying a casting price, and buying one free of one big fireball, which is really cost-effective. If it is not for the casting price requirement, it is real flesh and blood, Orini himself wants to try it.

Musbelheim's fire giant Surtel, who was not sure what was stimulated a few years ago, actually developed a flame that could crack illusions. Although the price was not small, the payment method was flexible, and everything was accepted from soul mortgage to organ donation.

I heard that as long as you add a sentence "Loki's baby deserves to die" after the spell, you can get a 10% discount.

Not to mention the demon lords in the hell dimension, their representative war magic, such as meteor fire rain, meteorites falling from the sky, volcano arts, etc., are always popular spells.

If this continues, I am afraid that customers will no longer use Faltine's Fire in the future.

Without profit, the planet cannot grow, and the days to get rid of Domaum's rule are even more distant.

Domaum constantly drives the dark dimension to devour new planets and creatures, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. The Faltings are all desperate. Do you want to be an ornamental forever?

Just as Orini was worried and sensing business opportunities, a strong sense of vibration suddenly came from afar. He quickly changed into a human form and posed in a respectful posture.

"Is Dormaum here? He must see that he is obedient and perfectly maintaining his human appearance."

But unlike before, the arrival of Domaum would only be accompanied by endless darkness, swallowing all the light. At this time, Orini, who was lowering his head, saw that the ground had changed color, and the red surface turned into a charming purple under the strong blue light.

He raised his head in surprise and saw a huge blue fireball rising from the horizon in the distance, which did not dissipate for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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