The Cheshire Cat meowed and ran into the bar with great grievance. Bayonetta threw it towards the angel today because the witch wanted it to lose weight. Then, it panicked and tried to run away.
He went out because he saw his master put a strange-looking piece of clothing in front of him.
No cat likes to wear clothes, even the fey cats who are demon pets.
"Protests are futile, little fat cat."
Salomon picked up the fat gray short-haired cat, which was struggling and screaming desperately. He heard the clear footsteps of Bayonetta and Joan of Arc's high-heeled shoes hitting the marble floor, and he raised his head.
At first, I saw them looking relaxed, chatting and laughing as they walked in. This time the opponent was not strong. Bayonetta and Joan of Arc did not even summon their own battle tights, but wore everyday clothes. Joan of Arc
The weapon in her hand is the deformed double sword "Luoyang" that Salomon ordered from Rodin. She is very happy to become a tester of this new weapon. In order to make these two swords more powerful, Salomon
Mon was using the souls of vampires—yes, the souls of Barnabas and Victoria.
The original vampire and its descendants were only petrified, and their immortality still existed. Although it is currently impossible to remove the spell and find a way to completely kill them, their souls have now fallen into the hands of Salomon, and only the petrified bodies still exist.
Maintaining activity. The mystic gave his soul to Rodan as a material. The fallen angel craftsman used the souls of two vampires with great potential in the depths of the Styx, paired with indestructible demonic metal, and successfully forged Salo.
The weapon that Meng wanted - this deformed double sword of different lengths can not only really wield the bloody giant blade as shown in the game, but can also suck blood from the wounds of the attacked. The user has to pay for the magic power.
It consumes far less than using the Sword of Oath of Victory - although the power is not as powerful as the Sword of Oath of Victory, the advantage is that it has a long battery life, and the additional "Vampire Touch" can replenish vitality, which can be said to be the best.
The perfect weapon.
Joan of Arc was obviously very satisfied with this weapon. She successfully killed an angel with this weapon. The hard shell of the angel was as thin as paper under the edge of this weapon. This terrible weapon even made
Those angels who broke into the earth for no reason could not help but howled, as if their souls had been corroded by the filthy blood - a weapon that can make angels suffer is a good weapon, this is the simple value of the witch.
Joan pulled Bayonetta to sit in front of the bar. She snorted softly and threw the weapon back to Salomon. "Martini, add more olives." She glanced at the mystic, "Three glasses.
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"Alcoholic beverages are not sold to minors here." Rodan also glanced at the mystic, and he asked expressionlessly, "Coke?"
"Ha, there are still minors here!" Joan of Arc looked at Salomon with mocking eyes, "Then let's have two drinks. It's better for children not to enter the world of adults, don't you think so, Salomon?
Mongolian?"
"Uh-huh~" Bayonetta raised her eyebrows, looking forward to the answer from the mystic next to her. She had long been used to the fight between Joan of Arc and Salomon. This was a daily program, and every day Joan of Arc
She and Salomon would quarrel, and then make up on time during the meal. As for when the next quarrel will be, it depends on whether the two of them are full. The witch pointed to her lips, and then moved toward the secret
The mage blinked - her meaning was obvious.
"The legal drinking age is twenty-one." Salomon slowly put away his sword and said slowly, "Based on this age line, I only need to wait another six years to be legal.
Drinking alcohol. Joan of Arc, although you do not need to abide by this law, I still sincerely recommend that you follow the doctor's advice not to drink alcohol, because you have passed the maximum drinking age line..."
Bayonetta fired cleanly - she and Jeanne were still twenty-year-old beautiful girls!
What happened last night?
This was a question that had been lingering in Salomon's mind since he woke up. He always felt an inexplicable headache, as if he had been hit hard by something. He was currently lying on a bed in a single dormitory at Eton College.
On the floor, the items in the room are neatly arranged, and the living utensils are spotless - this is the result of the work of the group of Scottish Isaacsons Salomon hired, and the mystic will put the milk in the usual place before going to class.
Location, so those cute little guys can "steal" some.
But that was after getting up, and now the Mystic Mage is eager to recall what happened last night and his current situation.
First, use the elimination method to make sure that you are not dead... very good, you can proceed to the next test.
Salomon touched his forehead.
"Ouch!" He took a breath. After summoning a small mirror, the Mystic Mage reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the mirror, and found that his forehead was bruised. He felt like there was something ringing in his ear.
Something, he endured the cold air and stretched out his hand from the quilt and touched the pillow. After reading it with blurred vision, Salomon realized that this was the "judgment" given to him by Bayonetta. This piece of paper
It says that Salomon won't even be able to sleep on the sofa this Saturday, and the witch's sweet kiss has been postponed to next week.
what did I do?
Salomon was puzzled. In the end, he put down his doubts, not only because it was difficult to guess a woman's mind, but also because the class time was coming soon. After today's class, he still had things to do, many things
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"Is this the murderer who killed Drake?" After Salomon finished today's class, he had time to return to Karma Taj and watch the lower plane creature that killed the mystic mage of Karma Taj. However,
This visit was led by Mordu himself. Because of the misdeeds of this lower plane creature, Kamathaj restrained the devil with magic props. "It looks wet." Salomon said, "This
Which level is the devil living on?"
"Actually, this is a corrupted elemental creature." Modu spread his hands and said helplessly, "Actually, I am not very good at defining the category of this creature. Because it does not live in hell, but
It lives in the elemental plane of water, but it does have the power of hell... So for so many years, Karma Taj has been unable to classify this creature. And the four elemental planes are the basis of our world and not the outside world.
Dimension (inner plane), if they enter our world from the four elemental plane, it will be difficult for the planetary defense system to detect their existence."
Immediately afterwards, Mordo described in detail how he captured this lower plane creature, as well as the creature's abilities - including but not limited to turning into a puddle of water, blending into the current, etc.
"Trouble." Salomon looked at the bound lower plane creature in the cell with disgust. Even from a distance, he could smell the stench of stagnant water emanating from the creature. "I think this should be the case.
It is an elemental creature that lives near the lower plane." Salomon tentatively asked Mordo, "Did it enter our world on its own, or was it summoned?"
"Summoned." Modu frowned. He always felt that Salomon seemed to know something. He didn't know if this was the result of the Supreme Mage giving Salomon additional lessons. "The person who summoned it was a big shot."
Baron Du said, "I have found clues...remember that flaming skull on TV? I found a description of that thing in the library."