Salomon asked the Supreme Master about whether he is in the Akashic Records, but for some unknown reason, the Supreme Master did not answer directly. The Supreme Master just believed that fate is not unchangeable.
Akashic Records, the root of the world, contains everything. Everyone's soul and trajectory are recorded in it. Only things outside this world can break destiny.
This reminded Salomon of the mystery of his life experience and the power of the stigmata. These things obviously do not belong to this universe, especially the silver key. Salomon clearly knows the origin of this thing. Perhaps Yog
-Sotos was right, his destiny had indeed changed, but Salomon didn't know whether the change was passive or active, and when it started.
After answering the questions, the Supreme Mage used the instinct of the elderly and shifted the topic to Bayonetta. Regardless of the fact that Salomon was still underage, the Supreme Mage asked him what it took to have a child, and what else did he say?
In the past, at your age, I was the father of two children" and other nonsense.
Salomon fled.
In the week after he returned to Eton, Tony Stark called him countless times, but Salomon thought that besides asking about his daughter, Stark wanted to find an opportunity to get in touch with magic, so
They all refused - as Stark himself said, the image projected by a small trick is comparable to the holographic projection device he spent millions of dollars to develop. There are countless business opportunities in magic, Tony Stark
Ke saw an opportunity to make money.
He is essentially a capitalist and naturally has a keen sense of smell. However, what makes Stark better than other capitalists is that the fields he is involved in are all cutting-edge technologies. Every year, Stark Group has a large amount of funds.
By investing in these fields, the Stark Group can harvest a large amount of technology and talent reserves - Tony Stark is indeed much better than those capitalists who even want to make money and lives of their employees. No one does not envy the Stark Group
Employee benefits, and even rights disputes between Stark Group employees and the company are rare.
It’s just that Salomon is still aware of Tony Stark’s trouble-making physique. Without professional training and strict supervision, dangerous magic in Stark’s hands will endanger the safety of more people. Salomon
Meng would not exchange any magical knowledge with Stark. That would be an irresponsible move for everyone.
Fortunately, Stark would not come to Old Windsor to find him, which made him relieved. He was also worried that Stark would be as persistent as SHIELD. Last time, SHIELD's Quinjet landed directly on the lawn.
But it took Salomon a long time to mow the lawn again. This is one of the reasons why Salomon had such a bad attitude towards Nick Fury: because he had to spend a lot of time mowing things that didn't belong to him.
lawn.
According to the principal, as a gentleman, gardening is a compulsory course, and every gentleman must learn to take care of the plants in the garden. Only respected, reliable, and charming men can have excellent gardening skills and unique gardens.
Design, a bunch of beautiful flowers even attracts more attention than a dazzling lady. No one can bear to see unruly weeds and messy bushes when drinking tea in the morning.
This is a beauty that Americans don't know how to appreciate. They are too vulgar.
During the following weekend, Salomon had a rare moment of leisure. He could not find anything that needed him.
Track down Ghost Rider and Mephisto - Mordo takes over.
Chasing the cult in East Africa and Canada - Cassilios and Daniel Master take over.
The dark wizard who worked with the Merlin School to deal with the Morgan Le Fay faction—Mage Hamil—took over.
The remaining work is nothing more than on duty, guarding the planetary defense system, and observing the Agamotto crystal ball when necessary. Salomon is not interested in those tasks, and he does not want to waste time on it. So he finished reading today's
After reading the magic book, he could only find a corner to nest in the New York Temple and start his own work today - he wanted to sew his gloves. In order to make this glove, he had to start by cutting the leather, step by step.
Magic is woven into the threads of the glove.
This is an extremely complicated and slow process. It takes at least several weekends to weave, attach, and sew a three-ring spell that can be cast by just chanting a spell into an item. The reason why it takes so much time
The long hours are also because Salomon's working hours are extremely healthy. In order to ensure the precision of this work, he can only work eight hours a day.
But before that, he had already finished some work at Eton, and it was not difficult at all to reconnect with the previous work progress. He was about to sew blood-red thread on the white leather.
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"I invite you here this time, not for anything else, but to invite you to visit my studio." Tony Stark stood on the loading and unloading balcony of the steel armor, and standing in front of him was Salomon.
After the mystic mage finished his work, he finally couldn't bear Stark's entanglement. After a short communication, Salomon made an appointment with him at a meeting place.
In order to save time, Salomon opened the portal directly on the balcony on the top floor of the Stark Group. Behind him, the warm wind of early summer blew slowly upward, stirring the corners of the red holy cloth robe.
"You are very promising in scientific research, Salomon. I still can't imitate your analytical instrument." Stark called him by his first name. "And you refuse to charge for divination.
I can only ask you to come and see Stark's cutting-edge technology. To be honest, you are making a lot of money. Would you like some juice?"
"I hope you can understand my bottom line, Stark." Salomon followed Tony Stark into the room on the top floor of the building. His eyes were immediately attracted by several steel armors. Star
Ke obviously noticed Salomon's gaze, and he was a little proud, because his technology far exceeded the level of other countries in the world by five to ten years - this is still a conservative estimate.
What caught Salomon's attention was not the appearance of these steel armors, but the black technology inside them. For example, shock absorption technology, such as thruster technology, and the biggest black technology was still on Tony Stark's chest, deep inside.
It was deeply embedded in his ribs. Without energy, these armors were just scrap metal.
"This is my best work so far." Stark pointed to the middle armor, "The Mark 6 steel armor uses a new type of energy, and the thruster power is much stronger.
And I also installed a laser transmitter on this armor, so as long as the energy is sufficient, nothing can stop her."
"She?" Salomon took the orange juice from Stark, "You actually call them that?"
"Of course, these are my pride." Stark raised his eyebrows and winked, "But the Mark 6 still has room for improvement. I've been studying quick donning and doffing technology recently. It's difficult, what you see
Steel suits all require auxiliary donning, and although I have improved the entire donning process, I always feel that this is not enough."
"I'll tell you quietly." Stark came over, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "I have designed my daughter's suit, and I plan to install a support system on these suits in the future. You
Can you imagine? We, father and daughter, fighting side by side! This is so cool! Do you think my future daughter will like these things?”
"Believe me, she will like it." Salomon said with a smile, "But you need to explain to Miss Pepper Potts first why you are so sure that you will have a daughter in the future. Hello, Miss Potts
, I am Salomon Damonette, a student at Eton College.”
The mystic saw the president of the Stark Group walking into the room with a document and walking towards Tony Stark, but the guy was busy talking to him and didn't notice it. So Salomon pretended to do it.
A kiss on the hand made Tony Stark's expression distorted.
"Ah... welcome, guest from England." Miss Potts glanced at Stark, her expression a little embarrassed. "Shouldn't I come now? You seem to be busy with something."
"No, no, no. Ignore him." Tony Stark quickly put his arm around Miss Potts's waist, "Remember what I said that I will have a daughter with you in the future? That's what he said - he is a wizard
, the genuine one. I saw him open the portal on the balcony and then step from London to New York in one step. If you don’t believe me, you can still smell the smell of rain."
"No matter what, you have to read the documents first, and then don't ignore the guests."
"I'm serious, Pepper. I don't need to read the documents. You can make your own decision. Besides, he's not a guest."
"I seem to be in some way." Salomon took out his wand and drew a circle around him, and a bunch of flowers appeared on the nearby table, startling Pepper Potts.
"I didn't expect that this day would come to me." The mystic mage drank all the orange juice in the glass in one breath, "But obviously, I came at the wrong time. It was my guest gift, so I'd better leave first."