When Salomon woke up again, he had returned to the Kama Taj headquarters and slept on his soft bed. The gray short-haired cat lay next to his ear and snored a series of times, and its pink tongue full of thorns even
He forgot to take it back, as if he wanted to lick the fragrance in the air. Salomon didn’t know whether it had been sleeping here or whether it was specially accompanying him after he was sent back, but no matter what, this warm little thing always
It allows him to seek warmth even in the cold Himalayas.
"It likes you very much." The Supreme Mage sat beside his disciple's bed, and the thick quilt on Salomon's body was covered by the Supreme Master. "After I sent you back, this cat jumped on your bed.
Before that, he was enjoying the canned beef bought by Casilios. He likes you very much, and there are not many cats in the world who can refuse canned beef."
"What happened?" Salomon asked with full of doubts. It was a perfect sleep. He didn't dream of anything. When he woke up, the fragrance of flowers was still lingering in his nasal cavity. Since he was born, he had never felt
His spirit was so good that even the memory in the stigmata could not overwhelm him. "I only remember the smell of flowers." He said, "I guess it was Merlin's fault."
"He wants to make you dream. No one in this world understands dreams better than Merlin because of his bloodline. I believe you have heard of legends like that. Legends are often true. Merlin can enter anyone's dream." His Holiness.
He said slowly, "He diagnosed your symptoms. It's not a curse, and no extradimensional creature has touched your brain. My child, you can rest assured, those dreams do not come from the outside, but from yourself."
"Myself?" Salomon thought of a possibility.
"Yes." The Venerable also guessed what the disciple was thinking, "From now on, you can do whatever you want. Your destiny has changed. When you get this key, you will jump out of the script of the gods.
You are the axis of destiny, and the silver key will be your door to the ultimate mystery of the universe - or, in other words, the root, the Akashic records, whatever you want to call it. People who go there will know everything, and wisdom can even
More than Emperor Weishan."
"Sounds like your plan."
"This is my plan, or it can be your plan." His Holiness said with a smile, "In this universe, the so-called root is the Eternal God, and the roots you can pursue are not limited to this universe. This is extremely exciting.
What an envy, your future is promising, Salomon, your future is far better than I imagined, and the seventh throne is not your final choice."
"What about my dream?"
"That may be something in the future, or it may be something that has happened, or it may even be something that happened in the past, who knows. But it was your dream, and your cat also appeared in the dream. This is the evidence. That's right.
It's because this dream comes from yourself, and all defensive methods are useless." The Supreme Mage said, "But don't worry, Merlin has helped you solve the problem, and that dream will not disturb you again."
"Then in the future I can't say 'Your Majesty, Emperor Weishan!', but say 'Merlin's beard!', I think these two are almost the same." Salomon sat up and moved the sleeping man
The cat tucked into the quilt, "Where is Balthazar? Has he seen Merlin?"
"It's not your style to make wisecracks as soon as you wake up." The Venerable also stood up. She still had many things to do. "As for Balthazar." The Supreme Mage shook his head disdainfully, but he did not despise Balthazar.
Saze was his teacher, the half-blood nightmare. "He didn't see Merlin. Merlin ran away before he woke up, leaving only a letter. But I'm sure it was definitely not an apology.
Merlin has never apologized, and he has no such feelings, he is just worried about getting punched."
"From what you said, Merlin seems to be a very unpleasant guy."
"Merlin has always been like this, even when he tricked me into pulling out the Sword in the Stone. Everything was a farce to him." As soon as he mentioned what Merlin had done, the Supreme Mage clenched his hands angrily.
Clenching his fists, this was one of the rare things that could make the venerable lose control of his emotions, "But he can't be killed. As long as the world is still dreaming, he can live forever. But I didn't make it easy for this old guy, either.
He has already tasted my fist, but this is not enough, the account of the fall of Camelot has not yet been completely settled."
"Well, if I am lucky enough to go to Avalon, I will help you punch Merlin twice, if I can." Salomon got off the bed and stood barefoot on the cold stone floor, "
Teacher, that means I'm fine now?"
"Yes."
"Then I can't wait to see what will happen if the witches eat cold pizza for a few days. It will definitely not be good." Salomon touched his belly, "I don't know how long I slept, but I
Already hungry."
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"You should know that you are very good-looking, Salomon Damonette?" Joan of Arc slowly cut the steak on the plate with a table knife. This was already the second steak. She wanted to pretend to be interested in these steaks.
She looked disdainful of the food, but when she smelled the aroma of the steak, she couldn't help but take a bite. Although her dining posture was very elegant, her eating speed was not much slower than the Cheshire cat eating canned beef.
As for the dark red loose nightgown she was wearing, there was even a little gravy splashed on it.
Bayonetta nodded and echoed Joan of Arc's words. During the few days Salomon stayed at Kama Taj, the witches also tried to cook their own meals, but the results were not satisfactory. Salomon saw
The charcoal and pizza boxes in the trash can knew what the outcome would be. He could also distinguish the carcasses of beef and potatoes (probably) based on the charcoal. He couldn't figure out what the witches had done to treat them so cruelly.
That beef.
Bayonetta's so-called "family woman" is just a self-proclaimed name.
"I thought you were provoking some girl these days. Tell me, have they ever dug out each other's eyes in order to compete for you?" Joan of Arc took a sip of red wine and said with disdain, "You don't know anything about it.
You didn’t tell us, and you didn’t tell us what happened to you. You just told us that you were going to Kamal Taj for a few days. Are we guests passing by your door? Although we may not be able to help.
, but we are..."
"What is it?" Salomon asked.
"Yes...yes..." Joan of Arc suddenly blushed. She put down her knife and fork, hesitating, but she just couldn't say the word.
"It's family." Bayonetta smiled jokingly, and added at the right time, "Boya, you should know that we are family, and you should tell us what happened to you. This is the meaning of family, a
It’s not a good habit for people to shoulder everything.”
"Ceresa!" Jeanne's face turned red and she shouted dissatisfiedly, "You just spoil him!"
"I just... I wasn't sure about the source of those dreams at that time, Bayonetta." Salomon sighed, "I was worried that those dreams involved some chaotic universe - in a sense, they did.
So. I'm worried that you will face those indescribable things. I may be able to face those things without falling into madness, but you can't."
"Why not? Can those gods stop bullets?"
"I don't know about that."
"Next time, Boya, no matter what happens, you must tell me." Bayonetta took a sip of wine, "And your adoptive mother. I made an agreement with Athena, and you should tell her that you
What happened? Those children in the orphanage miss you too."
"What on earth did you say to Athena? Why did my family status suddenly become lower? Who else is behind me now, the Cheshire Cat?"
"No, the Cheshire Cat can go to bed." Joan of Arc cut the knife without mercy, "but you can't."
"If you want, you can do it now." Bayonetta stretched out her long legs from under her loose shiny dark black silk nightgown and gently touched Salomon's calf with her toes. Under the woman's nightgown