Today, as usual, a bunch of paparazzi and fans gathered on the street next to Stark Group, trying to take photos of Tony Stark flying back to Stark Tower in the Iron Suit. Steve Rogers was also there in the morning
After running, he went to a street cafe for a drink and some sandwiches. Ever since Salomon told him something, he had started his study career. No matter what Nick Fury said, he wanted to see it.
Look at what the world is like now.
It was an ordinary day. Kama Taj was still empty. Except for the apprentices who were training and the deacons guarding the temple, almost everyone was sent out. Everyone from East Africa, Canada, Eastern Europe and New Mexico
They are all busy, and the apprentices can see the exhausted mystics returning to the headquarters every day and sleeping soundly - except for Salomon, who is still an apprentice according to his age and cannot serve in the temple.
For this reason, he has time to explore the mysteries of magic on his own. I mean, making his own golem and mechanical maid - that thing is still far from complete, and the processor made of gems still needs deep learning. Original version
The appearance of the flesh golem was even more ugly, and now Salomon spent the whole day polishing the face of the mechanical maid.
"I don't want to comment on your personal hobbies, my dear disciple." The Supreme Mage looked helpless and tried to get Salomon to stop what he was doing. As a spellcaster who has lived for more than a thousand years, the Supreme Mage himself
She thought she was well-informed, but she didn't expect that she would end up with Salomon. When she saw those design drawings, she was shocked by her disciple's thoughts. "Maybe you should now..." the venerable sighed.
He took a breath and said, "I remember that Britain has sex education. I should let you go to primary school so that you can know that girls cannot take out guns from under their skirts."
"But witches can, I've seen it."
"You know the principles of the witch's magic, but I didn't see it in the design drawings."
"What does it matter? The agencies have plenty of storage space."
"I suggest you go to the elemental plane to capture a spirit, which will leave you with a lot of time." The Supreme Mage said, "You can get along well with the witch in the remaining time. You will be sixteen soon. In the past, you
You have reached adulthood at this age and can hold weapons to fight. Of course, the premise is that you want to have a child. When will you and Bayonetta have one?"
Salomon did not expect the Supreme Mage to use traditional skills. He blushed and hesitated. This kind of thing was undoubtedly too early for him. Bayonetta tried to push him down several times, but he
He was always worried that his height would not be comparable to that of the witch, so he practiced his gun-pressing skills to perfection.
But before he could find an excuse, a temple deacon hurried in. As soon as the deacon said the word "Cosmic Cube", the Supreme Mage stood up from behind the table. His Holiness
Pulling him out of the room and standing on the training ground, she clapped her hands, and Pegasus, who was walking around the martial arts ground to lose weight, trotted over, his horseshoes clinking on the stone slabs. When Pegasus ran
When he got close, the stupid horse used its tongue to lick Salomon's face in a flattering manner - under Athena's order, it had eaten a lot less.
"Take your sword, put on your protection, and remember to feed your horse. It's time for you to appear." The Venerable said, "You have escaped this time, but don't think that I will end this topic."
"What?"
"It's time for you to announce the existence of Camelot to the world, child." The venerable pushed his disciple, and Salomon felt that he had fallen onto something soft. This was his room, the Sword of Victory.
and the shield Aegis were kept here, and he wrapped them in red silk.
"Be prepared." His Majesty's voice still lingered in Salomon's ears, "This is your first time experiencing war. And it's time for me to pay my price."
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The scratches on Nick Fury's face have not yet healed, and he is tortured by Salomon's curse. In a short time, he does not want to see that little bastard again. Although those curses are not terrible, they are enough to make people feel uncomfortable.
He had been feeling uncomfortable all day, and now that he thought about it, he always felt that his skin was extremely itchy. However, he didn't have time to care about it. Logically speaking, he should be working at the Tri-Wing Headquarters or the Helicarrier now, and the second phase of the plan was involved.
Most of his energy, coupled with the things caused by the mystic mage, he should clear up the backlog of documents.
But he didn't do this. As soon as he stepped off the helicopter that landed in the New Mexico desert, he was greeted by Agent Philip Coulson, and another agent, Maria Hill, followed closely behind.
The helicopter got off. As a supervisor sent to SHIELD by the World Security Council, she has the right and obligation to know most of the secrets.
This is the Pegasus base. Agent Maria Hill knows what plans are going on here. The Phase 2 plan is also a plan approved by the World Security Council. Endless energy is of great significance to the future of mankind, and the universe
The Rubik's Cube is a key to unlocking endless energy. Before the success of this plan, the Osborne Group's clean energy only existed in writing, and the Stark Group's clean energy business was temporarily unshakable. In this plan, Rockefeller
The group is also involved, although not directly (through investment), Maria Hill can guess the thoughts of these chaebols with her toes - they just want to hit the Stark Group's energy business.
But no matter what the plutocrats think, endless energy is of great benefit to mankind. The only difference is whose hands hold the energy. No matter how powerful those plutocrats are, the World Security Council will not let this happen.
It's not allowed for things to be controlled by plutocrats - otherwise Nick Fury wouldn't have proposed this project.
However, the project is now running into trouble.
Agent Hill only felt that the alarm from the loudspeaker filled her ears, so much so that if she had not walked closer to Nick Fury and Agent Coulson, she would not have been able to hear what they were saying. The sound of the helicopter engine
The roaring made things worse, the sound waves hitting the eardrums mercilessly, like a rumbling drum.
"Attention everyone, the evacuation order has been confirmed. This is not a drill."
It's not an exercise, of course it's not an exercise. This base has never experienced an exercise. Agent Hill can be sure that this is the first time such a broadcast has been sounded. She discovered this from the faces of the panicked scientific researchers passing by.
.
Why? Why has such an important base never had an exercise? Where did the money go? Maria Hill is keenly aware of this, but now is not the time to ask this question, because she has already felt the gentle movement of the earth under her feet.
Tremor.
She only hoped that Nick Fury could solve this matter before the US government held him accountable. She already had a lot of work to do and really didn't want any more.
She followed Nick Fury and Coulson as they looked at the entrance of the base and took the elevator to the underground laboratory. Amidst the loud broadcasts and slight but dull vibrations, they couldn't help but speed up their pace. This facility
Able to withstand an eight-magnitude earthquake, Agent Hill only hopes that this old base can really meet the specifications in the documents, otherwise she will be buried dozens of meters deep underground, keeping company with insects that may pass by here.
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Salomon had already put on his robe. He tied the scabbard with a belt and carried it behind his back. But what he did next was not to go to the battlefield immediately, but to put on the hanging ring, open the portal, and go to the witch's apartment.
Li took them over - in New York now, only the temple is a safe place. The Supreme Mage has summoned all the mystics and ordered them to protect the temple.
"I know you can do it, and the next attack will be a piece of cake for you." Salomon took a deep breath and tried to persuade the witches to accept his suggestion, "But magic is not suitable for appearing here.
In front of ordinary people."
"Then why does the Supreme Mage want you to fight?" Joan of Arc raised her eyebrows and said rather dissatisfiedly.
"If I only use the sword, who will know that I am a spell caster?" Salomon waved his hand, looking a little anxious, "Please."
"Are you only allowed to wield the sword, but not us to shoot? I can guarantee that the Supreme Mage never said that." Bayonetta pushed up her glasses, she said with a smile, "Boya, it seems you forgot
Who can fight best in this family?"
"Of course it's you, my dear." The Mystic Mage sighed. He had something to do and couldn't waste time here. So he made a compromise proposal: protect Athena's orphanage. The witches accepted it.
This proposal. After Salomon sent them to the orphanage, he immediately opened another portal and went to the top floor of Stark Tower.
Tony Stark is not here. He may have received some news and has already gone to the Helicarrier. And Salomon did not come here to stop Loki, otherwise he would not be here now. He is here too much.
It's early. His purpose is to recover the construct skeleton placed in Stark's workshop. After making this thing, he has no spare materials and gems on him, and he is already a veritable poor man.
"Hello, Mr. Salomon Damonette." Jarvis's voice came from the speaker, "Do you need me to inform Mr. Stark of your arrival?"
"No, Jarvis. Take me to the workshop. I want to take away my things. Now is not the time to continue making."
"Mr. Damonette, the artificial intelligence and materials you created are very magical. She can perform high-intensity fuzzy calculations. I want to know where her CPU is. I would like to get in touch with her in depth."
"Her? Why did you assume a gender?"
"Yes, she." Jarvis said, "She already has an ignorant consciousness, like a newborn baby. As for the gender issue, I think this is your design."
"Okay, Jarvis, stop talking nonsense. My maid is not a prostitute like you." Salomon clapped his hands and said, "Take me there. The purpose of my coming here is to protect her."