Even wearing armor, Thor's palms repeatedly slapping Salomon's back were like blows with a blunt instrument, almost squeezing the air out of his lungs. Loki watched this scene with a smile, and he believed Salomon could understand it.
As he had felt for the past fifteen hundred years, his brother Thor had always been so careless. Even as a Frost Giant, he was not able to bear it.
"Salomon." The mystic finally escaped from Thor's arms, and Nick Fury's voice came from the earphones, "You need to talk to Pierce... That is the Security Council official, he is taking the elevator to
Go to the top floor of Stark Tower. You don’t need to say too much, he is from SHIELD and my old boss. Although he is extremely dissatisfied with my concealing your information, I think you can communicate with him."
"No." Salomon rejected Nick Fury's request without hesitation. He called Pegasus to come down from the balcony. "When did you think I had the patience to deal with bureaucrats?" he said, "
Also, I haven’t settled the issue of launching nuclear bombs with you yet.”
"Speaking of nuclear bombs," Nick Fury asked, "where did you hide that missile? The World Security Council lost the model of that missile, and you have no idea how panicked they were. I know you
There is a portal, but the satellite has not detected any signs of a nuclear bomb explosion, not even seismic waves."
"It has exploded." Salomon took the golden reins and pulled Pegasus away from Natasha. This stupid horse always wanted to lick the beauty, although Natasha didn't mind, and was even a little happy.
But Salomon decided it was time for him to learn a lesson.
"I don't believe your nonsense, but let's put the nuclear bomb thing aside. You have never made any mistakes." Nick Fury said, "Pierce just wants to chat with you. He knows nothing about you, and I
And because your contract cannot disclose your information, you can tell him some basic information, that's all, just tell him whether you have family or something like that."
"I can only tell him that I don't know who my father is, and my mother died after giving birth to me." Salomon's topic aroused Natasha's interest, and she touched Salomon's new
Cut her hair short. Before that, she could not imagine Salomon's life experience at all, but now she understood him somewhat. The Mystic Mage shook his head and refused Natasha's touch, because he had found a family for himself.
Nick Fury said, "I do have a nanny, and I thought Pierce would be interested in getting to know her."
"Do you still have a family alive?" Nick Fury seemed a little overjoyed, "Very good, let's just say this."
"Of course, my wet nurse still has a beard. I just fed her a bundle of grass this morning."
"That's a fucking goat! Little bastard!"
"All I can say is this, if your boss is still interested in knowing more, I can teach him how to milk a goat." Salomon quickly took off his earphones and threw them back to Agent Romanov, who heard Nick say
Fury roared. Then he put on the armor again and returned to the inhumane knight. But Natasha was not afraid of this. She said narrowly, "I have never seen anyone who can make Fury helpless."
,you are the first."
"That's because you haven't seen enough." Salomon shook his head, his neck armor rubbing against each other and making a slight sound.
"I think I've seen quite a lot."
"Very well, then I hope you will not reveal my information, ma'am." Salomon said, "I believe you can do it."
"I'm best at keeping secrets." Natasha narrowed her eyes, "Then what do you get in return?"
"Your wish." Thus, a secret alliance was formed. The Mystic Mage blinked, although others could not see it, "I hope Stark can hurry up. Pegasus is hungry, and so am I. I
I just hope that barbecue restaurant can let horses in."
Pegasus neighed happily in agreement.
"Then I'm going to go see how the boys are doing with their work," Agent Romanoff said. "I hope I won't always have to clean up the mess."
After Natasha left, Salomon nodded to the person behind the bar, and then he led the horse away and headed for the stairwell.
All his work is done.
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"Looking from the camera, I'm so damn handsome." Salomon was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of iced Coke in his hand. He had already changed out of all his armor, not even the mystical robe, but
Wearing an extremely loose sheep pajamas, he took the remote control to change TV channels at will. However, as expected, all TV stations were reporting the details of the Battle of New York, which was big news around the world.
"You should be lucky that there are no more nuclear bombs, little one, otherwise our home will not be saved." Bayonetta sat next to Salomon, the mystic's nose was filled with the smell of her perfume, and she was holding fruit in her hands.
Bowl after spoonful, I ate kiwi fruit and sweet orange carelessly. Joan of Arc was sitting on the other side of the sofa, a little further away. She didn't look very happy.
The affected areas of the Battle of New York were mainly located in Manhattan. Bayonetta's apartment was not greatly affected, let alone Mount Athena. The children in the orphanage could only see the blue light pillar in the sky, and the giant beast was in front of them.
There is no difference between his eyes and those of little ants, and Joan of Arc is angry about this. She thinks that Salomon has caused her to lose an opportunity to show off her talents.
"You should be glad that I didn't let you do this." Salomon opened his mouth, and Bayonetta stuffed a spoonful of sweet orange into his mouth. The mystic mage said vaguely, "You don't know which politicians are powerful
Annoying. Although I didn’t have much magic power at the time, it was more than enough to kill a few annoying idiots... Ha, look, that bastard is on TV."
"I think those superheroes should be responsible for this... This is a disaster they caused..."
"Look, this is why I hate democracy. Any idiot can talk. The Supreme Mage really makes them too safe." Salomon threw away the remote control with disdain, "This idiot still wants to
He rushed up to question me. Maybe it was because I was holding a sword instead of a gun, or maybe the camera behind him gave him courage, and he wanted to use this as a show."
On the TV, a knight in armor clenched his fist and punched the congressman in the face at a speed that ordinary people could not react. I don’t know whether it was to laugh at the congressman or to show Salomon’s cruelty. On the news
The camera was deliberately slowed down so that the audience could see what happened to the congressman's face.
"Congressman West has just escaped from danger...his cheekbone has been shattered...Congressman West's family wants to sue the knight, but SHIELD refuses to reveal the superhero's information..."
"I think I used a little too much force. But if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't display magic, his life would have been in danger." The mystic mage looked at Joan of Arc, "I think you would probably shoot directly if you encountered this situation.
"
Joan of Arc rolled her eyes and acquiesced to Salomon's words.
"Then what happened to you?" Bayonetta asked curiously.
"Next, I finally got rid of the media. You know how annoying they are. Then, I went to have a dinner... But let me tell you, that barbecue restaurant is really not that good. Only Sol can eat it. Big
Pegasus had eaten part of the roast beef, and when I returned to Karma Taj, the Supreme Mage had also finished the roast beef and even drank all the orange soda in my refrigerator!"
"According to expert speculation, the true identity of this knight is likely to be King Arthur of ancient Britain. A large number of people in Northern Ireland and Scotland launched an independence march... According to the organizers of the parade, they wanted to welcome the return of the real king... They
Claim the royal family of Windsor as the snatchers..."
"Do you want to be the king?" The witch raised her eyebrows and put the fruit bowl aside.
"of course yes."
"Then the royal family can't do it without an heir... Oh, you blush, you're so cute!"