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Chapter 223 The Knight of Alcoholism

The matter of Bayonetta and Joan of Arc's help has been finalized. Salomon only needs to report the matter to the Supreme Mage and be guaranteed by the Supreme Mage. He feels that the Supreme Master will not refuse such a thing. Although

The enemies of witches are generally creatures from the upper planes, but when it comes to fighting devils, Madam Butterfly and Lady Styx, who are demons, have no objections, especially if this matter is related to Mephisto.

If you can slap that old devil in the face so hard, no devil will have any objection.

After eating and drinking, the witches and Salomon crowded on the sofa as usual, except this time Bayonetta was sitting in the middle. The witch used magic to cover up the private conversation between them, what about Salomon?

He couldn't hear it, so he could only hold Bayonetta's soft feet covered by black stockings and massage them repeatedly until the witch kicked him hard on the arm and stopped.

"You're pinching me, idiot!" Bayonetta rolled her eyes at him, "Are you still thinking about your female spy?"

"I'm just waiting for a call from SHIELD. This has nothing to do with female spies." Salomon was very helpless. He didn't expect Bayonetta to be so hostile to Natasha. Somehow, Joan of Arc also joined in the glare.

Following him, this is different from the past. "Hmm, but the person who called you was a female spy." Joan of Arc said, "And you bought her a gift, fourteen hundred dollars!"

"This topic cannot be dealt with, right?" The secret mage bent down, buried his face in the cat's belly, and took a deep breath. His voice was dull, "It is a necessity in interpersonal communication, and it is just a gift for everyone.

They are all different, and those are the shoes that suit Agent Romanov (he deliberately did not name him)."

"What about my gift?" Joan's eyes widened, "Last time you only brought a gift to Bayonetta."

"Omniscient Agamotto!" Salomon closed his eyes in pain. He covered his face and moaned continuously from his throat. Bayonetta laughed so much that she collapsed on Jeanne's lap. "Who the hell?

Mom, can you tell me what’s wrong with this woman’s brain?!”

"This is the woman, Boya." Bayonetta pulled Salomon over so that the mystic could lean against her. "You will have to endure it in the future. You must know that I am not easy to mess with either."

"Okay, okay." Even though the Cheshire cat that fell on the carpet kept meowing, the mystic mage was unwilling to open his eyes, but fortunately, the android Dinah quickly picked up the cat.

Only then did he calm down the bad mood of the demon pet. Salomon said, "I lost to you, witches. It seems that this is my lifelong responsibility. Oh! The call is coming!" The mystic mage couldn't wait to get up from the sofa.

He got up and picked up the mobile phone on the table. He pressed the connect button, listened silently for a while, and then hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Found it?" Jeanne stroked Bayonetta's long hair, pretending to look up casually and asked.

"Johnny Blazer was caught on camera buying whiskey, bread and a big jar of peanut butter in a small supermarket in Eastern Europe. I don't know how he communicated with other people. English was not spoken there - probably." Salo

Meng shook the phone in his hand, because what he just heard from the receiver was only a simplified version, and detailed clues were compiled into files and sent over, "The specific location of Johnny Blaze has not been determined yet. After all, that place is

There are not many cameras. But based on how often he goes to buy alcohol, I think he may live in a remote place, otherwise no one would have discovered him after such a long time."

The camera is better to use than the planetary defense system in this matter, because this matter is a bit weird from beginning to end. You know, the planetary defense system equipped with the Eye of Agamotto is extremely sensitive, even the vampire's little

Magic can be detected, not to mention the spirit of vengeance on Ghost Rider. And every night, Johnny Blaze will transform into Ghost Rider, either because he really controls the urge to transform, or because

Someone is helping him cover up his tracks so that Kamal Taj doesn't find him - no matter what it is, just ask him.

"Are you going now?" Bayonetta gently poked Salomon's thigh with her toes, because she saw that the mystic was already sorting out the contents of the dimensional bag, and the android seemed to have received the instructions.

Ignoring the protests of the demon pet, the witch was putting the assassin cat costume on the Cheshire Cat, which was getting fatter and fatter. The witch said, "It's still daytime."

"Although it's easier to find shiny things after dark, I think I'll go shopping in the local area first. At least Johnny Blaze communicates better when he's awake, and I can ask who's helping him."

"I don't think he is sober during the day, Mystic." Joan of Arc pointed to the text on Salomon's phone and said, "A box of whiskey, purchased once every three days. I don't think people who drink too much will

When he was sober, he might have suffered from alcohol poisoning and his brain was damaged. When you found him, he might be picking up wine bottles on the roadside and drinking the contents."

"Then burn him until only his bones are left, and then drag him out into the sun. Bones can't preserve alcohol. I guarantee that he will definitely wake up. I think I can judge how much whiskey he drank through the flames.

, the hotter the fever, the more you drink, this is definitely a good idea. Hey, dear, if I encounter an enemy I can't beat, I will call you."

"Okay." Bayonetta stretched out her hand and waved, "I will definitely protect my dear little guy, as long as he remembers to bring gifts to me and Joan of Arc. Remember to ask Dinah to bring that sword, that's you

The one that oils it every day."

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"I don't know the language spoken in Romania, dear Dinah." Salomon scratched his face. The autumn in the northeastern Balkans was dry and cool, but for Salomon, who was still in Northern Europe, it was a bit

It was too dry. He didn't know how Johnny Blaze got here, and he didn't know if SHIELD had taken any action - SHIELD knew the information about Ghost Rider, which was how he got the clue.

The price - but he has informed Kamal Taj of this news, and also reported the witch to the Supreme Mage. Therefore, as long as Kamal Taj moves faster, they still hope to pass the evil spirit

The knight found the demon (tiefling).

Salomon wished he had a pair of big horns on his head, which would make him easier to identify.

This is Slobozia, a city on the border between Romania and Bulgaria. It is not a good place for tourism. All the buildings are extremely old. The costumes of him and the artificial man attracted some attention here. But it doesn't matter, you may come here.

The troublesome people have disappeared. There are blind people everywhere. This is simply the underlying logic of the world, so the only trace they left in the world is a little bit of blood on the giant sword on the back of the artificial man.

.

Oh, there were a few pistols and some bullets, but Salomon threw those away too.

"Master, I don't know either."

"Then tell me, how did Johnny Blaze come to the European continent?"

The android tilted his head and thought for a while, "Maybe riding a motorcycle? Master, you mentioned his magical motorcycle."

"Crossing the Atlantic Ocean on a motorcycle? It's a good idea, but the problem is that he will sink during the day and can only float again at night - if he brings enough plastic bottles."

Xiaodi made a joke, but the android didn't seem to understand this sense of humor, so Salomon's joke failed. He could only roll his eyes and motion to the supermarket on the side with his chin.

"Let's go in and have a look," he said. "If Johnny Blaze hasn't drank all the wine here, he will definitely show up again."


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