Melinda May's driving skills are very superb, but the Airbus is not an unarmed transport plane, and the agents on this plane are not all internal staff. Salomon only heard a dull explosion from outside, and then the Airbus
After shaking violently several times, even Father Moru came to his senses. Finally, Agent Melinda May walked in expressionlessly and reported the results of the previous battle.
The overly complex information was directly filtered by Salomon. He could not understand the military terms at all, nor could he understand the words about investigating drone manufacturers. Taking advantage of that time, he slipped out of the office and headed downwards.
Walking past the infirmary of the cabin, the android was staring at the boy and the Ghost Rider to ensure that they would not disappear suddenly - no one knew what the devil's methods were, and it was better to have surveillance than no surveillance. And the boy
His mother Nadya was too emotional, so she was handcuffed to the hospital bed after being injected with a sedative. Salomon asked the android to open one handcuff and forcefully released Nadya, "Good morning, ma'am. This is
Breakfast prepared for you."
But his behavior was not appreciated. "What do you want to know?" she said, "that Homeland Security... They have already asked me, and I told them everything I know. When can I
See my child." The black eyeshadow under her eyes has become blurry, "I only want him!"
"Calm down, madam." Salomon moved a chair and sat next to the hospital bed. "What I want to ask is the process of your conception. Was it through normal methods or through dreams?"
"I've said this too!" Nadya patted the guardrail of the hospital bed hard, her voice hoarse, "I've said it! Can you tell me how Danny is doing now?" The mystic mage looked at the artificial man.
"Master." The android said, holding the medical records placed on the bedside, "The effect of this lady's sedative has long since worn off, and the medical staff did not inject her with too many drugs."
"This is good news. At least it gives me a sober person to ask." Salomon put the plate aside, "Are you really not willing to talk to me about this matter? I have feelings for you.
I'm very curious about this. Sorry, this is my personal question and I need to know the details."
"Unless you let me see Danny." Nadya seemed to think that Salomon could communicate, so she slowly calmed down and said, "Let me see him."
"Madam, he needs to get enough rest. There is no such thing as 'good rest' in your lifestyle. He is in the room opposite you. When he wakes up, you will be able to see him." Salomon pointed.
Pointedly, "Can we talk now? I still have a lot of questions about the way you were conceived."
"Is this it?" Salomon slowly walked out of the rear hatch of the transport plane. Just like a sailor who has been at sea for a long time, the down-to-earth feeling is always a little different from that on the plane, especially when traveling for a long time.
After the intermittent flight, this feeling became more obvious - when he told others about this feeling, they thought that Salomon was just too sensitive. If necessary, he could also write a prescription, including prohibited drugs.
The kind of medicine.
After getting off the plane, the first thing you see is a vast desert with no vegetation, and then there are groups of agents wearing black tactical uniforms with live ammunition, as well as a large number of ordnance and one or two howitzers with desert camouflage paint. "
"I didn't expect it to be like this." Mystic asked Nick Fury, "Although it's not as good as Old Bridge Town (Thor 1), but don't you think it's a bit awkward to use such weapons to deal with some mercenaries and arms dealers?"
Exaggeration?"
"These are not enough." Nick Fury walked forward with the Mystic. This is the address given by Father Moru. The agents have already searched this place. This is a monastery carved into the rock wall. Here
The practitioners are all the Flagellant monks of the Catholic Monastery. This is also the place where Father Moru said that the purification ceremony can be carried out. Salomon believes that when the demon is about to lose its effect, the ink
It was impossible for Fisto's incarnation not to be anxious. Therefore, he believed that the devil's attack was not far away.
"As you saw, we were attacked." Nick Fury and Salomon walked towards the monastery together, with Father Moru and Agent Melinda walking in front. "Those two drones were extended
Predator-C UAV, the manufacturer is General Atomics Aerospace Systems. If you don’t know, I can tell you that this company is affiliated with General Dynamics, which is an American company. In other words, the Devil
The forces have spread within the US government. I can't guarantee whether the next enemy will be the US military or even some other chaotic forces, do you understand? I must create a situation suitable for you to deal with supernatural creatures."
"Or maybe you plan to blow the devil's secular and supernatural forces to pieces together." The mystic looked at the boy and his mother who were following them, as well as the artificial man who was at the end watching them. He had already moved from Nadja
He got the answers he wanted there, and he also got the results he expected for some of the questions that had been bothering him.
"As long as the supernatural powers you mentioned are not as powerful as Thor." Nick Fury pointed to a military tent in front of him, "Captain Rogers is here too, he will help you."
"Where's Stark?"
"He is busy developing a new type of steel suit. You should know about this. After all, you have worked with him." Nick Fury greeted Captain Rogers who came out of the tent. After passing through New York
After the war, Captain Rogers' uniform underwent an improvement, and the sleek cartoon style of the 1920s and 1930s was gone.
Captain Rogers also came up to them after seeing them. "I went to see Stark." He took up the topic, "He looked very tired, so I think it's better for him not to participate in this operation."
"I don't want him to participate, he will only cause trouble. You have already seen the mission briefing, Captain, I won't introduce these people one by one." Nick Fury said, "How is it inside?"
"After the persuasion of Agent Romanov, the monks have given up resistance," Captain Rogers said, "but they still refused to let us search the sacristy because there are many easily damaged artifacts there. In addition, we are still in the cellar.
A large quantity of wine was discovered.”
"This monastery has a history of two thousand years, and these monks have been making wine since then." Father Moru said, "They are all my brothers, and I hope they have not been treated roughly."
"We won't do that, as long as they don't resist." Nick Fury waved his hand, signaling Agent Melinda and Captain Rogers to take away the boy and his mother, "Prepare the purification ceremony, and let the action team do it."
Be prepared, we may have to face some unexpected enemies. Where is Salomon? Has anyone seen him?"
"Vishanti! Dinah, look what is this?" Salomon carefully held a piece of curly and yellowed parchment with both hands. In the dimly lit sacristy, there were some words on the parchment.
It was blurry, but the mystic could still identify all but the content on it. "You will definitely not believe the existence of this thing. This was written by Jacobus da Varagini, a thirteenth-century Dominican priest and Archbishop of Genoa, Italy.
The original "Golden Legend"! This records the story of Martha and her brother leaving Judea by boat after the death of Jesus and taming the dragon. And this, the martial arts used by this iron-fisted saint were invented by Jacob
The martial arts created by wrestling with the angels and capable of killing angels: Jacob's siblings! And this..."
The mystic mage asked the artificial man to take the parchment recording the martial arts, then turned around to pick up another thing.
"This is it, Kabbalah."
"Why are you here!?" Agent Romanov suddenly broke in, "Many people saw you sneaking in. Come out with me quickly, the attack has begun, we need you!"