"Moru, do me a favor. Check for me. Has the Vatican sent any clergy to Portland recently? The kind of clergy who perform exorcisms." Salomon looked at the blurry image outside the car window through the rain.
, the rain refracts the light, and the lines of all objects become blurred and ambiguous, even the lights spilling from the store are no exception. But this does not prevent the mystic from seeing the person on the other side of the rain curtain, because he is not using the
His own eyes, but magic.
But his spellcasting seemed to arouse the other party's vigilance.
"Yes? Help me find out what the name is. She is a female with long dark hair. She is quite cute, but her expression is a bit serious." After the Mystic Master hung up the phone, he naturally picked up the donut placed in front of him.
, opened his left eye that had been closed before. When it rained, the food cooled quickly. Just when Salomon was about to come up with a spell to heat up the donuts, he remembered that the subject under observation was sensitive to magic.
He cursed under his breath and took a bite of the cold bagel.
"How long are we going to wait here?" Dave complained softly. Ever since Salomon asked him to drive his shabby second-hand car into the portal, Dave's dissatisfaction had been building up. "I still have to wait.
I have classes to attend!" He seemed to be annoyed and complained louder and louder, "I also want a girlfriend! Do you want me to call her and tell her that I am going to San Francisco for a business trip after class?
?”
"Betty will understand you."
"Where's your girlfriend?"
"I went on a business trip to hunt angels. There were a lot of angels this time." The Mystic Mage did not look back, but continued to observe the blurry figure across the street. After all, the rain caused interference, and he could only clearly see the person's face.
The general movement, it is impossible to distinguish what the target and the cleric are saying through lip reading.
"You didn't tell me at all what we were looking for!" Dave said, "You should have told me, I don't like being hidden."
"Don't you know?" Salomon turned his head and looked at Dave in surprise. He didn't expect that Balthazar didn't tell his disciples such an important thing.
"I don't know! I'm studying hard in environmental science..."
"Then do you know about the three-headed poisonous dragon Marduk, and that Marduk wants to kill me?"
"Satan! I know, Balthazar told me."
"Very good." The Mystic Mage moved his gaze back, "What we are looking at are the descendants of Marduk. But I can't get their specific information now, and SHIELD's attitude towards me is not good. I just
I knew that Marduk's heirs had encountered misfortune in childhood - it was a very, very bad thing. Their father seemed to be possessed by the devil, and Daemon, Marduk's heir, had an inverted figure on his chest.
The scar of the pentagram. Although the scar is incomplete, Marduk also has the mark of an inverted pentagram on his chest."
"Oh!" Dave shouted in surprise, and then fell silent.
"Possession is the only way for lower plane creatures to affect the main material plane after the establishment of the planetary defense system, because it is almost impossible to be caught. Kama Taj cannot tell who is possessed through the planetary defense system, we can only
We know where the etheric plane was shaken and where the magic was cast, but we have no way of knowing who cast the spell." Salomon said, "I am not excusing the disadvantages of Kama Taj's work. This is just a fact.
.We have no way of knowing whose body the devil is in unless we have face-to-face contact.”
"Then how do you know that person is a descendant of Satan?"
"There are photos, addresses, and the information provided by Mephisto, but there is no past. He is indeed the devil. He knows what I want to do. Let's drive, that's all for today's observations."
"It's over?" Dave was overjoyed, and then he realized that something was wrong with the development of the matter, "Shouldn't you get out of the car and arrest him? Isn't that the way you behave? You're still wearing a robe.
Yeah! I remember that another demon is being closely monitored by you."
"It's two." Salomon shattered Dave's fantasy, "I think this demon may be interested in killing his father, but I can't be sure because they are too weak now.
If so, then I will send him to hell, literally... Drive, Dave, we need to change the target, Damon is being targeted. He also has a sister, and we have just reached the end of our mission.
half."
"Two demons, it seems you are in big trouble." Dave muttered, started the squeaking second-hand car and left the parking space.
Salomon was very worried because this second-hand car, worth only $200, might fall apart at any time. The car might be older than he and Dave combined. But fortunately, the car still held up.
The portal opened by Salomon in the alley.
"Hey, you haven't told me where your next destination is!"
"San Francisco. Also, remember to change your car's appearance after passing through the portal. I want a Bugatti Veyron. Drive arrogantly. You are white. No one will trouble you in a big city."
"Anna Hellström." Salomon called to the tall short-haired lady who was about to enter the hotel. She was about the same height as Salomon, but slightly shorter than Bayonetta.
Therefore, Salomon did not feel oppressed when facing her. The lady seemed to be very dissatisfied with Salomon's appearance. She squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the mystic in the robe of holy corpse cloth - she
I felt a vague sense of threat from this outfit.
"Talk? About your father."
The father kidnapped his daughter! This is the only impression her father left to the world. Anna will never forget the despair she felt sitting in the car. Over the years, only her brother is still pursuing the past. Now Salomon's sudden
The appearance reminded her of that past event again. Anna Helström half-heartedly agreed to Salomon's proposal, and they stood face to face on the sidewalk.
"It seems that your family relationship is not harmonious, Satana." The mystic mage directly called her by her future name. Although Anna Helstrom's power has not yet fully awakened, when observing her in the car
, Salomon realized that she was deliberately using her power.
"I'm not Satana, who are you?" Anna Helström didn't understand what the mystic meant.
"There is magic in your blood, but you haven't fully awakened your power yet, and you can't fight against your father." The mystic mage pointed at himself, "I need you, Anna Helstrom, or,
Satana. I am the sworn enemy of your father—not your earthly father, but the father of your soul, the thing that possesses your biological father. Simply put, I want to train
You, I need your help when I go to hell to fight your father."
"How do I know that I can trust a guy who suddenly appears and talks nonsense?" Anna Helström sneered, "I'm leaving, don't follow me, otherwise you will taste my power.
"
After she turned around and walked a few steps, she realized that she seemed to have been standing still. The scene around her had not changed at all, but she was actually moving forward. She lowered her head in surprise and found that the concrete bricks under her feet were
It moves slowly backwards like a treadmill conveyor belt, and the end point of the movement is the guy in red clothes.
"Be patient. The reason why I didn't go looking for your brother is because there are unknown people around your brother. I can't be sure whether he is being targeted." Anna Helström said angrily.
He stretched out his hand, and Salomon stretched out his finger with a hanging ring, easily neutralizing this crude spell.
"Look," he said, "you don't use your powers at all. You just want to, so you reach out and let the magic do the rest for you. But you can do more than that,
Satana, I know your hatred, I know you want to kill that man. I can help you, and we can help each other."